"Aaronis, you go out first, remove the guards around the tent, and don't let people get near here!" Xu Mo pondered for a moment, and then instructed the elf elder.

"Yes!" Alonnis glanced at Medivan's spirit and bowed out of the marching tent.

After Alonis left, silence fell in the tent. Because Xu Mo was injured, he just lay on his side on the blanket, slowly closed his eyes, and didn't speak.

Medivin stood silent for a while, and found that the Stalker was reluctant to speak first, so he had to cough dryly twice, and broke the dull atmosphere first, "I'm sorry I couldn't save Tesmerissa!" ”

Hearing the name of the little red dragon, Xu Mo's body stiffened slightly, and said lightly: "I can't blame you, Deathwing was in the air at that time, and the attack magic on the ground didn't have much effect on him!" ”

After a brief conversation, there was a dead silence in the tent.

Finally, Mai Diwen saw that Xu Mo was not keen to talk to him, and even his existence could be described as indifference, so he could only sigh, "Don't you have the slightest curiosity about me?" ”

"Curious? I'm not interested in a former evil spirit, and as a mercenary, I'm waiting for you to offer a mercenary assignment! Xu Mo pursed his lips and squinted his eyes at Medivan.

The disdain and contempt in Xu Mo's eyes deeply stung the former guardian. Despite being a spirit, Medivan's chest could be seen heaving violently twice. There was a blank look in the Guardian's eyes, and he fell into a long memory, and began to recount a piece of the Guardian's unknown history.

When Dalaran was first established, the space around Dalaran was unstable due to the misuse of magical energy by human magicians. A large number of spatial rifts appeared in the streets of Dalaran, and for the first time, the scattered demons of the Burning Legion appeared in Azeroth as individuals.

Panicked, human mages turn to their former mentors, the Silvermoon Council, when they find themselves unable to fight these demons. The High Elves informed these human mages of the existence of ancient wars and the Burning Legion. The Council of the Mages of Dalaran and the High Elves' Silvermoon Council held a secret joint meeting in Tirisfar.

The meeting concluded with the decision to unite the Magus involved and channel their magical power into a human warrior so that he could possess incredibly powerful magic to fight against these scattered demons and protect Azeroth.

Medivan's mother, Egwen, was the last guardian of the era, and during a magical storm in Northrend, the subcontinent, Egwene discovered a certain soul projection of the Dark Titan Sargeras. The Guardian defeated Sargeras and sealed part of his remains in the Ancient Halls of the Maelstrom of the Seabed.

However, Egwene, who was pregnant at the time, did not realize that Sargeras's soul projection had invaded her body and coexisted with Medivan's soul in a young human body.

When Medivan was born, Egwen thought he could raise Medivan to be the best Guardian he could be. Therefore, instead of returning the Guardians to the Mage Council and re-electing another Guardian, she selfishly instilled the Guardians into her son Medivan.

As Medivan grew older, Sargeras's soul projection began to awaken, and eventually took over Medivan's body, and Medivan's soul fell into a deep sleep.

The history that followed, Xu Mo had already learned in the world profile, Medivan or Sargeras used the guardian power to open the dark door, and Gul'dan led the orc tribe to invade Azeroth, this war is also known as the second orc war after the ancient war.

In World War II, the races of Azeroth were united, and under the command of Sir Lothar, the last blood of Soladin, the Knights of the Silver Hand, they formed an unprecedentedly large coalition army. The Combine won the final victory, driving the orc horde back to Juno World, killing Medivan and destroying the Dark Gate.

Winensa's eldest sister Aurelia, Tulayan and Torbain of the Silver Hand, Kudran Brute Hammer of the Dwarf, and Khadgar of the Draenei are all five of the epic heroes who emerged from the Second War, and most of them died in the war.

After the defeat of the orcs, because the world of Juno was no longer suitable for the orcs to survive, Gul'dan's mentor Naozu tried in vain to open the portal to other worlds and migrate the orcs out of the world of Juno. As a result, the spell failed and he died, and his soul was transformed into the Lich King by the feared demon Kil'Gardan, and recast on the Icecrown River in Northrend, the subcontinent.

Therefore, it can be said that the current Scourge Legion is still the scourge of the Second Orc War, and it is very likely that Arthas will attack Dalaran and obtain Medivan's magic book, thus opening the Dark Gate again and breaking out the Third Great War.

"Although my body is dead, my soul has not died because of the presence of the guardian power. After years of wandering in outer space, he finally found his way back to Azeroth. I'm not an evil spirit......" Medivan said with a heavy heart.

"I don't know if you're an evil spirit, but I know how many High Elves have died because of the Scourge." Xu Mo glanced at Medivan's spirit body and said slowly, "In the Death Rift and Poisonous Woodland, there are currently more than 30,000 elves. Before the war, Quel'Salas had more than 100,000 elven ......"

