"What are we going to do? Minerva? "Outside Silvermoon City, on the construction site of the 'Well of Eternity' project, two elven mages asked around a tall female elf.

The flames in Silvermoon City were so bright that the flowers that had grown up in the greenhouses were pitiful and helpless, and no amount of magic could make them feel safe at this moment.

"Haven't you regained contact with Silvermoon City?" The eldest daughter of the House of Justinian, the genius mage Minerva inherited all the virtues of Nianus, and relied on her prestige to become the leader of the elven camp.

"I thought of everything I could think of, it didn't work, the locks kept us out." An elf in a bachelor's uniform shook his head: "The soldiers and workers are a little uneasy, maybe you should say something to them." ”

"What do you say to them?" Minerva was facing in the direction of Silvermoon City, feeling a little ridiculous, everyone knew that there was something wrong with Silvermoon City, and there was no news yet, these elves began to be unable to think calmly.

"Tell them it's business as usual, that everything that happens in the city has nothing to do with us." An elven scholar said to Minerva, "This is the best way, no matter what happens in the city, the winner needs the Well of Eternity." ”

"That's right, it's up to you to make it the most suitable." An elven mage nodded: "You are the heir of the Justinian family, and they will believe what you say." ”

The elven spellcasters had long been aware of the uneasy atmosphere in the city, but when the conflict did break out, they were still frightened.

"You want me to go and tell them not to panic, their status will be guaranteed no matter what." Minerva's face was calm, as if everything that happened in Silvermoon City had nothing to do with her.

Her mind was no longer here, Minerva was a genius, not only a brilliant mage, but also a qualified scholar, clever enough to see through her father and the consul Kael'thas.

The high-level structure of Silvermoon City is very fragile, and the family and the consuls have always compromised with each other, supported each other, and tacitly maintained their rule.

No one wants to see civil strife in Silvermoon City, the legendary power of Silvermoon City has been vacant for hundreds of years, and neither Kael'thas nor his father have been able to break through that level and embark on the path of legend.

Once civil strife does break out, the elven spellcasters below will soon discover that the families and archons that have ruled them for thousands of years are not as powerful as they thought.

And Minerva knows very well that the only reliance of Silvermoon City is the Lost Lock Array, and it is the Lost Lock Circle that has allowed Silvermoon City to maintain its independent sovereignty for so many years, and has not become the fat in the mouths of other forces, and whoever masters the Lost Lock is the master of Silvermoon City.

The Mystery Lock is the protective layer of the elves of Silvermoon City, but in Minerva's eyes, it is also the shackles of the elves of Silvermoon City.

They live too comfortably, too safely, when humans are trying to survive with dragons, beasts, chaos, and even their own kind, the elves of Silvermoon City enjoy twenty-four hours of hot water and low-cost food under the protection of the locks.

In Silvermoon City, the status and identity of elven artists and elven scholars are almost comparable to those of transcendents except for mages, even if they are powerless, they can proudly raise their chins and face transcendents calmly.

Since Silvermoon City landed in the Far South, Minerva, who has been operating outside the city, has come into contact with many humans and the elven tribes living in the Far South.

That naked relationship of the jungle gave Minerva a nightmare for a long time, but as time passed, she realized that this was the world as it was, as it should be, and that the model of Silvermoon City might be applicable to the era when the elven court ruled the world, but now, here, in the human era, the elves need to go through more storms.

Minerva unleashed a sound amplification spell on herself, making her voice sound enough to cover the entire camp, which was inhabited by nearly eight hundred elves, most of whom were skilled magicians, except for the spellcasters, who intended to start her career here.

These elves are well-educated and understand magic, but they are limited by their own talents and cannot become real spellcasters, but they are the best helpers of spellcasters, and it was because of the large number of magically educated non-transcendent laborers that the Elven Court was able to build one miraculous magic project after another.

Silvermoon City has the confidence to build the 'Well of Eternity' because of them.

These elves built a ring building with a diameter of fifteen kilometers outside Silvermoon City, and the main purpose of this structure was to dissipate heat.

The Well of Eternity is a project that has been researched since the time of the Elven Court, and it is probably the craziest of the many magical projects of that era.

The elves will use the power of magic to channel the power of the stars above their heads to the earth over infinite distances.

They want to steal the power of the sun!

But with the fall of the Elven Court and the end of the Elven Era, all of the Elves' information about the Outer Sky has disappeared, and the Elves of Silvermoon City have only spent generations filling in the unfinished parts of the original blueprints.

It's still an incredibly difficult and great process.

"You have accomplished a miracle that has never been seen in the world in the last twenty years, and the Well of Eternity has gone from nothing in your hands, from the blueprint to the reality." Minerva's voice stopped the elves' whispering.

"We all know what a miracle it is, and if we succeed, the elves will return to the top of the world!" Minerva's calm voice revealed a hint of pride: "Even if we fail, what do we have to lose?" We're going to have a lot of data, we're going to find out what mistakes we're making, fix them one by one, and we'll be successful! ”

"And most of you are in your best years, and we are bound to witness the resurgence of the elves!" Minerva pointed to Silvermoon City behind her, "You're all worried about what's happening in the city, but I don't care, because my eyes see the future, and they see our glorious future!" ”

The uneasiness on the elves' faces faded, but a few of the older elven mages glanced at each other and smiled wryly, knowing that there might only be one chance for the 'Well of Eternity' to ignite.

If they don't succeed this time, it will be difficult to find another suitable place to play the Big Bang again, this time Silvermoon City can find a suitable node in the Far South in the gap between the major forces, which was completed by the elves of the previous generation after a century of exploration little by little.

What's more, Silvermoon City has already exhausted its family resources to build the 'Well of Eternity' this time, and all kinds of precious materials are filled in like money, and there is not even a splash, so what will you do next time?

Moreover, there were others who had something to say, and a voice sounded from the forest in the distance: "Excuse me, may I ask you about your glorious future, have you asked us?" ”