Rise of the blood elves

639【Escape】

Thirty kilometers north of the Edori Pass, halfway up the mountain covered in dense forest.

Malfurion sat on a raised rock and looked into the distance.Although it was night, it was a rare good weather since the beginning of the war, and the visibility was excellent.With his eyesight, he could see half of the capital area.

Towns were destroyed, villages no longer existed, and the traces of evil energy and corruption left by the demon's march were like spider webs on the earth.Malfurion could only think of four words: devastated.

Illidan... where are you?

Yesterday, Malfurion failed to muster up the courage, or in other words, failed to suppress the anger in his heart to retain Illidan.

He is not stupid, nor is he stupid. He is fully aware of how terrible yesterday's crisis was. The facts are before his eyes, and Illidan did save everyone.But he just couldn't convince himself to agree with Illidan's actions.

In fact...if the "rigid and dogmatic" Malfurion agreed with Illidan, he would no longer be Malfurion.The reverse also makes sense. If the "maverick" Illidan can be recognized by his brother, he will no longer be Illidan.

What an irony.

Who would have thought that a war would cause brothers who have always been inseparable to part ways?

Malfurion felt mixed emotions.

He knew that in Illidan's heart, he was too rigid as an elder brother, especially after accepting the way of nature.People who accept faith for the first time always make some... mistakes that are too dogmatic and overbearing?Perhaps the elder brother's status also exacerbates this mentality, even though he was actually only born a few minutes earlier than his younger brother.

But in fact, any brother who encounters a brother like Illidan who has been reckless and impetuous since childhood will probably be like Malfurion.When a parent dies and one inevitably takes on some parental responsibilities, it becomes even more difficult to avoid this situation.

But although Illidan was rebellious, maverick, and ambitious, even to the point of being ambitious, he would never be able to do such a thing.

Malfurion understood that after experiencing so many changes in this month and watching every living life pass away before his eyes, anyone would have a profound change of heart.

There was anger in his heart, but more of it was guilt.Since coming into contact with Druid teachings, he has been studying natural magic all day long. After the war started, in just one month, he spent all his time repairing the corrupted nature, so much so that he ignored the suffering of Illidan.

He felt that Illidan had gone astray, largely due to himself, although judging from Illidan's performance, he was being a little pretentious.

"Are you thinking about your brother?" A gentle voice came from behind, and Cenarius appeared in the forest.

Malfurion wanted to stand up and salute, but was stopped by the teacher. He nodded and replied: "Yes... I can't even tell what he was thinking when he did such a bad thing."

"Tell me about it. Talking can help relieve your knot, my student." Cenarius said with a smile, standing next to him and looking at the distant scene together.

Malfurion said: "This month, he has been eager to prove himself. In front of me, in front of Tyrande, in front of his superiors..."

Cenarius nodded, "Indeed. Your brother craves recognition and respect, and is very happy to be the center of attention of others."

"But..." Malfurion frowned and asked in confusion, "Has he realized the possible impact of his actions? Or... he has taken everything into consideration and has long ago Are you ready to face the criticism from everyone? If this is the case, I even feel...I feel that I went a little too far yesterday."

"Is this what's bothering you?" Cenarius asked suddenly.

Malfurion didn't understand, "Yes."

Cenarius then chuckled, turned and walked deeper into the forest, "But he did achieve a feat that no one else could do. If he hadn't turned the tide, the consequences would have been far more serious than this. Wouldn't it?"

Malfurion was stunned. He originally thought that his teacher was the person most disgusted with Illidan's reckless behavior.But the words that came out of the teacher's mouth at this time sounded like a compliment to Illidan.

"Teacher, I...I don't understand...you mean you approve of my brother's actions?"

"I didn't say that," Cenarius kept walking. "It's a fact that your brother has made people angry. It's a fact that saving the entire defense line has even had an extremely beneficial impact on the entire war situation... I can only It is said that you have completely different destiny trajectories, but you will eventually arrive at the same destination and shoulder the same burden... No link in the natural cycle of reincarnation is indispensable."

Malfurion fell into thought.

"Come, my student, there is still much corruption to be cleared away." Cenarius's voice came from afar.

……

Mantids march extremely fast.

On the other hand, the night elves' second-line regular army troops on the eastern front, which set out from the eastern border and rushed to the war zone, could not move any faster because they carried a large amount of armaments and baggage.

In just a few days, the two sides distanced themselves.If they continue to travel at this speed, if no accidents occur, it will take no more than a week for the Mantid to reach the capital area of ​​the Kaldorei Empire.

During the break, Angmar just learned from Ronin what happened yesterday through long-distance magic communication.Before I had time to sigh, the blue magic light flashed again in the tent.

In the swirling magical mist, the humanoid incarnation of Malygos slowly appeared and asked, "You did it, right?"

The other party looked like he was going to accuse him. Angmar was confused and asked puzzledly: "What do you know?"

Malygos breathed heavily, obviously suppressing his anger, and said calmly: "I have been studying the Norgannon disk I got from Azadas. I will obviously be able to find a way to cure Neltharion soon. ! Angmar, even if you want to maintain the integrity of the timeline, please say hello to me before doing this next time!"

"Wait a moment……"

Angmar became more and more confused, "What happened?"

Malygos gritted his teeth, "An hour ago, we prepared to transfer Neltharion to Wyrmrest Temple, but halfway... the magic that suppressed him suddenly failed. He wounded the guard and escaped. That was done by my own hands. Even the guardian cannot escape the binding spell cast in a short time!"

"What?!" Angmar was shocked.

How can this be?

Neltharion had been imprisoned in Uldaman before, suppressed by heavy spells and unable to return to his full glory.Since it is a "household matter", it is normal for the Five-Colored Dragon Clan to want to transfer him to Longmian Temple to take care of him.But...how could he break through the binding spell of the Blue Dragon King in that state?

If there was no one to help, Angmar would never believe it.

With this thought in his mind, he suddenly understood why Malygos doubted him. Looking at the entire Azeroth, there were no more than two hands who could do this.The Blue Dragon King, who still firmly believed that his best friend could still be saved, could not help but doubt himself, a person with a "criminal record".

Malygos's eyes were full of scrutiny, and she looked at him very seriously for a while. After realizing that he really knew nothing about this, she held her forehead in exhaustion and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I... you know , things about Neltharion have always made me very... anxious."

"what is the problem?"