Go north. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Someone kept whispering in Loria's ear, to the north, to Lake Lordamere.

She tried to look up to see who was talking to her, but her eyelids were too heavy to lift, and after several attempts, she couldn't do it, so she focused her attention on the repeating voice—one that was so familiar and so unfamiliar that she couldn't even tell the difference between male and female.

She wanted to ask why she had gone up to Lake Lordamere, but she opened her mouth but could not make a sound, but the whisper that had been playing on a loop suddenly amplified her voice and replied:

The Light has chosen you.

The faint sound of water came to her ears, and Loria, who was cowering in the corner, woke up, thinking that the bad guards were going to play some new trick to torment her, and looked up to see no one.

Kael'thas was huddled in the corner of another cell in a similar position to him, as if he were asleep, and the device used for lighting in the distance only glowed dimly - indicating that the guards were sleeping too.

Loria realized that she hadn't been asleep for long, she reached out and touched the hem of her skirt and stockings that were wet with water on the ground, and frowned, although she was strong enough not to get sick and not afraid of the cold, she didn't like to wear wet clothes.

She stood up against the wall, her limbs numb from the pain of being curled up for a long time, her head groggy and her stomach hungry again.

Even if she is not a picky eater, she can't eat the piece of bread that was soaked in sewage yesterday.

The faint sound of water came again, and this time, Loria pinpointed the place where the sound came from, and she squinted her eyes in the direction of the waterway, which was completely dark, and saw a woman with a fishtail carefully climbing up from the water, with a bow and arrow in her hand, and where the hair should have grown on her head, stretched out snakes with forked tongues.

It's just like the legendary banshee, Loria blinked subconsciously, just as she was dazzled, but in fact, her eyesight was surprisingly good, and it was impossible to be wrong, followed by the snake-haired banshee, and four or five more mermaids climbed up from the waterway.

It was the Naga that Loria and Tyrande had seen when they were trapped on the small continent.

Vaschi noticed that Loria was looking at her, she suddenly became nervous, and after seeing that Loria was in a cage, she put her finger to her mouth and made a 'shhh' motion.

Loria nodded, her eyes fixed on the nagas who had crawled out of the waterway, and before she could figure out what they were going to do, she saw them slip along the edge of the darkness towards the guardhouse, their lower bodies sliding on the ground like fish and snakes, impossible to detect without careful listening.

It wasn't until a few muffled grunts came that the drowsy guard, looking in the direction of the cell, came to his senses, and before he could trigger the alarm, an arrow was shot through his throat.

In less than a minute, all six guards died in their sleep in the assault.

The Nagas scattered to inspect the area, and two of the sturdy mermaids began to dismantle the forbidden device with their tridents, while Vasqi twisted his tail in the direction of Kael'thas.

It wasn't until the crisp sound of the forbidden crystal being smashed that the prince of the blood elves woke up from a nightmare.

"Are you...... Servant of the demon Illidan. ”

Wait for Kael'thas to come to his senses and figure out what was going on around him, but frowned, looked at Vasqi and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm free with my Nagas, prince of the blood elves."

Vaski lied, her voice hoarse as sandpaper rubbing against a stone, her tongue forked like a snake, "I've come to your aid, Blood Elf Prince, in the hope that you will ally with me. ”

"Alliance? Do what? ”

Although he changed his vest, the Blood Elves were originally High Elves, and among the High Elves who were known for their suspiciousness, Kael'thas was even more suspicious because of his pitiful encounter.

Vaski used some unreliable lies to explain Kael'Tham's question, and Loria listened to it with amusement, and when the merfolk dismantled all the forbidden devices, Kael'thas agreed to Vasqui's proposal.

Perhaps there is nothing more terrible than dying in this impregnable prison; Or maybe Kael'thas felt that he had nothing left and that no one would try to deceive him again.

Kael'thas told Vaskey to back a bit, and with a raised hand he unleashed a scorching flame that burned through a large hole in the cage that was blocking his freedom.

He is a powerful flame mage, and once the forbidden device in this area is destroyed, he will be able to cast powerful magic again.

Loria shrunk her head from the side, being held in the second stage of a vampire in prison, and she instinctively feared the flames.

"Hey, what about me?"

Seeing Kael'thas walk away with his legs raised, Pink Lori hurriedly leaned on the railing and yelled at him.

Kael'thas turned to Loria with a contemptuous smile and said, "You can slowly rot here." ”

It's amazing!

Grinding the little tiger's teeth, Loria remembered that she could also magic...... Well, vampire magic.

With a natural atomization like eating and drinking, Loria easily made her way through the prison and reappeared outside the bar, and before she could breathe a breath of free air, she saw a flame condense in Kael'thas palm, as if it was about to attack her.

"Please wait, Prince."

Vaski stood in front of Kael'thas in front of her, "She must be a powerful magician to be locked up here, there are many guards in the prison, we need her strength." ”

Remembering that his people were still scattered throughout the Violet Prison, Kael'thas frowned and extinguished the flame in his hand.

"Thank you, Miss Naga."

If Kael'thas did make a big splash, Miss Loria would not be able to escape the fate of being burned to ashes, and she stepped forward to thank Vasqui.

"Call me Ms. Vaschi, a human girl."

The snake demon cooled down his scaly face, as if he didn't want to get close to Loria.

"Oh, yes, Ms. Vaschi."

Loria didn't care, she remembered that she had heard of Vaschi's name.

Yes, it was Tyrande who told her that when the priestess was captured by the elven queen Azhara 10,000 years ago, Azhara, who seemed to like Tyrande, kept asking the priestess to be her maid...... And Vaschi, the maid of Azhara, henceforth hated Tyrande and tried to kill her in every possible way.

Mr. Spare Tire's evil camp will be joined by a careful-eyed, long-eared elf; Miss Loria clenched her fists as she planned to get out of the badass as soon as possible.

It's time to seek revenge on that whitebeard soul.