Rise of the blood elves

289 [Sylvanas’ whereabouts]

Angmar's eyes kept scanning Benedictus.

This archbishop of the Holy Light Church fell to the dark side in official history.

Although the official history records are vague and do not mention the specific process of the fall or the exact time of its occurrence, Angmar must take precautions.

In case Benedictus has long since fallen, the attack on the Archbishop of Faol was carried out by him and the ancient god's followers of the Twilight's Hammer, with the purpose of taking away the Blade of Xal'atath's Dark Empire. I'm just acting, so what should I do?

It's not impossible. Even if the possibility is slim, Angmar can't help but take it seriously.

What's even more frightening is that the Twilight's Hammer forces in the official history, after learning about the existence of Medivh's only son Med'an, coveted him and repeatedly tried to control him and corrupt him to serve the ancient gods.If Benedictus had really fallen and told him the existence of Meridian Wind and Med'an, wouldn't that push these two people into a pit of fire?

As for the Kirin Tor survivors in the tent who had just returned from Outland, it wasn't that Angmar didn't trust them, it was just that the more people knew about it, the more likely it would be leaked.

Besides, if Dalaran mentioned why it chose to stay far away instead of asking for help from the Kingdom of Stormwind, how would Angmar explain it? After all, all these things cannot get around Archbishop Benedictus, who does not know his true position.

"You don't trust him"

Noticing that Angmar's eyes towards Benedictus were abnormal and his expression was a bit strange, Kael'thas immediately made his own guess.

As the leader of the blood elves, he has lived for many years and has a wealth of experience. He is also the top five most talented mage in the history of the blood elves. How could Kael'thas not see Angmar's concerns?

Kael'thas narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Benedictus carefully.

The latter was anxiously discussing with a group of Dalaran mages how to freeze Faol's body. From time to time, he glanced at Faol who was lying on the cot with worry, and he looked sincere.

Kael'thas pondered for a moment and whispered: "Do you think Benedictus is suspected of attacking Archbishop Fao? What is his motive?"

Angmar secretly praised in his heart, he was worthy of Kael'thas.In fact, among the high-ranking officials of the coalition forces of various tribes in this tent, who is someone who is well versed in the ways of dealing with the world and can judge what others are thinking with just one look or expression?

Some people have begun to notice them whispering here, but it doesn't matter what they say in private.

Only Ronin frequently cast inquiring glances at Angmar. It seemed that Master Ronin, who also knew about Sylvanas's freedom, was also worried about whether Sylva might be the culprit of this attack. Nas.

This is related to his wife Vereesa. After all, Vereesa and Sylvanas are biological sisters. At this time, they are not like later generations who have drifted apart because of the series of wars launched by the Forgotten against the innocent. She was even more anxious about her sister's undead body.He had the responsibility and obligation to eliminate this hidden worry for Vereesa.

I'm afraid he had already judged from Angmar and Lor'themar's actions that their concerns were the same as his own.

Angmar felt that it was better not to involve the Ronin couple, so he ignored the latter's gaze and nodded to Kael'thas: "That's right, Your Highness. I'm worried that Archbishop Benedictus has already interacted with the evil one. The forces have come together. This is just a guess and cannot be calculated. But this is a big deal, involving Archbishop Fao, Princess Calia, and Meri Dongfeng. We must be extremely careful. Please be sure to keep the search work secret. We can only send our close associates there.”

Kael'thas guessed again: "Could it be that Meridongfeng holds some artifact in his hand that can arouse the covetousness of evil forces or a very important person, so you are so careful to tell me what it is, so that I can take advantage of it." Select candidates.”

Angmar really admired the prince's intelligence, so he nodded again: "He is Medivh's only son."

"what"

Kael'thas took a deep breath and almost lost his composure.

Regardless of the negative impact that directly led to the first and second wars and kicked off the disaster, Medivh himself is also very powerful, not even inferior to his mother Aegwynn, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to compete with the soul of Sargeras. Fighting for control of the body.

He actually left a son behind, which was a huge secret that could shock all the countries.If he inherits his father's extraordinary magical talent, this child will surely achieve great things in the future.The most important thing is whether he has been corrupted by Sargeras' soul like his father. If so, I am afraid that his existence will be a disaster for the entire world.

"Your Highness, don't worry. The son of Medivh has not been affected by the soul of Sargeras. But for the evil forces, he is the best container." Angmar knew what Kael'thas was worried about and whispered. .

"Please ensure that the search is kept secret. I must leave, Your Highness. Let me say one more thing. Before I find Sylvanas, it is best not to inform the top leaders of the coalition of our suspicions. After all, this is just a guess. "

Kael'thas looked at him with a chuckle, "Don't worry. If those angry human believers learn of this, I'm afraid they will attack you indiscriminately. After all, you were the one who released Sylvana. "

"Then I'll go, Your Highness."

Angmar was relieved. As he said, the people didn't care whether it was speculation or the final truth. They just wanted to punish the culprit who hurt Archbishop Fao.Sylvanas was the general of Quel'Thalas during her lifetime, and was released by Angmar.With so much resentment, I am afraid that once Angmar comes up, it will be criticized by thousands of people, and even the blood elves will be criticized. If a few more instigators who hate the blood elves emerge, things will take a turn for the worse. direction development.

When the allied forces of the tribes united, he himself had nothing to do, but it would be bad to cause the outside world to distrust the blood elves.

While Luo Ning was discussing with his colleagues, Angmar turned around and left the tent.

"I hope the culprit is really not her"

Kael'thas looked at the empty door curtain and muttered to himself.

Angmar came out of the tent and cast a short-range teleportation spell. He stood on the peak of the mountains of the Blood Elf Bastion and looked far into the distance.

Tirisfal Glades, Tyr's Fall Glade, human beings are deeply affected by the curse of flesh and blood. The ancestors of the Vrykul who came to settle here with the guardian Tyr, named this land in commemoration of his sacrifice.

It is the hinterland of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the most powerful of the seven human kingdoms in the past. It is located in a fertile wilderness, rich and beautiful.

But now, there is only sadness lingering, as if Lordaeron has been completely destroyed, and it is paying tribute to Terenas Menethil, the human hero who formed the old alliance and led all mankind to resist the orcs.

With the help of the Lich King, and through the hands of Kel'Thuzad, the Burning Legion unleashed the plague here.This is a terrifying weapon created by the Nathrezim, the most proficient in necromancy in The Endless.

In just one year, the rampant plague completely changed this fertile land. Disease-infected flowers, plants and vegetation were everywhere in the field of vision. The sight was gray and desolate, and the feeling was gloomy and suffocating.

Millions of undead from natural disasters are entrenched here, eyeing the outside world.

After watching for a while, Angmar closed his eyes, recalling the battle with the Lich King's mental projection on the day he was possessed by Sylvanas, looking for Sylvanas in his spiritual space. imprint

A moment later, he found an inconspicuous fragment and "pinched" it with his mental power. In an instant, he was overwhelmed by the hatred and pain pouring out of it. He couldn't help but swayed and almost fell off the cliff.

He endured the sudden negative emotions and combined them with his mental power

The shrill roar resounded in his ears, and he seemed to relive all the emotions he felt when Sylvanas was killed by Arthas and turned into an undead, including regret, self-blame, pain, and

Unforgettable hatred.

Got you.

Angmar opened his eyes and gasped for air.

A hint of Qi appeared in his mind, pointing directly to the north.

Angmar frowned.

That was the direction of Holy Light Monastery. He remembered clearly that the two fear demon kings led some undead to occupy that place.

Sylvanas

What are you doing there?