Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 398 107. You betrayed Lord Illidan! You are assholes!

   Elisander called Ilysana Ravencasse out of the conference room. After they left, the door was closed, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became stagnant.

   "Commander, why did you agree to her?"

   A demon hunter with very white skin "looked" at his commander. His tone was low, as if his throat was injured. This was the sequelae caused by long-term exposure to fel energy.

   Demon hunters talk like that, and they don't care.

   He said to the silent victims:

   "Eli Sander is obviously malicious, she just said it nicely, what lies for the people and so on, we have been to the city of Suramar, and we have seen the situation there.

  If she was really a ruler who thought about the people, it would be impossible for the demon addiction here to develop to this shocking level.

   She is here for us to help her train her demon hunters!

   She doesn't care about us or the safety of Lord Illidan at all, she just takes a fancy to our knowledge. "

   "That's right, what she needs is the training method of a demon hunter."

   "Sufferer" Alturis maintained a certain commander's signature move, he said slowly:

   "But this is nothing to keep secret. Lord Illidan taught it to all those who were willing to learn it during the War of the Ancients. It can be seen that he doesn't care about this inheritance.

   Maris, do you have an opinion on my decision? "

"I"

   The demon hunter named Maris Demon Bane opened his mouth, but didn't speak.

  In the absence of Lord Illidan, there is no problem with his adjutant Alturis taking over the command during the War of the Ancients, and the demon hunters are a group of clear military systems.

  The authoritarian color is very heavy, and there is no need to say much about Illidan's personality cult.

   "Elysander will get what she needs, whether we help her or not."

  Altrus sighed softly.

   He didn't say it clearly, but the red-armored hunter beside him immediately understood what he meant. The demon hunter dressed in red said softly:

   "Commander, are you worried about Ilisana?"

   "She will not betray us!"

   Another female demon hunter captain, Selena Nightblade, immediately said:

   "Ilisana, like us, has experienced despair, and she is as loyal to Lord Illidan as we are."

   "I didn't say she would betray, she is the most determined of us."

   Alturis shook his head, he was silent for a few seconds, and said:

   "But Ilysana is really different from us. Her background determines that she and Elisande have a lot to discuss, and I don't think she can fight against the Great Magister on an intellectual level.

   Elisande's wisdom is something that even Lord Illidan fears.

   She will definitely get what she needs, and she will never die.

   So instead of fighting, it's better to go downhill, and if the Shaldorei Demon Hunters can really train successfully, it's not a bad thing.

   Our team will expand.

   When the demons return to Azeroth, one more demon hunter will be good.

   What I am most worried about now is that these children of the night are generally not strong-willed, and even if they can get started, they are very likely to 'out of control' in the follow-up training.

   You all know how troublesome it is. "

   The victim sighed and said:

   "Elysander has a saying that came to my heart.

   As we are now weak, even if we do find Lord Illidan, it will be his drag. Brothers and sisters, we must go to Heresalas.

   If there is a way out of our weakness, our compromise is worth it.

  Transactions, negotiations and agreements, these are all helpless actions under the weak. Only when we are strong again can we have the capital to fight against Elisande.

   Everyone else go to rest, appease the demons, and prepare for the long journey.

   Maris, you stay.

  I have something for you to do. "

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   On the other side, Ilisana Ravencrest was taken to a parlour not far away by the Great Magister.

  This demon hunter has a feeling of "sickness" in normal form. She wears black cloth strips to cover her eyes. She is very thin and her skin is very fair, even like jade, which represents her identity.

   She is a high-level elf and a nobleman.

  Her surname is now unknown in this world, and the Ravencrest family had decayed as early as 10,000 years ago. But as long as people who know this surname will show high respect for the female elf in front of them.

  Because of her father, Kurotas Ravencrest, Lord of Black Rookhold, a famous military noble of the Elven Empire, who fought with the Burning Legion against Queen Azshara in the early days of the War of the Ancients.

  If it wasn't for the dedication and determination of Lord Ravencrest, Brothers Stormrage and Tyrande, as well as the anti-magic coalition led by Jarod Shadowsong, would not have been able to reverse the situation in the later stage.

   It can be said that without the sacrifice of her father, the outcome of the War of the Ancients might have been different.

  Unfortunately, Lord Ravencrest was eventually assassinated by an assassin sent by Queen Azshara.

  The magic blade he used to assassinate Lord Ravencrest has been kept in Suramar.

   Not long ago, he was taken away by Aluriel who "run away from home".

   "I hugged you when you were young."

   After the two women were seated, the Great Magister said with emotion in a very gentle and personal tone:

   "At that time, I really didn't expect that cute and lonely little girl would choose to take this rough road."

   "You don't have to, Your Excellency the Great Magister."

  The polite Ilisana raised her head and "looked" at Elisande, she said bluntly with a resisting indifference:

   "If you want to persuade me to betray Lord Illidan, you can give up now. I witnessed my father's death, and then my world fell apart.

   Lord Illidan found me and gave me a reason to live and the strength I needed.

   Other demon hunters see him as their leader.

   But I am different.

  I see him as my second father. "

   "No no no, silly boy. Illidan is not as old as you, of course that's not the point."

   The Great Magister chuckled and waved his fingers. The magic advisor Fandos, who was standing by the side, immediately served the two of them with wine that had already been prepared.

   The Great Magister was given the amber-colored Millennium Magical Liquor.

