Madison's father......

For the guardian of this world, it is more about his mother, the great guardian of the world. Even in legend, the story of his mother Egwene is well told, especially in the "pointed hat".

As one of the few great magicians in human history, Egwen's abilities are the most recognized. But that's all, people don't describe her love life much. Even Medivan, the successor of the World Guardian, was born later, and for Egwen's husband, Medivan's father mostly brushed it off.

They met and fell in love...... And then...... Egwene gave birth to Medivan. ”

Most people are like this, and they only know the part of the things that are circulating, and they can only rely on inaccurate clues and their own associations and false rumors for others.

It's not that it's bad, but ...... The authenticity of this kind of story is greatly diminished.

And the first thing that comes to mind when I think of this man is Farad...... My mentor.

I haven't been back once since I left Ravenhold, and to be honest, it wasn't a peaceful or ...... to leave it Well, you get the idea.

So I guess I'm lucky not to be assassinated now.

And when I think of Neras Elam, I can't help but think of Egwene and even more of Farad, who told me the news that wasn't necessarily accurate...... The rune on my arm, the rune that runs through my heart.

I had also fantasized about what this man named Neras would look like, after all, I had seen Egwen, that woman must have been beautiful when she was young, I don't know if she had embellished herself with magic, but the way I saw her and the youthful look she showed was indeed beautiful.

She is not the kind of sexy stunner type, but elegant and dignified, of course, her figure is really good, even if she is a little old, it is quite good.

What kind of man would such a woman be attracted to?

There is always that kind of plot of prince with princess, handsome guy with beauty in fantasy, and I don't know how often this kind of situation is seen in reality, but when I saw the appearance of Neras Elan, the stone in my heart also fell.

At least he's not bald.

And...... He's really not short.

"Who's there!" Neras spoke suddenly.

Moros didn't speak, he just looked at me.

"Tell me who's there!" Neras shouted.

Moros shook his head, then said, "I still can't figure out if he's real or not. ”

"The place is a bit ...... Odd. I said.

"It's weird here, and I can't explain what's going on in this place." He said.

"Was it like this before?"

"No, it used to be ...... A study. ”

"Medivan's?"

"Yes, it's Medivan's." "But this is the study where Medivan kept his personal belongings. ”

"Is there anything in this castle that is not his own?"

"Private is something that is not allowed or easily allowed to be seen by others." "It's something completely different from those displays," he said. ”

"Then why is he here?"

"I don't know." "Elam died a long, long time ago, when Medivan was still very young," Moros said. ”

"Something to do with Medivan, right?"

Moros looked at me, "Yes." ”

"What do you think he is?"

"I don't know." Moros sighed softly.

"When did you first notice that this place was different?"

"When I wake up." He said.

"Is this how it turned out here?"

"Yes...... And here he is. ”

"He can't see us?" I asked.

"Yes." "But he can hear us," Moros said. As he spoke, Moros nodded Neras with his chin. He's listening to us. ”

We both looked at Neras, who turned his face sideways. "I can hear you!"

Moros glanced at me and said, "Look, I'll say it!" ”

I suddenly didn't know how to ask him, as if it was a bit rude to ask him questions as soon as I came up, but how to greet him so that it seemed less restrained and less deliberate.

I looked at Moros next to me, "Do you usually come to talk to him?" ”

Moros looked at me and shook his head gently, I looked at him in a little surprise, "Don't you know him?" ”

"Of course I do, but what you see is not who he really is."

"And how do you know?"

"He's a little mentally out of his right." Moros whispered.

"Are you speaking ill of me?" Neras interjected suddenly.

"He's got pretty good ears." Moros snorted.

I looked at the figure in the darkness, where Neras stood with his face sideways trying to catch our voices.

"You're Neras Elam?" I asked.

"Who are you?" He replied immediately.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I know you and a lot of people related to you." I say.

"What's your name?" He continued.

"You must not have heard of my name, it doesn't matter if I say my name, because we are not from the plane." I say.

"What do you mean by that? What is ...... called? We are not people of the same time and space. What's going on? Where are you? He said as he circled around, looking. But from my point of view, there was nothing but darkness around him, nothing but darkness.

"Can't you see me?" I asked him.

"Yes, I can't see you. But you can see me, right? ”

"Yes, I can see you, I can hear you, but you can't see me." I looked at Moros next to me and said, "Do you understand your situation?" ”

Neras wondered, "What situation?" ”

Moros looked at me with a hint of confusion in his eyes at this time, and at the same time a little unbelievable. I looked him in the eye and said, "You...... Know you're dead? ”

Turning his eyes to look at Neras, he saw that his movements instantly became stiff, and he froze there, the expression on his face became extremely surprised, and his eyes of disbelief gradually turned into horror. The old mage's eyes showed horror?

"No!" He exclaimed, "I'm just ......" He shook his head slightly, I could see his panic, he said, "I should have gone to the wrong plane when I teleported, and I was trapped here......"

He jerked his head up into the distance, and he seemed to be looking for me, "I'm not dead!" Shouted loudly.

"He didn't know he was dead......" I turned to look at Moros.

Moros just shook his head slightly.

"What did you talk to him about before?"

He ...... One was talking to himself, and he was crazy in my eyes. ”

"I didn't lie to you, Neras. You've ...... Gone from that world forever, and for many years. ”

"Liar." He screamed. "Who the hell are you? Where are you? If you have the ability, come out, let's compare! I'm going to let you know how good I am! ”

The way Moros looked at me should have been, look at me......

