"It's not what Solanlian said. ”

"Prophecies are inherently inaccurate, and I prefer to believe the truth rather than follow those illusory guidance. ”

"I'm well aware of Satel's magical sigils, exactly like this one. This time, I'm on Hagra's side. ”

"What if it's a trap?"

......

Lanlos watched as the group of archmages suddenly started arguing, and he was immediately at a loss, completely confused. Looking at Solania, the only one who didn't join the discussion, he immediately walked to the other party's side: "What's going on?"

"The Great Star Sorcerer has brought a prophecy ......" relayed Solanlian's words to the other party word for word, seeing that Lanloth was still a little confused, Sorenia shook her head, "It probably means that the Silver Moon Council has fallen, the Burning Legion has descended from the Well of the Sun, Quel'Salas has fallen, and all the high-ranking members of the Tirisfa Council have fallen...... In the future, it's better to shorten the training time a little bit, and it will be good for you to read more books. ”

Lan Luoston, who had been listening intently, turned grim and wanted to refute, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he could only pretend not to hear and ponder to himself.

As a traveler well versed in the history of Azeroth, Solanlian's prophecy was terrifyingly accurate to Ranros.

If history had followed its path, almost all of this would have come true!

However, this was not at the same time, and the earliest of these events, the purge of the Council of Tirisfa by the next Guardian Medivan, would not be completed more than a decade later.

But Solan Lian's strength has not yet reached the legend, how could it have predicted what would happen so many years later?

Just when Lanlos was puzzled, Solania on the side suddenly frowned, and as the vague magic poured into his ears, he actually focused his eyes on Lanlos.

"What's wrong?" the teleportation technique targeting Solania must have been too impatient and didn't cover it up, so that Lanlos noticed the change in the first place.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in the next actions of the Council of Tirisfar. ”

The other party's straight face made Lanlos nervous, inexplicably, the fact that his identity was exposed in front of Sylvanas not long ago suddenly appeared in his mind, should it be ......

Seeing the other party like this, Solania showed a relieved smile: "Don't be nervous, it's a good thing." ”

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The Tower of the Sun's Fury, the open hall is still full of exquisite and expensive decorations, and unlike the hustle and bustle of the past, it looks much more deserted today.

The staff of the Silvermoon Council sat quietly in front of them, and Anastarian could clearly see the pride and excitement on each of their faces.

The front line brought rare good news, several outposts on the border of Zuama were uprooted at once, and thousands of forest trolls became nutrients for the land of Quel'Thalas.

Hehe, sorry, the High Elves don't need such ugly and stupid slaves, you say.

"Your Majesty, everyone has arrived. "Von Delors, with his knowledge of the Light, is the right-hand man of the Elven King, not only leading most of Quel'Thalas's priests, but also his favorite political advisor.

Seeing the old and kind old man curling the corners of his mouth because he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, His Majesty the King chuckled and shook his head: "Relax, we still have a hero who hasn't arrived." ”

As soon as the words fell, Anastarian's eyebrows suddenly raised slightly: "Look, he's here." ”

The long blonde hair, which had been withered, was neatly groomed, and even smoothed and shiny with natural flower dew, and as he walked into the room, a refreshing and elegant fragrance suddenly spread throughout the palace.

What's even more remarkable is that the enchanted robes covered with exquisite patterns and magical aura faintly shimmer with golden glow, which sets off the necklace, bracelets, and headdress on his chest particularly dazzling.

Obviously, the person who came to prepare for this moment spent a lot of time and energy. Enjoying the almost dull gaze of these usually high-ranking big people, Darkan's face flashed with a hint of heartfelt pleasure.

However, not everyone appreciated his jeweled appearance, and Von Delors had a very important mage friend, who was used to comparing other mages to the high mountain archmagister.

Not to mention anything else, Bi Luohua never spends too much energy deliberately framing himself, the capital of the mage has never been the outside, the inside is strong enough, and any decoration will look pale.

And this one, it seems, is just the opposite.

"It is an honor to be summoned by you, the supreme king of the sun. Unlike the civilians and soldiers, Darkan was extremely humble at the moment, and his unfaulty salute made many people look admiring, including Anastarian.

