Rise of the blood elves

563【My past】

As the demon leaders prepared for battle, Harveys followed "Varoson" back to the surface.

At least until tomorrow, he was still Azshara's advisor, and he couldn't stay underground for too long ignoring his duties lest the Queen become suspicious.

The fear lord Tichondrius, who has taken possession of the body of Guard Captain Varoson, is no exception.

Walking in the heavily guarded mansion, Harveys always felt that everything was going too smoothly, so smoothly that it was unreasonable.

At first, before he could digest the knowledge given by his master, he perfectly opened the portal connecting to the twisted void.Later, he stole the magic power of the Well of Eternity under the noses of his former compatriots, but no one noticed...

Once or twice is okay, it can also be called the favor of the Moon Goddess - although Harveys has never believed in Elune, if Elune really existed, he would never want to see him introduce the Burning Legion into this world. world.

But the more times he did it, he always felt like something was wrong.It's as if... there is always some mysterious presence helping me secretly.

Is this really God's will?Harveys couldn't help but wonder, am I destined to help my master accomplish such a feat?

He pushed open the door of the mansion and walked into the corridor leading to the lookout.

……

"Ah...is this for me?" Azshara looked at the ring in Angmar's hand in surprise.

Angmar's smile grew wider, and he nodded: "Your Double Moon Festival gift."

Azshara let Angmar pick up her right hand and put the ring on her middle finger. Regardless of the presence of outsiders, she looked at it happily for a long time, then put her arms around his neck and kissed him gently, "Thank you. ."

All the maids and attendants quickly looked away.The queen had been intimate with the prophet in front of them not once or twice, even if the etiquette officer thought that such behavior was inappropriate, there was nothing they could do.

Fortunately, there are no outsiders here except close ministers like them.

Noticing the worry hidden in Azshara's eyes, Angmar asked, "You look preoccupied."

Azshara shook her head, turned to the magnificent Well of Eternity and said: "The Well of Eternity... something is wrong."

The endless black water surface surged with huge waves, radiating extremely rich arcane energy.Thick black clouds hung over the city, and not even the rising sun on the horizon could dispel them.From time to time, a bolt of azure lightning, influenced by the magic in the well, struck down and hit the magical barrier that emerged from the stress, causing the barrier to ripple and burst out with stars.

This scene is like a harbinger of destruction, which is unsettling.

"Abnormal magic power?" Angmar asked knowingly. He knew the reason for this scene.

After confirming the attack tomorrow, the demon no longer had any worries and began to seize the magic power of the Well of Eternity.

The problem is that this source of magic power is not something anyone can ask for. In order to steal the most magic power in the shortest time, they directly tampered with the night elves' pumping spell model - in fact, it just collects the arcane energy spilled in the air and supplies it. For the spells needed daily by the palace and the city, the night elves cannot yet efficiently extract magic power directly from the well water - they directly transfer the magic power supplied to the palace and the capital to the portal.

This directly led to magic disorder. Although the phenomena caused were very terrifying, they only occurred on the surface of the well.After all, this is the original lifeblood of Azeroth, and this little fuss is not enough to fundamentally shake the iceberg hidden under the water.

Within a day or two of this, the night elves will be able to figure out where the magic flow is going, and then discover the source of evil hidden underground.But the demons had launched their attack long before that, so they didn't have to worry about that at all.

"Yes, except three years ago, the Well of Eternity has never been like this..." Azshara nodded and turned to the entourage behind her: "Has Harveys arrived?"

Dath'Rema in the crowd responded respectfully: "Your Majesty, we can't find the counselor."

Only then did Angmar notice that the founder of the Blood Elf dynasty was also among the entourage. In addition to him, there were many court mages. It seemed that he had been summoned by Azshara to investigate the disorder in the magic flow.

Any issue related to the Well of Eternity is a first-class matter.

Azshara became even more worried after hearing this and said: "If he comes back, let him come to see me immediately. You start investigating first."

"Yes."

The court mages followed the order and left. Some went to the shores of the Well of Eternity, some returned to the palace together, and the rest stayed on the lookout. Dath'Rema was one of them.Because this observation deck is not only used to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the lake, but also the center of the spell array.It was here that they collected the magic power spilled from the Well of Eternity and channeled it to the palace and the capital through energy-guiding spells.

Angmar knew that if these court mages failed to investigate well, perhaps Azshara would soon ask him to investigate the matter.After all, she had already seen her ability to control well water, but he didn't want to wait for the other party to ask questions, otherwise he would have to lie to the other party again.

Angmar thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Do you want to know my true identity?"

"Huh?" Azshara, who was watching the stormy waves, was obviously still immersed in worry and couldn't react for a while.

"I asked...do you want to know about my past?"

"Of course!" Azshara's eyes widened, even more surprised than when she just received the gift. "Are you finally willing to lift the veil of mystery?"

"Because it won't be a problem if it continues like this." Angmar smiled slightly, and then became serious, "Actually, I come from 1 years in the future. To a certain extent, my people... are the descendants of the night elves."

"What?" Azshara was shocked. She looked at Angmar, trying to figure out something. For her, such a fact was unbelievable.But Angmar's expression remained the same, and it didn't look fake at all.

Angmar's expression softened, "I traveled through the mists of time just to come to you, change all the tragedies that happened to you, and guide you to the right path... But along the way, I discovered... I was... You are fascinated, I am trapped in it, I can’t extricate myself..."

This is half true and half false, but it is extremely important for rewriting Azshara's fate.

"Angemar, I..." Azshara blushed, obviously taking these as love words, "You did it all, didn't you? I was not deceived by Sargeras, and we finally came together."

"No, it's not even close." Angmar looked into the other person's amber eyes and spoke softly.

He stretched out a hand to Azshara, and soon the power of order emerged from his palm to form complex geometric patterns. The concrete spell model clearly showed that this was a spell for others to read his memory.

"If you want to understand everything," he said.

Azshara took his hand without hesitation.