As the people migrated to the ruins of Zahnar in Assuna, the first decision made by Archmage Elisander and her think tank was like asking for help from the outside world.

A spellcaster like the Great Magister, she can easily feel that the magic under this ruin is not enough for the Children of the Night to survive for a long time, and the demons and evil ones entrenched in Asuna are not good neighbors, although they are not willing to send people under the fence, but in the face of such a cold reality, the Archmage has to temporarily let go of the pride and dignity in his heart.

If Sulama City is still there, even if the Eye of Amansur is taken away, the magic stored in the Night Well for 10,000 years will be enough for all the Night Children to enjoy it until the concentration of magic power in the world has risen enough for the Night Children to survive, but now that the Night Well has been destroyed, and the biggest trump card in Elisander's hand has been torn off, no matter how wise she is, she can't conjure magic out of thin air to feed her people.

The Children of the Night sent three waves of messengers to the Night Elves' Mount Hyjal, Eresaras in the Fields of Firath, and the city of Lordaeron on the Eastern Continent. Lady Moonshire, as well as Lady Avasta, and finally Mylandus, the political advisor to the Grand Magister.

These three were the most suitable messengers of the generally arrogant Children of the Night, and they also pinned their hopes on the future of the Children of the Night, so they conscientiously carried out their diplomatic missions, but when they returned to the ruins of Zahnar, they failed to bring back even a single piece of good news for the Archmage and their own people.

At the top of the towers of the ruins of Zahnar's net, facing the rulers of the Children of the Night, the three emissaries looked haggard and dusty, and it was clear that their diplomatic journey was not pleasant.

"Say it."

Sitting on the stone seat, the archmage Elisandr was still wearing his gorgeous magic robes, with the elaborate and delicate magic crown of the archmage, and looked full of majesty, but from Elisander's emaciated face and the dim eyes, it could be seen that the archmage had not been happy for a while, she looked at the three messengers below, and she whispered:

"Tell what you see, what you hear, and what you have received, and do not hide anything."

"Yes, ma'am."

Among the three emissaries, Elisander's most trusted political advisor, Merandus, took a step forward, this male of the Children of the Night had a handsome appearance, he wore a white robe, and wore a magic sword at his waist, he looked like a talent, this advisor was not a fancy or a male pet who served the Grand Magister, and it could be seen from the calluses on his palms that this advisor was also a master of the sword.

"On your orders and that of the other elders, I have traveled to Mount Hyjal on behalf of the Children of the Night to meet with the three leaders of the Night Elves, Lady Tyrande, Illidan of House Fury, and Garrod of House Shadowsong, who are now in charge of the realm of the Night Elves with a separation of powers, and when I go there, they are engaged in a sweeping war against demons in the northern frontier of the continent of Kalimdor."

"Yo, a group of traitors have also learned from others to build a country."

Hearing the advisor's words, the magic swordsman Oluriel let out a disdainful sneer, although she was young, her parents were both nobles of the Elven Empire back then, and her family had always been loyal to Queen Aishara, so in Oruruel's opinion, Queen Ayshara did something wrong back then, but Tyrande and the Fury Wind brothers, as well as Garrod. The fact that the Song of Shadows rebelled with Lord Ravenketh was in itself a rebellious betrayal.

And Merlandus didn't pay attention to Oluriel's sarcasm, he was well aware of the poisonous character of this female magic swordsman, but he also knew that Oruruiel's presence here meant that this poisonous swordsman was not a fool, so the advisor just briefly introduced the current situation of the night elves, and then turned to the really important things, he introduced to the archmage:

"From what I have seen and heard, I have heard that after the ancient war, in order to reward the Night Elves for saving the world, the dragons gave the Night Elves a world tree, which can make the Night Elves achieve true immortality and never age, but unfortunately, that tree was burned by the undead commander in the war between the elves and the undead a few years ago, and the Night Elves have now lost their eternal life, and they are also transforming the civilization system."

"In the face of the Night Child's request for assistance, after a day of reflection, Lady Tyrande has asked me to convey to you and the elders that she is willing to accept the Night Child into Mount Hyjal, but she has two requests!"

"Say!"

Rubbing her forehead, the archmage said:

"Say it all, don't hide it! The future of the Children of the Night is at stake, and it is up to all the wise men to make a decision together. ”

"Yes."

