Silence, long silence.

Solanlian was a busy person after all, and it was already very rare to find time to deliver the news to the Tyrisfa Council, and she didn't have the time and patience to wait for these archmages to come to their senses and drop a bombshell again.

"I must remind you that in the midst of this flame I see each and every one of you ......"

Hearing this, everyone's luck mentality, which had nothing to do with them, was completely wiped out. Facing the scrutinizing or questioning gazes of these archmages, Solan Lian's flat face did not waver in the slightest.

"Everyone's, death!"

In the dimly lit room, the air suddenly froze, and due to the drastic changes in mood, the bodies of the archmages were actually bursting with condensed magic that was visible to the naked eye, rising like flames, and it seemed that it could erupt at any time.

If someone else said so, they could have completely dismissed it as a joke, but it was Solan Lian, the great star sorcerer of Silvermoon City.

That's why astromagicians aren't popular......

Even Magnus's brow furrowed slightly, as a legend, he had fought many legends, but he had never killed a legend alone!

Magnus knew that it would be difficult to bring down a legend.

How terrifying must the future described by Solan Lian be that even he will not be spared?

"What do you want us to do?" Magnus didn't think that the other party would fool him with lies, and since a master prophecy had been open and honest, it must be because she had a way to deal with it

Despite realizing that the other party's plan would cause problems for his group, Magnus was surprised, or rather, very surprised.

"For Quel'Thalas, Silvermoon City will not fall as long as the Sunwell remains, so I want you to stay on Queldanus Island in order to guard the Sunwell. ”

"You're too strong. Without waiting for Magnus to speak, as a bridge between the two sides, Verin immediately opened his mouth and politely declined, "As a great star magician, you must also know that we are not idle. ”

"And there's no way the Silvermoon Council can let outsiders into Queldanus, so you should go directly to His Majesty the King, not us. ”

"I know, but ......" a faint glint flashed in Solan Lian's eyes, and then slowly shook her head, "Like I said, the source of darkness comes from Silvermoon City. ”

A deep furrow appeared between Verin's eyebrows: "What do you think His Majesty ......?"

"No, I'm just worried that something like Count Tyris will happen again. The Great Star Sorcerer shook his head, rejecting the other party's slightly ridiculous speculation.

Hearing this, Verin breathed a sigh of relief, but Eldagosa's eyes narrowed slightly. As a member of the Council of Tirisfar, Verin's concern for Quel'Thalas is too much to overstate, and while it doesn't go against the purpose of the council's neutrality, it's probably not impossible in the long run.

In order to prevent Verin from being affected by the future of the High Elves described by the other party, Eldagossa stepped forward and spoke first: "People are inherently mortal, and your prophecy is only a fragment and a possibility, not an accurate and real future. ”

"Besides, our ability to stay here is already the result of Silvermoon City's nostalgia, we only have one chance, if we can't solve Sattel's problem......"

The meaning of Eldagossa was clear, there was no way that Silvermoon City would really treat such a group of troublesome archmages as guests. With the last incident, if they still tried to approach the Well of the Sun in the name of protection, I am afraid that they would immediately be disgusted by most of the High Elves, and even be expelled.

"I know you're in a difficult situation, and I know you're trying to solve this problem in your own way. Solan Lian didn't show any dissatisfaction because of the other party's refusal, as if she was just a machine, cold and cold, without any emotion.

"But you're misunderstanding one thing. ”

"It's not me asking you for help, it's me helping you. ”

......

Sebnouis, the last line of defense to the gate of Zuaman, and the Amani trail behind it, is the only way to enter Zuaman.

Standing on the watchtower in the camp, Sylvanas silently surveyed the path that winded up in the distance. Once, countless clansmen and allies remained on this path forever, and almost every inch of dirt buried their blood.

A line of heavenly natural defense, this is also the reason why Zuaman was able to stand tall under the increasingly ferocious attack of the High Elves.

But now, the Ranger General didn't seem to have the heart to formulate countermeasures, and his flat gaze did not fluctuate in the slightest. There was a faint sound of footsteps in her ears, and her slightly dazed eyes finally focused.

"General, he's awake. ”

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Wandering unconsciously through the long darkness, as a warm sensation poured into his body, Lanlos finally found his strength and struggled to open his heavy eyelids.

What catches your eye is a piece of white. To be precise, this is a tent, and fine golden lines are all over it, forming one exquisite pattern after another, shining in the sunlight, and the soft light brightens the whole tent.

"You're finally awake. Aslan smiled knowingly as he nodded to the priest next to him, who understood and immediately walked out of the tent.

Looking at this familiar face, the confusion on Lanlos's face deepened: "Where am I?"

"This is a makeshift camp we set up near Sebnois. ”

"Sebunoy?" furrowed his brows, and Lanlos's face was filled with surprise. It stands to reason that the Tirisfa Badge will transmit his location information to Verin as soon as possible, and the latter's strength should immediately save him.

Shouldn't it be in the Tower of the Sun? That's a difference of 108,000 miles, right?

"You should be glad I'm here. Not caring about the other party's surprise, Aslan patted his chest proudly, "Although there is your magic mark, it took me and my assistant a whole day to find you." ”

"Honestly, I thought you wouldn't wake up, I didn't expect your healing ability to be so powerful......"

Obviously, seeing that Lanlos was safe and sound, Aslan was indeed sincerely happy. The words that seemed to be like a cannon bombarded the former's ears continuously, making him can't help but show a helpless expression.

"How long have I been unconscious?" finally dispelled the feeling of weakness in his body, and Lanlos directly interrupted the other party's nagging.

"It's been almost three days since I found you. Aslan obviously realized the other party's impatience and couldn't help but smile.

Three days?

For someone like Lanloth who was used to making the most of every minute and every second of his free time, three days was enough time for him to master a primary spell.

Thinking of this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Lanloth's pale face. Due to what happened in his previous life, he has never been able to integrate into his current identity, and he is also a high elf anyway, as an immortal, he only knows how to spend a lot of time studying and fighting, and he is afraid that he will be laughed at by many people if he says it.

It's time for me to get some rest......

Recalling the memories he had gained from Kergash's soul, the corners of Lanlos's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a relieved smile.

At the same time, the curtain was opened, and a tall figure walked in briskly.