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In the main hall of the Guardian Sanctuary, under the attention of Merry and Medivh, Sharlayan continued to explain calmly.

"The Eredars headed by Archimonde and Kil'jaeden are dissatisfied with Sargeras' laziness in recent years, and the fraudsters keep urging Sargeras to fulfill the promise he made to the Argus civilization."

"According to the information Illidan obtained from the demons of the Legion, Sargeras has not left the Burning Throne Antorus for many years, and has not given a positive response to Kil'jaeden's urging."

Medivh rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "That is to say, the Burning Legion today is completely commanded by fraudsters?"

"Yes."

Sharlayan hooked the corner of his mouth and said meaningfully: "Sargeras temporarily lost his enterprising spirit, and completely delegated the command of the legion to Kil'jaeden."

"I happen to know an obsession that Kil'jaeden can't let go of. If we use this as bait, we should be able to cut off one of Sargeras' arms before he leaves the level."

As an astral mage, Maddie, who once owned the great libraries of Karazhan and the Kingdom of Stormwind, is very knowledgeable in literature and knowledge. He also heard of the love-hate entanglement between Kil'jaeden and Velen when he traveled in the astral world.

"Using Your Excellency the Prophet as bait...Are you sure he won't be disgusted with this plan?"

"No." Sharlayan shook his head confidently: "On the contrary, Velen also wants to cut off this bad relationship as soon as possible."

"Because... he learned from a certain channel that Kil'jaeden transformed his son into a puppet butcher who had long since lost his will."

"A certain channel? Huh~"

Medivh and Merri shook their heads laughingly at the same time, and the old Merri said with a hoarse undead voice, "You might as well just say it, this is the information you provided yourself."

Sharlayan spread his hands indifferently: "I also heard it from hearsay, thank you Illidan who has been fighting in the middle of the universe in recent years."

Medivh smiled and shook his head: "Let's just treat it like this, anyway, I understand what you mean."

"You should have passed the news that Velen is hiding in Azeroth to the Burning Legion through 'some channel'."

"What we need to do now is to wait for Kil'jaeden, who is obsessed with obsession, to take the initiative to take the bait, and then find a way to eliminate him in Azeroth?"

"That's about it."

Sharlayan: "I still need to brainstorm and fill in more details of the plan, but I think Kil'jaeden should not leave Argus so soon."

After Archimonde's death, with Sargeras out of the hole, the only high-ranking commander of the Burning Legion was the Deceiver.

He will inevitably spend a lot of time cleaning up the traces left by Archimonde, and take the opportunity to recruit the former subordinates of the polluter in order to achieve the goal of monopolizing power.

Before completing this series of operations, the cautious Kil'jaeden will not enter Azeroth rashly. After all, Archimonde's lesson from the past is still in sight.

Archimonde's death showed that Azeroth, willing to pay a terrible price, could pose a deadly threat to powerful demigods of the level of the Trickster and the Polluter.

The new Well of Eternity is indeed destroyed, but the Sunwell still exists in Azeroth.

Sharlayan guessed that Kil'jaeden should find a way to use the Sunwell to make a fuss, use the energy of the Sunwell to summon his own body into Azeroth, and come to a complete end with Velen.

However, he was clearly thinking of farting.

All the high elves headed by Kael'thas would not allow the stench of demons to pollute the sacred sunwell. Although Sharlayan did not have such hysterical thoughts, he would not bet on his national treasure.

So here comes the problem, if you want to seduce Kil'jaeden's body into Azeroth, you will inevitably need a large energy source.

Now that the Well of Eternity has been destroyed, what else is worth Kil'jaeden's concern besides the Sunwell?
The answer is the Nightwell in Suramar.

"The matter of the double bait will be postponed for the time being."

Sharlayan solemnly said to Medivh and Merry: "Soon, I will welcome back the Naga clan under Azshara's command from the sea. At that time, Elisande should decisively join Azshara's command again."

Medivh had heard about this plan a long time ago, and he nodded knowingly: "Then the person who needs to seek advice on this plan is not Grand Magister Elisande, but Queen Azshara of the Night."