Advisor Merandus nodded, and then he took a scroll from his waist, and he read:

"First of all, the Children of the Night must convert to the Luna Faith and be willing to sacrifice everything to the supreme will of the Moon God Elune, and they must stop their endless search for magic and learn to satisfy their inner addiction with the water of the Moon Well, which is full of the power of the Moon God."

"Elune's faith?"

The corners of the swordsman Olureel's mouth twitched, and the young magic swordsman muttered in a low voice:

"Sounds great, but it's a pity that the Children of the Night are atheists..."

"I'm not done yet! Lady! ”

Advisor Myrandus glared at the Demon Swordsman dissatisfied, who shrugged his shoulders and shut his mouth, motioning for the advisor to continue.

"The second requirement, if the Children of the Night want to enter Mount Hyjal, they need to select people from among the people who cannot control the addiction every once in a while, and send them to the training base of Illidare, to become demon hunters, to defend Elune's faith, and to fight demons in the battlefield of the stars, which is also the second way for the Night Elves to "cure" the addiction in addition to the moon well. ”

With Merandus' words finished, Archmage Elisandr didn't immediately make a decision, and the Arcanist Talisa, who was sitting next to her, asked:

"Demon hunter? Similar to Illidan. A form like a furious wind? 10,000 years ago, I heard that this is a painful process. ”

"Yes, Talissa Arcanist."

The advisor recalled what he had seen at the Illidare training base in Mount Hyjal, and with a raised brow, he said bluntly:

"The process of transformation can no longer be described as painful, it is simply destroying the soul and body, and the conversion rate is very low, if you can't resist the erosion of the demon's will, then the transformed person will lose their minds, become a monster, and then be killed... Also, I have a rough idea of what the High Elf slave catchers were trying to do when they captured the people we had exiled. ”

"I've seen a large number of Nightchild Demon Hunters in the Illidaray Legion, which means... Those slave hunters back then were probably hired by the Night Elves! ”

"Hell!"

This news made the elders' eyes widen, and the demon swordsman Oururel directly burst into foul language:

"I knew those damn inferior pariahs wouldn't be so kind! They can't accept us at all, they just use us as cannon fodder! Can't promise them, archmagister, it's sending us and our people to a dead end! ”

"Yes, the Night Elves have lost their noble traditions, they live in the trees, and let the darkness of their hearts escape, just like filthy beasts, and it is said that the always merciful Tyrande can allow such a bad thing to happen, and it seems that the High Priest is not a good person!"

The Arcanist Talisa, who has affection for every people, also said to Elisandr with anger on her face:

"Night Elves are not the home of the Children of the Night!"

"Hmm."

The Archmage nodded, and her gaze fell on the two ladies behind the advisor, Lilith who had gone to visit the High Elves Sun Dynasty. Lady Moonshire, and Lady Avasta, the upper elves of Sindra who went to visit Lordaeron City.

Seeing the Grand Magus asking them about their experiences, Lilith. Tsukijun, the famous courtesan of the upper echelons of the Children of the Night, brushed his hair and spoke:

"On the orders of you and the Elders, I went to the Filas Wilderness on the continent of Kalimdor, where the ancient city of Eresaras, which originally belonged to the upper elves of Sindra, and met with the young Sun King Kael'thas. The Sunchaser, whose ancestor was Darth Rema. Sunchaser, you should have an impression of him. ”

"Well, Darth Rema, I do remember him."

Archmage Elisander nodded, a hint of nostalgia flashed in her eyes, and she said:

"That was one of my best students... He is also a very charismatic and decisive elven nobleman. ”

"Yes, Archmagus, Darth Rema's story is magnificent, I saw his Codex in its entirety in the High Elf's library, and in that Codex, there are memories of you, of course, we can talk about this later."

Lilith. Tsukijun winked at his best friend and best friend, the chief arcanist, Talisa, and then reported his work in a serious voice.

"The Sun King Kael'thas is a very personable young man, he entertained me with the highest banquet, during the banquet, I relayed your kindness to him, His Majesty Kael'thas did not hesitate for long, he said that his people are also suffering from demon addiction, so he is willing to join forces with you to solve the mystery of demon addiction, but regarding the migration of people, the Sun King politely declined our request."

