Rise of the blood elves

217【History has no truth】



217【History has no truth】

"Master Ronin, the good news is that we have obtained the exact location of the Skull of Gul'dan, as well as important information about the Burning Legion."

As he spoke, Angmar handed over the parchment left by Alsace.

Ronin took the parchment, but did not read it immediately. He was still staring at the place where Alsace disappeared.

Although the portal has disappeared, there is still a large amount of necromantic energy left.Luo Ning waved his hand gently, and the brilliance of magic flashed in the palm of his hand, peeling off a weak remaining necromantic energy from the air. He held it in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, and then looked at the mummies on the ground, his expression became more and more complex. More solemn.

"What a powerful necromancy spell"

After a while, he dispersed the gray fog from his palms, dusted his hands, opened the parchment and started reading.Noticing that it was filled with important information that was extremely valuable to the coalition forces, Luo Ning couldn't help but ask: "Who gave this to you?"

"Alsace."

"How could Alsace?" Luo Ning took a breath and looked uncertain, "This is most likely a trap."

Angmar nodded, "This possibility is not ruled out. But his description of the location of the Skull of Gul'dan is very consistent with our previous positioning. It is located sixty kilometers due south of here, and was occupied by a man named Used by the leader of the dreadlords of Tichondrius to corrupt the forest."

Luo Ning thought for a while, quickly put the parchment away, and said: "Let's go quickly, I must tell everyone about this matter, and we will discuss it in the long term."

When the two were talking, Illidan kept his head lowered, squatting next to the corpse of a mage who had been mummified by necromancy, and quietly listened to the conversation between the two. 1 years ago, the evil energy "given" by Sargeras destroyed his eyes, replaced the pair of golden eyes with two demonic flames that would never go out, and left streaks of burns around his eye sockets. scars.

Under the dim light, Illidan's face seemed to merge with the shadows. Only the two flames in the eye sockets emitted a strange green light through the tattered cloth covering the eye sockets, covering the miserable mummy. The layers are even more scary and weird.

After listening to the conversation between the two, his "eyes" lit up, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The Skull of Gul'dan?"

15 minutes later, the coalition camp.

"I agree with Master Luo Ning's guess. This is most likely a trap. That death knight actually handed us such important information. What motives did he have?"

In a woodland shaded by trees, Malfurion paced back and forth, looking around at the leaders of the various tribes present, and said loudly.It seemed that he was too focused on intelligence, which led him to unknowingly express the respect he had for Luo Ning 1 years ago in his words.

After all, at that time, to the young Malfurion, Luo Ning was a real master.

In terms of status, as the leader of the night elves, Malfurion did not need to address Luoning from the Eastern Continent as "Master".However, everyone present was focused on the two rolls of parchment that were protected by Jaina's spell in the middle of the forest, and no one noticed this. At first glance, it seemed nothing strange.

"However, according to our investigation of demons during this period, the information we have learned is not very different from the content on this parchment. What is the intention of the fallen prince?" While raising the question, Tyrande He gave Malfurion a look quietly, reminding him to pay attention to his words and not to reveal the secrets about the timeline.

Angmar looked around and said loudly: "I have good reason to suspect that the Scourge Legion where Arthas belongs has long been betrayed by its founder."

I have to say that Jaina's thinking is still very careful.As soon as Angmar got the parchments back, she sealed them with heavy seals.In case there is an eavesdropping spell set by the opponent, or a delayed triggering lethal spell.

But at this moment, the princess of Kul Tiras was staring down at the ground at her feet without saying a word, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if she was distracted.

Angmar saw all this and felt sad in his heart.

Jaina once had a beautiful relationship with Arthas. When the two first started dating, they caused a lot of rumors from the outside world. But apart from curiosity about the match made in heaven, people thought more about , if the two really get married in the end, will the diplomatic relationship between the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the sea power Kul Tiras become closer than before because of this natural bond? The changes brought about by the seven-nation political landscape will be unprecedented.

Although the two eventually separated due to the pursuit of their respective ambitions, one chose to continue studying arcane magic without distraction, and the other worked hard to prepare for inheriting the throne of Lordaeron in the future, but the two never let go of their feelings for each other. .

Until the sudden plague brought the two together again.

As the plague situation worsened, how to deal with Stratholme, where the vast majority of residents had been infected by the plague, became the first and most important choice Alsace faced in his life.

As the Crown Prince of Lordaeron, he dismissed his teacher Uther as the leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand, led all the soldiers, and launched the Stratholme Massacre.Overnight, tens of thousands of civilians, whether infected or not, died at the hands of their compatriots.

From the perspective of humanity, morality, and honor, Arthas was a cruel executioner, a sinner who dishonored the honor of the royal family of Terenas.From a military point of view, Arthas has indeed reduced the pressure on the eastern region of Lordaeron.Some people believe in the second perspective, while others prefer the first perspective. In fact, they are both correct.

To paraphrase a famous saying from Angmar's previous life, "There is no truth in history, only one truth remains." Each truth is left to future generations to comment on.

But it was this choice that caused Jaina and Arthas to part ways.

As the princess of Kul Tiras, Jaina represents the country behind her every move, not to mention that she is under the orders of Antonidas.Not to mention that she is a woman who has the ability to think independently and will not blindly follow love and violate her own principles. Even if she is, her identity does not allow her to participate in any massacres against civilians in foreign countries.

Jaina watched helplessly as Arthas, who was determined to go his own way, drifted further and further away on the road of depravity. Even though so much time had passed, she still couldn't help but feel sad about the depravity of her former lover every time she thought of this experience.

While everyone was discussing, Angmar quietly moved to Jaina and whispered: "Your Highness, in such a troubled world, everyone must be responsible for their own choices, whether they are good or bad. You There is no need to blame yourself, even if you go back to the past, you cannot change His Highness Alsace who insists on his own way. His fall has nothing to do with you."

In order to take care of Jaina's emotions, Angmar specially used the honorific title for Arthas.

Jaina was stunned and blinked. It seemed that Angmar's words had triggered her deep thoughts. After a while, she raised her head and said to Angmar with a wry smile: "How come you can always see through my thoughts, Angema?" "Gama"

In a daze, Jaina felt that time had returned to that moonlit night a few months ago, when she had a long conversation with Angmar in the Dalaran City Garden.As a result, when I thought that the beautiful city where I had studied and lived for more than ten years had been destroyed, and the mentor I respected and loved had died in this war, my eyes couldn't help but dim.

"Of course, Your Highness, I am a prophet." Angmar joked. Seeing that Jaina was amused by him and became cheerful, he nodded lightly and quietly returned to his seat.

Looking at Angmar taking small steps, Jaina shook her head again and smiled bitterly, a different color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

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