Rise of the blood elves

Summon

Has Her Majesty the Queen finally become interested? Angmar once again remembered the content of the illusion that Flame Strike once presented. The corner of his mouth could not help but raise slightly, and then he straightened his expression, deliberately showing a little surprise, and asked :

"Oh, really? Do I need to make any preparations? To be honest, it has been a while since I came to your country. The Dark Moon Elves' understanding of arcane magic has really opened my eyes. I am looking forward to meeting you. Have a face-to-face conversation with the country’s queen and the most powerful mage.”

Ferguson smiled when he heard this and said: "We are proud enough to be praised by the master. No, you don't need to make any preparations. This is just a private meeting. I will be here waiting for you at nightfall. Then we will pass Just teleport to Zin Aissalin, and when you get there, the queen's maid, Miss Vashchi, will inform you of all the important matters of the meeting. The maid is a beautiful and intelligent single lady."

After speaking, Ferguson showed a meaningful smile. Angmar reacted for two seconds before his mind came back to his senses. He nodded immediately and said: "Okay, then at night tonight, I will wait here for the arrival of the consultant."

Although the night elves also use sunrise and sunset as the beginning and end of the day, due to the opposite schedule, their expression of time is different from that of ordinary races.Generally, if there are any important matters, they will agree on "today's nightfall", that is, when the tribesmen end their sleep and start working for the day, which is equivalent to what most races say, "We will do whatever we want early tomorrow morning."

"By the way, Oruriel, are you satisfied?" As he left, Ferguson's smile became ambiguous.

Angmar had no choice but to pretend that you understand and I understand that everyone understands, and replied with a smile: "Yes, she makes me very satisfied. Well, very satisfied."

Ferguson chuckled lightly, and after a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, his smile slowly faded, and he said with an embarrassment: "I should have completed the Queen's oral instructions recently, but I can't neglect Master Angmar. It is inevitable that there will be something wrong. I was delayed. After seeing His Majesty, I hope you can give me a nice word."

"Oh, it is really difficult for you, Advisor. Don't worry, I will explain this matter to Her Majesty the Queen of your country. You did not intend to delay the Queen's order, but the time was taken up by me." Angmar pretended. He repeatedly stated that he would definitely put in a few good words for the other party.

How could he not understand the other person's thoughts.

He is a mysterious alien mage. The magic he masters and his status are all very important. What is more important than entertaining himself.Azshara would never blame Ferguson for this, but would praise him for arranging important matters reasonably.What Ferguson wants is just to add a few more strokes to his credit list.

"Thank you so much. I'll go then. We'll see you at night, Master Angmar."

Ferguson nodded his thanks repeatedly, left the courtyard as Angama said goodbye, got on the carriage outside the manor and left.

Azshara

Angmar took a deep breath and thought.As for how he should embark on his journey to ancient times, he still had no clue due to complex timeline issues.

It's better to take one step at a time, thinking like this, he walked towards the garden.

As agreed, he formally introduced Oluriel, the "assistant teacher" to his two young apprentices.

After passing through the corridor with carved columns, Angmar came to the garden.

Elisande and Thalyssra were sitting on the bench in front of the Moon Goddess Fountain, holding a magic general reading book that had been marked and redacted by Angmar, while Aluriel was standing in the shade of a tree in the corner of the garden. Down.

Angmar did not disturb the two apprentices and walked towards Aluriel. When the latter saw his arrival, he hurriedly lowered his head and his face turned red again.

"Miss Oruriel, forget what happened just now. It was really just a misunderstanding. Have you made a decision? Do you want to be my assistant?"

Oruriel lowered his head and whispered: "If you take me in."

"As for the reward, I won't treat you badly. But you need to pass on your practical experience to my two apprentices."

Angmar did not dare to say that he had a vicious vision, but Aluriel's fierce temperament hidden under his shy appearance could not be hidden at all.During her wandering life, she must have experienced many dangers, fought face to face with enemies, and accumulated valuable practical experience.

