The Temple of the Well of the Sun, the spacious and bright hall is reflected in a piece of gold, countless mysterious lines are carved on the surrounding walls, exuding a faint light, and the center of the hall is a stone carved pool, solemn atmosphere, the white stone is filled with golden pool water at this time, the water surface fluctuates silently, and along the slowly flowing pool water, a wave of amazing magic gathers, and then extends to the sky and the earth under the effect of the surrounding magic position.

The Well of the Sun, the sacred relic of the High Elves, is also the source of mana that maintains the runestone barrier of Quel'Thalas, if it weren't for the traitor's betrayal in the future, the entire defense system would collapse, even the death knight Arthas would probably not be able to destroy Quel'Thalas, an eternal kingdom under the protection of the Well of the Sun.

As the treasure of the clan, there are naturally layers of elf guards outside the Well of the Sun, and several top masters are stationed outside the main hall in turn, and basically no one appears here in normal times, but today is an exception, two male elves actually appeared in the Temple of the Well of the Sun.

The first to come was an elf boy with long golden hair and red armor, who was sitting next to the Well of the Sun, sliding the golden pool water back and forth with his hands, like a child playing in the water, having a lot of fun, and then a male high elf with a hazy look in his eyes, who stood there so quietly after coming in, not saying a word, just watching the elf boy play with the well water from time to time with a trace of greed and jealousy.

As a powerful mage, the male High Elf knows that it contains a high concentration of magical power. The Well of the Sun is not something so easy to touch, even if he ranks among the best in the entire High Elf. If you dare to put your hands directly in the pool water without any protection now, you will definitely be corroded by the high-density magic power inside. And now the young man in front of him can easily stir the water in the pond, which can only show one thing, this Royal Highness the Prince, who was born only a hundred years ago and has been extremely talented, has achieved more results in the study of the Well of the Sun in just a dozen years than his hundreds of years of efforts.

Unwilling and jealous chewed the hearts of male elves like flames, hundreds of years of research and forgetting to sleep and food were not as good as a few years of hard work of a little guy, this was simply a great shame, and he was eager to immediately arrest the prince in front of him and torture the other party to study a qiē. - But he didn't dare, he had heard some rumors about this prince, he knew that the strength of the other party was far above him, once he did it, he would only die, and what was even more terrible was that every time he faced the prince's heterochromatic pupils, he always felt that all the secrets in his heart had been seen through, and he was chilled, and he could only desperately hide all the thoughts in his heart. The slightest dirty, dark thought did not dare to arise.

As if he couldn't stand this silent confrontation any longer, he took a deep breath, stepped forward, and whispered, "His Highness Kael'thas." What are you looking for me for? ”

It's really breathless!

With a sneer in his heart, Mo Wen stopped the activity in his hand and stood up. Looking at this elven mage who had sold the entire High Elf clan to the Scourgeon Legion in the future, he pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, "Ah. Kandal, when did you come over? I'm sorry. Just now I thought things were a little out of the way, and I didn't notice you! ”

"It's okay, Your Royal Highness, is there something you came to me for?" With the rigidity and strictness of a mage on his face, Darkan. Drahir said without humility or arrogance, if it were not for a clear understanding of the future development, I am afraid that no one would have thought that this serious guy would sell his compatriots so thoroughly in the future.

Shrugging his shoulders slightly, Mo Wen pretended not to care and said: "It's nothing, but there are two things to tell you, one is that according to my father's arrangement, I will go to Dalaran to study for a period of time, and I will not come back to the Well of the Sun in a short time; The second is to tell you that I have made some progress in my research on the Well of the Sun recently, and then I have slightly changed the rune stone enchantment! ”

Kandal was stunned when he heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, he cheered for the previous piece of information, you must know that based on the importance of the Well of the Sun, it is impossible to let the elven mages study it at will, Mo Wen's departure is equivalent to vacating a lot of opportunities for him, Kandal will not be unhappy, what really makes him care about the latter point, for the transformation of the rune stone enchantment, you must know this kind of major event involving the safety of the entire elf clan, why didn't he hear the wind at all, could it be that he has lost the trust of His Majesty the King?

Looking at Kandal's changing expression, Mo Wen naturally knew what he was thinking, if he really cared about the safety of the elves, then the other party would ask questions directly, and this hesitant expression in front of him could only show that the other party had a ghost in his heart. Kandal's rebellion may have been motivated by the sight of the Lich King's terrifying magic, but the essence of unscrupulous power is there now.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, but Mo Wen smiled at Kandal, "Don't worry, Your Excellency Kandal, it's just a small change, just adjusted the rune enchantment of that part of Silver Moon City, and then put the core of that part of the control in the Tower of the Sun Fury, as for the rune enchantment here in the Yongge Forest and the Well of the Sun, there is no change, my father and Archmage Romans know about this matter, I just came to tell you about it!" ”

"Is it just Silvermoon City? I see, Your Highness! The look on his face soothed, Kandal seemed to let go of the doubts in his heart, and bowed to Mo Wen, "If there is nothing else, please allow me to retire first!" ”

The Runestone Enchantment, the most important protection target is the Well of the Sun, and the easiest thing to change is the Eternal Song Forest, why is it the Silver Moon City that is changing now? The doubts in his heart kept pouring out, and Kandal took a deep look at Mo Wen, but finally walked out without saying a word. - Whatever the purpose of the other party, Kandal did not want to have any quarrel with this unfathomable prince now, and with the long life of the elves, he always had a chance to figure it out.