"Azshara..." Meili said with some emotion: "When I was very young, I read this name from the ancient books that the high elves supported humans."

Meri looked curiously at Sharlayan with her soul-flaming eyes: "I heard that Azshara's strength is even comparable to that of fraudsters and polluters. You have met Azshara before. Is it that strong?"

"Well..." Sharlayan thought about his words: "Azshara in its heyday, with the support of the Well of Eternity, did have the strength to suppress fraudsters and polluters."

"However, with the demise of the Well of Eternity, Azshara's ultimate output will inevitably decline significantly."

"Even so, her personal strength can still be ranked at the top level in today's Azeroth, not much worse than Raiden and Odin."

Medivh nodded in agreement: "According to what I heard from the high-ranking demons of the Burning Legion when I was drifting in the astral world, if Azshara really joined the Burning Legion, she would immediately be promoted to be a fraudster and The third high-ranking commander after the Defilers."

"Perhaps Azshara's combat power is not as good as the strongest demigod—Malorne the White Hart, but she is the king of a country after all, and the impact of joining the Burning Legion is far greater than that of Malorne, who has no personal combat power. "

"Speaking of Malorne." Medivh looked at Sharlayan with deep eyes: "With your layout style, you shouldn't let the strongest gold medalist in Azeroth go, right?"

"Heh~" Sharlayan nodded unabashedly: "Indeed, within three years at the latest, the demigods who died in battle, including Malorne, will be able to wait for the opportunity to return to the material world."

"Is that so?" Realizing that Sharlayan didn't want to reveal the mystery immediately, Medivh suppressed his curiosity temporarily: "I'm looking forward to the return of the demigod of the wilderness."

"According to your plan, sooner or later we will solve all the problems within Azeroth and counterattack the Burning Legion's lair."

"At that time, this group of wilderness demigods whose souls are bound to their home planet and who are not suitable for long-distance travel will be the best candidates for guardians."

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While Sharlayan was busy discussing the future layout strategy with Medivh and Merry, Stellagosa was concentrating on flipping through the precious out-of-print books collected by the Tirisfal Council.

In the large library of the Guardian Temple, there are many books that Stellagosa has never read.

Malygos...or the library of the Blue Dragon Clan is indeed extremely valuable, but most of the books contained in it are produced within the Blue Dragon Clan.

The collection of books of the Council of Tirisfal is a collection of the wisdom of a large number of mortal mages from ancient times to the present, and the number of books is even far higher than that of Quel'Thalas and Dalaran.

The two are not following the same path at all, one is fine and the other is blog.

Just like when Jaina first came to the Guardian Sanctuary, Stellagosa was soon indulging in the ocean of knowledge, wishing to live in this extremely large library after space expansion.

As mages, both Medivh and Meri could understand Stellagosa's actions.

For the sake of Sarlayan, they certainly would not reject Stellagosa's application for studying.

On the other side, under Valeera's secret watch, the Dalaran intelligence team led by Edwin and Tess finally sneaked to the vicinity of the lair of the Uncrowned after passing through the complicated underground waterway.

Although they also settled in the Dalaran sewers, the Uncrowned and the Black Scythe Council actually didn't have much intersection.

Because the sewers in Dalaran are too large, the two organizations always do not interfere with the water in their daily operations, and each occupies a part of the sewers.

In addition to the warlocks of the Black Scythe Council and the thieves of the Uncrowned, there are many scattered organizations in the sewers, including a very famous black market in the underground world.

At the moment Valeera is wandering around the black market with great interest.

Not to mention, there are indeed many good things for sale in this well-known black market, but the price is much higher than the original market price.

"Ok?"

Valeera seems to be concentrating on looking through the products, but in fact most of her energy is put on the intelligence team of Dalaran who is constantly going deep.

Just when Valeera was about to buy a few gadgets and continue to follow, she suddenly felt a strange sight from the dark.

'Is someone following me?Warlock?Thieves?Or... a demon? '