Menethil's Power

Chapter 414 Holy Deal
With the sound of fluttering airflow and crisp hissing, a griffin with golden feathers descended from the sky. The stocky dwarf jumped down before the big bird came to a complete stop. His beard and hair were braided into a A small braid, with tattooed runes on his forehead.

Without being led by a certain soldier, the dwarf rushed to the central building in a hurry. As soon as he entered the door, he grabbed the arm of a young human and squeezed it hard. What a great lad!" he exclaimed, laughing merrily.

"You are still as strong, Chief Kurdran." Isaacs also responded with a smile.

His gaze turned to the other person in the room besides Danas, that was a mage with silver-gray hair, "Master Khadgar, I didn't expect you to become younger!" He exclaimed in feigned surprise.

In the more than ten years in Outland, Danas seemed to have changed a lot, Kurdran hardly changed, but Khadgar seemed to be rejuvenated. At first he looked like an old man, but now he looks like an old man. But it looks like a middle-aged man.

"Over the years, I have found some ways to alleviate the curse of Sargeras, coupled with the increase in magic power, it naturally has some cosmetic effects." Khadgar said with some self-deprecation: "Although men don't need to care as much as women do. I don’t look good, but it’s better to look younger, I don’t want to live the life of being respected as an elder-level archmage, but I only have the mana level of a kid, it’s really embarrassing.”

Isaacs laughed, "The merits of the three have been widely sung in Azeroth." He turned to everyone and said, "Do you know? The rebuilt Stormwind City has erected your statues at the gates of the city, but ..." He hesitated, but he still asked, "Where is General Tulayan?"

The atmosphere was suddenly dull, and finally Khadgar said, "Back then, Turalyon gave the three artifacts to a Griffin Knight and sent them back to Azeroth. At that time, the portal of darkness had begun to close, and the whole world experienced violent turmoil. , when everything subsides, we will no longer be able to find his trace..."

Isaacs understood in an instant. He had actually asked the question just now. It seemed that Turalyon's fate had not changed. He flickered to work in the Holy Light Corps, and it would take many years before he could see him again.

"I'm sure he'll be all right," said Isaacs, and though it sounded reassuring, he was telling the truth.

"Okay, don't talk about us old guys." Kurdran said grinningly: "Boy Menethil, it's time for you to tell us about the things in Azeroth these years, the Wildhammer tribe is now How's the situation? Didn't that bastard Falstad mess up everything?"

"Don't worry, the Wildhammer tribe is still the mainstay of the Alliance Air Force! Falstad is a wise leader, and now the red dragon's head can hang on the entire wall on Eagle's Nest Mountain!" Isaacs understood the tone of the dwarf very well. .

"Good boy! I'm relieved." Kurdran stroked his beard contentedly.

Passengers who have been away for many years are naturally eager to hear news from their hometown. Isaacs looked at the chief of the son of Lothar, showing a helpless look, "Uncle Danas, what I am going to talk about next is not something gratifying, you must Be mentally prepared."

Danas nodded with a gloomy face.

"It starts with the high elves..." Isaacs began to talk about the Battle of Quel'Thalas not long ago, as well as the ravages of natural disasters. Prince Garin killed his father, and the entire Kingdom of Stromgarde was almost completely destroyed...

"Boom!" Danas slammed his fist on the table next to him. The middle-aged soldier's eyes were already bloodshot, "Galin!" He gritted his teeth and called out the name.

"My condolences." Isaacs could only comfort him in vain, "Currently, the Kingdom of Arathor is under the control of Lordaeron, and most of the natural disasters and plagues have been cleared away. You can take over the crown of Stromgarde as soon as you return. .”

Danas was silent and did not reply.

"In other words, in just the past ten years, the Burning Legion launched a large-scale invasion of Azeroth. It seems that our expedition to Draenor is a very correct choice, and demons are our greatest enemy." Khadgar looked at Isaacs with a meaningful gaze, "Speaking of which, it's only been ten years, and a new generation of Azeroth's heroes has grown up, which is really gratifying."

Isaacs accepted this praise without hesitation, he didn't need to hypocritically make a modest gesture, "Yes, there are a lot of talents in Azeroth now, but the problem is that the enemies we face are also unprecedentedly powerful. It is still unknown whether we will be able to protect our world for the future."

"Then it seems that we can't just return to Azeroth." Kurdran frowned. "There are many demons in this broken region. Only by completely eradicating them can we gain the full support of the Draenei allies."

"Exactly." Khadgar agreed.

At this moment, a Son of Lothar messenger appeared at the door and interrupted the conversation, "There is a draenei scholar outside, and he said that he was ordered by Adal to invite His Royal Highness Isaacs to the central temple for a visit." Say," he reported.

Isaacs smiled secretly, and sure enough, the Naaru-sama couldn't wait any longer.

"Then I can only excuse you for the time being." He apologized to the three expeditionary heroes.

"Go, Your Highness." Khadgar nodded empathetically, "This is a rare opportunity. Naaru has extremely erudite knowledge. I have only asked him a few times, and I feel that I have gained more than I did in Daru. Several months in Laran's library."

"I will ask him for advice." Isaacs said meaningfully.

He walked out of the camp where the expeditionary army was stationed, and saw the draenei who had brought the message, "Hello, paladin, I'm Ormona, a senior scholar." He introduced himself.

"Hi." Isaacs nodded politely.

Ormona brought Isaacs to the location of Adal, which was a huge hall located in the very center of Shattrath, a two-story open building. When Isaacs walked in, his vision was only light for a while.

Naru is right in the center. This is the first time that Isaacs has seen this kind of holy light energy creature with his own eyes, but visually speaking, Adal is more like a two-dimensional existence, and the whole is extremely fast, bright and flashing Flakes.But the power of the holy light contained in these thin slices is as amazing as the ocean.

But Isaacs soon discovered something strange. Afar's energy is indeed huge beyond imagination, but he is extremely closed to the outside world. As far as the output energy is concerned, the holy light that Afar can display The strength is barely reaching the legendary level, but the energy is almost endless, but there is almost no input.

No matter what kind of clergyman, they essentially use various means to obtain authority to mobilize the power of the Holy Light from the Ocean of Light, and Isaacs himself can even bypass various middlemen who earn the difference and directly open the Ocean of Light. channel, but this kind of similar feeling can't be felt in Adar at all.

This is probably not an isolated case, that is to say, the naaru do not have a way to recover their own energy. They are scattered fragments in the Ocean of Light and are essentially part of it. But it's hard to interact.

It's no wonder that naaru run out of energy and become entropy demons, and as far as Isaacs knows, although naaru are very powerful, they seldom fight in person, which is probably because their energy is used up. The reason is one point less.

In essence, they are just a group of batteries with limited output power and not very easy to charge.

Isaacs' thinking couldn't help but began to diverge. Why did Naru spread the belief of the Holy Light and firmly control it?Is it because only through a sufficient number of believers, Naaru will have the ability to replenish its own consumption?

There are only two cases about the depletion of power of the naaru. One is that the three naaru in the Genidaer spaceship carrying the draenei escaped from Argus exhausted their power while supplying energy to the spaceship. It's probably because the believers are just a whole ship of draenei, and the recovery can't keep up with the consumption.

Of course, this is all groundless speculation by Isaacs.

Turning his gaze around, he saw both Kaelaris and Elidee, facing the naaru, praying silently.

With Isaacs' current strength, Atal obviously cannot perceive his thinking. From Isaacs' spiritual perspective, the spiritual tentacles from Adal are gently requesting him to communicate. Isaacs tilted his head and actively Stretch out your spiritual power to connect with it.

"Welcome to Shattrath, Isaacs Menethil."

"You seem to know me?" Isaacs asked back, without any particularly respectful meaning in his words.

"Although we haven't communicated before, when you obtained the Brilliant Hour, you had spiritual contact with one of us." Adal reminded.

Of course Isaacs remembered that the feeling of that contact was quite unpleasant, which also made him very wary of Naaru since then, but it is unnecessary now, since he mastered the hand of order, no one can Manipulating his will through faith, after all, from the perspective of the Holy Light, he should be at the same level as Naru.

A'dal has another meaning, which is to remind Isaacs that his heart of anger and the shining star belonged to Naaru originally.

"Do you want me to return these two crystals?" Isaacs asked calmly.

"No, the crystals should be used by those who can make the most of them," Adal's spiritual idea came, "but since you have mastered these two crystals, you should bear the corresponding obligations."

"Just tell me what you want me to do." Isaacs was too lazy to talk nonsense.

A'dal didn't feel any anger because of Isaacs' attitude, "The creatures in this world are still shrouded in fear of evil energy, and all of these are threats brought by the abyss lord Magtheridon. Draenor has regained peace, and I hope you will join the team against Magtheridon, defeat that demon, and respread the radiance of the Holy Light on the Temple of Karabor."

Adal almost sent an epic mission with the content of killing Magtheridon, and the reward was the right to use two holy light crystals.

There is also an invisible condition for this mission, that is, Isaacs cannot bring the Alliance Expeditionary Force back to Azeroth immediately. Although I have discussed with Khadgar and Kurdran to continue fighting in Outland, Isaacs still feels uncomfortable a feeling of.

Having said that, why did Adal specifically mention the Temple of Karabor?The Temple of Karabor is now the Temple of Darkness. Reminiscent of the fact that in the original history, the naaru tried their best to kill Illidan who was entrenched in the Temple of Darkness, Isaacs had to suspect that the temple itself was their main goal.

No matter how I think about it, I feel that I have lost a lot by accepting this task, "I have one more condition." He said coldly.

A'dal remained silent, waiting for the following.

Isaacs stretched out his finger and pointed to Kailaris next to him, "I want her." He said succinctly.

Adal continued to remain silent. Apparently, Isaacs was probably the first person to make a pimping-like request to Naru, so this Naru didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"It is impossible for me to forcibly reverse a free will because of this request." After a while, A'dal responded.

"I didn't ask you to do such a thing. Since we are allies, I hope she is an ambassador or a Draenei technical assistance officer for humans, and can return to Azeroth with me." Isaacs said lightly. Said.

Of course he wouldn't be so stupid as to ask Naaru to arrange a cross-racial marriage or something. Kailaris's affection for him is almost overflowing, and now he only needs an official name to allow the Draenei girl to return to him with him. Azeroth, A'dal really needs to come forward in this regard, otherwise Draenei is really unlikely to let him go.

After all, Isaacs had the evil idea of ​​"abducting" Kailaris because of the technology she had mastered. As for a cute little hoof, it was just an incidental gift.

"I can promise you this." Adal promised.

"Very good, then the deal is done. I will help you get rid of Magtheridon. You will no longer pursue the ownership of my two crystals, and at the same time let Kailaris be my technical officer." Isaacs said. Buying and selling is not a loss.

"I agree to this contract." A certain thought came from A'dal.

This is a deal between the gods, and it is also a "sacred" deal.

Kailaris was still meditating, and the draenei girl obviously didn't realize that her fate was about to undergo a huge change.

(End of this chapter)