The basement of Violet Castle is no different from an ordinary basement, cold and dark, unable to see, the candles on both sides of the wall are flickering, and there are also some magic traps, but for Xue Huan, this is just a small trick.

He waved his hand, and an explosion rang out, and several of the magic traps that Antonidas had placed here were reduced to ashes.

"Kel'thugad, is this the kind of place where you study magic? I can't imagine it. Xue Huan said with a relaxed face.

He looked around, and by the dim candlelight on the walls on either side, he saw something—withered tables, chairs, bookshelves, books covered with a layer of dust, and it seemed that no one had been here for a long time.

"Of course not, my master. ”

The Great Lich floated beside Xue Huan, one position behind the latter: "Dalaran is prosperous, even if your death army is overpowering now, it still can't shake this fact, but what I hate the most is that Antonidas, this old guy, always likes to tinker with his secret magic, and of course, his various secret doors and secret rooms." ”

"Huh. ”

Xue Huan sneered, he touched the table beside him, and the thick dust stained his Death Knight hand armor: "Are you sure that the Book of Medivan will be here?"

They kept going down the spiral staircase, and there was no end in sight.

"Of course, please don't have the slightest doubt, I can feel the smell of it, um... To be precise, I can feel the power it exudes, and trust me, master, we'll be there soon. ”

About five minutes later, Xue Huan and Kel'thugad stood at the end of the spiral staircase.

This is a wide platform, closed on all sides, only a small door that can only allow two people to enter and exit, and in the middle of the platform, there is a white jade table, which is empty.

"Huh?"

Xue Huan walked up quickly, and his intuition told him that the Book of Medivan was supposed to be here.

Taken away?

Xue Huan's eyes narrowed.

Of course, the treacherous and cunning Kel'thugad understood what his master was thinking, and the Great Lich White Jade Bone swallowed cold air in his mouth, and said gloomily: "I can feel it, it's still in this basement, my master, it seems that some little ones like to be smart, but I like this game of cat and mouse." ”

Xue Huan pulled out the frost sorrow behind him, and bursts of cold breath sprayed on the magic sword, and Kel'thugad screamed strangely: "!! there"

The Great Lich rubbed the dark purple death energy with his claws, and with a slight hook of the tips of his claws, he saw a figure behind the pillar in the basement being forcibly dragged out.

"Got you, little ghost!!" the Great Lich grinned.

"Let me go! Who the hell are you?!"

It was none other than Angel who was caught by Kel'thugad, and at this moment, the little girl didn't show the slightest fright in the face of the hateful great lich Kel'thugad, and Kelthugadsen's cold gaze glanced down, and the thick, purple book with strange runes was being held in the arms of this little girl.

Xue Huan watched this scene with great interest, the great wizard who was more than two meters tall faced the little girl who was a few heads shorter than him, and the tactful dark energy slowly pulled out the Book of Medivan in Angel's arms.

It's no wonder that Xue Huan doesn't know Angel at all.

In the former guard team, Xue Huan and Angel did not have much intersection, and the time spent together was too short, resulting in Xue Huan not remembering Angel'er at all.

What's more, in this guy's heart, there is only Nia from beginning to end...

If Angel knew that she could barely eat or sleep, and Xue Huan, who was thinking about her day and night, would not remember her at all, I am afraid that she would be sad.

Of course, Xue Huan naturally didn't know all this.

"That's it, it's this!It's this!! Eternal magic, I can sense it!!"

Kel'thugad looked a little excited, his horned head tilted back, and it used its magic power to make the Book of Medivan float in the air, like a devout believer, and his bones couldn't stop sighing: "Master, our ideal is about to be realized, once, those humans and elves you helped, they tried to banish you and completely wipe you out, but... But they have all been destroyed by your own hands, and now, prepare for our future, master!!"

Help ?banishment??

Angel had a flash of inspiration, and she suddenly remembered the conversation between the person next to her and Mentor Antonidas, and she mustered up the courage to speak tentatively.

"Ahh Ah Huan, is that you?"

For a moment, Xue Huan seemed to hear that long-lost voice, coming from the bottom of his heart, as if it was a century away, because in this world, no one would call him that way except for Niya.

But after reacting quickly from his trance, he knew that it couldn't be Nia's voice at all.

"You know me?"

Really!!!

Angel, who was bound by dark energy, for more than a year and nearly two years, the obsession and thoughts buried in her heart burst out at this moment like a flood!!

"You!!You're not dead?!Where have you been all these years??and... You... Why is this happening?!"

Angel couldn't believe that the man in front of her, with a hideous and withered face, full of silver hair, and a body that seemed to be entangled in death and curses, was the confident and sunny teenager she had been.

She... Don't believe it.

She desperately wanted to know what had happened to him in the past two years.

But this series of questions obviously made Xue Huan completely confused, and he didn't even recall anything related to Angel.

"Who are you?" Xue Huan said coldly.

"You... Have you forgotten me?"

Angel was a little incredulous, she cried, and I felt pity on her soft face: "It's me!!Angel!!Don't you remember?And Patrick, and Thoyle!!You... Don't you remember any of that?"

Angel's words exploded like a bomb in Xue Huan's sea of consciousness, memories flooded into his mind frantically, and frost's sorrow trembled and screamed.

These names...

It's so strange...

Strange to...

It's like a century...

"Like, there are some impressions..."

Xue Huan gave Kel'thugad a look, who had quietly summoned a cold spell, ready to blast Angel in front of him.

Xue Huan shook his head, soothing the sorrow of Frost with his hand, his voice hoarse but full of evil spirit: "Those are old things, and Lordaeron and those sinful people, I have forgiven their crimes, and as a price, they... Gave his soul!"

Angel's eyes widened with beauty, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

She still couldn't believe that she had loved him so much, and that he was now like an executioner, invading her home, slaughtering her brothers and sisters, and even, when confronted by her face, he was so blunt that he downplayed the many crimes he had committed.

Hundreds of thousands of lives!!

This storm of death that swept through half of the Eastern Kingdom, in the end, the manipulator behind the scenes was actually the person she thought about day and night, how ironic...

Angel closed her eyes tightly, tears long since dried, leaving two tear streaks on her crimson cheeks.

I heard her whisper, "You kill me..."

(End of chapter)