118 [Darkan Delahir]
Without hesitation, Orix clicked the exchange button on the "touch screen" on the page, and spent 1 time energy to exchange for [Angmar Quotations III Page 7 Clause 1].
Looking at the time energy balance at the top of the page, which showed that it had dropped from 39 to 38, he didn't feel anything.
The Angmar people, if not the leader of the Timewatch organization, are at least a high-ranking person. As the so-called listening to the words of the guy, it is better to brush up on ten years. The golden and jade words that exist at this level can make people avoid many detours.
You can't buy it at a loss, you can't be fooled, and it's not expensive.
A few seconds later, the pages emitted bursts of golden light, and a wisp of quicksand broke away from the pages, forming a mist in mid-air, and a line of small words came out of the fog:
You have purchased [Angmar Quotations III Page 7 Article 1] and will receive [7th Edition Quotation Binding] x1, which is 1089 short of collecting all [Angmar Quotations III].
In Oryx's surprised gaze, a "binding book" that was no different from the folders sold in the Yiwu Small Commodities Wholesale Market appeared in his hand out of thin air.
When I opened it, I saw that it was really a folder that could be seen everywhere in the previous life, and in the light blue hard plastic shell, there were stacks of soft plastic slip pockets that could just hold a sheet of A4 paper.
Oryx inexplicably remembered that there were often several such folders on his computer desk, which were stuffed with all kinds of papers, and that he had been away from home for several months, and that he had gone like this, and his relatives and friends would probably find it difficult to accept.
I don't know if the Time Watcher will be able to let me go home...... For a while, he had mixed feelings in his heart. I inexplicably thought of a lot of strange things, this Angmar boss, who can speak Chinese and speak strangely, could he also be a traverser?
Thinking like this, Oryx flipped through the Chinese folder in his hand, and at first thought that it was just the bad taste of the Angmar boss, although it was modeled on the shape of the folder, but the materials used should be good.
For example, a certain high-value material that mimics the shape and properties of plastic, with the wealth of the Time Watcher, he believes that this material can beat the likes of Titan Divine Iron and Aojin Ingot.
But when he looked at it, he found that the material used in the folder really seemed to be just plastic, and it also emitted a pungent smell of inferior plastic.
He couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and turned his gaze to the fog again.
A few seconds later, a page fluttered out of the fog.
With reverence, Oryx plucked the page, took a deep breath, and began to adjust. He had never prayed to the Light so seriously. To him, the Light was not sacred, but only a type of Source Power. And the Timewatcher, the organization that sent him the golden finger, is not......
What will Angmar's quote say?
Oryx opened his eyes with apprehension.
The pages of the book are blank, and a sentence is written in the center in the Chinese characters dragon flying phoenix......
[If you can't tell who said a famous saying, just say it was me who said it - Angmar Morningstar]
“……”
With a black line on his face, Oryx silently put the pages into the binder, opened the desk drawer and put it in, as if it didn't exist.
Then try to calm down and lie back to bed.
……
Quel'Salas, southeast of the South Yongge Forest.
It's close to Amani's troll's territory, and while it's still within the reach of that massive climate spell, it's also much colder than the interior of Quel'Thalas.
When the golden forest spreads here, it gradually turns green, and there is no longer a sea of colorful flowers, full of overgrown plants and greedy weeds.
More than a decade ago, the Horde joined forces with the Amani trolls and posed a great threat to Quel'Thalas.
The orcs caused the red dragon to burn a large area of the forest south of the Elendal River, and after more than a decade, the forest was finally revived, nurtured by the sunwell and the sacred tree of Sasara. Although the invaders were unable to break through Quel'Thalas' impregnable defenses, the Amani trolls took advantage of the opportunity to extend their territory by tens of kilometers.
In recent years, skirmishes have erupted in this golden and green southeastern forest. The blood of the High Elves and Amani trolls was sprinkled in every corner.
Walking through the ankle-length grass, Darkan De La Heir was full of trepidation, holding a crystal ball with a search power, and constantly scanning left and right to avoid encountering patrolling rangers or Amani trolls on his way to raid border villages.
This is a strategic buffer zone for the defense system of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, and it is extremely dangerous. In recent years, the blood of the Ranger and Amani trolls has been sprinkled in every corner of this gold-green forest.
But it was a good place to discuss, especially for the adult Darkan was about to come into contact with.
In order to make things easier, a few days ago, when the kingdom decided to strengthen the defense capabilities of the Bandinoor barrier, he applied to be on duty at the magic network node of the southern Yongsong Forest, Ann Ovien.
He's a magister.
Very young Magister.
In the eyes of outsiders, in the high elf society where the age of "social adulthood" is far greater than that of biological adulthood, and therefore it is difficult for even outstanding young people to replace the older generation of compatriots who have lived for one or two thousand years and occupy a high position, it is already a very remarkable achievement to be among the supreme group of this magic kingdom at such an age.
However, Darkan is the same age as Lotherma Theron, Liadeline, and others.
Lotherma has become a Ranger Lord, one of General Sylvanas' most trusted lieutenants; Liadline is also a high-ranking priest von Delore, as if she is about to inherit her mentor and become one of the priests standing at the top of Quel'Salas.
When the old knowledge was soaring, Darkan's promotion path was repeatedly blocked.
He hates.
Hate the old stubborn eaters who sit on the seat of the Silver Moon Council, hate the Magister group and always don't give more opportunities to young people, hate that they obviously have extremely strong abilities, but they don't recognize their own society......
Darkan is desperate to change all that.
The one who could grant all his wishes, Kel'thugad, had approached him a few days earlier.
Quel'Thalas is closely associated with Dalaran, and as a magister of Quel'Thalas, Darkan is of course very familiar with the name - Archmage of Dalaran, a high-ranking and suspected member of the Kenrito Council; Disappeared a few months ago, and when he returned, he had become the lieutenant of the Scourge Legion, causing great trouble to the humans of the South.
The first half is what Darkan already knows, and the second half comes from the various rumors that have swept the Northland in recent times. Among all the rumors, there is always one name: Orix Rivendell.
Darkan deliberately learned from his colleagues about this once unknown young human, but now he has soared into the sky, and he is not only envious, but also full of jealousy.
Why did that man become a rising star in the human world at the age of nineteen?
And why, Quel'Thalas, who was countless times more advanced than that dirty, barbaric and backward human world, did not allow a self that was countless times better than that young man to embark on the same path of rise?
In a word......
Darkan only wanted to see Kel'thugad.
If this person had received immense power from the Lich King—the power to change everything—as he described himself in the Secret Letter, and was willing to share that power with true immortality—then he would not be too resistant to cooperating with an existence like the Scourge Legion.
Even if it's a betrayal of compatriots. Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens