The mighty siege of Jinasara began, and due to the existence of the arcane barrier, the casualties on both sides were actually not large, but the turbulent barrier still made the upper nobles in the city panic. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They all knew that once Jin Aisara was really breached, they would inevitably face the ruthless liquidation of the rebels.

But all the disturbances at this time have nothing to do with Vasqi.

The chief lady-in-waiting of Queen Azhara was quietly enjoying the luckiest time of her life.

For two whole months, she had been pestering Illidan, silently following Illidan's side and taking care of him carefully.

And Illidan felt more and more guilty about Vasqi, he really didn't know how to face this innocent girl - even if he was sluggish, now he understood Vasqi's affection!

But what can be done? Not to mention that Illidan still has Tyrande in his heart, just because the factions are different, and the two of them have no result after all-Vasqi is a diehard loyalist of Azhara!

Although the final battle was about to begin, Illidan had plenty of time to think quietly about his future path.

There is no doubt that this time he will become the great hero of the Night Elves, but then what?

Looking at the calm Well of Eternity, Illidan let out a long sigh.

And behind him, Vaschi clearly misunderstood him.

The little maid stopped humming the unknown tune, and asked Illidan cautiously, "What's the matter, Lord Illidan?" Do you remember ......?"

"Tyrande?" Looking at the nervous Vasqui, Illidan shook his head slightly, "No, I'm just thinking about something else. ”

Hearing Illidan say this, Vaschi was clearly in a good mood, and she hummed a cheerful little tune again.

"By the way, Vasqi, do you have any wishes?"

Illidan's sudden question startled the little maid, and then her face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I ...... I hope no one dies again! ”

Illidan glanced at Vaschi in surprise, he had no idea that this girl would actually make such a wish of the Virgin!

Looking at the surprised Illidan, Vaschi showed a timid expression.

"My mom died when I was a kid...... I haven't seen her much, I've always grown up with the Queen, and some of the grandmothers I know have also died, and I was sad to leave them, I really don't want anyone to die......"

Illidan nodded.

Sitting on the ground, watching the calm Well of Eternity, the two of them fell into a long silence.

……………………

That night, while communicating with Drunken Wind, Illidan asked a question for the first time.

"Drunken Wind, do you know how to make the Night Elves immortal?"

"Clams?" Zuifeng was a little confused, "Why did you ask about this?" ”

"The reason doesn't matter, I just want to know if there's a way."

"There is a way - eternal life, just place the belonging of the soul on the affairs of eternal life." After a moment's thought, Drunken Wind replied, "If you really want to do it, I recommend that you plant a tree of eternity, using the branches or seeds of the mother tree, Garnier. ”

"And what if I want all the Night Elves to be immortal?" Illidan continued, "Putting all your souls on the World Tree?" ”

"Theoretically, yes, but we may need to get help." Drunken Wind nodded, "Find Alexstrassa, the Red Dragon Queen, and she will bless you." ”

Looking at the thoughtful Illidan, Zuifeng hurriedly reminded: "The World Tree is not so easy to plant!" The growth of the World Tree takes a huge amount of energy - to entrust the souls of all the Night Elves, this World Tree needs to be planted in the Well of Eternity! ”

"I see." Illidan let out a sigh, "Thank you. ”

Although Drunken Wind was really curious about why Illidan asked this question, he knew Illidan's stubborn temper very well, and if he didn't want to say it, no matter how he asked, it would be fruitless, so Drunken Wind simply ignored this stubble and directly discussed the final battle with Illidan.

"How's the summoning ritual going now?"

"It's almost complete - the transformation of the circle has been completed, and the rest of the drawing is almost completed with the help of the dragon's soul, and the final summoning will begin in about three days."

"Is there any movement on Azhara's side? Summoning a new demon or something? ”

According to Vaschi, Azhara was madly obsessed with Sargeras and was unwilling to waste the power of the circle to summon demons, as this would make Sargeras's arrival late; I don't want to inject energy into the circle myself, I guess it's to keep me in the best shape. ”

Drunken Wind nodded.

"So I guess Azhara will be waiting next to the Well of Eternity before Sargeras comes, and she guesses she'd like to see Sargeras walk out of the portal with her own eyes......"

"Do you have a way to deal with Azhara?"

Illidan was silent.

Now he was certain that he was no match for Azhara, and that if Azhara interfered with him, the whole plan might be ruined.

"Looks like we need to get out of the way." Drunken Wind raised an eyebrow, "Let me think about ......"

"There's a way!" Thinking of what Illidan had just said about Azhara's crush on Sargeras, Drunken Wind smiled, "I'm afraid we'll have to take advantage of Azhara's crush." ”

"Oh?" Illidan was clearly interested, "How to use it?" ”

"Quite simply, I guess Aishara must want to face Sargeras in the best possible form, right? What if her robe got dirty by accident just as the summoning was about to be completed? ”

Imagining Azara's panicked appearance, both Drunken Wind and Illidan smiled maliciously.

……………………

As Drunken Wind and Illidan prepare for the final battle, the battle between the rebels and the Queen's guards is almost at a fever pitch on the walls of Kin-Ishara.

The rebel soldiers were unaware of Illidan's plans, and in their eyes, the demon-friendly elves were their enemies and a source of suffering.

And the upper elves were not willing to let these pariahs ride on their heads, so this offensive and defensive battle became more and more intense.

On the three walls of the west, south, and north, the upper elves have been on the defensive due to their numerical inferiority.

Only to the east, Ravenketh barely had many troops, just whimsical under the walls.

And it was Varosson who was in charge of guarding the eastern wall, and at this time he was almost unable to suppress the anger in his heart!

"Mage! Tell me, is there an ambush in the camp of the untouchables?! ”

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The remaining three watches will be in the evening~ (to be continued.) )