The gladiatorial fight between Drarys and Kael'thas ended quickly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, the moment Kael'thas summoned the phoenix, all the arena spectators, including him, already knew that the gladiatorial fight was over.

Although the Black Helmet Warrior was strong, it was still not as strong as a mortal, and he would be tired and rest after defeating 14 teams in contact, but Kael'thas was almost indescribable, in fact, at the end of the second five seconds of Drares's charge, he was completely stunned by a blow of flames.

It was Kael'thas who deliberately controlled the power, otherwise that blow alone would have been enough to turn Drarith's body to ashes.

When the understanding of a certain type of magic reaches its deepest depths, these mages become the most formidable opponents in the world, such as Egwene, Medivan, Antonidas, and Kael'thas.

Although this is probably the shortest gladiatorial fight, this does not prevent it from becoming one of the most exciting gladiatorial fights of this year's Doom Mallet Gladiator Tournament, it is very rare for mortals to have the opportunity to actually see the elemental phoenix, that kind of beautiful and noble creature, completely in line with mortals' desire for "myth", they feel that they are experiencing a myth firsthand.

How is it possible for mortals to challenge mythology?

So it makes sense that Drarith's defeat made up new stories on the spot, such as the tragedy of the mightiest mortal warrior falling in mythology.

So at the moment when Kael'thas used the levitation technique to carry the fainted Drarys into the passage of the gladiatorial arena, the earth-shattering cheers and the petals and ribbons that almost filled the sky all proved the fatal attraction of His Majesty the Sun King, whether it was his great strength, his handsome appearance, or even his noble status.

No one complained, everyone was lamenting that this time it was really the right thing or something, the Dawn Knight and the Sun King went down to participate in the gladiatorial battle, which is simply enough to go down in history.

But the gladiatorial fight is over, and the real trouble has just begun.

In the camp where Dick and his party were resting, Liadline was putting her palm on Dlaris's forehead, using holy light to heal his body, which should have been done by Dick, but we all know that in Dick's holy light attributes, healing only accounts for a very weak part, and his healing skills are not even as good as the healing skills of a junior priest.

The others sat next to him, almost all of them frowning at Drarith lying on the bed, without him, after removing the armor of this Sindra descendant, his physical condition would definitely not make people happy.

This elf was extremely thin all over, like skin and bones, even the face was the same, it looked extremely terrifying, which was probably why he wore the full armor, and on his skin, there were some complex magic patterns, except for Kael'thas and Gianna, almost no one could understand what those magic patterns meant.

"He's not in terrible physical condition!"

Liadline withdrew her hand, took the towel from Dick's hand, wiped the sweat from her face, and continued, "It's hard to imagine that this elf can last so long, and as scary as it may seem, he's healthy, even healthier than the Queldores who had just left the sunwell. ”

Kael'thas raised his eyebrows,

"And what he looks like..."

"It's a demon addiction, Your Majesty!"

Liadrin's face became much more serious, "There are traces of the last demon addiction attack on him, and it's unbelievable that he just took a trace of magic and then used his own will to suppress that hunger, but I guess there are very few people in Sindra's descendants who are as determined as him, so it seems that their overall situation is terrible." ”

"And the bad news is that the magic in his body still has the shadow of evil energy, so... It is likely that they have made some very dangerous moves in order to survive. ”

Kael'thas nodded, to be honest, the problem of demon addiction was considered when he came into contact with the news of Sindra's descendants, and Sindore, who is also an upper-level elf, has also had some signs of evolution under the effect of the sunwell, and now there is a milder Akando, and there is no need to worry about demon addiction anymore, but Sindra's descendants have nothing, in fact, when Kael'thas came into contact with Delaris, this powerful mage felt a trace of strange magic in his body.

It seems that the descendants of Sindra are doing a much worse life than they thought.

"Ahem, I was going to tell you about it on the day of the operation, but now it looks like it's time. ”

Dick sat on the side, playing with the broken blade in his hand, and he recognized the sword at first sight, Quirsella, once upon a time, the symbol of all high-end defensive warriors, a true sword of the upper elves, purple quality, trustworthy.

Of course, it had been broken over a long period of time, but Dick believed that the Erudito of Sindra had a way to reforge it.

Kael'thas turned his gaze to Dick, who pointed to Drarith, who was lying on the bed, and whispered,

"There is no doubt that the leader of Sindra who had agreed to cross east with King Darth Rema 7,000 years ago died, and I can even tell you where he died, but it doesn't make sense, the son of the leader named Willins, Prince Tosedrin, who controlled all of Erezaras after his disappearance, is a man of great talent, but the situation faced by the descendants of Sindra is so bad, they are imprisoned in this ancient city, and they don't trust anyone. ”

Dick made a helpless gesture, "It's not the Night Elves to blame for this, the Sindras have closed themselves off the city, there used to be enough magic nodes here to allow them to survive when their magic is abundant, but these magic nodes are not eternal, when most of the nodes are extinguished, the magic addiction controls them!"

"What the hell is this addiction?"

Darth, who had just finished a gladiatorial fight, was shirtless, enjoying the aftermath of the battle as he joined the discussion.

