Chapter 184: The best acting skills in the Arcane Circle
In Sylvanas's opinion, Lanloth's silence was hesitation, even weaving lies, after all, it was not the first time he had done so.
Seeing that the other party's eyes widened with anger, and it seemed that he could eat him at any time, Lan Luos hurriedly spread his hands to show harmlessness, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm just thinking about whether the Powerful Sleep Technique is just a mind spell." β
It is true that Lanloth did not cast any other spells of confusion on Sylvanas, after all, in most people's minds, this spell is of the same nature as an attack spell, and it is rare for a mage to cast such spells on a friend unless necessary.
Not to mention the rupture that may arise after failure and discovery, no one wants to be a marionette and be manipulated by someone else's mind or actions, let alone be as arrogant as Queldore. Strangling their freedom will inevitably usher in frenzied retaliation and blows.
As for the silence just now, Lanlos just wanted to test the other party, and to his surprise, in addition to anger, he also saw a hint of panic that made him think about it.
"If you hadn't saved my life, I would have killed you. After a brief pause, Sylvanas grimaced, and the cold voice was like winter descending, and even the air was frozen because of it.
However, Lanloth was not affected, and Sylvanas, although angry with herself, never exposed her murderous aura to herself. Compared with the Dark Queen, who will kill decisively in the future, the current Ranger General is obviously much more immature and naΓ―ve.
Thinking of this, Lan Luos didn't know whether to be happy or regretful, and smiled faintly, which was regarded as a response.
The atmosphere between the two suddenly quieted down, and looking at the elven mage who closed his eyes and took a nap, Sylvanas's mood became a little depressed inexplicably.
As a ranger general, her words and deeds must have the demeanor of a leader, talking to people when she meets people, and talking nonsense when she meets ghosts. On the other hand, the elven rangers also get along with her with the attitude of their superiors.
And Lanlos, an outlier, never cared about these because he didn't have a compilation. Although the contact time has not been long, Sylvanas does not reject the appearance of such people who dare to think and speak by his side.
That's why she wanted to recruit this mage in the first place.
Arcane advisors, the emphasis is on the word 'advisor', arcanists have a lot of hands in Quel'Thalas, but there are very few arcanists who can help them solve their problems, coincidentally, Lanlos is such a person.
Although his usual unassuming appearance seemed very unreliable, the fact that he won the battle by a tenfold margin and infiltrated Zuaman to kill the Dark Pine Chief was enough to prove that he would definitely be a qualified advisor.
Especially after Zuaman came back alive, Sylvanas thought he would get a powerful boost, a friend to talk to, and even ......
But when she finds the other party with joy, she finds out that it is all just a lie, a scam?
What made her even more aggrieved was that she hid all this from everyone, covered up all the mistakes committed by Lanlos, and told the other party about them as soon as possible, trying to help him 'change his ways'. But the other party not only didn't appreciate it, but he didn't even bother to explain!
The anxiety and effort of myself these days seems to be just a joke......
Despite the intricate emotions that kept coming through her mind, Sylvanas had grown a lot over the years of her military career, and her face remained calm and flat, and she would not give up easily.
"Did you know that a false military order is almost on the same level as treason. Suppressing the suffocation in his heart, Sylvanas broke the silence in the tent.
Treason is the most serious crime in any country, and although Lanlos has a noble status and can be exempted from the death penalty, once exposed, exile or life imprisonment will definitely not escape.
Slowly opening his eyes, a complicated look appeared in Lanlos's eyes, and then he focused his gaze on the other party's face: "I know very well what I'm doing, but I have to do it." β
Lanloth is also not a person to shirk responsibility, the demon was brought by himself, whether it is for himself or those who died because of the Burning Legion, he should do his best for this matter.
In the same way, he understood Sylvanas's thoughts. Trying to shield himself by violating Quel'Thalas's laws no longer makes sense simply by trying to win over himself, which touches Lanlos. However, he couldn't help himself.
"You have to lie to me, huh?" Sylvanaston retorted with a sneer when she heard the other man say this.
Lan Luos's expression froze, and then he sighed lightly: "I'm sorry, and, thank you." β
Facing the other party's sincere gaze, Sylvanaston felt a slight warm current in her chest, but it was not enough to shake her attitude, and she still had a cold face and no idea of responding.