Speaking of which, Lilith. Yuejun sighed, and she said to the Grand Magus and the Elders:

"I can actually understand His Majesty's decision, because the situation faced by the High Elves, in fact, just like us, the people in the ancient city of Eresaras are already struggling to supply the magic power of the High Elves, and I have seen with my own eyes that the city only releases magic power at three times a day to meet the high elves' demon addiction needs, which means that they do not have enough magic power in their hands."

Yuejun raised her head and looked at the Great Magister, she said:

"And seriously, even if Kael'thas is willing to accept us, I wouldn't suggest you take the people to Firas, according to our people's thirst for magic, the magic of Eresaras can't satisfy us at all, and it's not even as pure as the magic in the ruins of Zachnar, the magic in that city... It seems to have a faint taste of evil energy, and long-term consumption may lead to ominous results. ”

"Is that so?"

A look of regret appeared on the archmage's tired face, and she shook her head:

"That's a pity, the Queldore Elves are the most similar to our Children of the Night, from the concept of survival to the perception of magic, they are more suitable for us than the closed and theocratic Night Elves."

"I still think we should take the city!"

The magic swordsman Oruel stubbornly said:

"Even if the magic in that city is thin, it's enough to alleviate our current pressure, and we can move some of the people there..."

"Nope! Ms. Oruruiel! ”

Lilith. Yuejun refuted the militant claims, and she said solemnly:

"I don't recommend that we go to war, because I've seen with my own eyes the army of the Queldore Elves, which are armed with steel and magic, and they have legions of constructs as powerful as we are, who are as good at magic as we are, and a full army of rangers, who are more numerous than us, and they also have a war pact with the human empire, and if it does go to war, we have little chance of winning."

"War is the last option!"

Archmage Elisandr waved her hand, already disgusted by Oruriel's restlessness, and motioned for Lilith to stand aside, then set her sights on the last messenger.

Born from the noblest family of the Children of the Night, Lady Avasta, a graceful-looking aristocratic lady with great political skills, has held the power of her family for thousands of years, and this time, she has also done her diplomatic mission brilliantly.

"Venerable Archmage, and the Elders, compared to my two companions, my consultation with the Sindra Elves in Lordaeron City went relatively smoothly."

"After being expelled from Eresaras, the Sindra Elves accepted the goodwill known as the Defia Federation, and they migrated to the Eastern Continent and became part of the Federation, and as far as I can see, I think that if we had to choose a dependent future, then the Federation would be our best choice. ”

Mrs. Avasta said solemnly, and in a very methodical manner:

"First of all, the concentration of magic power in Lordaeron City is extremely high, even higher than the magic power before the ancient war, although there is also the problem of evil energy pollution, but relying on the purification circle of the Sindra elves, it is enough to meet the needs of our people, and the most important thing is that the magic power they have comes from the mutated magic nodes, which can be described as inexhaustible, just like a trumpet dark night well."

"Secondly, the federal government is very free, as long as the Children of the Night swear to join the Federation and abide by the Federal Constitution and various legal codes, we can quickly integrate into that system of government and get the help we need, and the Federation Ambassador of Lordaeron City also welcomes the Children of the Night to send emissaries to consult with them."

"Finally, regarding the problem of demon addiction, the Sindra Elves also have a way to deal with it, and the 13 lords who currently command Sindra have all accepted the blood conversion of Sarein, and have become a new form that combines immortality and strength, compared to the evil energy transformation, the Demon Hunter, or the Moon Well, maybe Sarein is the form that is truly suitable for the Children of the Night."

"And just as I was leaving, I heard that there is a special branch of elves, the Void Elves who call themselves Rondore, have also appeared in the Federation, and they have drawn the power of the Void to eliminate the scourge of demon addiction, although it sounds dangerous, but since Rondore can become a real civilization, it means that maybe they have mastered the means to tame the Void."

"Oh? That sounds like a perfect fit. ”

A twinkle twinkled in the eyes of Elder Aitaeus, the astrologer, who looked at Mrs. Avasta and said:

"But I know that nothing can be perfect, so what's the biggest problem for us on the Federation's side?"

This question made Mrs. Avasta's face change for a moment, and she sighed, and said to the others:

"Yes, like the first two emissaries, my diplomacy has a terrible problem, and while I think the Federation is the best option for the Children of the Night, if it can't be solved... Then we must not go there! ”

"The biggest problem for us in the Federation is..."

"There, there are no nobles, and besides, they do not allow complete autonomy of the race."