Faced with his question, Kael'thas threw him an image crystal and said without looking back, "Demon addiction is a demon deeply implanted in the blood of all upper elves, it makes us have an extraordinary greed for magic, in fact, in the ruins of the now ruined island of Queldanus, there are a few people with demon addiction, and no one can save them." ”

Darth and Demi curiously clicked on the image crystal, and were immediately attracted by the tragic picture, without their interference, Kael'thas looked at Dick and continued to ask,

"I know Sindra has a tradition of drawing magic from the bodies of other creatures, but at least in the days of King Darthrema, they were restrained, but from your words, I can guess that they ended up using the worst methods to replenish their magic, right?"

"Yes, they were driven crazy by the hunger and thirst coming from their bodies, so Torsedlin devised a crazy plan. ”

Dick looked at Dlaris and whispered, "They tried many times before they succeeded in summoning a Void Demon named Imotar, the most powerful one, that guy destroyed the entire outer city of Eresasla, so that the descendants of Sindra had to hide in the inner city, and they imprisoned it and extracted its magic power to satisfy their addiction."

The paladin paused and summed it up with an idiom,

"It's like drinking to quench your thirst. ”

Hearing the full story, Kael'thas also fell silent, in this way, he would not even think about it, even when the Sindore elves were the most depressed, they had never had such crazy thoughts, the elves of Sindra, what kind of days have they lived in the past 7000 years?

"Uh... I'm ..."

While everyone was silent about the tragedy of the Sindra elves, Draryth, who was lying on the bed, let out a difficult cough, came to his senses, opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the roof of the ornate tent, and then he turned his head to see Dick who was playing with Quelsala and looking at him curiously, and the Sunstrider who had defeated him, and several beautiful women of all races, and finally a stout savage warrior and a swordsman in green light armor.

Draryth's first instinct was to be defensive and vigilant, but his body was too tired, and Kael'thas's blast of flames put a lot of pressure on his body, so as soon as he jumped up from putting it on, Sindra's warrior let out a cry of pain and fell to the bed again.

"Don't be so impulsive, descendants of Sindra, you have seen that we have no ill will towards you. ”

Dick spread out his hands and took a stand, but Dlares sat cross-legged on the bed in silence, his thin face, like a skinny skeleton, looking terrifying.

He was silent, as if silence was his language, and it was evident that this silence was an answer to Dick and Kael'thas, whom he did not believe.

The Paladin and the Sun King glanced at each other, and finally the paladin spoke again,

"Descendants of Sindra, we are here for your compatriots, to be precise, we are here for the knowledge you protect, so trust and distrust aside, in fact, even if you don't open your mouth, I can find Sindra's hiding place, every month when the first quarter moon is at its fullest, the inner city of Eresaras is hidden behind the ancient archer sculpture of the crescent gate, the starlight development gate needs the crescent key to open, right?"

This extremely secret information made Drarys pause for a moment, and then bared his teeth at Dick, and took the initiative to speak for the first time,

"Who are you?human, why do you know this!"

"It seems that I am right. ”

Dick glanced at Kael'thas with a smile, then patted him lightly on the shoulder, and continued to Draryth,

"It doesn't matter who I am, he, the Sun King of the Sunstriders, has the power to help you with your addiction, and he is happy to resume the covenant of 7,000 years ago, as he said, you should have been brothers. ”

The news was like a hammer swept across Draryth's head, curing the addiction?

Can this problem, which has plagued the entire Sindra society for 10,000 years, really be solved?

Looking at Dlaris's confused eyes, Kael'thas also whispered,

"If you don't believe me, I can take you on a trip to Quel'Thalas, thanks to the help of Knight Dick, we have found the most suitable way to alleviate the addiction and even know it completely, no matter how much we say, it can't compare to what you have seen with your own eyes, how about it?

"No... It's useless. ”

Drarys gave Kael'thas a deep look, and frankly said that after this series of events, he already believed Kael'thas a little, but he was not as optimistic as Dick and Kael'thas, his voice was hoarse, but he still said Sindra's current problem.

"Even if I believe it, even if I take you into the inner city of Eresaras, the Eruditous will still not believe you, Lord Verins, it was our leader 7,000 years ago, a powerful arcanist, and his mysterious disappearance has been given a very special meaning, and the scholars agree that it is Kadore, and even some conspiracy theorists, have not excluded Queldore and Lord Darthrema..."

Kael'thas's eyes froze at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and he might be able to tolerate them judging him, but for King Darthrema, who single-handedly founded the Phoenix Dynasty of Quel'Thalas, he would not be allowed to be insulted by foreigners.

Fortunately, Dick interrupted Drarys in time, these scholars are all straight, and they don't know the art of speaking at all, he looked at Dlaris and said word by word,

"Don't keep these laughable speculations, Willins was never missing, he died! died in the ruins of the Black Mist less than 300 miles away from Erezaras, it has nothing to do with Queldore and Sindore, go find out there, warrior, you will find out that your 7,000 years of disaster... It's like a joke!"

(It's really hard to guess why the Sindra elves made an appointment to go with Darth Rema and finally broke the contract, but the story of a succubus version of "A Chinese Ghost Story" in the ruins of the black fog of Filas reveals a corner of this truth for us, and frankly, I still don't know about that "Verins" What kind of person, but judging from the tone of his voice, it should be a big person, so this is set as the leader of Sindra back then, and the reason why they didn't go with him was because they were taken advantage of by the demons. It's a brain-hole plot.,The real reason.,Probably only Blizzard knows.,But the cataclysm in the plot made by Filas shoddyly.,Sindra Elf inexplicably returned to the Dark Night Society.,But leave this secret in time forever.,It's a pity.。 ）