Chapter Eighty-Five: The Road to Empire and the Whispers

In the end, Gianna still spent a few days in black prison before being pardoned by Lord Shenzun after learning about it.

Gianna was still terrified when she was released from prison, and all the mana in her body was squeezed dry, looking at the appearance of her cloak, she was tortured by the Children of the Night.

Gianna finally recovered from Arthas's lodgings, and Kael'thas was watching her worriedly.

"I am the princess of the kingdom of Kurtiras!and a member of Dalaran!how dare they do this to me!" Gianna and the two princes cried, their hearts filled with exasperation.

Arthas was also angry, constantly comforting his sweetheart, and talking about the barbarism of the Alliance and the Night Elves.

Kael'thas was worried, as the next Sun King of Quel'Thalas, he knew much more about the Night Elves than the two of them.

"That... I'd suggest Miss Gianna keep a low profile lately, the Night Elves are in a weird situation right now... So on the cusp of this, it's better not to be excused by them. ”

Arthas snorted loudly, "So what! We, Lordaeron, plus Kurtiras, plus Dalaran! No matter how powerful the Night Elves are, they don't want to have three powerful enemies at once! Don't worry, Gianna, when I go back, I will ask the diplomats to denounce the alliance and the barbaric atrocities committed by those elves today, and get justice for you!"

Kael'thas opened his mouth and finally sighed. The Night Elves have even resisted the Burning Legion, will they still be afraid of the three human nations? That is, because far away in the continent of Kalimdor, the new generation of young people in the northern kingdoms have forgotten the terrifying strength and endless war potential of the Night Elves.

Not to mention ... The rumor that is becoming more and more true: the Night Elves will become an empire, and the incarnation of the Divine Venerable is about to ascend the throne as the Supreme God Emperor.

A few days ago, Storm Fortress.

"Gianna? I know this woman, I don't like her, lock her up for a few days and let her suffer a little and let her out. Hu Feng sneered a few times and waved his hand to let the son of the night, who was kneeling respectfully on the ground, leave.

Aurelia was surprised, he remembered that it was the first time that Hu Feng had been so rough with a woman.

"This Gianna... I guess I haven't met you before, why do you hate her so much?"

"It's nothing, this woman is just a fool who can't tell the big picture, is naïve and naïve, wants to be a virgin, and is emotional, preferring to harm the interests of her own people. ”

"Wow... Lord Shenzun, this is the first time I've heard you belittle someone like this! Even though I haven't met yet, I've already developed a bad feeling for her. King Ryan happened to walk in at this time, and he was surprised when he heard Hu Feng's complaint.

Hu Feng pursed his lips, "And that Lordaeron prince Arthas, I don't like him either, a kind person who hides extremes under his appearance. ”

Aurelia suddenly thought of something at this time, and looked at Hu Feng: "Because of this purge because of you, there have been a lot of rumors outside recently... Say you're going to be the Night Elf God-Emperor?"

"It depends. Hu Feng shrugged. "If it's right, I'll make the Night Elves Emperor. There are many people in the clan who are too loose and will only lag back in times of war, which is not a good thing. Know that our enemies are also gods, and there are endless legions of evil gods! A scattered Night Elf will only die faster. ”

"I couldn't agree more, the Night Elves have a lot of strength and heritage, and if there is an emperor who brings these together, it will be a good thing for the Alliance. King Ryan expressed his support, then feigned exaggerated solemnity and bowed to Aurelia. "Ahh

Mage Quarter, Royal Academy of Stormwind.

The largest mage training academy in the southern continent was officially put into use today, and all the envoys from the northern countries and the envoys of Dalaran were present.

"These upper-level elven mages are going to teach their apprentices the magic of the ancient elven period!not the simplified castration version that Quel'Thalas taught humans back then!" Gianna held a class schedule, her face shocked, and a hint of envy and jealousy.

"Spells from the Well of Eternity?" Kael'thas wasn't so calm, when the Sunstrider family went into self-exile, they only took a very small part of the inheritance with them, and all the essence was stored in Sulama City.

"Hmph, it's just ill-intentioned, those who want to learn must believe in the god of magic, do these mages be loyal to their country or the gods first after graduation?"

As if she had found a balance, Gianna immediately nodded in agreement. "That's it, this unfree way of learning, I'd rather not learn!"

The Arcane Crystal loudspeakers on the walls were still shouting propaganda slogans, which made Prince Lordaeron and Gianna very uncomfortable: "All new students must remember that it is the God of Magic who allows you to learn magic for free! It is the God of Magic who gives you strength! Loyalty to the God of Magic, Sarodar, is your highest goal! Allegiance to the Alliance is your secondary goal! Loyalty to your country is the final goal!"

Combined with the statue in front 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 cruel and savage!" Gianna clenched her fists.

"If I were you, this young lady, I would take it back at once... Ah, it turned out to be Miss Gianna! It seems that a few days of censorship still haven't made you remember it for a long time. A cold voice came from behind the three of them, and when they turned their heads, they saw that it was an upper-level elf mage surrounded by human nobles, staring at the three of them with a haughty and indifferent expression.

The Prince of Arthas immediately became excited, "Don't want to take Gianna away again!

The upper-level elf mage sneered a few times, "There is no need for this, she is already a pathetic person who has been abandoned by the gods." The gods have been merciful and have pardoned you and given you a chance, but you do not cherish it so much ... Do it yourself, hehehe. With that, he beckoned the nobles around him into the academy.

Those Stormwind nobles all looked disdainful as they passed by the three of them, as if they were looking at a few filthy grooms.

"Archmage Kailar, that woman is the one the other day ... ?”

"The hillbilly in the north... ”

"I don't know what's wrong, if I had been forgiven by the gods, I would have been a fanatic by now!"

The nobles surrounded the elven mage named Kailar, and you complained word by word, not afraid of being heard by the three of them.

Arthas's teeth creaked, and Gianna was also angry, and her face was flushed.

Prince Kael'thas didn't say a word, he looked at his sweetheart, and then at Arthas, not knowing what he was thinking.

For the last few days he had been whispering in his heart that kept telling him: Arthas is your enemy! He will destroy you, he will destroy your people!

Go to the gods! Only the gods can help you! Only the gods can help the High Elves!

In an underground chamber deep beneath the Royal Academy.

A wriggling mass of flesh covered with eyes, and the tentacles around it waved wildly.

Those eyes, all in the direction of Kael'thas.