Chapter 262: Angry in the face

Trilly Aix wasn't designed to fight, it was its duty to serve the nobility.

Although this guy is not easy to deal with in the special environment of the sewers, he can't cause much trouble for the Kael'thas team after all.

…… It's just a little disgusting.

"Crackle~"

The core of thinking was destroyed, and Trili Ax couldn't say anything anymore, and the dangerous energy arc on his body kept flickering, and it took about 1 minute before he fell to the ground and completely lay on his stomach.

"Elune is on top."

Serana finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The image-less Saljan doesn't have much pressure to fight the arcane golem, but the women, including Valeera, hate the guy for fear of being contaminated with the filth of the sewers.

After the battle, Saljan thoughtfully removed Trilliax's personality matrix and put it into his space bag under Valeera's hairy gaze.

Valeera: "...... What do you want? ”

Saryan smiled noncommittally: "You'll know later, now is not the time to explain patiently. ”

Valilla had a bad feeling that Salaen's rare bad taste seemed to have flinched.

'Hope my guess is wrong......

Break through Trilly Ax's troubles, and the rest of the road will be very smooth.

Due to the time wasted in the battle with Trilly Ax, when Kael'thas and the others arrived at the meeting point at the exit, the other groups had already arrived.

Elisander wasn't stupid either, and when she realized that the enemy might be entering the sewers, she immediately asked Mylandus to arrange for men to stop her.

The soldiers of Surama had not fought a decent battle in 10,000 years, and could not compare to the elite of the High Elves in terms of experience or will to fight.

If it weren't for waiting for Kael'thas to arrive and give the order, Winresa and Volettar and the others, who arrived early, would have continued to push forward.

The exit of the sewer is very narrow, and only a few people need to guard the opening.

After Kael'thas arrived, with the prince's order, the elite army that had been waiting for a long time finally began to counterattack.

Previously, under the see-saw of the High Elves, the Children of the Night had a wrong understanding of the enemy's combat effectiveness, and thought that the other party and himself were only half a catty.

As the High Elves officially launched their efforts, the children of the night were beaten to the ground, and no matter how much the female magic swordsman commanded the army, he could not stabilize the situation.

Even so, Kael'thas saw in this man a courage and strength worthy of praise.

"Ms. Talisa, who is this?"

Talisa's eyes were also fixed on the female demon swordsman general who would not retreat.

"Oruriel, the first magic swordsman in the history of the Children of the Night, is proficient in the three systems of ice, fire, and arcane spells."

"In terms of the qualifications of the Demon Swordsman alone, Oururel is still above the Chief Demon Swordsman Mylandus."

Speaking of Myrandus, Elisandr's die-hard loyalist, Talisa's expression was a little strange.

Although Mylandus is known as a magic swordsman, he basically does not study spells, but uses the magic limit of the Night Well to strengthen his physical fitness.

Merandus's reflexes and mobility are extremely strong, and he can be invincible with just a few basic entry-level spells, combined with his powerful physical abilities.

It can be said that it is back to basics.

As the pioneer of the magic swordsman profession, Orurel has always been proud of it.

But she couldn't defeat Merlandus, an outlier among the magic swordsmen, and was forced to be crushed by the other party, so she could only be relegated to the second place.

Orurel is one of the few children of the night who has a straightforward personality, winning is winning, and losing is losing.

She had always hoped that with her own efforts, she could regain the title of Chief Demon Swordsman from Mylandus, but unfortunately she had not been able to do so to this day.

Saljan would love to have a one-on-one duel with Olureel, but now is not the right time to focus on the big picture.

As long as you break through the defense zone of Olureel, you can reach the core of the Night Fortress, the Tower of the Night, and the rangers, including Weenlesa, will be limited in their indoor activities.

With this in mind, Kael'thas ordered Winlesa to lead the Ranger to stay and entangle Oururiel, while the others bypassed from the side.

As she approached the Tower of Night, Talisa's face was a little cloudy.

Although she had long been convinced to change her decision, she didn't expect to end up fighting her long-time friend in this way.

During the ascent of the Tower of the Night, Salaen and the others did not encounter any more obstacles, as if Alisander had deliberately let them go.

