Chapter 197: Super Vision - Not Now, But When
"Rubbish! It's all rubbish! β
Harvey snarled at the guards who had returned to report. He had every reason to be angry, a creature that couldn't absorb the energy of the Well of Eternity at all, had just vanished, and the Moon Guardian and the soldiers hadn't even caught a shadow. To his annoyance, the queen didn't know why she became interested in the creature.
Increasingly scrutinized searches are bound to be known to the Queen. Harvey had known this for a long time, as evidenced by the fact that he had arranged for the guards to be in charge of telling Fasqi. But to his miscalculation, the queen, who had lost interest in the magical creature, would suddenly become curious about the creature that had escaped from his hands - could it be that it was because of his vigorous search that the queen's interest was aroused? A hint of shame flashed across Harvey's face, and he didn't think he had shot himself in the foot.
Carl didn't know that two of Esaline's important men were out because of him, and that he was greedily sucking up the sun's energy in the canopy. Perhaps it was the reason why Azeroth hadn't suffered the Big Bang 10,000 years ago, and everything in this era was alive and full of energy and energy. Even the sun in the sky.
Carl could clearly feel that the sunlight here contained more energy than it would have been in 10,000 years. Of course, this is not a bad thing.
Like a sponge, it constantly absorbs the light energy of the sun, and the wounds on his body are recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and the rune patterns engraved by the rune knife are also fading and disappearing under the continuous light energy.
Carl has been searching for the secrets of the arcane powers, but although Quel'Thalas has countless books on the study of the arcane powers, it seems that they have little effect other than being able to speed up the conversion of his light energy into heat rays like a catalyst and increase some power, and the light energy in his body is still very undesirable.
Could it be that the light energy I absorb directly is too primitive?
Karl remembered that years later, the leader of the Draenei, the prophet Viren, had purified and rekindled the evil sunwells with holy light. As you can see, light energy and arcane energy are not mutually exclusive as they have always thought.
As the runes on his body gradually disappeared, the arcane energy in his body was constantly forced back by the light energy, which made Carl a little helpless. The Well of Eternity was like a dazzling sun under his nose, but he couldn't take a bite. It's a really uncomfortable feeling - the main thing is that it may not be long before the well reaches its fate.
The Arcanon is indeed very destructive, but it is precisely because of this that it is like a fresh bone, attracting the attention of the lackeys of the Burning Legion all the time, devouring the Arcanon and turning it into its own use, which is what they like to do the most.
In essence, there is no difference between demonic and arcane powers, both of which are extremely destructive, but the will of the people who use them is different. Ao Neng is used a lot by the Titans, they are able to rationally control their inner desires, so as not to wreak havoc on everything they encounter, so they represent order; The user of the evil energy, who may not be strong enough in his own will, is affected by the extremely destructive evil energy, and becomes more aggressive and destructive, so he is regarded as the enemy of the universe and the creator of chaos.
The city and forest below had already begun to come alive, and everything was clearly displayed in front of Carl, who was recovering. The one who walked out of a splendid palace next to the Well of Eternity made Carl, who had already seen countless stunning women, breathe for nothing.
Her face was more beautiful than any woman Carl had ever seen, even beyond Carl's imagination. The Elven Queen was unusually tall, and Carl felt that she would definitely not appear shorter than himself when she stood with him. And her tall body is unusually graceful, exquisite, concave and convex, especially the pair of long legs looming under the silver robe, which makes Carl stare at it even more.
Compared to these long legs, Carl felt that her unworldly countenance, firm and plump twin peaks, and weak and unruly waist were all overshadowed. The queen seemed to be woken up, and her face still had a slight flush and a lazy expression, which made people can't help but be angry.
Karl tried his best to find out what he was dissatisfied with, but he almost used his perspective ability to see the queen through, except for the white jade-like color that Carl loved the most, the elven queen deserved to be a peerless stunner who could make a soldier die for herself with her eyes.