This is exactly what Elisande and Thalyssra need.

"No, sir, I don't want any reward. You are an extremely powerful magic master. If possible, I implore you to accept me as your apprentice." Oluriel's posture was extremely low. "I, I know this is a luxury wish, I will definitely perform well, please believe me."

Facing this female demon swordsman who was forced upon him by Ferguson inexplicably, Angmar neither understood her past nor her character, and could not teach her the magic knowledge of future generations. He said helplessly: "Ms. , I am not a magic swordsman, there is very little I can teach you."

"I, I know this is a luxury wish. I will definitely perform well. Please believe me." Oruriel quickly raised his head and said seriously, with a blush on his cheeks.

Angmar thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I will observe you carefully, Miss Magic Swordsman."

After that, he walked to the middle of the garden, clapped his hands to attract the attention of the two apprentices, "Come, come here. I have already introduced Miss Oruriel, but I did not explain what this new teaching assistant will do in your future studies. What kind of job."

When Elisande and Thalyssra put down their books and looked up at the teacher, Aluriel walked to Angmar's side with a blushing face.

"Teacher, why is Miss Magic Swordsman's face always red?" the ghostly Elisande asked innocently.

"Ahem," Angmar touched his nose in embarrassment and glanced at Aluriel, who lowered his head and said nothing. "Miss Aluriel, if it's too hot, you can change into light clothes later. I I believe that the servants have prepared it for you.”

The female demon swordsman still wears that black, close-fitting leather armor.

"Yes, I will, my lord." Oluriel clasped his hands and replied nervously.

Elisande spoke again, "Teacher, I went to the Temple of the Moon before dinner. Sister Maiev seemed to be sad about something."

this little guy

"About magic, I need you to recognize a fact," Angmar said to him. "It is not something that is shelved in the palace. In the night elf society, there are too many related things surrounding arcane magic. Industry. For many people, learning magic is just to find a better job, get higher remuneration, and exchange for a better life. Work as an assistant in a magic laboratory, or become famous as an enchanter, and learn basic magic faculty of the college”

Thalyssra listened obediently, but she has not yet been able to get rid of her cautious mentality when facing the unfamiliar Angmar.Elisande's eyes wandered around Angmar and Aluriel somewhat dishonestly.

"But when disaster strikes, I mean if that day comes, you will find that mages who were once in the upper echelons of society will face the threat of life and death just like the most ordinary civilians. On this point, I believe Oruriel Miss"

"With Elisande"

Angmar looked at Elisande. The experience of being captured by a troll made this girl understand this truth far better than other mages who lived in a privileged environment.

"Everyone understands this, but it is not enough, far from enough. Especially you, little Thalyssra." Angmar finally turned his attention to Thalyssra, who suddenly became nervous, "In the face of a sudden disaster, Jie, you must always be prepared to protect yourself. Magic can not only reveal the nature of the world, but is also an important means to defend against enemies."

"Teacher," Elisande blinked and raised his hand, "It's so peaceful now and the war is almost over. How can there be any disasters."

Although the three of them have different origins, apart from Elisande who has been with Angmar for a long time, Aluriel was invited here in a daze, and Thalyssra is a disciple of Padric who was taken in by Angmar. They all had the same question as Elisande who spoke up.

"Ellie," Angmar said with a gentle smile, "if disasters could be predicted, they wouldn't be called disasters."

What broke out a few years later could not be described with just the word "catastrophe". It was an ancient war that nearly destroyed Azeroth and eventually caused the continent of Kalimdor to be torn apart.

Angmar knew that several people would never understand his intentions. Except for Elisande, who had been following him for a long time, the other two would also need to get along with Angmar for a long time before they could become familiar with each other.

Angmar also doesn't understand the past of these two people. How to make these two important figures who will also lead the historical changes of the Children of Night to a certain extent in the history of later generations to go on the path he wants? The problem is long and very slow work.

But it was still a long time, which did not prevent Angmar from influencing them subtly.

