Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 397 106. Your speaking skills are so powerful, you must have been HR in your last life, right?

  While Blake was directing the newly established "Invisible One", centering on the waning moon tavern, he was carrying smuggled goods through the portal of the magic canal that was forgotten thousands of years ago.

   In this ordinary and unusual night, in the dark night fortress outside the city of Suramar, there is another thing happening.

The    Demon Hunters rioted.

exactly.

   They have been in a state of riot ever since they were rescued from the Vault of the Watchers by the Nightborne and brought back to Suramar. These guys are still in a weak state after being imprisoned. After all, they have been bound for 10,000 years, and no matter how talented they are, they can't be restored all at once.

  Unless everyone can be as lucky as Eggman and get a fel holy relic like Gul'dan's Skull offered by a pirate fanboy.

   Of course, even if there is such a holy relic, these elite demon hunters would not dare to use it casually.

  Not every demon hunter is named Illidan, and not every demon hunter can grab a huge amount of fel energy at one time without losing control after being weak for 10,000 years.

  This thing tests more than willpower.

   A lot of things related to Demon Hunter, and it is not just a matter of pure will to survive, this thing is more of a talent.

   Turn back to the Night Fortress.

  Although the demon hunters are very weak, their exaggerated combat experience and brutal behavior have allowed the mere fifty demon hunters to defeat their elite magic swordsmen five times with their bare hands in the past few days.

   There is no way to compare the two.

   One side is the unparalleled macho in the demon tide.

   On the other hand, although he maintained his training, he had been pampered for 10,000 years in the age of peace, and there was also a magic swordsman who was seriously addicted to magic. When the two collided, a direct display of "collapse" would be staged in an instant.

   This also made Lord Fandos, the only remaining magic advisor of the Grand Magister, very collapsed.

   He had no way to communicate with this group of wild demon hunters. No matter what, these rude **** were eating and fighting each other. As soon as they asked, they wanted to go out to find Lord Illidan.

   If you don't let it go out, you can cause trouble, but you can still fight.

   Where did you find reinforcements?

   This is obviously to invite a bunch of uncles back!

   But no matter how difficult the situation is, you have to keep doing things, or you can resign? Especially in the process of raiding Watch Island this time, the vanguard of the Nightborne only retreated a little.

   There are also chief arcanist Thalyssra, chief teleporter Oculus, and the newly appointed war adviser Mylandus, all three commanders are suspected to be "missing".

  The only one who came back was a Vandos, and a high-level arcanist Valtroi ​​who was seriously injured and was recuperating.

  Although it achieved the purpose of the battle, the damage was quite tragic. When Fandos reported to the great magus, he was worried that Ms. Elisande would deprive her of her power under her anger.

   However, what puzzled advisor Fandos was that after receiving the battle damage report, the Grand Magister behaved very calmly. It's like hearing bad news and just saying "oh".

  So, what did the Great Magister think? How is she going to deal with these thorns?

   Advisor Fandos couldn't understand, let alone speculate.

   "Your Excellency, the savage and rude demon hunters are making trouble again!"

  The legendary spellcaster's attendant hurried into his office and brought bad news, which caused a headache to the advisor, His Excellency, who always pays attention to appearance.

   He shook his hand and said:

   "Let them make trouble, don't let the magic swordsman join in the fun, the wounded barracks are almost full!"

   "But the Grand Magister went there himself and talked to the Demon Hunters."

   The squire had worse news.

   The consultant got up from the chair in shock, and he scolded:

   "Why didn't you say this earlier? Hurry up! Forget my magic chariots, don't worry about it, do my clothes still fit?"

  The attendant nodded.

   So the magic advisor stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, the teleportation technique enveloped him, and in the next instant he sent him to the depths of the fortress where the demon hunters were.

  Unexpectedly, it was very quiet here, and there was no trouble with those brutish demon hunters.

Advisor Fandos blinked and took a few steps forward, when he heard that in a vacated conference room, the Great Magister Elisande, dressed in "classic attire", with an elegant appearance and bare thighs, was sitting there.

   was surrounded by a group of **** demon hunters.

  To be honest, this scene is a bit weird.

   But in the face of a group of blind men, even if the great magus came out and ran naked, it would not be a disadvantage. Besides, the atmosphere in the conference hall was a little dignified, but not nervous.

   As expected of a great magus!

   Fandos gave his boss a compliment in his heart.

   With just a few words, these rude **** were quieted down.

   He sneaked to the door and listened instead of going in directly. When the boss is talking, as a subordinate, it is best not to steal the limelight. This is the first priority in the workplace.

   Then he heard the Grand Magister speaking in elegant Thalassian language to the Demon Hunter Commander "Sufferer" Alturis in front of him:

   "Illidan Stormrage is a hero I admire, although he may be a little biased towards me, but it doesn't matter. As a spellcaster, I can humbly accept the criticism of others, and use it to spur myself.

   I know you're uncomfortable in Nighthold.

   I also know why you are uncomfortable.

   Before, my incompetent subordinates did not fully convey my meaning to you, which led to some deviations and caused you to be malicious to me.

   Well, today, I am here in person to clarify this issue with you. "

   In the conference room, the Great Magister did not put on airs. Although his temperament was still arrogant, his tone was very gentle, very like a confidant elder sister of noble birth.

   She said to the group of blind men in front of her, neither humble nor arrogant:

   "First of all, I sent warriors to rescue you. I do have my intentions. I will not pretend that this is just to appease the heroes.

   Actually, I need you to serve me 'temporarily'. "

"Ha ha"

  Altrus across the table sneered, and the demon hunters behind him also sneered, full of sarcasm.

