Chapter 343 Fooling divh
"divh!?"
Hearing this na, all the elves, including Kael'thas, imdiately stood up and took out their weapons.
This demigod-level Guardian of Tirisfal was synonymous with Sargeras at the beginning. Although I don't know why he was resurrected, if he really wanted to fight, I'm afraid everyone at the scene might not be able to beat him...Of course it was in the past His.
divh was interrupted to speak, he was a little dazed for a while, and after a few seconds he sighed and said, "Yes, I am the once fallen guardian divh, thanks to Duke Theron, you can recognize . "
Charlemagne's mouth twitched, and he crazily complained in his heart,'Nonsense! Turned into a raven, claiming to be a prophet and wearing a feather cape, if I don't recognize it, I can go to Lake Ellendal! '
But recognition is one thing. Why did this guy co to Quel'Thalas? He didn't seem to have been here in the original history, right?
divh didn't care about the vigilance of everyone present. He cleared his throat and continued, "Continue to talk about the topic just now. I hope that the high elves can migrate to the Kalimdor continent. There is no hope for this eastern continent."
After divh finished speaking, the eting hall fell into a strange silence, and Kael'thas and the council mbers looked at each other amusedly.
"Guardian divh, although I don't know what kind of thinking you are in to say such a thing, but you should also know that this is impossible. We high elves have lived and worked here on the sunwell for thousands of years, and now you let us abandon our own. Ho and family across the sea to Kalimdor?"
Although Kael'thas remained polite and did not sneer at divh, the aning in his words was already obvious, and he refused to accept divh's suggestion.
Although Charlemagne knew what divh ant, he also didn't think the high elves should migrate. "Although I don't know what you saw in the Twisting Nether, I'm sure that what you know must not be the whole picture of the incident. We almost guessed the intention."
divh's eyes widened suddenly, he looked at Charlemagne in disbelief and said, "How is that possible! The Burning Legion has not officially entered Azeroth yet, how did you..."
Charlemagne smiled mysteriously, "You are wrong. Although the Burning Legion did not enter in large numbers, the advance team sent by Kil'jaeden has already arrived."
As he spoke, he used arcane magic power to condense a pocket version of the phantom of the Dreadlord on his hand, "I don't know if you've heard of the Nathrezim race, but my scouts happened to find one of them in the Dragonblight recently by coincidence." One, this guy seems to be called Tichondrius."
Although Tichondrius has transford into a high elf, this guy is still very secretive. He thinks he has escaped the surveillance of the giant eagle, but he doesn't know that Charlemagne secretly sent Emmoreel to keep Xueyu in The sky is watching him.
Tichondrius went to Dragonblight to bury Frostmourne. Xueyu saw with his own eyes that he walked into a cave in the northeast of Dragonblight with a sword and changed back to his original form. After that, he ca out empty-handed .
In order to avoid being discovered by Tichondrius, Eril did not get too close to the dreadlord, and he withdrew imdiately after he left the cave and returned to Icecrown Citadel to report the news to Charlemagne.
divh shrank his pupils, looked at the spinning pocket model in Charlemagne's hand, and said solemnly, "The Dreadlord...I didn't expect them to have entered Azeroth in advance."
Charlemagne erased the image with a wave of his hand, stared closely at divh and said, "Although the purpose of the Burning Legion is unclear, the various visions that appear in Northrend should be related to them."
Now the war between Ner'zhul and Azronelub seems to be over, and the winner is Ner'zhul, who has completely enslaved the entire spider race.
Although these spider-n are troubleso, Charlemagne didn't even think about helping them. Why did the high elves join forces with Yogg-Saron's n and Ner'zhul?
divh sighed and said, "Okay, since you already know about the Burning Legion's movents, I'll tell you what I know."
Imdiately, he told everyone present about the plan he had heard from the mouth of the demon in the Twisting Nether.
Kael'thas unconsciously tapped on the table with his fingers, with a thoughtful look on his face, "weaken Azeroth's power?"
"That's right, after the undead legion weakened the resistance of Azeroth, the Lich King will use the artifact to summon Archimonde, the number two figure of the Burning Legion, to Azeroth. At that ti, the Eastern Kingdom will completely Hopeless."
Charlemagne sat down funny, took a sip of Ningshen flowers and plants on the table and said, "Mr. divh, you seem to have so logic problems. The Eastern Kingdom can't stop Archimonde. Limudo can't stop it either."
"Do you know that Archimonde twisted the neck of Malorne, the most powerful demigod in the War of the Ancients? Don't you think that the night elves alone can stop the demigod now that the demigod is completely lost?" Archimonde?"
divh paused lightly on the ground with his staff. "In any case, there is more hope than the eastern kingdoms that have been ravaged by undead. Moreover, the night elves have existed for more than 10,000 years. Maybe there will be so hidden ans."
The corners of Charlemagne's mouth twitched, 'After all, you just want Archimonde to leave the Eastern Continent to harm the night elves, right? Surely your identity as a human precedes your identity as a guardian? '
However, this kind of thinking is closer to Charlemagne. These night elves have been an immortal race for too long. Since Tyrande in the whole race, their noses are almost up to the sky. Sotis they even call other races unscrupulously. mortal.
Kael'thas nodded slightly at this ti and said to divh, "Anyway, I would like to thank Mr. divh for bringing us precious information. If the Battle of Kalimdor really starts, the high elves will definitely not stay out of it. "
divh saw that he couldn't convince the Sun King, so he stepped forward anxiously and said, "But if you don't leave the Eastern Continent, you will definitely beco the targets of the undead army and Archimonde. You mustn't forget the huge temptation of the Sunwell, right?" ?”
Kael'thas and the mbers of the council looked at each other, with a confident smile on their faces, "Regarding this, due to Duke Theron's reminder, we have already prepared a plan. Once the undead army starts to move, we will imdiately open the cover." The enchantnt covers up the fluctuations of the Sunwell."
If such a huge energy source as the Sunwell is not well hidden, it will definitely arouse Archimonde's interest. After all, it is made of the well water from the Well of Eternity, just like the Nordrassil World Tree. The part of the well that Dan pours into Mount Hyjal has significantly more water than the Sunwell.
Although this thod cannot completely deceive everyone, as long as Archimonde, an extrely arrogant eredar demon who doesn't understand Azeroth, doesn't know, his first goal will still be to emit a more powerful The world tree with magical breath.
As for the Nightwell, Kael'thas has already taught Elisande this enchantnt that the high elves have only researched for 20 years through exchanges. It's not too pleasant to co to cheat them.
Seeing that the high elves are determined to stick to it, divh sighed helplessly, "In this case, I will not advise anymore. I hope that the high elves will be seen in the battle of Kalimdor in the future. Farewell..."
"Please wait! Mr. divh, I have a question to ask you." Jaina, who had been silent all this ti, called out at this ti.
"Huh? You are Antonidas's apprentice, right? As long as I can answer, I will try my best to tell you."
divh's amiable attitude encouraged Jaina, and the Queen Proudmoore walked up to him with a look of admiration in her eyes and asked, "Can you tell the whereabouts of your mother, Lord Aegwynn? I want to learn more from her." How arcane and independent witches survive!"
divh: "…"
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