  For Demon Hunters, it is a specially-sourced wine from Black Rook Castle.

   That is the taste of hometown.

   "I do need you to help me with one thing, but you misunderstood what I meant."

   Elisander did not hide her thoughts. She was very frank and said to the girl who silently raised her glass in front of her:

   "When I was talking to your companions just now, I sensed their alienation. I know, Suramar is fine, some of them were born here.

   But there is no reason to keep them here.

   They are here, but their hearts have already left with Illidan Stormrage. I can only get their people, but I cannot get their hearts. "

"Ha ha"

  Ilisana sneered, she sniffed the wine in her hand, the smell made her think a little off, but the steel-like will immediately drove the nostalgia for the past out of her mind.

she says:

   "So, are you mocking my loyalty in disguise? You think I'm the least determined of my companions?"

   "That's why everyone hates dealing with you, Ilisana."

   Elisande shook his head and said with some headache:

   "I can't understand how Illidan taught you.

   He may have paid too much attention to the balance of power, but neglected the enlightenment of your wisdom. The way you speak now does not look like someone who has lived for more than 10,000 years.

  You are like a child.

  In your eyes, good is good, evil is evil, and the whole world is either black or white.

   Just because I want to use you, I am useless in your eyes, and even become a big bad guy.

   But actually?

  The world doesn't work that way, kid.

   Your service to me and your loyalty to Illidan Stormrage are two completely incompatible things.

   I also don't require you to be loyal to stay in my Nighthold.

   The reason why I called you here is not to deliberately create a rift between you and your companions that can be used by me, but I really have something to tell you. "

  The Great Magister took a sip of magic wine gracefully, moistening his throat.

   She said a little too much today, which is not good for her voice.

   "Before you came, I sent someone to Black Rook Keep. I ask you, have you been home since you became a demon hunter?"

   she asked.

  Ilisana shook her head and said in a low voice:

   "After my father's death, it was no longer home. Besides, I was arrested by the Watchers in Mount Hyjal with Lord Illidan, and I spent ten thousand years in a cage."

   "Well, you should go back."

   Elisande said to the girl in front of him with gentle eyes:

   "This is what I want to tell you today. After the War of the Ancients, Val'sharah's Black Rook Keep was well preserved by the Druids, who regarded it as a holy place and did not disturb it.

   But precisely because they didn't 'disturb' the city, some of the 'things' there continued to exist for 10,000 years.

  Ilisana, do you want to see your father again in ten thousand years? "

"boom"

   The wine glass in the Demon Hunter's hand was shattered by the force of surprise, and a look of astonishment, surprise and anger flashed on her face.

   She was about to scold, but was interrupted by the great magus reaching out.

   "Look, you've misunderstood me again. I didn't mean to disturb your father's peace, because he never was, poor boy.

  Your father died in anger.

   After he was assassinated by Varozen, his soul never calmed down. This may have something to do with the weapon Varozen used to assassinate him, it was a magic blade.

  The magic blade always has some kind of effect.

   In short, my arcanists reported that they found signs of suspected ghost activity in the sky, and there were also shadows in your father's study.

   You should go back.

  Whether it is to meet your father or give him rest, it is up to you to decide.

  I will not interfere.

   You can also have your companions go with you. "

   After saying that, Elisander stopped and waited for Ilisana's answer. The latter stood there with wine stains on her body. After several minutes, she nodded and accepted the invitation.

"very good."

  The Great Magister smiled, she stretched her graceful figure, and said:

   "Of course, if you want, I can find a way to keep your father by your side.

  Don't be angry, this is not blasphemy against the dead. The Kaldorei achieved immortality with the world tree Nordrassil, but that gift did not come to us.

   We live long, but we still die.

   Extend the time scale and you will find that ten years is just a dream for you.

   You must have a lot to say to your father, and you must be eager to hear compliments from him and hear him call your name again.

   You deserve it, boy.

  You have given too much to the world, and the world should occasionally give you some kindness.

   Of course, it’s still that sentence.

  I just give you the choice.

  I will not interfere with your decision, no one can interfere with your decision.

   Of course, my research on psychics is not deep, but the messengers I sent reported that there was a magical city on another continent.

   There is a lot of knowledge related to spiritism from other worlds hidden in it.

   Whatever decision you make, whether to keep your father or give him rest, you will need the knowledge of the soul.

   I'd love to help you get it back.

   This is what I will do to the younger generation.

   Actually, if I had a daughter, I would also like her to be as good as you are. "

   Elisande smiled.

   She walked towards the door with graceful steps, turned back at the door, and said to Elisana:

   "Remember, kid, you can come to me with whatever help you need."

   After finishing speaking, accompanied by the advisor, the Great Magister left here.

   The silent Demon Hunter also returned to her companion with a daze, but when she pushed open the door of the conference room, she suddenly heard a fierce scolding:

   "You bastards! You betrayed Lord Illidan! You are shameful! You are scumbags! I will not join you!"

After   , an angry man pushed open the door.

   When he left, he "stared" at Ilisana again, and said rudely:

   "You also betrayed Lord Illidan! You are also scumbag!"

"boom"

   Before he could finish speaking, the angry male demon hunter was grabbed by the shoulders of Ilisana, slammed onto the ground, and slapped his hands in the face.

   She was in a bad mood, and she was not polite to speak.

Say:

   "Maris Demon Calamity, what are you talking about me? Say it again!"

   (end of this chapter)