Chapter Seventy-One: The Council of Tiris

"Oops, exposed. The elven uncle, who was leaning on the trunk of the tree in front of him, showed a completely undistracted surprise, and then generously took off his hood and smiled meaningfully at Lanros.

"Terry Laren?!" Compared to the other party's perfunctory, Lanlos's surprise was visceral.

Why is this librarian here?

Wait a minute!

When did he end up here?!

His heart suddenly stopped, and a little panic appeared in Lanros's surprised expression, and his steps moved slightly, trying to hide the pitch-black wasteland behind him.

Stretching as if he had just woken up, Terry Laren's expression showed a thoughtfulness and caution that made Lanlos's heart tremble: "Don't hide your ears and steal the bell, I saw it all." ”

Silence, long silence. At this moment, Lanlos really didn't know what else he could do but be silent.

Soon, though, he was told what to do.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to trouble you......" Tyrilaren quickly put away his serious expression and smiled and waved his hand, but he always gave Lanlos the illusion that a weasel was greeting a chicken.

As it turned out, this was not an illusion.

"Well, if I'm serious, I'm in trouble for you. ”

"Huh?" Ranros blinked, and Ranros looked confused.

"Ahem. Pulling the collar, Uncle Elf cleared his throat, and his indecent attitude ruined the original atmosphere," he said. ”

"I'm a member of the Tirisfa Council, you can call me Verin, Verin Firmament......" This time, at the mention of the Tirisfa Council, Uncle Elf finally showed a serious expression, and after seeing Lanloth show more shock than expected, his brow furrowed slightly, "Do you know the Tirisfa Council?"

Of course, Lanloth knew about this organization, but he shouldn't have known about it, so he quickly reacted and shook his head very naturally: "No, it's just, Terry Laren ......"

"One of the purposes of the council is secrecy, but my identity is known by many people, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I just used the name of one of my apprentices to hide......" Lanlos's good acting skills easily deceived the other party, of course, more because Verin trusted the council's ability to keep secrets, so he didn't dig too deep.

Watching the other party introduce himself and part of the Tirisfa Council with a smug face, Lanlos pursed his lips, and his thoughts unconsciously turned sharply.

He knew more about this council than Verin did.

The Council of Tirisfa is a secret organization initiated by the High Elves to unite humans and other races, and their mission is to protect Azeroth from demonic corruption in order to avoid the tragedy caused by the demonic invasion 10,000 years ago.

And this is also the reason for Lanlos's gaffe.

Whether it's the Night Elves crowding out the Arcanists, or the High Elves building Bandinoreal, it's all about preventing demons from entering Azeroth in droves due to the pull of Fallen spells.

After the High Elves taught the arcane to humans more than 2,000 years ago, the latter passed on from generation to generation, leaving more and more mages with no concept of self-control. The High Elves are well aware of the consequences of misusing spells, and in order to prevent the human magical kingdom of Dalaran from recreating the tragedy of the Well of Eternity, they and humans propose to artificially create a guardian worthy of the gods.

To oversee the Guardians, they formed a secret society, known as the Council of Tirisfa, as Verin calls it.

While the Council's primary duty is to eliminate the hidden dangers of demons, they will not be soft on stubborn spellcasters if necessary.

At the same time, Dalaran almost completely sealed the news of the Council of Tirisfa and the appearance of demons in this world, and although the High Elves did not deliberately hide it, not many people contacted and learned about this council.

At least in Verin's opinion, Lanlos couldn't possibly understand.

“...... Our duty is to protect the world from demons, and I'm sure you've heard this and you've understood what I'm here to do. Briefly introducing the council to the other party, Verin smiled maliciously at Lanros.

Lan Luos's mood has stabilized now, he is not stupid, the other party is so wasteful of words, I don't think he came to find fault.

"I'm a dull person who doesn't quite understand. Although he guessed a little, Lanlos was still a little incredulous.

"Yes......" Verin paused with a cold smile, and his eyes became sharp when he looked at the other party, "Then, let me remind you." ”

Verin snapped his fingers suddenly, only to see a ripple suddenly swell around him, and the next moment, he disappeared in front of Lanloth.

Lanlos was stunned for a moment, feeling the fluctuation of arcane energy, and immediately turned to look, only to see Verin half-crouching next to the grass destroyed by the demons, picking up a piece of calcified dirt and looking at it carefully.

"You know what? I've been watching you, why is a novice mage like you able to become a teaching assistant, and you haven't been fired by Alona's stern woman?"

“......”

