Chapter 006: Dormammu, I'm here to negotiate conditions

Merrell Evil Wind

Medium undead (humanoid subsp.)

Attributes: Strength 17, Agility 15, Intelligence 30, Constitution - , Perception 15, Charisma 18

Looking at the necromancer beside him, whose body was completely covered by a wide cloak, Lanlos's eyes narrowed slightly.

Twenty years later, plus the ascension of Ursalus, Merrell has officially stepped into the realm of legends, and although it is only an introduction, it is significant. Stepping into two worlds, there are still only a handful of legendary spellcasters that Lanloth has encountered. Their mana reserves alone are beyond the reach of even Lanloth, who is equipped with Elunis.

What's more, legendary spells.

Akmund's high death command was still fresh in his memory, not only killing the legendary creature Rukma in an instant, but also directly defeating the Holy Shield Technique, and even depriving him of the protection of Tyr's fire.

After a pause, Lanlos opened his properties panel.

Lanlos

Medium-sized humanoids

Attributes: Strength 19 (+2), Agility 18, Intelligence 27 (+5), Constitution 16, Perception 19 (+1), Charisma 26 (+15)

Talent Expertise:

Magic Circuit (Harnessing the Abyss), Demon Enchantment, Demon Transfiguration, Chaos Nova, Soul Reaper (Churning Pain), High Regeneration, Sacrificial Aura, Life Drain, Demon in the Heart, Traceless Step, Madness, Courage Roar, Demon Spike, Shadow Walk, Wind Fury Strike, Blade Dance

Magic Skills:

Arcane Mastery, Spell Potence, Spell Silence, Mana Burn, Destruction Spell, Multicast

Equip:

Arcane Staff (Staff)

Eldagosa's Ring of Proverbs (Ring)

Verin's Illusion Camouflage (Cloak)

Hagarim's Asylum (Necklace)

Hagra's Warning (Belt)

Tirisfa's Guardian Vision (Head)

The Raven King's Credential (Shoulder Guards)

Eye of Rukma (Orb) (Broken)

Elunis Protector's Staff (Staff)

The Redemption of Edruin Cauray (Longsword)

The Radiance of the Sacred Feather, the Shadow of the Nightmare

The most evil kind of justice in the world is to force others to do justice. ’

Hand of Solarion (Gauntlet)

The shelter of Caure

'To fight against everything, you need courage first. ’

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After the Battle of Hellfire Fortress, the Fire of Tyr, including the Holy Shield and Holy Intervention, disappeared from his panel. Although he obtained the new artifact Adruin, he also has the ability to cast the Holy Shield Spell as a seven-ring spell and the Divine Intervention of the Eight Rings in the state of the Holy Feather Radiance, but the cost of doing so is extremely high, and in the case of fierce battles, he cannot guarantee that he has enough mana to cast.

In simple terms, he may not be able to ...... as he used to It's a wave.

However, compared to the powerful Light and Shadow powers that come with it, the 10 charm points granted by Adruin are too appropriate for the situation. There are many heroes in this world, and as Lan Luos, if he wants to form a powerful force in such a world where the princes are divided and there are constant disputes, what he needs most is not strength, but the so-called leadership temperament.

To take the simplest example, a single sentence from Napoleon can turn all the soldiers of the entire French Empire against each other.

Of course, in addition to his own charm, the exploits of this legendary emperor are even more famous. Unfortunately, Lanloth didn't have time to accumulate fame, and now Azeroth is in danger.

"Are you all there?"

The sound of vicissitudes echoed through the hall in the clouds, and as Antonidas turned, the eyes of the people scattered around the hall converged on him.

"Kel'thugad hasn't arrived yet, and although I've informed him a long time ago, ......" As the only woman in the Council of Six, Modra is well aware of her shortcomings, so she has always done her best for Kenrito, and even if it is such a simple communication work, she rarely throws it directly to her subordinates like other archmages.

This is also the reason why she can stand in the position closest to Antonidas like Kael'thas.

"How many meetings has this guy missed over the years?" The first to express dissatisfaction was naturally Drayden, who had no heart.

"Perhaps he does have something important to procrastinate, I think......" Crassus was much more tactful in comparison, and at the same time did not forget to hand over the right to make conclusions to the Lord of Dalaran, "Your Excellency the Archmage should know better than we do. ”

Although the Archmage is the name given to the caster of the high ranks of Kenrito with deep arcane knowledge, there is only one Archmage in this hall, and even the Red Dragon admires the one.

