Chapter 70: The Addictive Sunwell
The day has finally come to Quel'Salas.
During the Harvest Month, the eighth month of the year, Orondo, accompanied by several elven advisors, and his cousin set out on a teleportation circle to Quel'Thalas.
The circle is located in the elven "Tower of the Sun", activated by more than a dozen elven archmages, and the target is located in the Tower of Sunfury in Silvermoon City.
Solanlian didn't go, she stayed in Dalaran to take care of Orondo's experiments, and also to take care of the release of "The Secret of Sephorosa".
It's not the first time Orondo has experienced the magic of space spells. Before that, he often went to Karazhan's library to read books, and each time he used the space key given by Egwen.
In the process of space teleportation, when the spatial gap is opened, the human body enters. At first, it felt like falling into deep water, and the pressure was coming in all directions. The body then gets slightly dizzy, and then arrives at its destination, where the stress and vertigo begin to leave.
Orondo shook his head slightly, shook off the last trace of vertigo, and opened his eyes curiously to see what was in front of him.
"This is the top of the Tower of Sunwrath in Silvermoon City, where the spatial coordinates of the royal family are located." Kael'thas came in an eternally gentle voice.
"Of course. The spatial coordinates here can only be mastered by members of the royal family, and without spatial coordinates, others will not be able to smoothly teleport here. β
Orondo nodded.
Although he has only just come into contact with space spells, he can only teleport a flicker for a short distance at the moment. But he also knows that whether it is intra-domain teleportation or etheric plane teleportation, the most important thing is the spatial coordinates.
It's like driving to a strange place, and without the coordinates provided by the navigation, you can only drive blindly and never reach the destination.
And teleportation spells are more dangerous than driving. If the coordinates provided by the navigation are wrong, the most you can do is drive in the wrong place.
However, if the coordinates of the space spell are wrong, there is a danger of death.
Whether it's Quel'Thalas or Dalaran, there are mages who get the spatial coordinates wrong and teleport to the wrong destination.
For example, there are people who originally wanted to go back to Dalaran. As a result, I got the coordinates wrong and sent myself to sea...... This is not bad, there are even mages who miscalculated the spatial coordinates, and as a result, they sent themselves to a deep underground, and were directly killed by the pressure and suffocation of the earth.
This is still relatively safe intra-domain teleportation, and if it involves ethernet teleportation at the outer interface, the danger is doubled!
Therefore, even with the Eye of Truth and Egwene, Orondo, who spared his life, never studied the space teleportation spell until he had enough knowledge and power.
When there is no guarantee of 100% safety, he is not willing to bet even a 0.01% probability!
"Let's go, let's get out. For the sake of teleportation stability, there is a magical enchantment here. Kael'thas took the lead and walked out.
At the gate of the teleportation platform, there stood several shield-wielding sword-wielding very tall and elite-looking High Elf guards.
When Kael'thas arrived, they saluted their prince. Kael'thas was as gentle as ever, and the smile on his face made one want to be close to him.
"Good day, Your Highness."
"Welcome back, Your Highness."
"May the sunwell always illuminate your way forward!"
"For the Sunchaser!"
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Kael'thas also echoed their response: "Anu belore dela'na. β
He spoke standard Salas, the lingua franca of the High Elves, which Orondo understoodβwith the Eye of Truth, he was a linguist. High Elves, the lingua franca of humanity, dwarfs, dwarves, trolls, and even some dragons he can hear, speak, and even write.
The meaning of this phrase is: May the sun guide you.
In the context of Salas, it will only appear when both parties are High Elves.
At this time, Elunis whispered, "Magic built this city, and a portion of the well water of the Well of Eternity nourishes it. Kid, we can actually suck it dry! β
Elunis whispered, "The mages of this realm regard it as the magical center of the world? How ignorant, child. These elves are as ignorant as the humans of Dalaran! β
Orondo ignored it, for he was now experiencing a strange feeling of being almost stuffed after leaving the teleportation platform with the limits of the circle!
The energy and radiation of the sunwell!
They swooped in, squeezing in Orondo's body! It was as if he could feel the way his cells worked, the cells began to dance with the energy, and he felt the joy that could not be suppressed by physiology!
Sun Well!
Addictive!
"Do you feel it? Look at the way you look, it's good, you feel it. This is the Sunwell, the ultimate need for mages to survive! β
Kael'thas voiced at the right time, and the prince opened his hands in front of him and cried out, "My child! Welcome to Quel'Thalas! Come to the true center of magic in the world! β
Orondo continued to breathe deeply, his heartbeat naturally accelerating, and he forcibly suppressed his body as a mage, naturally craving energy and magic.
It feels like a deep alcoholic or a super old smoker, forcibly suppressing his demand for good wine and good cigarettes.
There was little the Eye of Truth could do to help him in this regard. Elunis will not help him, but may be holding him back...... The former can't do anything. The latter are pure energy beings who thirst for the energy of the sunwell more than any being.
At this moment, Orondo could only force himself to try to recall the misery of the future blood elves after the loss of the sunwell in his previous life, the tragic situation of the blood elves and the children of the night, and the terrifying shapes of those earth addicts.
It's very difficult, the more talented you are for magic, the more you have your own understanding of the arcane, the more difficult it is.
But no matter how difficult it is, Orondo reluctantly smiled at Kael'thas and said, "Is this the sunwell?" No wonder you're addicted......"
"Addicted?" Kael'thas was stunned for a moment, and finally knew what Orondo meant, and he said disapprerovingly: "There's no need to force yourself, Orondo, it's not a bad thing. Embrace the Sunwell, which will make you more accustomed to the arcane and energy. β
Orondo, of course, won't listen to him in this regard. He was still holding on, trying to suppress the entry of the Sunwell's energy.
"Can you give me a quiet room? I wanted to meditate, after all, I was here for the first time and wasn't very adaptable. Orondo said reluctantly, with a cold sweat on his head.
"Kid, you're reacting strangely. Every Venerable Dalaran who comes here for the first time will embrace it all with ecstasy, willing to stay here forever. You're the only mage like this. β
Kael'thas said.
"But it's also half your home. I can meet your request. β