"Haha, just kidding. Laughing to himself, Verin set his eyes on the boy again, and the brilliance in it gradually became cold, "But I'm really curious, why can your strength improve so quickly?"

"And as far as I know, all the recent reports about demons seem to have you?"

"Plus just ......"

Halfway through his words, Verin seemed to remember something, and with a wave of his hand, a translucent barrier suddenly covered the grass, except for breathing, the surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared completely.

The Silent Realm, similar to the Library's constant spells, blocks the transmission of sounds, as well as prevents the prying eyes of some spell and spell-like abilities.

"I'd like to hear your explanation. ”

Looking directly into Verin's eyes, Lanlos was silent for a long time, and soon, he actually laughed: "You mean, this?"

Scold!

A cloud of emerald green chaotic energy suddenly converged in the palm of his hand, and the evil energy rose and intertwined like flames, and the faint green light reflected the faces of the two of them very gloomy.

After completely solving the hidden danger of Vihanna's remnant soul, Lanlos has a deeper understanding and understanding of evil energy.

There is no distinction between good and evil, even the most evil artifacts such as Ursalus Reaper Against the Wind and the Sword of the Dark Empire of Saratas can be conquered by the player, and he suddenly finds that there is no need to be afraid.

It's a psychological metamorphosis.

In the past, his attitude towards evil energy was like that of ordinary people towards flames, and he was relatively in a relatively passive position.

But now, excluding the influence of remnants, coupled with his promotion to a mid-level spellcaster, his own knowledge and power have made his horizons rise. With enough self-confidence and understanding, his perception of evil power gradually changed.

As long as it is possible to curb the primitive impulses of emotions and retain sufficient rationality when using the chaotic energy of evil energy, in fact, this power is very powerful.

Luckily, Sagrete was right, and the weakening of this impulse by arcane power was very noticeable, especially after Lanlos was promoted to a mid-tier spellcaster.

As for the case of Sargeras, it is clear that the fall of the Dark Titan is not just because of this energy.

However, Lanloth does not swagger to use evil powers, the latter has nothing he can do about physical changes, and he does not want to become a demon, whether it is psychological or physical. At the same time, not all Queldore, like Winlessa, can trust and understand him.

Now, the presence in Verin and the kindness expressed gave Lanlos a new idea.

An idea that is highly likely to change your current situation.

"As you might expect, I have the power in my hands. ”

With a frown, Verin gradually became serious: "Are you sure you are not controlled by it?"

"Of course, you've watched me for so long, haven't you counted?"

"Hehe, you're smarter and bolder than I expected. ”

"Passed the prize......"

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Silvermoon City, a palatial aristocratic manor, is intoxicated with countless jewels and extravagant decorations under the brilliant glazed brilliance.

The richly dressed High Elves enjoyed wine and food, sometimes dancing, sometimes talking and laughing. It is hard to imagine that even after the king issued the call for war, these elven nobles still had the leisure to have lavish parties and pastimes.

"Please be quiet. "The host of the party, a young and promising male elf, saw him go up to the grandstand on the second floor and with the help of magic the sound was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Let me introduce you, this one behind me is the High Elf who solved the troubles of the Western Temple, and the Arcanist who combines wisdom and beauty, Miranda!"

Seeing that everyone was focused on themselves, the party host nodded and stepped aside, and then a female elf in a luxurious dress came into everyone's sight.

Colorful crystals and jewels shimmer with dazzling brilliance, and the smooth and white shoulders and collarbones are reflected in them, showing a warmth and delicacy like mutton fat jade.

The faint smile seemed to shine countless charming glows, causing everyone to seem to stop breathing.

Both men and women fell under the beauty of this elf...... No, charismatic, to be exact!

With a hint of disdain, the female elf known as Miranda was about to speak, when an imperceptible force suddenly crashed into her brain. The next moment, a familiar figure appeared in sight.

“...... The traitors have discovered my presence, and this will be the last time I will send you a message...... You have to speed up the planning process......"

An intermittent hoarse voice appeared in her ears, and after receiving Vihanna's last words, the smile on Miranda's face gradually retracted, and a trace of stunned and resentment was fleeting in her eyes.

"Miranda, let me tell you a few words. ”

Glancing at the party host with a smile on her face, the corners of the female elf's mouth were slightly hooked, and the hideous smile made the expression on the other party's face freeze all of a sudden.

A flash of green light suddenly burned in her eyes!

"Okay......" In the horrified eyes of everyone, a scarlet scythe suddenly appeared, and the next moment, the wails of countless evil spirits came, and the entire hall was flooded in an instant, "Legion, will conquer this world!"