Chapter 217: The Night's Watchman's Rally Call

The seemingly abrupt change came so naturally - Prince Phalodis's reputation had already penetrated into the hearts of every Night Elf in Asuna. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For thousands of years, as a member of the upper elves, Farodis was often at odds with other upper elves.

He gave up his luxurious residence in Kin-Asara and lived in Asuna with his own people; He forwent luxury and spent a lot of money on maintaining the Night Elves' largest Nazaras School of Magic; He was a magician but never on top of the top, and the mages of his Night's Watch guard were to share the weal and sorrow with the warriors and hunters.

That's the beauty of Farodis.

That's why, when the bells of the court of Farodis rang, a large number of night watchmen were willing to answer the prince's call, even if they turned into ghosts.

Although most of these ghosts complained about why their prince betrayed Queen Azhara at the end of their lives, the part that has now regained their senses has realized who the betrayer is.

The warriors regained their weapons, the hunters summoned their battle companions, and the mages took up their staffs.

In the middle of the square of the court of Farodis, these forces were regrouped, and this time it was no longer Prince Farodis who held the Tidestone who rebelled against Aisara, but Prince Farodis and his troops of the Night's Watch.

Ravenkes, together with Illidan and Mavi, quietly watched the dense army of elves and ghosts, and felt quite emotional.

"Illidan, you see, that's the power of unity." Privately, Drunken Wind secretly taught Illidan that "only by uniting can a truly powerful force burst out." ”

"That's just because they're not strong enough right now." Illidan pursed his lips disdainfully, "If Farodis can defeat Azhara, then it will take so much trouble. ”

When Illidan said this, Drunken Wind could only be helplessly silent, this is the characteristic of Illidan, he prefers to leave everything in his own hands - not to say whether it is right or wrong, Drunken Wind has always thought that this choice is a bit reluctant.

In this case, Drunken Wind did not force an explanation, he believed that it was still early and that he had time to change Illidan's mind - although he did not have the blank scroll in his hand now, Drunken Wind still had confidence in his mouth.

Looking at the night watchman, Ravenketh had a different thought in his heart.

"I wonder if the Moon Guardians of the Crow Fortress would be willing to assemble if something happened to me......"

Shaking his head, Ravenketh stopped thinking about these strange things, and instead began to think about the formation of the next step, quietly waiting for the Night's Watch to be assembled.

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When the night watch ghosts finally regrouped, Prince Farodis gave Ravenketh a horn.

"This is the rallying cry of the Night's Watch, and as long as you blow this horn in Assuna, the Night's Watch will respond to your call as quickly as possible."

"It's not enough to defeat Aishara alone, my defeat has taught me that it is useless to act alone, only by uniting together can we defeat the enemy - it's a pity that I can't help you connect with my comrades anymore, I want to take my people with me and prepare for the final battle."

Ravenkes took the horn and nodded.

"Don't worry, we'll find enough men, Azhara's actions have caused her countless enemies, and these will be our friends."

After saying goodbye to Farodis, Illidan looked at Ravenkeys.

"My lord, what should we do next?"

"Let's go, go to Sulama - Elisandr is still waiting for me to convince you!"

"Surama......" Mavi thought to herself, "Elisandr isn't such a good talkerβ€”let's hope the Grand Magus will stand with us this time." ”

Thinking of this, Mavi shook her head and rode the Hippogriff with Ravenketh and Illidan.

The three of them said goodbye to the cursed Asuna and flew east towards Sulama.

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It's a pity that the hunch of this thing is often good and not bad.

Elisandr rejected Raven Keys' offer.

In the halls of the Night Fortress, the lord of Sulama, Elisander, had a proud face.

"I'm sorry, Ravenketh - I don't think we've reached the point where we need to use force against the Queen, although we in Sulama are indeed harassed by demons, but only harassment. Truth be told, we've recently mastered a new enchantment technology that can effectively protect the entire city, and I can even share it if you need to......"

"Elisonde!" Ravenketh interrupted her, "Farodis and Asuna have been cursed by Azhara, she's completely insane now, even if she has the protection of the enchantment, it is impossible to ensure that Surama is safe, and ......"

"No, Lord Ravenkey." The corners of Elisander's mouth began to press down, showing his impatience, "Surama doesn't need your worries, if you really want to fight Queen Azhara, then our conversation can end here, and Surama won't be involved." ”

Although Elisander seems to be impartial, her unshakable tone still shows her inner choice.

Just as Raven Keith was disappointed and ready to leave, Elisander gave him a word of advice.

"Ravenkes, my astrologer and I have glimpsed a trace of fate, I can't guarantee if it's right, but the result is enough to keep me safe, I hope you don't blame me, I also have to think about Surama - I won't stop the other Magisters from leaving Surama to help you, but I won't provide you with even the slightest support."

"That's enough." Ravenkes didn't look back, "I don't know any fate, if I have to talk about fate, I prefer to believe that fate is in our own hands." ”

Just as Ravenkey, Illidan, and Mavi were leaving the Night Fortress and about to step onto the Hippogriff, a voice stopped them.

"Wait a minute, Lord Ravenkey! Not all Suramars are unwilling to fight against Azhara! ”

Ravenketh looked back and found an upper-class elf dressed as a Grand Magus looking at him.

Looking at Raven Keith in a daze, the upper elf frowned slightly.

"Introduce myself, my name is Talisa, I'm the chief arcanist of Surama, and I'm willing to contribute my part to the fight against demons - are you welcome me?"

Looking at the beautiful archmage in front of him with a huge staff in his hand, Ravenketh had an unconcealed admiration in his eyes.

"Welcome, of course, beautiful lady - I am happy to be friends with everyone who aspires to fight against demons." (To be continued.) )