Xu Mo said this, and straightened up slightly from the blanket, "Silver Moon City, the royal capital of the High Elves, is right in front of us, let's go and see the city that has been glorious for more than nine thousand years!" It is now in ruins, and more than 50,000 High Elves in the city are buried with it. There is also the human king capital Lordaeron, the land of the East and West Plagues, where millions of humans have turned into rotting zombies. ”

Xu Mo's cold voice continued to sound, "Arthas, the leader of the Scourge, the once perfect human paladin, killed his father and destroyed his hometown. There are also countless human warriors like him who are noble and virtuous, and now under the Lich King's mental control, they have all become emotionless killing machines.

Whose fault is these? Medivan! It's you, it's all your fault and your selfish mother, Egwene! ”

"No, it's not our fault, it's Sargeras......" Medivan waved his illusory arms excitedly.

"Sargeras? Oh, Medivan, there is a saying in my hometown that flies don't bite seamless eggs! Xu Mo sneered and said, "I was wrong about one thing, maybe I can't blame you all, those mages who created the guardians themselves left behind an irreparable sin.

No matter how noble the Guardian's character is, he is only a human being. Your mother, Egwene, is the perfect example of the Guardian's flaws. Her selfishness gave the Dark Titan the opportunity to invade Azeroth, causing millions of sacrifices.

The very existence of you, the Guardians, is your sin, the greatest evil being in the world of Azeroth, an accomplice of the Dark Titan Sargeras, and an executioner of millions of victims. ”

The cold words pierced Medivan's heart like a sharp sword, and the guardian's spirit body trembled, and the surface even showed rippling water, as if it was about to collapse on the spot.

Seeing Medivan's appearance on the verge of collapse, Xu Mo waved his hand like a fly, "It makes me feel sick to look at you, hurry up and finish your intentions, and then get out of my tent immediately!" ”

Medivan's spirit trembled violently for a while, but finally stabilized again, "After I returned to Azeroth, I prophesied the third invasion of the Burning Legion to the various forces on the continent. And find Crassus, hoping that he can unite all the races of Lordaeron with me, but at that time, Crassus was working to save the Red Dragons.

After this, I slowly discovered that most of what I wanted to do had already been done by a human stalker. The human stalker even thought of informing Crassus to contact the orc tribe. That person is you, Cole, a human stalker mercenary who is not a Guardian, but you have taken on the responsibilities of a Guardian. ”

"The Order race of Azeroth has never lacked wise men and heroes, Uther, Aurelia, Tulayan, Lothar, Khadgar, Kudran Hammer, each with its own heroes. We don't need bullshit guardians, we can use these mortal hands to defend our homes and undo the sins left behind by your guardians! Xu Mo sneered and sarcastically.

Medivin ignored Xu Mo's sarcasm this time, and said in a low tone, "Originally, I wanted to entrust the guardian power to you and the future descendants of Wen Lesa, but Crassus thinks that your personality is flawed, and asks me to follow you all the way and carefully investigate before making a decision." Now it seems that there is no need for this at all! ”

Xu Mo was startled, and then relieved, he had just made a sarcastic blow in a fierce tone, not because of emotions. Ever since he met Medivan, he has been brewing an idea, but to achieve his goal, he still needs Medivan's active cooperation, which is why he behaves so intensely. As for letting him and Wen Leisha's descendants get the power of protection, Xu Mo knew that it was something that was unlikely to happen at all.

"You're right, the very existence of the Guardian is a mistake. The peace of Azeroth, both ancient and present, requires the combined efforts of all races, not a single Guardian. I shouldn't have created another Guardian, I should have returned the magical power I had to Azeroth! Medivan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Stalker Cole, perhaps someone like you is the true hero of Azeroth, and we Guardians can only bring disaster to Azeroth! Let me help the elves in this cleansing sunwell, there are still many difficulties waiting for you in the ruins of Silvermoon City and Sunchase Island! ”

"Are you sure you can help, not mess around?" Xu Mo glanced at Medivan lightly.

"Stalker, despite my mistakes, I am still the most powerful mage. And stop insulting my IQ, as an old man who has survived for a long time, I understand what you just gave a sarcastic blow for? Medivin smiled wryly and said, "You're the embodiment of the Well of the Sun, that human girl named Anvina, aren't you?" ”

"Ahem!" Xu Mo lowered his head and coughed violently to hide his embarrassment.

"Crassus would be amused to see your expression now, hehe!" Medivan smiled lightly and said, "You guessed right, although I am not a Holy Light Soul, I can't purify the Well of the Sun. But because I once shared a body with Sargeras, I was able to serve as a temporary centerpiece to purify the polluted energy of the Sunwell and use it to restore the elves' source of magic until Crassus and Kael'thas succeeded in capturing a Holy Light Naru. ”

"Plus, I have a gift for you, cunning stalker!"