The noise in my ears seemed to disappear at this moment, and there was a dead silence under the night.

Medivan's indifferent gaze stared at each other like this, like a lifeless sculpture.

"You already knew my answer, didn't you?" Apparently, the Guardian didn't want the two of them to continue like this, shaking his head slightly, his voice deep like a slow-flowing sand.

"Well, those people have paid me a salary, so I have to give them an explanation, don't they?" Lanlos smiled, shrugging his shoulders indifferently, as if the solemnity just now was an illusion at all.

Seeing that the other party's face changed faster than flipping through a book, Medivin was really a little dazed: "It seems that I'm still a little conceited." ”

"Huh?"

"Originally, I thought I had seen through you, but now it seems that ......" did not continue, and the meaning of Medivan's intention was obvious enough.

However, Lan Luo didn't mean to solve his doubts, just kept smiling and kept silent, and his unfathomable appearance made the other party's cold and boring eyes appear faint ripples.

And this made the curvature of the corners of Lan Luos's mouth quietly expand.

As a traverser, he certainly knows which thigh is strong and which thigh is just edema. After a brief period of contact, Lanloth could conclude that it was unlikely that the Guardian would be able to reconcile with the Council of Tirisfar.

If the canonical course is followed, it won't be long before Medivan will launch a devastating blow to the Parliament. Whether or not this becomes a reality, Lanlos must keep his distance from the Council.

At least for now, it seems unlikely that he will be the primary target of the Guardians' Destruction of the Council. Of course, knowing the possible development of the future, he would not let Medivan wipe out the council. After all, this year's time secret law meeting can be regarded as benevolent and righteous to himself.

"I know your reluctance to be in council is not that you don't want to take on this responsibility. Lanloth's words were like pebbles thrown into a lake, and Medivan's eyes came to life.

"I also know that you have been fighting the Burning Legion alone in your own right. ”

"But do you really think you alone can protect Azeroth at the hands of the Legion?"

His brows furrowed tightly, and his doubts and puzzles rendered Medivan's gloomy temperament to the peak: "How do you know ......?"

Lanloth grinned, and with a slight wave of his right hand, Elunis slowly floated forward behind him.

"I don't think much of your mother, Egwen, like most. ”

"Even on the run, she never stopped striking at the Burning Legion, she should have been a qualified and good guardian, but ......"

Shaking his head, Lanlos was not stupid enough to comment too much on the other party's mother in front of the other party: "People make mistakes......"

Obviously, Medivan had already dabbled in information about Elunis, and this was an important reason why he would meet with Ranros. Surveying the delicate staff with a charming aura, Medivan's eyes flashed with a complex look, but he came back to his senses in an instant after hearing Lanros's unbelievable whisper.

"You know this better than I do. Remembering the brief time between mother and son reunited not long ago, Egwen's emotional ups and downs became more and more apparent when he told himself about what he had done about the council.

"The Council of Tirispha has changed, and now you are more concerned about how to perpetuate yourself than the survival of all of Azeroth!"

"Aren't those two chief court mages the best proof?!"

At the mention of this, Medivan's mind was reminded of the stern and loving figure who had raised his father for 14 years, Neras Elam, and the former 'Chief Court Mage' who had died tragically because of him.

Lanlos was obviously aware of this, and clearly caught the anger and self-blame on the other party's face, and his nerves suddenly tensed.

"Even so, we have not forgotten the role of the Parliament......"

"Huh. ”

Before Lanlos finished speaking, Medivan's sneer made him feel creepy: "Don't you think it's ridiculous when these words come out of your mouth!"

Reaching out and clenching his fist at an extremely fast speed, the air around Lanlos seemed to turn into ice in an instant as the purple light surged across Medivan's arm, completely freezing the movements of his entire body.

'Wait!'

Sensing the crisis, Elunis immediately gathered his magic power, and saw the crystal at the top of the wand bloom with brilliant streamers, and Lanloth raised his eyebrows, forcing it to stop its intention to fight back.

'Boy, you'll die if you wait any longer!'

'I'm in my own hands. ’

Seeing Elunis withdraw his magic, Lanloth breathed a sigh of relief. Either way, he believed that Medivan wouldn't make a move on him, or rather, on the big day of his longtime friend Ryan.

In fact, Medivan's original intention was not to take his life, but to ......

"I said I know you, inside and out. The deep voice was like the whisper of an ancient god, and the majesty of the epic powerhouse oppressed Ranros almost out of breath!

At this moment, the collar of the latter was ripped open by an invisible force, and under the stimulation of the arcane energy, the emerald green magic circuit shone with a brilliance that could not be ignored, and the ominous aura belonging to the distorted void made the atmosphere between the two gradually become subtle.

"Sometimes, what you see with the naked eye alone is not necessarily the truth. Without the slightest panic, despite being subdued by the Instant Human Immobilization Technique, Kelanlos's tone was still flat, he was absolutely sure that the other party would not hurt his life, and even if it was, he was confident that he would escape in time......

After a brief silence, Medivan shook his head, and as he spoke, he withdrew his immobilization technique: "If it weren't for you sacrificing your life to close that portal, believe me, you wouldn't be alive today." ”

patted the messy placket casually, Lanlos did not give up lobbying because of the other party's threat: "If the legion does not die, you and I are in danger." ”

Without replying, Medivan looked at the endless dark sea, and spoke again, but Lanlos couldn't help but worry: "You're right, I'm indeed a member of the Tirisfa Council. ”

After a pause, the black-robed mage turned around, his eyes once again becoming as cold as frost, and completely cut off Lanlos's hope of trying to unite the other party: "It's a pity that it's the part of the council that has lost. ”

"Tell them that I will accomplish my mission, but I don't want anyone to hold me back and stop wasting time in Karazhan. Grabbing the corner of the cloak, Medivan's words were filled with unspeakable anger, "Otherwise, you know the consequences!"

As soon as the wind started, Medivan's body seemed to turn into a black cloud at this moment, constantly twisting in the bleak evening breeze, and soon, a black and bright crow rose into the air, and the breath belonging to the guardian quickly left the range of Lanloth's perception.

"Phew, it looks like we've just bumped into this old boy's adolescence. With a heavy sigh of relief, Lanlos wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a slight emptiness, and at the same time did not forget to joke to Elunis.

"What is puberty?"

“...... When I didn't say. ”

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The dark clouds filled all directions, and with the inky night, the only thing that could be seen was the crumbling dim light on the cliff.

The magic lingered in his fingertips, and slowly passed down the small, wrinkled palm into the crystal ball in front of him, and the dim streamer slowly swirled, and a high elf with a dark eyepatch appeared in it.

There is only one person in this dress, Lanloth!

However, the owner of the crystal ball did not pay attention to him, but at the edge of the picture, only the side face can be seen, Medivan.

"So arrogant, so unruly, do you really rest assured that the power of the guardian is handed over to him?" As the picture freezes on the scene of the black crow disappearing into the night, the shadow around the mage is constantly wriggling.

Soon, a vague hideous face appeared in this space. The blue-faced fangs, and the pair of sharp and terrifying horns, Ursaleth. Well, this mage is......

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?" I don't know if it's because of the dim environment, the light from the crystal ball and the magic circle under his feet illuminates the archmage's face from the bottom up, looking eerie and terrifying.

"Hmph, this breath...... I don't know, but I know that I'm afraid I'll never forget him. ”

"I will never admit ...... mistake"

"Kill him and help me get revenge, and you, you will personally control the power of the Guardians and save Azeroth, it will be easy!"

The dim light and the hideous-looking Dreadlord were reflected in the archmage's eyes, jumping and churning......