Chapter 107: Time is Money, My Friend
By the time Lanlos had revealed almost everything he knew about Sataire, the councillors fell silent, and surprisingly, it was a High Elf who was the first to refute Lanlos.
"This is impossible! The Forest of Yongsong is protected by runestones, and it is impossible for the Burning Legion to spy on Quel'Salas through Bantinorel!"
"Erianne, as a chronicler, don't you know about the demonic attack that happened in the Eternal Song Forest some time ago?" Before Lanlos could speak, Verin had already stepped forward.
"Shut up Verin, don't think I don't know what's going on when I'm not in Quel'Thalas!" It was clear that the elves didn't like to be interrupted, especially Verin.
"What did you do to her?" the probe approached, and Lanloth whispered to the elf uncle beside him. Such a mentality caused the latter to pout helplessly.
"Boy, if I were you, I'd better worry about my situation now. ”
"Huh?"
"It's him! Every time the demon appears, there is a trace of this mage, and it's all his fault!" Erianne suddenly turned the finger at Ranros, who was stunned as all the councillors held their breath.
Clearly, they are more inclined to agree with her.
"Don't quibble for him, Verin, you said it yourself, this kid has the evil power of those demons hidden in his body!" Seeing Verin open his mouth to speak, Erianne forcefully intercepted his intentions.
Soon, everyone looked at Lanloth with a hint of scrutiny in their eyes.
"Tell me, boy, who are you sacred, what is your purpose?"
However, Lanlos was not in the slightest mood for appreciation.
"Say, are you the internal response of the Burning Legion?!"
The sudden questioning made Lanlos frown, and he looked at Eriannie, who had included himself in the cast range, and the magic power began to gather in his hands unconsciously.
"Stop, Lanloth. Verin's voice was unprecedentedly low, but it echoed in his mind like a bell, shattering the arcane energy that the elven mage had managed to quietly control.
Seeing this, Ariane grinned, but before she could speak, Verin's sharp gaze was like a knife against her throat, causing her to freeze for a moment.
"Yes, I did say that there was something wrong with this kid. Verin's words were merciless, and his determined tone made Lanlos frown, "But I trust him. ”
"He had helped the High Elves thwart the Burning Legion's plots, and even the Archmage Birohua praised him. ”
"That could be a deception......
"Deceit?" Ranros has trained hard day and night, and has repeatedly performed meritorious deeds in the war against Zuaman, what qualifications do you have to question a hero of Queldore!" The roar continued to echo in the hall, the bruises on his neck and forehead bulged, and Verin's face looked extremely hideous, "Think about it, where were you when the trolls attacked?"
This sentence pierced Erianne's heart, and the original hesitation disappeared in an instant, and she stepped forward without fear: "Damn! This is my duty, we can't meddle in mortal wars!"
"Trolls are allies with the Burning Legion, our enemies, and as a new member, Lanloth's actions not only did not harm the slightest benefit of the Council, but even perfectly demonstrated the qualities of a council member. ”
"What reason do we have not to trust such people?"
"I ......"
At this point, it was naturally impossible for Verin to give the other party a chance to argue: "It's you, Iriannie, what are your intentions in slandering the new member I brought in so much?"
"No, I didn't ......" Seeing that the other party had buttoned such a hat on herself, the female mage, who was originally high-spirited, reflexively took a step back.
Seeing this, surprise appeared on Lanlos's face.
It's just that there are good ventriloquists in the fine......
At the same time as Lanlos was surprised, Verin quietly smiled, and was about to continue to attack the other party verbally, when a cold voice suddenly came from behind: "Alright, it's time for the debate game to end." ”
Looking back, I saw the blue dragon in human form slowly walking out of the corner.
When did she teleport over?
Such a thought suddenly crossed Lanloth's mind, and the color of surprise flashed in his eyes. With his and Sagrete's perceptions, they couldn't even find out when the other party cast the spell!
"Erianne doesn't have as eloquence as you. Eldagossa walked slowly in front of the two of them, and although he was talking to Verin, his blue eyes looked at Lanros over and over again, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Hmph, are you here to help her?" Verin frowned at Eldagossa and quietly stepped forward, blocking the other party's view.
Eldagossa then turned his gaze to Verin: "No, I believe in this child. ”
The councillors, who had been in a lot of noise because of the dispute between Verin and the others, shut their mouths one after another, and their eyes of surprise quickly converged on the 'human' mage.
"Ursalus Reaper Against the Wind, I'm sure you know a little bit about it. Turning, Eldagossa looked at the images one by one, but she shook her head silently at the blank sight of most of them.
"In the Battle of the Ancients 10,000 years ago, this evil artifact once brought terrible disasters to the coalition army, and countless people's souls were devoured and tortured by it, and even the will of the demigods could hardly resist that pain......"
"Either way, if that Eredar does come to Azeroth with the Reaper of the Headwinds, we must stop the catastrophe she's about to cause. ”
The strength of the Reaper of the Windwinds is undeniable, and although few people fully understand its origins, the mages present are all the main members of the fight against the Burning Legion, and they have heard of this artifact to some extent.
Coupled with the narration of Eldagosa, the Blue Dragon Lady, everyone whispered and discussed, and an inexplicable panic gradually spread in the hall.
"If Satier is really as powerful as you say...... How can we defeat the Council of the Guardians without her?"
The familiar voice, hoarse and steady, like the vicissitudes of the mountains. Idle, Lanlos quickly found the owner of the voice, an old, dwarf?!
His diminutive body was no match for Lanlos's waist, and his wide robe almost completely buried his limbs, and if it weren't for the gray-white goatee on his face and the prudence and wisdom in his eyes, he would have been a good mascot......
"Solidarity and cooperation, we cannot allow her to do whatever she wants, this is our responsibility and the foundation of the existence of the parliament. Despite being a dwarf, Eldagossa showed respect.
This surprised Lanros, who maintained an arrogant attitude even for a magus like Verin. So, this old dwarf gentleman is better than both Verin and her?
"Nicely enough, Queldore has denied all foreigners access to Silvermoon City, and these proud elves will not allow us 'lowly' creatures to appear in their capital. There was a thick sarcasm in the corner, and when I turned my head, it was the human mage who had targeted Sorenia in the first place.
"At least we won't be as ignorant as Dalaran. With a raised brow, Verin immediately sneered, and then nodded at Eldagosa, "I promise that the Silvermoon Council will accept this cooperation." ”
"That couldn't be better. Smiling back, Eldagossa turned his gaze back to Lanloth.
"So, our little hero, can you help us find that Ereda?"
"Until then. Lanlos scratched his cheek and smiled slightly awkwardly, "Can we talk about the reward first?"