Gianna Proudmore didn't know how she got out of Violet Castle, she just felt like her whole body was out of control. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Archmage Antonidas didn't use words to persuade his students, perhaps he thought it would be better to let Gianna enlighten herself.

Gianna climbed the nearby Violet Tower, the highest point in all of Dalaran for a panoramic view of the city.

Night had fallen, and the stars in the sky were faintly shining, but Gianna had no time to pay attention to them.

Because she sat there, looking at the ground, curled up in a ball......

Curled up alone on top of the tower, Gianna muttered to herself, "Arthas...... I'm sorry! It's all my fault, I thought you were too naïve, but I didn't expect me to be too willful...... If I hadn't been so willful, if I had been by your side in Regret Ridge......"

"It's all my fault, I should have understood what Kael'thas thought of me, I should have known that he wouldn't tell me the truth, I should have taken the initiative to find you, and then we reconciled, and there wouldn't have been so many things later, right......"

"It's all my fault, I already knew that the scum named Mills would use a lot of dark spells, I should have guessed that he had something to do with the Cursed Sect, but I stupidly chose to believe him, if this matter had been revealed earlier, he would have been discovered earlier, and you wouldn't have died because of it......"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

"Arthas, it should be me who died, not you......"

Tears flowed from Gianna's eyes, soaking her pale blue robes.

Archmage Antonidas watched his student at the top of the tower from afar, and he knew how hard Gianna had been hit, and he could hear her silent sobs......

Antonidas sighed, then waved his staff lightly, and a transparent orb slowly emerged from the tip of his staff, and then flew into the sky, secretly enveloping the girl at the top of the tower, which could help her avoid the cold of the night...... But Antonidas knew there was only so much he could do!

……

As the night wore on, Antonidas eventually returned to Violet Castle.

Gianna remained on top of the tower, muttering the words.

Remorse, incomparable remorse; Self-blame, incomparable self-blame.

It was getting darker, and while Antonidas's protective barrier could help keep her from the cold, it couldn't stop her eyes from getting darker.

The day dawned, and the hour of dawn came.

Gianna stood up from the ground with a blank face, feeling a little stiff in her body.

A sudden breeze blew her long hair in front of her, and she instinctively reached out to blow it back.

But at this moment, her body suddenly stiffened, and then she stared at the hair locks between her fingers.

Gianna's hair has always been blonde.

"It's the color of the sun!" That's what her father said when she was a child.

And now, it takes on the color of a dull moonlight.

"Arthas, is this your punishment for me, take away my blonde hair,6" Gianna muttered.

"Wait...... Golden...... Gold! Gianna suddenly remembered something, and she quickly put her pale blue robe back on her body, put on a hat to cover her long white hair, and ran down the Violet Tower.

Her target was the fountain in the center of Dalaran.

Panting and running to the fountain, Gianna took a gold coin out of her pocket.

Because she remembered a legend that if you threw a gold coin with a wish written on it into the fountain, the wish could be granted......

I hope it's true!

Gianna picked up her staff and began to use arcane energy to inscribe earnestly on the coin.

As the day began to rise, the crowd around them grew, and from time to time someone was pointing at the hooded young girl.

Gianna didn't care about their gaze in the slightest, but her expression grew more and more irritated...... Because of her lack of skill, she carved several gold coins incorrectly and had to start all over again......

"Miss Proudmoore?" A somewhat surprised voice came from behind him.

It was Orisara, a pastor at the "Urgent Need" hospital, who came over to her with some confusion when she saw Gianna by the hot springs and didn't know what to do.

"Fuck off! Don't bother me! Gianna shouted angrily.

Orisara's face changed suddenly, and she had the impression that Gianna Proudmore was a rather polite young girl, a very gentle young mage; But today, I don't know why, it's become like this.

However, since the other party gave such a rude eviction order, Olisara had no choice but to shake her head and leave.

Ten minutes later, a smile suddenly appeared on Gianna's lips as she had finally engraved her words on the coin that she was satisfied with.

"Arthas, my dear, please come back to me."

Carefully tossing the coin into the fountain, Gianna began to pray reverently.

"Miss Proudmoore?" This time it was a young man's voice, a familiar one.

Gianna's face darkened as she turned around and saw Kael'thas Sunstrider's disgusting face again.

"Why are you here?" Kael'thas had a smile on his face that he thought was gentle.

Gianna was tempted to slap him in the face and ask him why he had deceived himself.

But she eventually held back......

"What's the matter?" She said coldly.

Kyle Suston was stunned, for it was the first time he had encountered Miss Proudmoore who was so cold to him, and he didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, then I'm leaving!" Gianna turned around directly.

"No......," Kael'thas said in a loud voice, stopping Gianna as she was leaving, "Actually, Miss Broadmoore, I wanted to ask you to do me a favor!" ”

"Help?"

"Yes!" Kael'thas pretended to be calm and said, "I happen to have something that needs to be handed over to Archmage Antonidas, and I happen to meet you, please help me transfer it to him, is it okay?" ”

As he spoke, Kael'thas pulled out a small black package from his pocket.

"What is this?" Gianna muttered.

"This is the relic of the traitor Kel'thugad, which I should have given to Speaker Antonidas a few days ago, but unfortunately I was too busy with some other things to forget about it...... Kael'thas quickly explained.

"Kel'thugad's ...... Relic? Gianna spoke slowly.

She remembered the conversation she had with her teacher not long ago.

……

"Why did Kel'thugad study psychic spells?"

"He wants to rely on this method to resurrect his wife......"

"Can psychic spells really resurrect the dead?"

"Perhaps! It can be done theoretically, but no one has ever succeeded."

……

"Yes, I guess it's his disgusting research, but I didn't open it!" Kael'thas interrupted Gianna's thoughts.

The fountain is fulfilling her wishes, and after listening to Kael'thas words, Gianna is even more sure of this!

Then, she took the black package from Kael'thas and ran away without looking back.