Chapter Fifty-Eight: Loyalty and Righteousness Darkan
In the eyes of ordinary people, the beauty of golden Quel'Salas is full of wonder and brilliance, but such a bustling scenery seems to be the same, and it is easy to make people look tired.
But for elves, this beauty is not only to satisfy the senses, but more importantly, it is pride, which is the pride of all High Elves.
Standing still in the direction of the Well of the Sun for a long time, feeling the rich and warm holy light energy permeating her body, the high-ranking priest who took the lead slowly turned around, and under the golden light, she seemed to be an angel falling from the sky, and her soft face showed a faint smile, making everyone's breathing seem to stop.
"Galel, it's time to go, isn't Lilas there yet?" Glancing at her fellow elves around her, Liadline asked the apprentice in a soft voice.
"Not yet, but ......" Beside him, a priest-apprentice in a flaxen robe looked at Liadlin with reverence, and when he saw the other party looking at him, he quickly lowered his head in a panic, "He found a friend to replace him, a, mage." ”
As soon as the words fell, an elven boy wearing a wide cloak appeared in everyone's sight, and his black hood almost covered his entire face: "Lilas can't come because of something, but I can help with his work." ”
"Are you?" said Liaderin's brow furrowed slightly, it was clear that she didn't like people like the other to hide themselves under hoods and cloaks.
"Goodman, Mentor Elona's apprentice. ”
Wen Leisa, who was receiving instructions not far away, was stunned, turned her head when she heard the sound, and a furrow appeared between her eyebrows.
Where do you seem to have heard this voice?
After being silent for a while, seeing that the other party did not want to show her true face, Liadelin did not force: "Since it is Alona's apprentice...... Well, I hope you can cooperate with us in the next journey. ”
A pun intended, but it didn't make Lanlos have any honest thoughts: "Of course, the honorable High Priest. ”
"Liadrin, are you alright?" In front of the crowd, a middle-aged elf who did not smile slowly walked slowly on a tall chocobo, and his tone was full of the harsh feeling of being high above.
The long, withered pale blonde hair was sickly gray, and despite being well groomed, it was still very messy. In terms of appearance alone, this elf is weaker than the other mages. But in the same way, without regard for his body, his strength reached a terrifying height.
The elven boy who called himself Goodman frowned and looked at this one carefully, Magister.
"No, Darkan, everyone is here. ”
"What's the ink, let's go. Nodding, the Magister didn't even glance at the others except for talking to Liadrin, and then turned and walked away, and his disdain for the others made people itch with anger.
Galel snorted heavily, with a look of disgust: "It's really no one, isn't it just a magister, what's the ...... great?"
"Don't say that, Darkan is the youngest Magister, and he has enough capital to be proud of his efforts and strength. Liadline shook her head, stopping the apprentice from complaining.
"Young? I can't see it. ”
"Alright, that's the end of this matter, let's go and inform everyone, and we'll go. ”
Watching Liadline leap onto the back of the chocobo, Lanlos's gaze flashed with inexplicable color.
Unexpectedly, Liadlin was Lilas's mentor, and she didn't expect that this future leader of the Blood Knights, who was known for his toughness and unyieldingness, was now such an understanding teacher. No wonder Galier and Lothema are in love with her, this kind of gentle and gentle smile is a killer weapon for any man.
As for the other one.
Lanlos set his sights on the leading Magister, Darkan Drahir, the culprit responsible for the fall of Quel'Salas. I'm afraid no one would have predicted how much this 'young talent' would change Quel'Salas in the near future.
But that was after that, and so far, Darkan was a preacherable magistrum, young and loyal......
"Mr. Goodman, please follow me. Liadrin's warm voice suddenly sounded, and Lanlos was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted, nodded hurriedly, and rode the chocobo. Glancing at Wen Leisa, who had been observing him, he tugged at the brim of his hat and walked forward with a smile.
"Rangers, let's go. The captain of the guard raised his arms and led a team of ranger guards to follow, but the accompanying ranger apprentice and Wen Lesa had to divert their attention due to the order.
Unlike these mages and priests, Winlessa and the Ranger were not tasked with runestones, but rather with practical training in Ranger tasks and duties, and as such, they were not equipped with mounts.
However, the journey from Sunrise Island to the Sundor Runestone is not close, and even in the game, it is the north and south ends of the area map.
Including the time it takes to set up camp, I'm afraid it will take five or six days to arrive.
The caster has the means of transportation, and naturally has the right to travel, which attracts these newcomers who are on foot to constantly cast envious and jealous eyes.
Runestones are arcane creations that expand the magic of the Sunwell, and it is thanks to these intricate inscriptions and spells that Bantinorel can defend Quel'Thalas from the snooping of demons, and make this land a beautiful and splendid eternal land.
It is the fruit of the Arcanists and the pride of the High Elves.
At the same time, it is also a thorn in the flesh of the enemy.
Looking at the boulder in front of him, which still glowed in the darkness of the night, Kergash's eyes flashed with a terrifying light. If it weren't for his master's reminder, Chief Darkpine, like the other trolls of Zuaman, would probably never have known that this was the source of the power of that giant enchantment.
Bang!
A mangled elven corpse was thrown next to Kergash, and a huge figure followed.
Covered in blood and scraped flesh, combined with Leash's tall and intimidating body, he resembles a vicious monster that chooses people to devour.
"The elven guards have taken care of everything. ”
"Well done. Nodding very casually, Kergash didn't even look back.
Looking at the boulder in front of him, which was taller than himself, Leash stepped forward silently: "I can destroy it." ”
"No, you can't. Shaking his head slowly, the troll magician struck the other party mercilessly, "This rune stone has been reinforced by the spells of the elves, and the power of your flesh alone cannot hurt it in the slightest under the blessing of that magic well. ”
"And I can feel it. Stretching out his withered palm, Kergash gently stroked the rough surface of the runestone, feeling the vigorous vastness of magic in it, his eyes gradually deepened, "This magic connects the elven city, if we use brute force to destroy it, I'm afraid we will soon be exposed." ”
"Then what are you going to do?" Although Leash became strong and tall after being transformed by evil energy, at the same time, the chaotic energy also affected his sanity, not only could he not continue to cast spells, but his thoughts also became simpler.
"Hehe, I'm going to let these elves eat their own fruits, and let those Amani fools see that I'm the one who leads Zu Aman to glory!"
"As for Zurkin, he's just a short-sighted coward!"