Chapter 482: The Fragility of the Astral Sorcerer
On the other hand, however, Kael'thas also had to thank Naru.
For he has found the best way to control the Draenei and the Brokenβthe Light.
What Naru can do, so can the Well of the Sun.
But what the Well of the Sun can do, Naru can't.
At this point, Kael'thas has an absolute advantage.
'Anvina' removed her finger from the Shattered and took a few steps back.
She suddenly noticed a gaze staring at her, and turned her head to look up.
I saw the astrologist standing on the city wall, looking at it with very complicated eyes, and her figure looked very lonely in the already dim space.
[What's wrong?] γ
Kael'thas couldn't help but worry, and then walked up with Anvina's body.
But Solanlian quickly turned and left.
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Kael'thas had no choice but to hand his body back to Anvina.
Jing Ling woke up and looked around, she would not have the memory of Kael'thas control.
"Your Royal Highness, are you going to take a bath?"
The guard who was following her asked her.
"Oh, yes."
Anvena turned to look at the Shatterer, then followed the guards' white spoon guide to the bathhouse.
The Hellfire Peninsula has a scarce source of water, so instead of providing a place to bathe, several bathhouses have been built to provide different baths.
Anvina went to a bathhouse built for the commanders.
The mist filled the bathhouse with a radius of more than ten meters, and when Anvina entered with a few maids, there were already several naga inside.
"Vasqi is in the big way."
A female guard stepped forward to salute the white sè Naga in the center, and then introduced her to Anvina.
"Good evening."
Anvina stripped naked and popped into the water, making a large splash, and then greeted Vaschi with a smile.
"Hello, guy."
Vaschi looked at her with strange eyes:
"Are you really the daughter of His Highness Kael'thas?"
Did she hear that Kael'thas was only in his twenties, and that it was weird to have a child in his teens at this age?
Even if the Blood Spirits lost their eternity, the time for them to give birth should be hundreds of years.
"Of course."
Anvina nodded naturally.
She has no blood parents, but the fragments come from the Well of the Sun, which is no different from Avena coming to Kael'thas and her biological father.
This answer gave Vaschi a thought.
[His Royal Highness Kael'thas is a freak]
She'd always thought so, and now she's even more sure.
"I've heard your white spoon story, did you come from the sea?"
Anvena looked at her curiously.
"Well, this damn place is so boring."
Vaschi nodded, then frowned and poured water on his shoulder:
"I've been in the bathhouse when I'm not on a mission."
Not only her, but other Naga as well.
This phenomenon has become a problem for the Hellfire Fortress, and Kael'thas has yet to find a solution.
Naga was used to the water world, and there was no reason for him to refuse their wishes.
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Anvena stared curiously at Vaskey's cocked tail:
"Can I touch the scales on your body?"
She asked.
Vaschi was stunned.
[This is a matter of faux pas. γ
Despite this consideration, Vasqi did not see malice in Anvina's eyes.
She was at least just curious.
"Come here."
Vaskey nodded in agreement - she didn't mind having a good relationship with Anvina.
Jing Ling stepped forward and sat beside her.
"These scales are so beautiful, but they don't hurt when you walk?"
Anvina stretched out her palm and touched Vaskey's silver-white scales, which looked very beautiful.
"It's because it's scales that it doesn't hurt."
Vaschi replied amusefully, her tail was very long, so she could still lift the end of the water after passing through the bottom of the bathhouse.
Some members think their white spoon tails are terrifying, but Avena is different.
The envy in Jing Ling's eyes made Vasqi have a good impression of her.
[If only Illidan Dairi could appreciate it.] γ
Vasqi then grumbled again.
She immediately changed the subject to dispel her sentimentality.
"Then again, your name is Anvina, right?"
Anvena nodded.
"Anvina, that astral sorcerer seems to be a little unstable, can you go and see her?"
Vasqui's face was slightly embarrassed:
"I'm not of your kindred, maybe I shouldn't have this heart"
"But she's the commander of the entire coalition, and it would be bad if something went wrong."
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Anwena turned her head suspiciously:
"Sister Solanlian?"
She didn't think it was anything unusual, but after thinking about it, Anvina agreed.
"I'll check it out."
[It's so funny. γ
However, her motives are not pure.
After taking a shower, Avena went out first.
She arrived at Solan Lian's office and sat not far away staring at her.
Blatantly scrutinized, Vaschi should sigh if he saw it.
But there was nothing unusual about Solan Lian from beginning to end, she just asked a few questions, and then buried herself in her work.