"You are indeed dead." I said, "Your death is already recorded in the history books." And now decades have passed since your time. ”

"No...... Are you a demon in the void? What do you want to do to me? He scolded angrily.

"It's a bit hard to communicate." I said to Moros beside me.

"How did you find me?" He shouted, "Answer me! ”

"I didn't find you." I say. "You suddenly appeared in this place."

"Where? Where am I? He asked very eagerly.

"You're a thousand miles away from Stormwind, but I'm not sure where you're now...... That's where it is. ”

What do you mean by that? Make it clear! ”

I looked at Moros next to me, "Do you remember how long you were resurrected?" ”

"Resurrection? What did you say? Neras snatched the conversation straight away.

I ignored him and kept looking at Moros next to me. Moros said, "How do I know? I can't get out of here since I woke up, and I can't count the number of days I've been wandering around this place. ”

"You really don't even know how to wake up?" I say.

Moros shook his head.

"Okay." I'm a little helpless, how can I explain it to him to understand? I feel a little confused, I don't know where to explain it to him, I can't tell him what I have experienced and what I know from beginning to end!

"It's a bit hard to explain." I said, "Honestly, I'm surprised to see you in this place." ”

Neras interrupted me directly: "Stop! I don't want to hear such non-nutritious words anymore. Now you just have to tell me! Where am I! What are you looking for me for? ”

"I didn't expect you to still have a quick temper." I snorted, "First of all, I'm going to tell you that my name is Bill, you may have heard of this name but I promise it's not Bill you know, so it doesn't matter what my name is." Second, what am I doing here? I...... More than 20 years ago, probably at this time, I and Lothar, have you heard that name? Sir Lothar and I have come to destroy your son on the instructions of King Lane, and today I have come to commemorate him. After saying that, I paused, "Did I make it clear?" ”

Neras was stunned for a moment, and I looked at Moros next to me. "He seems to be stimulated."

"You...... It seems to have hurt him. ”

"Are you alright, Mr. Nelas......" I said.

"King Lane ...... Let you kill Medivan......" His voice trembled a little.

"Yes, because your son has betrayed the king, and has betrayed the kingdom and all the people." I say.

"I can't believe it."

"There's a lot of things you can't believe it, including where you're now." I say.

"I'm not sure I'm who you say I am."

"Bite your tongue, Mr. Neras." I say.

Seeing that his nerves had begun to twist, I felt him fall into a great state of grief. "Now you know where you asked me."

He remained silent.

"You just asked me where I am, I am in Karazhan, you may not know what Karazan is, let me tell you again, Karazhan is the home of your son Medivan, the king gave it to your son back then...... A research place can also be called home. I am your son's house, and it can be considered your home. I said.

"But you...... Should...... Belch...... You shouldn't be here. I glanced at Moros next to me. Belch...... Actually, you were dead before Medivan got this home. ”

I turned to Moros, "I'm right. ”

"Hmm." He nodded.

"Tell him I'm right." I said to Moros.

"Hmm...... Belch...... He, what he said was true. Moros looked at me a little strangely.

"Now you understand what I'm saying, right?" I said, "I...... Now it's your son's house, I pushed open this door and walked into this room, and it stands to reason that it's still here! But...... In this room, it's ...... Black Rumbling One ...... Another dimension, and then there's a you. ”

"I don't think I'd be so surprised if I didn't have you here. But unfortunately...... You are here. I said, "Now you ...... Got it? ”

Neras was like a deflated ball, his shoulders no longer standing but drooping.

"Medivan is dead......

"He didn't ......," Moros was about to speak, interrupted by a wave of his hand. Moros looked at me in surprise, "You ......"

I shook my head at him slightly, and said, "I know you're as surprised as I was when I knew it was you." ”

"But what I want to tell you is...... Actually, you don't need to be too surprised, because it's not just you...... He's dead. Everyone here is dead. ”

He looked up in surprise, "What did you say?" ”

Madisvan...... Really betrayed the country, or the whole of humanity. I said, "He...... Polluted. ”

"Can you be clear?" He was eager, but tried to be as gentle as possible.

He ...... Contaminated by demons. I said, "Demon, you ...... Got an impression? Or rather...... You have...... Uh, the knowledge of this? ”

"No...... I...... My brain is messed up, I ...... Shouldn't know. He said.

"It's a ...... Stuff that doesn't belong in the whole world, uh, creatures. It is extremely corrosive and can confuse, seduce, seduce, deceive, or directly occupy your body or mind. I said, "It's unfortunate that Medivan was ...... Polluted. ”

"Your lady......" I tilted my head slightly to stare at his face, "do you still have an impression?" ”

"Egwen......" He looked up, and there was a hint of longing on his face for an instant. Yes, I remember her! ”

"You should know that she's the guardian of the world, right?" I say. "Your son Medivan is also the guardian of the world, but your son is polluted."

"How did he get contaminated?"

"I'm sorry about that, I ...... I don't know much about this thing...... Now is the unsolved mystery. I said.

"But...... What I want to ask is...... You seem to be being ...... by Medivan Did you kill it? ”

There was a hint of consternation on his face, and he froze, his eyes full of incredulity. He seemed a little at a loss, and his breathing became rapid. "Nope! No! No, no! He became emotional.

"You've messed with him again." Moros squeezed his voice out of his throat, and he lowered it hard.

"I want to know something."

"What?"

"How the hell did he die?" I looked at the archmage who was growing frantic and whispered.