Poof!

In the middle of the charred hollow earth, Lanlos went limp and fell heavily into the calcified, cracked mud. The chaotic magic that lingered on him dissipated with the wind, revealing his thrilling and miserable appearance.

Shirtless upper body, there is hardly a piece of good meat. The entire left arm was left with countless hideous scorched black scars, and the whole body was full of traces of open flesh.

The most frightening thing is that his originally handsome face, the scorched black marks almost completely submerged the eye sockets and the surrounding flesh, and the position that originally belonged to the eyeballs was empty!

High regeneration is also only regeneration, not restoration, and the joke that cutting off a troll's head will produce two trolls is a joke because the severed limb can't grow on its own, and the wound will heal and leave a scar......

However, these are not what Lanlos is worried about now. His breathing was still rapid, and even now, he forced himself not to sleep. Sometimes, the power of the will is even stronger than imagined.

After a brief pause, Lanlos finally regained some strength, and crawled through the ruins with his hands and feet, and with good perception, his fingertips finally touched something different from the land.

Usales......

Joy crept up his eyebrows, but he made an expression that tugged at the festering skin around his eye sockets, and the sharp pain made him gasp. Relenting slightly, he gripped the scythe that was about to sink into the dirt.

The next moment, a miserable white streamer rose from it, slowly converging into a human form in the air.

The long hair fluttered in the wind, and the vicissitudes of life showed a rare kindness, staring at Lanlos on the ground, Solania showed a heartfelt smile, but wrinkles also appeared on his cheeks, to be honest, a little ugly.

However, there is no way for Lanlos to see ......

Glancing at the glorious beam of golden light that had regained its golden brilliance not far away, Solania's low, magnetic voice slowly reached Lanloth's ears.

"In my life, I've only been a mentor to two people, one is you and the other is Kael'thas. ”

"The elven prince brings me glory, and you, bring me pride. ”

Hearing the voice, Lanlos struggled to raise his head, his empty eyes facing the other party, but he couldn't see the other party's reflection from it. Seeing this, Sorenia's face flashed with sadness and unbearability, and she reached forward, trying to touch the ugly and terrifying face of the other party. But he had barely made a move when his translucent fingertips suddenly crumbled, turning into countless tiny dots of light that scattered in all directions.

As if the fuse, Solania's whole body appeared in a state of dissolution because of this.

"Child, may the sun light light your way forward......"

The sound in his ears disappeared completely, and Lanlos clenched his teeth with almost the last of his strength, his scorched eyes quietly cracked due to the excitement of emotion, and blood ran down his cheeks, occupying traces of tears.

Perhaps the loss of vision amplified other perceptions, and Lanlos clearly heard the dense and deliberately suppressed footsteps in his ears, and he couldn't help but pull a bitter ugly smile at the corner of his mouth.

Is this a reckoning after the fall?

Before he could continue to think about it, the mental exhaustion surged up like a tidal wave, and as his strength dissipated, he finally fell asleep. At the very least, he didn't have to endure the heart-rending pain anymore.

Despite receiving no orders, the elves spontaneously gathered around Lanloth, and then turned their bewildered gaze on their commander. They just want to find an answer, in the end, whether the elf in front of them is an enemy or a hero.

"Lanros will be handed over to you. Lannathel stepped forward, gave Lanros a meaningful look, and then turned her gaze to Romans.

The mission of the Knights of the Morning Blade is to kill any enemy who endangers the Sunwell, no matter who they may be. But now, Lannather's decision has removed Lanros from the 'hazardous' list. Coupled with the fact that it was handed over to Romans, who is also an arcane master, if it is said that it is not selfish, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

A look of surprise flashed on his face, and Romans's indifferent face appeared for a momentary moment, and then shook his head helplessly: "We have a lot of casualties, go, find a few priests to come over." ”

For a moment, everyone around showed a knowing smile.

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“...... Lanloth attacked and imprisoned me, and then you all know what happened. Standing in the center of the hall, Darkan looked very respectful, and when he had finished his speech, he looked around with trepidation.

Today's Tower of Sunrage was bustling with activity, not only did the entire Silvermoon Council sit on either side of the Elven King, but the archmages of the Tirisphal Council also stood behind the King, and a whole team of heavily armed lawbreakers led by Nochong followed them closely, not leaving an inch.