After a few hours, Anvina finally realized that she was sleepy and fell asleep on the table.
"Do you want to go to rest?"
Solanlian shook her awake and prepared to get in and take her back.
"It's okay, I'm not sleepy!"
Anvina refused with her eyes open.
However, it was not long before Solanlian continued to work before she fell asleep again.
[Of course it's boring to watch me work.] γ
The sorcerer shook his head and continued his tedious work, not putting down his pen until the night was still quiet.
After handing the results of her work to her subordinates, Solan Lian picked up Anvina and walked outside.
She put Avena on the bed in the newly prepared room.
But Anvena held her and refused to let go.
"Father"
Her voice stunned Solanlian, and then for some reason she rudely took Anvina's hand away.
"Huh? Sister Solan Lianne"
Anwena woke up and looked around with some confusion:
"Where is this?"
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Solan Lian's eyes flickered, and she quickly returned to normal:
"This is your new room, sleep here tonight."
She touched Avena's head and apologized inaudibly.
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Anvena thought she had misheard, and she grinned and took Solanlian's hand:
"Sister sleep with me, I'm not familiar with it."
In Silvermoon City, Sylvanas always likes to coax Anvina to sleep, so that this jing spirit gets used to the feeling of falling asleep.
Solanlian didn't want to agree, but she still felt guilty in her heart, and finally stayed.
As soon as she lay down, Avena hugged her left hand.
"My sister is so warm."
Jing Ling squinted her eyes and coquettishly.
"This is the first time you've done this."
Solanlian touched her head and sighed softly:
"I'm cold when I get into a lot of it."
"No, my sister is the second warmest I've ever met!"
Avena retorted - Sylvanas's half of her body was not as warm as Solanlian's, and perhaps it had something to do with her surroundings.
"But the warmest one is my father."
Her addition made Solanlian stiffen.
Anvena noticed the anomaly.
"What's wrong?"
She asked, confused.
"No, it's okay"
Solanlian continued to touch her head, and then a little dim:
"I may be envious of you."
"Envy?"
"Yes, I envy your connection with Your Highness."
"What is my connection to my father? And my sister is so powerful, you can command so many in, I can't do this. β
Anvena didn't understand Solan Lian's words.
It should be her who is envious, and Anvena has always been very envious of other sisters, because they are very powerful.
Only she can't do anything.
"But that's not what I want, I can do it with other sisters."
Solan Lian patted Anvina's head, then put her hands around her and closed her eyes:
"Sister, I was useless a few months ago"
"I'm worthless"
She said something that Anvena didn't understand, and then she didn't continue to speak.
"Sister Solanlian? Sister? β
Avena wanted to ask, but didn't reply.
She fell asleep with her bewilderment.
In the middle of the night, a slight whimper sounded.
Avena didn't wake up, but Kael'thas did.
The moment he took over Avena's body, he sensed the coldness on his armβtears.
Kael'thas opened his eyes a slit.
He saw Solanlian sitting on the bed, covering her face and crying silently.
The pale moonlight sprinkled on her upper body, lonely and thin
Tears dripped down his arms and onto the bed, gradually staining the sheets.
[What's wrong with her?] γ
Kael'thas had never seen such a fragile Solan Liane.
'Do you understand? β
Whoever loses the purpose of their survival will become very vulnerable. β
Sylvanas's words suddenly flashed through his mind, but did they have any connection to the current scene?
Kael'thas was ready to open his eyes.
"Under the shadow of the flowing trees in the forest rain and dreams, fate rotates"
But a ballad stopped him from acting.
It was a song he had never heard before, a song that was as serene as a lullaby.
Solanlian chanted the song in a low voice, gradually stopping crying.
She turned her head to look at the moonlight outside the window, her white hands gently propped up.
The delicate face decorated with tears, the thin figure, and the two white rabbits standing tall.
Kael'thas quieted down.
He listened to the song quietly, quietly looking at Solan Lian in the moonlight.
Then
A hint of murderous aura appeared in his eyes.
It's okay to sing, it's okay to be sad
But Kael'thas knew one thing - Solan Liane couldn't be so vulnerable.
From seeing the big him, I knew better than any other way how strong this astral was.
Whether it is life or death, or uncertain fate, nothing has ever broken Solanlian.
At this moment, however, she was undoubtedly heading towards destruction.
Kael'thas didn't know what kind of sadness, fragile feelings, admiration, or memories Solanlian had, or even how to devise a cure for her grief.
But he guessed that there must have been a secret attempt to induce Solan Lianne.
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