"I'm grateful that you didn't present this incriminating evidence to Silvermoon City, but I can't join the Far Travelers. β
Lanlos had little interest in war, and most of his previous amazing tactics were stained with the light of Sdomka. Instead, he needed the help of the Council of Tirisfar, as he couldn't stand alone against Sataire. And if it weren't for the help of these archmages, he wouldn't even be able to successfully defeat Kergash.
As the Ranger General of Quel'Thalas, Sylvanas clearly knows a thing or two about it. However, instead of being angry because of the other party's refusal, she chose to see the meaning behind it. Being able to maximize one's own strength can make one a good fighter, and knowing how to use the strength of others and accomplish one's own goals is considered a smart person.
The expression on his face softened slightly, and Sylvanas hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Even Sorenia hasn't put his whole life on this, what about you?"
That's because the Burning Legion sees him as an enemy, not a target.
Thinking of the Sagrit Keystone in his body, Lanlos smiled bitterly, "I don't know. β
I don't know?!
With a furrowed brow, Sylvanas suddenly got up, reached out like lightning, and grabbed the bandage on Lanloth's chest.
"Listen, I don't care what your reasons or hardships are, when this matter is over, you must join the Far Traveler!"
Looking at each other, facing the other party's angry and depraved eyes, Lan Luos was stunned for a moment, realizing that the other party seemed to be determined to continue to protect himself, he slowly grinned and smiled sincerely: "If you do this, aren't you afraid that I will misunderstand something?"
The ridicule on the other party's face made Sylvanas feel uncomfortable, and immediately pushed Lanros down with his arm force, and saw that the other party grinned in pain, so he showed a happy smile: "This is what you owe me, there is no need to discuss!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Windranger didn't wait for a response, and simply turned around and walked out of the tent. Looking at the other party's back, Lan Luos immediately put away the pretended painful expression, and said to himself in a very low voice: "Thank you......"
There was a slight pause in the forward movement, and the corners of Sylvanas's mouth quietly hooked up in a stunning arc, and then the curtain was lifted, and he walked away in style.
When he couldn't hear the footsteps in his ears, the elven mage shook his head silently, and then jumped directly from the bed, obviously, the high regeneration had already recovered his injuries.
As the magic surged, the garments woven by the secondary creations reappeared on him. At the same time, the badge in his hand bloomed with a light purple streamer.
"How's the situation going, Lanloth?"
Verin's voice looked a little tired, and it looked like he hadn't had a good rest in a while, but that didn't give Lanlos any reason to be considerate of him.
"Hmph, you still know how to receive my messages. With a cold smile, the elven mage's face sank suddenly.
If it weren't for the fact that when he was unconscious, Verin didn't receive his message in time and organize a rescue, how could he be exposed so quickly?
"Sorry, a lot of things are going on these days. A meaningful sigh came from the other end of the channel, "I didn't notice your call for help until the next day, and when I was about to contact you, I found that the badge was no longer in your hand...... Mission, accomplished?"
Verin didn't ask if it was exposed, and now that the badge was back in Lanloth's hands, it at least proved that the latter was in control for the time being. Rather than that, he was more concerned about whether the plan could go ahead.
After being silent for a while, Lanlos nodded: "Although there are some twists and turns, I am fortunate not to be dishonored." β
"Great!" the tired voice finally regained its strength, realizing its gaffe, Verin quickly held back his excitement, and then hurriedly infused the badge with magic power, "Find an open place, and I'll teleport you back." β
As soon as the words fell, arcane energy quickly surged up on the emblem, slowly covering Lanloth's figure completely. Compared to the teleportation technique he cast, this magic power is stronger and more condensed.
Seven Ring Spell, Advanced Teleportation, as long as you have the space marker of the location, you can perform accurate teleportation regardless of distance in the same plane. This advanced spell is more convenient than Teleportation, which increases its mana cost due to increased distance, and comparatively takes much longer to cast than Teleportation.
Waiting was boring, and Lanros casually glanced out the door. In fact, when Sylvanas tossed the badge to him, he tried to force Sylvanas away with silence in order to find a chance to leave. After all, in his impression, General Ranger is also an iron-faced and selfless person, and he doesn't want to disrupt his plans by revealing his identity.
But now it seems that I have misunderstood the other party......
Well, let's make amends when we have a chance.
Feeling that the surging magic in his body had finally reached its peak, Lanloth put away his thoughts, and as he grabbed the stumka beside the bed, the incandescent light suddenly flashed, and the next moment, the tent was empty.