Ahead, the Archmage stood quietly with Romans, Astalo, and some of the Arcanists involved in the battle at the Sunwell. Not far from them, Lannathel also stood tall with the survivors of the Knights of the Morning Striker. And beside these people, the representatives of Fasselin also lined up respectfully, among which happened to be the figures of Alona and Lanzahn.

What's more, an elite team of Far Travelers lined up quietly at the back of the crowd, and if it weren't for the high elf who took the lead was too dazzling, I'm afraid most people would have subconsciously ignored them.

Esoteric arcane spells flickered on the magic bow that swirled with the power of the wind, and green leaves and flowers came alive with the breath of life. Long golden hair peeked out from under the leaf-like hood, and the shadows could not hide the sharp eyes like blades. But if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint hint of anxiety in those bright blue eyes.

Aurelia: Isn't it inappropriate to be a representative of the Far Traveler on such an occasion?

In addition, in the shadows farther away, several visibly short figures loomed, none other than the Shadow Walkers led by Rilas. Although after becoming the official force of the Sun-Seeking Royal Court, Lilas absorbed some powerful retired elves, strictly speaking, they were indeed not qualified to participate in a meeting of this scale.

Of course, whether it is qualified or not depends on what the theme of the conference is related to.

Now, this hall can be regarded as the most powerful force in the entire Quel'Salas. In fact, not only Quel'Salas, but in a place that most people could not perceive, a pair of eyes were slowly opening somewhere in the main hall.

As if sensing something, Eldagosa's brow furrowed slightly, and before she could react, Magnus in front of her shook his head slightly.

"You say Lanloth has imprisoned you, but you're a magister. At Anastarian's side, Chief Priest von Delors stood up immediately, and his old appearance did not take away his fortitude. As the spokesman of the Light, he did more than just redeem and judge, he also knew how to do justice.

Perhaps because of the staring eyes of so many people around him, and being questioned, Darkan's tone became a little anxious: "I said, he attacked me, I didn't expect him to attack a magus so rebelliously!"

"And with the help of that demon, how could it not be?" As if sensing that his state was a little too much, Darkan quickly cleared his throat and muttered in a low voice as if talking to himself. But with the help of spells, the voice clearly reached everyone's ears.

"You're lying!" In the crowd, a cold voice suddenly erupted, and everyone's eyes converged on the female elf in steel armor, but Lannathel did not react to those surprised gazes, but stared directly at Darkan who suddenly became nervous, "Lanros is indeed desperately trying to stop that demon, I, Salorian, and the combatants of the Knights of the Morning Blade can testify for him!"

Just because they attend a meeting doesn't mean that all of these people are qualified to give their opinions, and Quel'Salas is not a democracy. Seeing this little girl suddenly appear, most of the staff of the Silvermoon Council showed a dissatisfied look. After all, to put it mildly, this is a contempt for the king's authority, and a mockery of the Silvermoon Council's ability to judge.

But before they could make a move, another High Elf stepped out of the crowd.

"Me too!"

"Including all the Arcanists of the Sunfury Legion. ”

Bi Luohua looked at Romans, who walked out of him without looking back, and a helpless look flashed on his face that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Also, and me. Seeing that even Romans came out, Astaro on the side glanced left and right, and then followed closely with trepidation. However, Romans glanced at him in surprise, as if to say, what are you talking about?

Only then did Astalo realize that the people who came out for Lanlos were all Sunwell combatants, and indeed, as a logistical researcher, at least it was not yet time for him to speak.

"Ahem, Lanlos promised to invite me to drink, isn't this unfulfilled?" As a magister, Astalo naturally would not miss the amplification technique in the hall, and his pale explanation was only heard by Romans, uh, maybe a great magister should be added.

The expression on Bi Luohua's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't wait to kill Astaro in front of him with a fireball technique.

However, Astaro's rise to the occasion had a ripple effect, and a group of High Elves who knew Lanlos well walked forward, including Elona, Lansarn, Lilas, and Aslan......

Even though they were all people who had never participated in the Sunwell battle, they had fought with Lanloth, and they trusted Lanloth!

"And us. Just as the members of the Silvermoon Council were talking to each other because of this situation, Aurelia, who was carrying Sadora, suddenly stepped forward.

Suddenly, the parliamentarians couldn't hold back any longer.

"The Far Wanderer has been fighting trolls at the border all this time, so why are you vouching for Lanros?"

Without looking back, Aurelia's voice stirred up a thousand waves: "If it weren't for Lanros, we wouldn't be able to take back the rune stones." ”