Antonidas's eyes rippled slightly: "I'll keep an eye on it." ”

"So, let's get to the point. Unlike Crassus, Kael'thas has little interest in human affairs, and he only stays in Dalaran because of the potential of this arcane city.

He and Dalaran are not only partners, but also competitive.

Behind him, after all, is Quel'Salas.

As soon as these words came out, all the mages tacitly focused their eyes on the three figures who walked up the suspended steps.

"Good day, Kenrito. Stepping forward, Lanlos's gaze lingered on everyone for a moment, while he slowly bowed down with a smile on his face.

Today, he no longer wears that cold black cloak, although a beautiful and gorgeous dress does not have the slightest arcane atmosphere, but the complex and delicate golden pattern shows the aristocratic temperament, and at the same time, the whole is full of artistic sense, luxurious but not vulgar.

Kael'thas had a look of satisfaction in his eyes, and it was clear that Lanloth's performance made him think that this guy was finally starting to face up to his high aristocracy.

Obviously, he misunderstood.

"I'm sorry that you still have time out of your busy schedules to listen to me, a little mage who is just getting a glimpse of the way. Lanloth's smile was full of formulaic air, which made Modra, who knew this process well, frown.

"As for the reason for bothering you Archmages today. The elven mage paused, his gaze swept over the crowd again, and his waist straightened up even more, "On behalf of the Council of Tiris, I would like to talk to you about cooperation. ”

Except for Antonidas, who didn't react much, almost everyone frowned. Yes, the Council of Tiriss left behind a fortune that most mages look like, but it is gone. Lanloth is the only one left, so what qualifications does he have to talk about cooperating with the largest spellcaster organization today?

Without waiting for the archmages to speak, Lanloth quickly gave a reason that was barely able to silence everyone: "I believe you all already know that the Council of Tirisfa has suffered an unprecedented catastrophe, but can you really firmly believe that this crisis will not involve Kenrito, Quel'Salas, or even the dragons?"

"If you don't even know who the enemy is, do you really think you can sleep peacefully?"

After a pause, seeing that although these archmages looked serious, they did not refute their intentions, Lan Luos smiled: "If you think that what I said has some truth, then, as I just said, cooperation is necessary. ”

"Even if you're right, ......," Dredon was still so straightforward, "you've been a member of the Tirisfa Council for too short a time, and you don't have the qualifications to touch the top secrets, so why should you be a representative?"

"And, as far as I know, you have been deported from the country by Quel'Thalas, and you have been exiled to this day, and you have no property in your name......" Drayden's words could be said to be very hurtful, and he almost imprinted the word 'poor' on the door of Lanloth's head.

Fortunately, Modra, who was on the side, stopped him from continuing with his eyes.

Lanlos vividly interpreted the aristocratic temperament, and although the other party criticized him so badly for his current situation, the smile on his face still did not change in the slightest: "You're right, at least a few days ago, I was really not qualified to represent the Tirisfa Council, but now I ......"

Moving sideways, Lanlos gave way to the figure behind him, submerged in black robes.

As the latter took a step forward, everyone noticed that the mysterious man who had been hiding in the shadows of Lanloth had a vague deterrent that made everyone's hearts palpitate.

"Long time no see. "It was Antonidas who had been silent, his voice low and hoarse, full of the smell of age and exhaustion," Merry Winterwind. ”

After a pause, the man lifted his hood, revealing the stiff, pale carrion on his face. In an instant, the air movement in the hall quickly set off a howling storm, and the restless arcane energy continued to surge over everyone's bodies.

One, undead?!

Ignoring the nervous archmages, the undead just stared at the old man in front of him with the soul fire in his eyes, and his stiff smile was ugly but inexplicably gentle: "I didn't expect that there are still people in Dalaran who remember my name. ”

Name: Merry Winterwind?!

After the initial shock, the archmages finally calmed down, but soon, they were stunned again.

Who is Merry?

Remember when Dalaran was founded? 3,000 years ago, Quel'Salas joined forces with humans to defeat the Trolls of Zuaman, and in gratitude, the High Elves passed on their knowledge of the Arcane to the humans.

Merry, on the other hand, was one of the first human mages. However, he died on the battlefield.

Due to the urgency of the war and the difficulty of cultivating new spellcasters, the human mage had to touch the evil necromancy spell, allowing the fallen caster to return to the battlefield in the form of an undead.

The war was won, and Dalaran came into being. Unfortunately, without the threat of enemies, most of the value of these necromancers has been lost. Excluded and discriminated against by their former peers, a small number of them have left their homeland and have never been heard from again, and more have been freed on their own.

Merry was fortunate that, with his transcendent abilities, he became one of the founders of the Council of Tirisfa.