Chapter 233: There Will Be a Day
"Fasqi is on the move."
The brand on the Scepter of Hades was made by Ainan, and when Fasqi urged it, Ainan naturally had a sense of it.
In fact, Ainan was quite surprised, he thought that Fasqi would quietly move, first secretly co-opting a group of people, and then clearly stated that he wanted to break away from Aishara. I didn't expect Siqi to be in such a hurry, so she directly showed her hole cards.
Is Fasqi acting recklessly?
Ainan shook his head, no.
On the contrary, it may be better to show the carriage and horses than to pull people in secret. The advantage of this is that it sends a message to the Nagas that Fasqi is confident that he will stand his ground in the coming storm.
From a high-level elf to an ugly Naga hiding in the dark and deep sea, such a big psychological gap is by no means acceptable to ordinary people. Not only that, but the days of hiding lasted for 10,000 years without seeing an end in sight, that is, there may be a second 10,000 years, a third 10,000 years, or even more in the future. When the time is long enough for the Nagas to die of old age, how many of them will be able to keep their hearts set on serving Azhara?
If the superior can't let his subordinates see hope, don't blame his subordinates for having other ideas.
The reason why the Nagas were able to follow Ashara to hide in the deep sea all the time, enduring endless darkness and cold, in addition to Ashara's strength and deep power, was that they had no other choice. You must know that the object of their rebellion was the moon god Elune, the only true god of Azeroth. As powerful as Aishara can only hide in the deep sea, what can they do with these little minions?
Unable to change the current situation, the Nagas can only choose to endure in silence.
It was at this moment that Fasqi stood up and shouted that I can bring you the life of hope, what do you think the Nagas. If the other Nagas would treat her as a clown, they ridiculed her fiercely and then brutally tortured her, but the person who said this was Fasqi, the lady-in-waiting who had followed Aishara for tens of thousands of years and stayed by the queen's side all the year round, and the Nagas couldn't help but believe it.
As Fasqi said, the Nagas had had enough of hiding in the dark deep sea like rats in the gutter, and they wouldn't hesitate if someone could take them to change all that. The only thing that made the Nagas hesitate was whether Fasqi had the ability to deliver on his promise.
"If you don't make a move, you will catch the key point as soon as you make a move, and Fasqi's ability is worthy of her ambition."
Ainan silently gave Fasqi a thumbs up, and when the Naga needed confidence the most, Fasqi gave them what they wanted, and it was difficult to succeed or not. Ainan believes that Fasqi will soon be able to pull up a team and start his own business with great enthusiasm.
His men were being pried into the corners, and how Aishshara would react was in front of Ainam.
Xingshi asks for sin?
With Aishara's city government most likely not, Fasqi's ambition has already been seen by the queen, even if she doesn't pry this time, sooner or later Fasqi will do that.
Ignore it?
Pretending not to know is even more impossible, what does Aishara think if she doesn't react at all?
I can't say I want to give her a little favor.
Rubbing his eyebrows, a message drifted through Ainan's mind, which gave him an idea.
"The same are all betrayers, and the first person who betrays himself is definitely not the same as the betrayer who comes after. Savis, Sartre, the first demon of Azeroth, is unlucky to meet me. ”
It's not his own person who sells it, and Ainan doesn't have any psychological pressure at all.
No matter how secretive Savis, the ancestor of Sartre, is, the plot of the glass slag has already exposed him, and when he meets Ainan Savis, he has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.
Aishara didn't care how he would deal with Savis Ainan, all he wanted was to give Aisara a step down, after all, the two sides would continue to cooperate in the future.
Ai Gewen glanced at him: "I know that if you want to cooperate with the person who still pokes her, I am not afraid that she will really turn her face." ”
"No, it won't." Ainan waved his hand and said, "Azhara's heart is higher than the sky, she doesn't care about Fasqi's whereabouts, do you think a half-hearted maid will make her care for a person who wants to be on a par with God?" ”
In order to go one step further and become like the moon god Elune, Ayshara dared to contact Sargeras under the nose of the moon god and open the portal for the invasion of the Burning Legion. This shows that this woman doesn't care about anything else except her own goals.
Aishara's heart could not rest on anything other than the fulfillment of the true God. What elven queen, what first man in the mortal realm, what ruler of Azeroth, what great light in the light...... What's that? Do you need to care?
It's just a little Fasqi, who loves to walk or not, as long as it doesn't get in the way of his own path to becoming a true god, Aishara is too lazy to care.
Compared to Fasqi, Karazan's Ainan and Guardian Egwene are more valuable and help themselves, so that Aishara will not really turn against them.
