Chapter 164: The Way of Victory and Our Lady or Not
The camera temporarily returns to a few days ago, Stormstorm Fortress, King's Hall.
"Gianna of the Proudmoor family? I know that woman, I don't like her, lock her up for a few days, let her suffer a little and then release her. β
Boss Hu sneered a few times and waved his hand to let the son of the night, who was kneeling respectfully on the ground, leave.
"Oh yes, don't be too ruthless, mental torture is the main, don't let her get hurt physically, understand. β
"Follow your will, God. The Children of the Night bowed again and slowly stepped out.
Aurelia was surprised, for it was the first time she had been so rough with a woman in Sarodar's mind.
"This Gianna... She hasn't met you, has she? Why do you hate her so much?"
Hu Feng shrugged his shoulders, "It's nothing, it's just that this woman is just a fool who can't see the overall situation clearly, thinks naΓ―vely and naΓ―ve, is extremely idealistic, wants to be a virgin, and is extremely emotional, even at the expense of the interests of her own compatriots." β
"Uh... Lord Divine Venerable, this is the first time I've heard you belittle someone like this, and although I haven't met yet, I've already developed a bad feeling for her when you tell me. King Lane happened to walk in at this time, and when he heard Boss Hu's complaint, he was also surprised.
Hu Feng sighed when he heard this, "And that Prince Arthas of Lordaeron, I don't like him either, a kind and radiant appearance, there are just extreme and idealized greenhouse flowers. β
Arthas is a man, to be honest, he is much better than Gianna, no matter what he has done in his predetermined destiny, at least he is for his own country, for his own people, and he will not have any decision to betray his race.
It's just that he is also extremely idealistic, and when he encounters setbacks, he will turn his sense of responsibility and mission into a greenhouse flower with an extreme attitude.
It's a pity that there is not enough time for him to experience and grow.
Aurelia suddenly thought of something at this time, and looked at Boss Hu who was leaning on the armrest of the throne.
"By the way, there have been a lot of rumors about this purge because of you... Say you're going to become the Night Elf Night Emperor?"
"It depends. Hearing this, Hu Feng shrugged again, "If it is suitable, I will let the Night Elves turn to the Imperial system, now the social atmosphere within the Elves is too loose and loose, without the slightest cohesion, which will only drag its feet in wartime, and it is not a good thing... You must know that our enemies are also gods, and there are endless demon legions, and the night elves in a scattered state will only die faster, let alone win. β
"I couldn't agree more, the Night Elves have a lot of war potential and heritage, and if there is an emperor who can combine these advantages, it will be a good thing for the Alliance. King Ryan nodded in support,
As the king of the Stormwind Kingdom, Ryan was naturally a staunch supporter of feudal kingship, and he hated the loose Union Council of Governments, except for Dalaran, the human kingdoms have always been a royal system passed down from generation to generation, and they have implemented an aristocratic elite education, which they don't see anything bad in their eyes.
This is also the reason why the human aristocracy and the upper elven group can get along so well, both belong to the same class, and both are staunch supporters of the centralized empire.
Mage Quarter, Royal Academy of Stormwind.
The largest mage training academy in the southern continent was officially put into use today, and the envoys of the northern kingdoms and the envoys of Dalaran were all present.
"Those high-level elven mages are going to teach their apprentices the magic of the Well of Eternity, not the simplified castration version that Quel'Thalas taught humans back then!"
Gianna took a class schedule and read it carefully, her face shocked, but also mixed with a hint of envy.
It took several days to finally recover, and Gianna was now at home, she didn't want to stay in Stormwind for another day, and after participating in this celebration, she could go back to Dalaran.
"Spells from the Well of Eternity?" Kael'thas was not so calm when he heard this, when the Sunseeker family chose to exile itself, they only took a very small part of the inheritance with them, and all the rest of the essence inheritance was kept in Sulamar City.
"It's just bad intentions, those who want to learn must first believe in the Titan Sarodar and become a believer in the Eye of Truth, so after these mages graduate, will they be loyal to their country first, or to the gods first?" Arthas was angry.
As if she had found a balance, Gianna immediately nodded in agreement. "That's right, I would rather not learn this way of learning without the slightest freedom. β
The Arcane Crystal loudspeakers on the walls of the academy were still shouting propaganda slogans at the moment, and the content of those shouts made Prince Lordaeron and Gianna very uncomfortable.
"All new students must remember that it is the great god Sarodar who has given you free access to the temple of magic, and it is the god of magic who has given you the power to allegiance to the Eye of Truth as your highest goal... β
Combined with the huge statue in front of the gate of the academy based on the appearance of the incarnation of the gods, the entire academy revealed an aura called fanaticism.
"This is brainwashing, this is controlling the minds of the people, are the gods so cold and savage!" Gianna clenched her fists.
"If I were you, Miss Human, I would immediately take back what I said... Ah, it turned out to be Miss Gianna, and it seems that the censorship of those days still hasn't made you remember it longer. β
At this time, a cold voice came from behind the three of them, and when they turned their heads, it was an upper-level elf mage surrounded by human nobles, staring at the three people in front of them with a haughty and indifferent expression.
Arthas immediately became emotional, "Don't want to take Gianna away again, you cold-blooded monsters!"
The upper elf mage sneered a few times, "There is no need for this, she is already a pathetic person who has been completely abandoned by the gods, the gods are merciful, pardon you, and give you a new chance, but you don't cherish it so much... Do it yourself. With that, he beckoned the nobles around him into the academy.
The Stormwind nobles all looked disdainful as they passed by the trio, as if they were looking at a few filthy grooms.
"Master Kailar, this woman is the one the other day... οΌβ
"The hillbilly in the north... β
"I don't know why, if I had been pardoned by the gods, I would have been a devout believer by now. β
The nobles surrounded the upper-level elven mage named Kailar, and you complained about it word by word, and you were not afraid of being heard by the three of them.
Arthas's teeth creaked, and Gianna was also full of anger, and her face turned red.
Kael'thas didn't say a word, looking at his sweetheart, and then at Arthas, not knowing what he was thinking.
Recently, there has been a whisper in my heart that keeps telling me: Arthas is your enemy, he will destroy you, destroy your people!
Go to the gods, only the gods can help you, only the gods can help the high elves...
Deep underneath the Royal Academy, in an underground vault that is not open to the public.
A wriggling mass of flesh took over the room, covered with large, round eyeballs, and the surrounding flesh tentacles waved wildly.
Those eyes were all fixed in the direction of Kael'thas at the moment.