   But Elisande's expression did not change, and she continued:

   "I said, it's 'temporary'! I have heard of my loyalty to the Illidari for a long time, and I have never expected to replace Illidan as your leader.

   But you have been in Suramar for a few days, and you can feel the situation in this city even if you don’t go around the city.

  My people are afflicted with addiction, it is a terrible curse, but I know it is not without solution.

  I am a spellcaster, and I understand the source of addiction.

  Our bodies, alienated by magic, yearn for pure arcane magic every moment.

   This greed cannot be satisfied.

   But it, can be transferred. "

  The Great Magister knocked on the table and looked at the demon hunters in front of her with an admiring look. She said softly:

   "In the War of the Ancients, Illidan did not try to train demon hunters of other races, but his efforts ultimately failed.

   Not because other races are not good enough, but because being a warrior like a demon hunter requires a special talent that only elves have.

   Our bodies are highly adaptable to any energy infestation.

   This is a good thing and makes us better at using energy of different natures.

   But it's also a bad thing, making the weak among us vulnerable to being transformed by alien energies, as is the case with the Nightborne.

  The reason why demon hunters can become demon hunters is not only because you are willing to accept the dark road, but also because you make proper use of this talent as an elves.

  Arcane magic addiction can be supplemented with other energies.

   I can't fix this, but I can 'downgrade' it. "

   These words made the atmosphere in the conference room weird, and it also made Fandos, who was hiding outside the door, fight a cold war. He guessed what the Great Magister was going to do.

   The next second, Elisande announced the answer:

   "There are millions of children of the night in the city of Suramar, I don't need my people to make sacrifices for me and become warriors. But I want my people to face the world in ten thousand years, and have some self-preservation power.

  So, I need you to train a group of demon hunters for Suramar! Nightborne Demon Hunter."

"you are dreaming!"

   The victim Alturis responded coldly:

   "Let's not mention whether we are willing to share this forbidden knowledge, let's just say that you Shaldorei are in a situation where you can't even stand the addiction of demons, and you still expect to pass the cruel training of demon hunters?

   It's not that I despise the Children of the Night.

   But in this case, if you send 10,000 people, it's pretty good to be able to train a hunter.

   You said you wanted your people to have the power to protect themselves.

   But IMHO, there is no point in so many warriors. "

   "Well, I'm not just dreaming, Lord Alturis."

  The Great Magister chuckled, and she said:

   "Any magic can be improved, and I believe that the training of demon hunters can also be improved. In the end, I don't need top fighters as tough as you.

   All I need is an idea, a method, a way to deliver my people from their inexhaustible thirst for arcane magic.

  If Fel works, I try Fel.

  If nature works, I try nature.

  If the light works, I will try the light. You don't know what the Holy Light is, do you? That is a new force born in the world ten thousand years from now.

  My astrologer told me that power comes from the stars.

   I need your demon hunter training method, this is the key I leave to my people to unlock the endless curse, do I look like a fool in your eyes? victims.

  I not only contacted you, I also contacted the druids of Val'sharah, and I even sent people to distant continents to invite priests of the Holy Light to visit.

   These are just to try.

   Maybe in the future you will see the Nightborne 'Light Hunter'. "

   Having said this, Elisande shook his head and said somewhat self-deprecatingly:

   "Many people call me a careerist, even my closest friends call me the same.

  I do not hide my desire for power, but if I can, let my people live a little better, if I can let them get rid of the addiction, it will not interfere with my future plans.

   As long as you help me complete the training of this batch of demon hunters, you can leave.

   As the consul of Suramar, I assure you that no one in this city will stop you from searching for Illidan and continuing to serve him. "

   "We can leave now!"

   The demon hunter in red armor behind the victim said coldly:

   "Your soldiers can't stop us, we're still here because"

   "You didn't leave because you know that even if you are so weak, even if you go out, you will only become a burden to Illidan! And there are still watchmen who are stalking you.

  Recognize the reality!

   Now Suramar is protecting you.

  I am willing to be polite to you, but it does not mean that I have nothing to do with you! "

   Elisande's tone became cold.

she says:

   "You rude guy, I'm talking to your commander! Didn't Illidan teach you etiquette? If you want to 'learn' now, I'll be happy to do it for you."

   This sharp rebuke made the demon hunters a little angry, but in the next instant, the calm-faced victim raised his hand, and the conference room immediately fell silent.

   "We. Can help."

  Altrus said in a slow tone, thoughtfully:

   "But you have to meet our conditions, the most important thing at the moment is that we have to get rid of weakness!"

   "This is the good news I'm going to tell you next."

  The Great Magister smiled and said:

   "The magicians I sent out searched for another high-level elf city, Erethalas, a few days ago. I remember that several of you were born there.

   But unfortunately, the ancient city of 10,000 years is not as lucky as Suramar.

  Some terrible and dark things happened to the Syndra elves living in them. I think I need to help them. I think you will be full of motivation after you know the truth.

   Go there.

   I have the transcontinental portal ready, and I assure you, you can find your power there, and I can get what I want.

   This is a win-win.

   Also, don't worry about my attitude towards Illidan Stormrage.

   If he really needs help in the future, I will be happy to help him. If you servants of Illidan were kinder, I would even offer to help him.

  You are the guests of Suramar, please keep a little guest decency. "

   Having said this, Elisande stood up and took the initiative to end the conversation.

   She said gracefully:

"If you meet my old friend Prince Torsedrin on your expedition in Erethalas, then do me a favor and end his madness and suffering in honor and send his body back to Sura. Ma was buried.

   declare to his subjects for me.

  The time of misery is over, and Suramar will be the new home of the Syndra.

  Ilisana, my junior.

  You come with me.

  There is something about your hometown and your father that I need to talk to you privately. "

   (end of this chapter)