Chapter 72: WOW: 72 Grand Mage Elisande

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Chapter 72 - WOW: 72 Grand Mage Elisande /WeakVisible for Advance Chapter A powerful creature does not pay attention to everything about lower creatures, including what they are doing and what they have built. It is enough for them to just know that there is such a creature, and after making sure that there is no threat, they can throw it aside and ignore it. Arthas also looked at Elisande. Unlike Elisande, who recognized him as a human because of his wide experience, he only recognized him through the system's recognition, and there was a clear green name above his head. "Elisandre (Original Consciousness)" This means that the other party has also entered the dream, while other night elves do not have brackets, which also means that they are all illusions, not real. "You all step aside, I will interrogate him." The captain of the guards bowed slightly, placed his right hand on his chest, performed the etiquette of a noble, and then slowly retreated. When they were a certain distance away, he turned around and left, with an extremely humble posture. There is a noble system among the night elves. The nobles are greater than the common people. This is common sense. The greatest one must be the queen. After the guards left, Elisande took a bottle of fruit wine and poured herself a glass, which was almost full. She sat gracefully on the sofa made of unknown animal fur, with two violet-colored legs crossed together. Through the gap between the legs, you can see the roots vaguely, but unfortunately you can't see anything. "Mortal, why are you pretending to be a Titan's messenger?" "It seems we have the same problem. This is a dream and a trap set by a nightmare. Can I have a glass? I have never tasted ancient grapes." Arthas looked very familiar, but his gentle smile was not offensive, but rather like a spring breeze. A small gesture could inadvertently bring the two closer together. Even the etiquette instructor of the royal family of Lordaeron could not help but give a thumbs up. Your Highness did a great job! Elisande glanced at Arthas and snapped her carefully manicured fingers. Snap! As the snap fell, a magical hand appeared, holding a bottle and pouring a glass of wine into an empty glass, and then made an invitation gesture. "You should know that this is a dream. Who are you, why are you here, and how did you get here? Tell me everything!" "Don't worry, Elisande. I never thought we would work together under such circumstances. I was just thinking about how to find you. Hehe, interesting." Alsace was polite and picked up the wine glass to drink. There were many plants mixed in the wine, and the plants with different flavors were intertwined together. After being fermented by a certain yeast, the taste became sweet and sour. It was more like a sweet and sour drink than a wine, but it was very addictive. "My name is Arthas, the prince of the Eastern Kingdom of Lordaeron. I was chased by a green dragon, and then came here inexplicably. Do you know where this is? Hehe, this is a place created by your good colleague, um, a good colleague in the past, to serve his master." Alsace drank wine and kept looking at Elisande. She was too tall. It was still difficult to fuck a woman of this height. Many positions were inconvenient. But it was not a difficult task. Just lie on the bed with your legs spread, and you can fuck any female! "Well, the Iron Vek are degenerate humans, I know." Elisande's tone was a little arrogant, and she clearly looked down on humans. However, because of the change in the situation, she had to sit down and deal with the race she looked down upon, and she felt extremely strange in her heart. "It doesn't matter. It's all right. Flesh and blood creatures can always create strange and magical things. Aren't night elves also transformed from trolls?" Alsace also shot back lightly, saying that there was nothing to talk about when mocking each other's race. If you want to blacken a person, no matter how you blacken him, he will always be a black spot. "Watch your words, human!" Elisande raised her beautiful eyebrows, with an expression like an angry older sister next door. "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let me guess, who came to you. Yogg-Saron, or N'Zoth? Well, C'Thun is not impossible, although the possibility is no more than 0.01 percent." Arthas stroked his chin and continued to talk. He knew that he could only sit down because he was still useful. Once his value was squeezed out, Elisande would abandon him without hesitation or even kill him. There was no way, this was the effect of the power gap. If Arthas was a heroic character, perhaps Elisande would have raised an eyelid, but since he was not even a heroic character, she would have been a little uninterested. If she had not been in a nightmare, I'm afraid the two of them would not have had any interaction at all. "Since we are talking too much nonsense, let's get to the point." Elisande snorted. She didn't answer because she didn't know either. "Beauty, don't be so irritable. Calm down. Once your emotions fluctuate too obviously, your mind will be invaded. This invasion will be unnoticed by anyone. Even the strongest guardian will fall." Arthas continued to pour himself a drink, in fact, to cover up his nervousness. He didn't know how to do it, but now he had to show his value and cooperate with Elisande. Elisande was the Grand Mage during the reign of Queen Azsara, a very famous mage. After the Well of Eternity exploded and caused the continent to fall apart, she used the artifact Eye of Aman'thul to create the Nightwell to replace the Well of Eternity, allowing her nobles and civilians to live in a city, and the protective barrier prevented them from being sunk to the bottom of the sea, and also protected the city from being destroyed. It is also a kind of courage not to go along with the Burning Legion. As for the time when the Legion will come again, that time is still a long way off, and it will take several decades. Arthas must fight for everything that can be fought for, and such a powerful magician will be of great help to him. The magician's battlefield attack ability, after seeing the scene where the blue dragon king Maligos killed the orcs in seconds, Arthas was very eager to find a powerful magician to help him. In addition to fighting on the battlefield, enchantments can also be made in daily life. Enchanting weapons can add attribute damage to weapons, enchanting armor can resist spell damage, etc. The most important thing is that the magician can open a portal, a convenient spell that saves time. This is what Alsas needs most. If he can open the portal stably, his plan to cross the sea will be much smoother. After all, the sea is still too dangerous. If something unexpected happens, the whole army will be wiped out.

Chapter 72: WOW: 72 Grand Mage Elisande

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