Chapter Ninety-Four: The Central Tower and Love and Hate

Egwene and Ellie Sander stand on a disc-shaped elevator that is powered entirely by arcane crystals embedded at the bottom, rising and falling in the mage tower like a magnetic levitation.

This is the largest and tallest core mage tower in the center of Sulama City, even in Dalaran, Egwen has never seen such a majestic super giant mage tower with more than a hundred floors high.

In the center of the tower is a circular hollow ascending passage, similar to a patio, and a suspended arcane elevator ascends up from the passage, and on each floor Egwen can see a variety of scenes in the rotunda on this floor.

Some are large, large-scale magic lectures, some are libraries, and some are laboratories with an extremely serious and quiet atmosphere.

It is worthy of being a magical holy city, and a young mage country like Dalaran cannot be compared in any way, after all, with countless years of heritage and accumulation, the upper elves themselves are the ancestors who play magic.

"Hmmm... Master Elisander, the Titans revere him... Serious? I'm a little nervous. ”

Egwene felt that his incomparably deep and steady calmness and pride had all dissipated at this moment, as if he had returned to the nervousness and overwhelm he had when he was a little girl and met his mentor Merry Winterwind for the first time.

Elisandre looked at Egwen with some amusement, "Don't worry, the Titan God Venerable is usually very easy-going, and besides, you are Merry's only disciple, he won't embarrass you." ”

"The Faceless! Master Elisand, the Faceless!"

At this time, the elevator passed through a certain floor, and Egwene saw several large faceless beings in the hall on this floor, emitting a red light, as if they were unleashing some dark and evil spells.

"Relax, Egwen, easy to get excited isn't what a Tirisfa guardian should be, those Faceless are the Gods' subordinates, and have nothing to do with the Elder Gods native to the world of Azeroth. ”

Egwen exhaled deeply, Sulama City is a hellish place, and all kinds of strange things can be seen here.

The Arcane Elevator finally rose to the top floor, a quiet hall that resembled a reception room.

Around the lobby is a row of comfortable cushioned sofas, and the drinks and food on the tables in front of the sofas seem to allow guests to eat and drink as they wait for their reception.

A tall arcane golem in the form of a centaur was silently guarding the door deep in the hall at the moment, and the rest of the golem was made of red unknown energy except for the golden rune armor in key parts.

Egwene is naturally knowledgeable, and he recognized the details of this puppet at a glance, this kind of ancient arcane puppet from the Well of Eternity period that has long been lost in the outside world, all of them are extremely fierce, melee and long-range killing, and can be called an all-round talent.

Elisander walked slowly over with Egwene, "Kettilax, are you standing guard today as a fanatic?"

The energy of the puppet named Ktilax surged violently, and the red energy of the whole body quickly converted into purple arcane energy, and the Mystic personality took control.

"Ah, Lord Elisander, I just rested for a while, so let that impulsive guy take my place, well... Got a guest?" As he spoke, Kertilax glanced at Egwene behind Elisander before stepping out of the door, "Please, the master is waiting for you." ”

Posture and personality switching, this arcane puppet is simply god-level!

Egwene's inquisitive eyes kept on Styrax as if he wanted to dismantle it to find out.

And her Talkative Artifact Staff, the Staff of Elunis* Protector, has been extremely silent since she entered Sulama City, but Egwen, who is familiar with its character, knows very well that her staff has sensed too many powerful energy fluctuations, and now she is a little intimidated.

"That staff seems to be self-aware?" Styrax then looked at Elunis behind Egwen, "Hmm... It's a good thing, and it's a good snack for the master's divine power origin. ”

Egwene immediately felt his staff tremble violently, and then complained to himself in a frenzied spirit.

"Get out of here, I'm never going to come to this goddamn place of Sulama again, the upper elves here are all demons!"

Elisand, on the other hand, laughed and glared at Kettilax.

"Don't be rude, this is a disciple of the Titan Divine Venerable, and he is also the current guardian of Tirisfa, so he must maintain the respect he deserves. ”

Kettilax shook his head and said no more.

Passing through the gate into the interior area, a large open space was vacated in the center of the circular hall, which appeared to be a puppet workbench, and the scaffolding had just been removed.

Around the hall were a ring of bookshelves and a few soft sofas, and the doors of several private living rooms were closed so that Egwen could not see inside.

But Egwene immediately saw that the legendary Titan Master was sitting on the long circular terrace opposite the hall, looking at something.

A huge and magnificent staff two meters long was floating around the hall on its own, and the energy eyeballs floating on the head of the staff kept looking left and right.

The staff seemed to sense something, and the energy eyeballs looked sharply at Elisandre and Egwene in front of the door... and Elunis behind Egwene, who then slammed over.

Then, a spiritual message came into the minds of the two.

"Little girl, your staff is good, it has a lot of potential, I'm very optimistic about it, give it to me, I'll teach it well, ah... This must be delicious... No, it will definitely be taught to be a young and promising staff!"

Egwene looked nervous when she heard this, and held her Elunis tightly, just now on the way she heard Elisander say that this super artifact staff is very greedy, she still doesn't understand what it means to be very greedy, and now she finally understands...

"Don't scare people there, get back and stay honest!" At this time, the Titan Master's voice came, and Egwen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the extremely greedy super artifact staff had to reluctantly float back to its master's side.

It stands to reason that Titan creations with autonomous consciousness are generally extremely orderly and righteous, but there are always some exceptions.

After all, the maker is an old rascal like Sarodar, not an old order buddy of the Pantheon, so this staff has no order at all.

"Come on, I'll be done right away. ”

The two walked over softly and sat on the chair opposite Boss Hu, this long terrace is located at the highest point of Sulama City, from here you can look around the city view of Sulama City below.

"That shit centaur in the Bleak Lands, I hope Garrod doesn't let me down, and kills them all... And that bullshit princess in Malaton.,As soon as you hear it, you know it's not a serious person.。。。 ”

"Hmmm... There is also the upper elf of Sindra in the area of Filas next door, the traitor of the elf of Torsedrin, who will sooner or later be captured and returned to Darnassus for a public trial. ”

Listening to the Titan Divine Venerable reading the documents and information in his hand, Egwen sat on his chair, trying to calm his nervous emotions, and the whole person was extremely well-behaved.

"What about that young man in Illidan, who is still being held by Mavi *Yingge? We have to find a suitable time to pardon him. ”

"Illidan has been transferred by the Warden forces, and the Warden Cave Prison in the Asuna region of the Broken Isles has been completed and is now officially operational. Elisandre replied.

Boss Hu was stunned when he heard this, and then shrugged his shoulders.

"The deformed relationship between this pair, shouldn't it be to get along with each other, so I'm going to the island for a vacation?"

Illidan and Mavi, the love-hate relationship between these two elves, can be regarded as relatively alternative.

If Mavi hated Illidan, it was not, the watchman just obeyed the judgment decision of the year, and firmly believed that Illidan would cause a series of disasters to the elven race.

If Illidan hates Mavi, then no, this demon hunter just hates this stubborn stupid woman, but Illidan also understands that although Mavi is stubborn and stupid, she does think about the entire elven race, using her self-righteous methods.

This is really hated by Illidan, who has a serious elven supremacy racism.

So the relationship between these two elves couldn't find any suitable adjectives for a while.