No one doesn't like to be respected, especially with such undisguised compliments.

The smile on the elven king's face became even bigger, and he immediately waved his hand and motioned for the other party to get up: "This is also my honor, your contribution to our homeland is not something ordinary people can do." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do, and I'm just lucky. Darkan responded modestly, but the curvature of his mouth betrayed his true thoughts.

Hearing this, Von Delors on the side frowned. While the Sylvanas army was overwhelmed, Darkan contacted the Sunfury and the Knights of the Morning Blade, and led hundreds of troops to reclaim the Tower of the Morning Star, which had been overrun by the trolls.

The mage tower itself was taken from him by the trolls, which is not a reason for Anastarian to reward him. But as it happened, the trolls had set up a camp called Sebsore in this land of little strategic value. With Darkan's help, the troops wiped out the trolls with single-digit losses.

You know, at the same time, the Far Travelers led by Lanloth and Sylvanas happened to be fighting the main force of the trolls, and this camp did not have any high-level strength. It's like a piece of cake, waiting for Darkan to harvest.

How much luck does it take to come across such a great opportunity?

Perhaps it was because he had been with a person like Birohua for a long time, and Von Delors's gaze at Darkan was always vigilant and scrutinizing.

"Don't be modest, it's a proud honor, and I'll reward you handsomely, and you'll be an example to all the young elves of Quel'Thalas. Anastarian's smile was very relatable, and what really excited Darkan was what he was saying.

Joining forces with Kergash and creating such a great opportunity, he spent so much effort just for this moment. As a Magister, his desire is not to be a boring teacher.

"It just so happens that Tyris's death has left the Silvermoon Council vacant......" After a pause, the Elven King glanced at the only vacant seat not far away, and was about to continue, but was intercepted by a slightly anxious voice beside him.

"Your Majesty, no!" Seeing that the other party wanted to recruit Darkan into the Silver Moon Council, von Delors hurriedly spoke, "You have already decided on the candidate for this position. ”

Hearing this, Anastarian was slightly stunned, then shook his head with a chuckle, after all, he had a lot of experience, and he didn't mean to be embarrassed at all: "Ha, look at me, I'm really old, and it's easy to get excited and forgetful......"

On the other hand, Darkan stiffened, his hands and feet became cold, and his dangerous and indifferent eyes immediately looked at Von Delors.

Although Darkan's desire is to replace the Archmage, the Silvermoon Council is the highest point of power in the entire Quel'Thallas except for the king, and it is the best choice until its own strength is not outstanding enough.

But now, his bright future was ruined by this old man's words?

Unforgivable......

"Darkan, what do you want, just ask. As if what happened just now had never happened at all, the Sun King still maintained a faint smile, thinking that it was also to comfort the other party, and he actually handed the initiative directly into the hands of the other party.

Darkan fell silent, what he wanted was simple, power, and what better reward to satisfy him than to become a member of the Silvermoon Council? I'm afraid there was only the position of the Grand Magus......

The expression on his face stiffened a little, and Darkan resisted his anger and bowed unwillingly to the king: "It's good that you decide." ”

"I'm getting more and more fond of you. His Majesty may be really old, he did not notice the change in the other party's mood, of course, it is also possible that he did it on purpose, "In that case, I grant you the status of viscount and give you full responsibility for the Tower of the Morning Star and its subordinate troops......"

Tower of the Morning Star?Is that broken place and the command of a few hundred people added, is this a dispatch called Hanako?

Darkan smiled coldly in his heart, he didn't continue to care about the other party's words, for him, wealth was just a number, and only supreme power could arouse his interest. But now, hehe......

When the other man's words fell, Darkan smiled against his will, and almost at the same time, a maid walked up to Anastarian's side and nodded.

Suddenly, the Sun King's eyes brightened, and to Darkan's annoyance, the other party seemed to be even more excited than when he appeared. Bowing his head slightly, hiding his unconcealable dissatisfaction, Darkan silently stepped aside and cast his cold gaze at the gate.

I'd like to see who has that much ability......