And silently staring at Kandal's back, Mo Wen's eyes exuded a trace of murderous intent, if it weren't for the fact that there would be a place to use the other party in the future. Mo Wen will definitely find an opportunity to slaughter the number two person among this elven mage, both in terms of strength and the secrets he knows. This is definitely the biggest cancer among the High Elves.

It seemed that he sensed Mo Wen's killing intention, but the well of the sun behind him was flowing rapidly. Layers of silvery-white brilliance rose from the well water, staining the golden hall with a layer of silver frost.

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Mo Wen turned his head and smiled at the silver-white well water, "Okay, okay, you can stay in it for a while, and when the Well of the Sun is destroyed, you can naturally come out!" ”

received Mo Wen's response, but the white well water kept making a slight whisper. It was as if urging him, and as if he was cheering.

Slowly walking out of the Temple of the Well of the Sun, Mo Wen greeted the elven warriors who were guarding outside, but walked in the other direction, he did not return to the mansion in the Silver Moon City, but walked to his room near the high ground of the Well of the Sun.

Although he is an elven prince, Mo Wen's real yàn room is not large, just two small buildings side by side, with a small courtyard surrounded by a wall in the middle. There are some different kinds of flowers and trees planted in it.

Gently opening the magic barrier that protected the outside of the real yàn, Mo Wenxin walked into the small courtyard, he did not go to the house behind, but looked left and right. I came to a small tree near the corner of the courtyard and recited a few incantations, and then walked directly into the small tree.

Walk down the secret cave entrance. Not long after, Mo Wen came to a wide underground square. And at the end of the square, there are a few small doors, which are obviously not big or small, and there are obviously caves inside. It's just that Mo Wen didn't move forward, but stood in place, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Come out, you've been with me for so long, you should have seen enough!"

As Mo Wen fell, a loud dragon roar suddenly sounded in the spacious underground square.

A dragon covered in bronze scale armor appeared in the square, its huge body squeezing the entire space into a cramped space.

"You time-disrupting bastard, suffer death!" Without any intention of explanation, after the bronze dragon came out, it flew directly towards Mo Wen, opened its mouth, and spit out a purple ball from its mouth.

The short distance was fleeting, and the ball directly hit Mo Wen's body, and then a faint light curtain unfolded around the latter, and under the shroud of that light curtain, all the qiē stood still, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

Seeing Mo Wen trapped there, there was a hint of pride in the dragon's lantern-sized eyes, and a giant claw grabbed forward with a sound of breaking the air, and the cold light on it made people have no doubt about its sharpness.

It was only in the next moment that the smugness in the dragon's eyes disappeared, replaced by a look of horror.

Click!

There was a sound of glass breaking, and the light curtain around Mo Wen shattered in an instant, and out of nowhere, he took out a blue-purple ice crystal giant sword, and Mo Wen looked at the bronze dragon and smiled slightly.

Then a blue-purple light surged in the underground space, and in an instant, the entire square was illuminated.

A large amount of blood spurted out, holding the ice crystal giant sword, Mo Wen actually cut off the giant claws stretched out by the dragon with a single sword.

"Damn it!"

The severe pain made the bronze dragon's entire face twist, and he desperately retreated behind it, and at the same time, another light curtain lit up on his body, and in that light curtain, the speed of the bronze dragon suddenly increased a lot.

However, at this moment, a strange protrusion protruded, and from a corner of the underground square, a purple ball similar to the previous one hit the bronze dragon's retreating body.

"- Traitor!" His gaze swept to the small figure in the corner, and a trace of grief and indignation flashed in the bronze dragon's eyes, but his movements were uncontrollable.

And in this short moment, Mo Wen appeared on the top of the bronze dragon's head with a flicker, and the giant sword in his hand waved down with a light groan, and the sharp blade directly broke through the bronze dragon's solid scale armor, cutting off the huge head.

Blood gushed out of the dragon's neck like a spring, and the massive body fell to the ground like a hill, with a roar.

From the appearance to the fall, in less than a minute, a bronze dragon that inherited the power of time died under Mo Wen's sword, but the latter's face did not change in the slightest, as if nothing happened, he gently shook the blood on the sword's body as if he was nothing, and then smiled at the small figure that appeared in the square.

"Cromy, good job!"

The petite body, white hair, and the appearance of a dwarf, but in fact a bronze dragon girl, silently looked at the corpses of the same clan on the ground, bit her lip fiercely, and after a while, she gritted her teeth and said: "You demon, one day, the great Eternal, Nozdorm, will make you pay for what you have done!" ”

And Mo Wen laughed silently at this, "Nozdorm? When it's time for it to ask Mzdono, tell me about it! ”

His gaze stayed on the huge body of the bronze dragon for a moment, but Mo Wen's eyes lit up with a glimmer of brilliance.

"How many times in years? Three or four times? Chromie, I have to say that although your companions are a little troublesome, the materials on them are really good! (To be continued......)

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