Perhaps Carl's gaze was too bold, bigger than hot. Asshara turned her head to look in Karl's direction, perceivingly. In the end, of course, it was fruitless. The canopy of the tree where Karl was located was half a city away from the Queen's palace.
Feeling the light energy flowing slowly like a stream in his body, Carl estimated that it would take at least half a day for him to fully recover. The reason why he didn't fly closer to the sun to absorb the energy was that Carl guessed that Atherine must have her own magical defense system.
With the energy of the Sunwell alone, the High Elves were able to shroud the entire Silvermoon City under the protection of a magical shield, and even the Red Dragon Legion could not break through. Karl would not be naΓ―ve enough to think that the capital of the Elven Empire, Shin Esaline, who is known as the glory of Azhara, would have no protective magic. If anything, Karl believed that in his own power, in the face of the power of the Well of Eternity, it would be a grasshopper shaking the tree.
So he took a safer and more secure approach.
Azhara took her maid Fasqi to the city's command post under the protection of a team of moon guards. Harvey had already lined up on both sides with men to welcome the Queen's arrival.
"What makes you so angry? My dear counsellor. β
"Dear Light of a Thousand Moons," said Harvey respectfully, "I pray for your purity, immaculateness, and beauty. It is my greatest sin to disturb your rest, please forgive me. Her Majesty. β
Aishara waved her hand and walked over to Harvis.
"It's not a faux pas, my counselor." Azara's eyes as bright as the moon blinked, "Now, I wonder, what is that creature?" Where did he come from? What is the threat to my people? β
"This ......," Harvey hesitated, knowing that once the queen had a curiosity about something, she would not let it go until she had thoroughly understood it. He vaguely felt that the creature that was similar to the elf's body but different in appearance was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
But at the same time, he did not dare to hide the truth about the queen. Although most of the time the entire Elven Empire is following his orders, only if Her Majesty agrees. Harvey looked at Azhara's beautiful face, and he had been holding on to some kind of fantasy - he wanted her. Even though he knew that he was dreaming that the idea was fulfilled, Azhara would not succumb to one person, she was always on top, and no one could conquer her, not even her people.
"What? Is this question confusing you? My Counsellor! β
Azhara's tone remained calm, but both Harvey and Fasqi, who were familiar with her temper, knew that the queen was a little angry.
"Not so, my Empress." Harvey humbly explained, "I was wondering how I should tell you about ......."
The story of Harveys simply falling Carl from the air into the Well of Eternity, then being discovered and captured by the guards, and himself imprisoning him in isolation for the safety of Asarine, and sending people to observe him, only to be ruthlessly killed by Carl.
The story is really well told. The tone is abrupt, and the voice is full of emotion. Carl couldn't help but admire in the canopy, what a shamelessness!
"You're saying he fell straight into the Well of Eternity?"
Azhara doesn't seem interested in Harvis's story, but it's Carl's way of arriving that surprises her. As Carl had guessed, the elves had made this lake of energy their own personal possession since they established their civilization around the Well of Eternity.
The spells obtained from the research of the energy of the Well of Eternity were first used to protect the Well of Eternity, and it can be said that the Well of Eternity has been protected by layers of dense magical shields, and no creature has ever broken through such a defense for thousands of years.
"According to the guard on duty, he suddenly appeared in the air and then fell." Harvey knowingly explained that the elves were good at the use of arcane powers, and the spells involving space were not yet mature.
"Find him and invite him to me." Aishara immediately ordered, "Don't be rude to our guest, I'm sure he has no ill will." β
The Queen's order was very distraught to Harvis, but he could not disobey it. With a wry smile, she ordered to go down, and when she turned her head again, Azhara had already turned away with Fasqi. Looking at the queen's graceful and graceful figure, Harvis's face suddenly sank. The queen has been using herself, he knows it well, but he is not using the queen. However, his ambitions don't stop at getting the queen...... A grim smile tugged at the corner of Harvey's mouth. (To be continued.) )