"You have a point." Egwen didn't dwell on the subject, she brought new news to Ainan, "The war in the north has taken a new turn. The red dragon left the orc camp, and it is said that a little mage named Roland and an elf named Wenlesa rescued Alexta. ”
Ainan raised his eyebrows and ruthlessly exposed the truth of the matter: "Roland? Tsk, after the death of Antonidas, did the Red Dragon have a new candidate, and they can't get tired of this trick of infiltration? Wait and see, this mage named Roland will become the master of the new Magic Capital, and his entanglement with the Red Dragon will be deeper than that of Antonidas. ”
In the original council of seven people in Dalaran, the red dragon Clyostraz under the alias of Crassus got one of the seats because of his relationship with Antonidas, and successfully extended the red dragon's hand into the upper echelons of the human race. Now that Dalaran has been destroyed by Akmund and Antonidas is dead, the Red Dragon has drawn closer to Roland through Crassus, cultivating Roland's favor for the Red Dragon and then taking advantage of the situation to push him to the throne, trying to continue to influence the human race. Ainan has reason to believe that the so-called Red Dragon Queen Alexta's rescue by fledgling rookies such as Ronin is just a scene written and directed by Red Dragon.
"Alexta is really a good trick, and with this incident, the Red Dragon not only managed to get out of the war, but also chose Antonidas's successor."
Egwen had two words written on his face - I was upset.
"Sooner or later, I'll break all the claws of the aliens."
The female mage was ruthless, as a human being, how could she not hate when she saw that the foreign race was trying to control the situation of the entire human race, and asked the human race to help them block the gun at a specific time?
"There will be a day."
What Egwen thinks is also what Ainan thinks, as a human being, he can't forget it, and if he has the ability, how can he sit back and watch foreign races dictate him.
When it comes to the war between humans and orcs, one thing comes to mind.
"Is there any news from Tars?"
He didn't care about how the orcs fought with the armies of the Seven Northern Kingdoms, where the two sides were fighting, and so on, in Ainan's eyes, this was just a trivial matter, anyway, the outcome of the war was already doomed, so why bother with that god. It is better to have that energy than to care about things that deserve attention, such as protecting your Light.
Egwen shook his head: "Not yet." ”
No?
Ainan thought it was strange that at this time, the human race had begun to grasp the power of the Holy Light, and under the powerful catalyst of war, the belief in the Holy Light, with priests and paladins as the main force, should have developed rapidly among the human race. Not to mention the Bishop Alonthos Fao, who found Ainan strange, Pasonia and Tars, whom he secretly supported, were able to spread the sound of the Light throughout the towns and cities of the human nations.
Seeing that Ainan was silent, Egwen proposed, "I think things have changed, and with Pasonia's intelligence ability, we should be able to send us news soon." ”
After that, Egwene continued: "I always feel that something is wrong with that bishop named Alonsos Fao, should I test him?" ”
Egwene and Ainan are both demigod mages who have stepped into the realm of gods with one foot, and it is definitely not easy for them to be able to make both of them absolutely wrong at the same time. Such a mysterious creature mixed in with the human race, and he also has a lot of prestige, which is a destabilizing factor for Ainan and Egwen, and no one knows if he will ruin the two of them. If he doesn't understand Fao's bottom, Egwen can't put his mind at ease.
Ainan shook his head: "It's not appropriate for us to do this now, if we move, Fa'o will become eye-catching if he doesn't attract the attention of others." Now, pass on our meaning to Merip, and ask the old man what he thinks. ”
Melip is one of the founders of the Council of Tirisfa, and he is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and he knows many secrets that outsiders do not know from the beginning of the establishment of the Arathor Empire to the present day.
Egwene said "yes" and passed the word out, then turned back to the lab to continue her magical experiments.
The conversation ended so abruptly, but Ainan didn't feel unaccustomed. Neither he nor Egwene are talkative, and they don't keep talking, and they tend to go their separate ways when they have said what needs to be said. It's boring for others, but it's the most comfortable way for both of them.
Ainan sits in the underworld, fully operating the laws of the underworld, trying to digest the batches of souls that have been extradited to the underworld, and silently strengthening the strength in his hands. Egwen spends his days in the magic lab, obsessed with research. In the small world of Karazan, no outsiders can disturb them, even if the war is raging in Azeroth, the night elves and the Burning Legion in the Kalimdor continent are fighting flesh and blood, and the humans and orcs are killing corpses all over the eastern continent, neither of them has even looked at them.
Time went on minute after second, day after night, until another soul entered the underworld.