"In short, this world is far from as peaceful as you know. I have to leave for a while for something. In the next few days, you will have to study the books I left behind, and Miss Oluriel will teach you practical experience." An Gemma turned to Aluriel, "Can you?"

Oluriel gave a soft "hmm" and nodded again.

"Okay, next I will create an illusion to show you a battle I have experienced."

With that said, Angmar will use magic to present a fragment of the "War of Dawn". In that battle, the battle reactions of many individual mages can be used as valuable teachings.He believed that such a scene would definitely shock his two young apprentices who still knew nothing about actual combat.

But as soon as Angmar raised his hand, he heard a soft "buzz" sound, and a dark-colored dot appeared on the fountain. Then it was torn apart by an unknown force, and the strange mist lingered on the fountain. In the black quicksand, a portal slowly formed and a barrier emerged, trapping the entire garden inside.

Through the portal, you can vaguely see a huge bronze dragon fighting the enemy in the void space, sometimes spitting out the quicksand, sometimes attacking and tearing with claws.And its opponent is also a giant dragon. Its appearance, body shape, and even every move are exactly the same as it. However, the color of its scales is completely opposite, showing a strange green-blue color.

Both giant dragons seemed to be able to predict their opponent's next move, and any strategies or tactics were useless. The duel was completely a competition of strength and endurance. Every second that passed, a large amount of scales and dragon blood were spilled. The fall is extremely brutal, it depends on who falls down first.

More likely, they died together.

Angmar was shocked on the spot. He recognized the identity of the two giant dragons at a glance, as well as the space they were in.Isn't that because he traveled back to ancient times and was trapped in the space turbulence for an unknown period of time? Judging from the size, horns and the space he was in, that bronze dragon could be the Bronze Dragon King, Nozdormu, the guardian of time.

And his opponent is Nozdormu, who will eventually fall at the end of time, the "creator" of the Eternal Dragon Clan, and whose ultimate belief is to destroy the timeline.

Mnozdo

"Teacher, is this an illusion?" Elisande asked intermittently, already petrified by the scene inside the portal.

Before Angmar could speak, he saw portals torn apart by black quicksand appearing in the turbulent space on the other side of the portal. Eternal dragons, young dragons, and four-legged dragon beasts were walking through it. Come out and rush towards yourself

Nozdormu let out an angry roar and withstood a claw attack from "his fallen self in the future", flew to the portal, covered most of the portal with his body, and managed to hold on amid the siege, preventing the Eternal Dragon from letting go. Come to the real world.

Through the gap, Angmar discovered that a figure covered in black quicksand had appeared next to Mnozdo. The moment his eyes met, Angmar's thinking suddenly froze.

This

This figure actually gave him an extremely familiar feeling, as if it was him.

The black figure stretched out his finger, and a large amount of black quicksand emerged out of thin air, rolling towards Nozdormu and directly piercing the body of the bronze dragon king who was restrained by Munozdor. After a shrill dragon roar, the dragon's blood shot out. , Nozdormu could no longer fight against his future fallen self, and was violently pushed aside.

The portal opened wide, and the Eternal Dragon rushed over quickly.The black figure smiled at Angmar and disappeared into the turbulence of time and space.

"This is not an illusion." Angmar said with an extremely gloomy face.

The three people behind him only felt the unparalleled huge spiritual power appearing in the garden. Looking at Angma, he had floated into the air under the influence of magic. His coat was burned to ashes by the sudden burst of flames, revealing the flickering piece of clothing inside. Wearing a fiery red robe with golden luster, he waved and threw out more than a dozen golden crystals and nailed them under the portal. On the ground around the fountain, an energy position with terrifying energy levels was formed. The runes flickered and flickered on and off. This sealing array completely wraps the portal.And in his hands, each of them condensed a surging golden magic flow.

"Find a way to break through the barrier and escape to protect yourself."

Angmar said something and rushed into the portal facing the swarming Eternal Dragons.