The interior of the Tower of the Night is relatively narrow, and Kael'thas has selected a hundred of the most elite men to follow him up to the level where Elisandr is located.

When Kael'thas saw Elisandr with his own eyes, the Well of Night, still glowing with a deep purple glow, was behind her.

The Archmage looked defenseless with his back to the door, staring at the pillars of light rising from the Well of Night, and several advisors except Talisa stood in front of Elisandr in a line.

"Talisa."

Sensing the strange aura behind him, Elisandr finally turned around, stared at Talisa with deep eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you lead outsiders to invade Sulamar?" Is it really time to change? ”

Talisa said with a solemn expression: "I don't want to rely on the power of outsiders to cause trouble to Sulama, but Vendos's step-by-step pressure makes me have to seek help from external forces to protect myself. ”

"As for whether Surama should be changed...... As a leader, you should know this better than I do. ”

"Elisonde, remember carefully, when was the last time I saw you?"

Elisund froze for a moment, frowning and rummaging through his memories for a long time.

"Like...... Was it 30 years ago? ”

"Wrong."

Talisa said with a slight sarcasm, "It was 1,100 years ago that your internal affairs adviser Van Dos repeatedly rejected my requests to see you in person. ”

"I don't know what you've been doing squatting next to the Well of the Night, or even completely delegating the authority to manage the city, you don't even know what has happened inside and outside Sulama over the years, right?"

Elisunde's eyes flickered, "I'm looking for a way out for the Children of the Night, I've found a ......"

"Heh~"

Sarjan burst out laughing at this point: "Found a timeline to surrender to the Burning Legion on your knees so that the Children of the Night can survive? ”

Elisander's expression immediately changed drastically, and he glared at Salian with extremely aggressive and sharp eyes.

"Junior, watch your words."

"It's you who should pay attention to your words, ignorant and arrogant witch!"

Under Kael'tham's indulgence, Salaan mercilessly pointed out the key: "Those who think they can play with time will be played with by time in the end." ”

"Nozdorm, the Keeper of Time, is still trapped in the middle of it, let alone a mortal like you who can't go beyond the limits of your life."

"Do you really think that mastering the Eye of Al-Mansur will be able to unravel the mysteries of time? Who gives you confidence? ”

"Shut up!"

Melandus, who was loyal to Elisandr, could not bear the insult of the Lord, and his form turned into an afterimage and burst out towards the Sarren, who was speaking wildly.

Merlandus's speed was indeed fast, and even Valeera, who was agile, couldn't react in time.

Sarjan's dynamic vision could not catch the trajectory of Merandus, and he instinctively raised Quelcerra's thick sword in front of him to the left.

"Bell!"

As the sound of weapons clashing was heard, Merandus was once again nowhere to be seen.

SalΓ©an didn't bother to play hide and seek with this guy, and stood there and took a deep breath.

"Aang!!"

In an enclosed room, the dragon's roar is more powerful than in an open room.

Mylandus, who was maneuvering at high speed, felt as if his brain had been hammered violently, and he appeared like he was drunk with garlic under his feet, and he no longer had the speed he had before.

"Physical strength is good, but that's all your mental strength?"

Sarren suddenly charged, and the next second he rushed forward to the unsteady Mylandus, and Quelcella raised his head to the next split.

"Stop!"

In Elisander's advisory group, a strange creature that looked more like a plant than a human suddenly intervened, and a large vine grew strangely on the marble floor.

The vines seemed to be alive, fangs and claws waving their tentacles in an attempt to entangle Sarjan.

Alert, Sarjan hurriedly retracted his attack stance and retreated, and Kael'thas, who had been following the battle situation, came to the aid in time, and released the phoenix flame with a flaming strike, burning the vines and plants that escaped from the ground into a pile of black ash.

"Archmage Elisunder."

Kael'thas put down the artifact sword that was still burning with blazing flames, looked at Elisandr without humility or arrogance, and said, "I am Crown Prince Quel'Salas, Kael'thas Sunstrider. ”

"We have accepted Madam Talisa's invitation to visit, and I beg your pardon for taking the liberty of entering your city, but we do have important matters to discuss with you."

"It's about the future of Chadoret."