EBE Chapter 500: This Book of Medivh Doesn’t Seem to Be a Pitfall
Chapter 500: This Book of Medivh Doesn’t Seem to Be a Pitfall
"We haven't done this in a long time, Marwyn."
"Yes, Falric, the days of us hiding in the sewers in fear are gone."
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“Brother, is it really okay for us to do these things?”
"What's wrong with that? This is called a prodigal son returning home."
A Death Knight expressed his opinion at this moment: "Wrong, both of you are wrong."
"We made mistakes, but we will use our hands to defend the justice that we should uphold."
"I agree that all evil will eventually be brought to justice by us."
Hearing these words, a Death Knight who was resting nearby suddenly stood up and walked towards the three colleagues who were in discussion.
"No, no, no, you are all wrong."
“Our stains cannot be washed away, but we must not only acknowledge them, but also change them.”
"Our actual actions will tell those who are watching us that even death cannot stop our beliefs!"
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"I'm not discussing my mistakes with them. What I want to talk about is how to find my lost relatives."
"Brother, your relatives are safe for the time being."
The "Big Brother" Death Knight was shocked: "What, what did you say?!"
"It's like this. Your dear brother became a paladin, but happened to be imprisoned by His Highness Arthas."
"Your son and daughter were taken away by your wife a long time ago, but the three of them are living on their own in their old home in Stormwind."
Clenching his fist, the "Big Brother" Death Knight asked, "How did you know that?"
"This one……"
After a pause, the "little brother" Death Knight said seriously, "Brother, this is what your dear brother said when he was bored in prison."
"Moreover, this happened to be heard by the ghost brothers who met us earlier."
"Ah."
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"Your Highness said to fight the devil, but aren't you afraid of death?"
"You know, our relatives are most likely still alive. We..."
At this time, a tall Death Knight said, "We are all dead, so just send the valuable things back."
"There has been a gap between the living and the dead since the beginning."
"Do you want your wife, children, and parents to live under the cold eyes of others?"
At this time, the Death Knight who had asked the question earlier said, "You put it very well."
"But have you ever thought that not everyone thinks the same as you do?"
"I am willing to regain my glory, but I would rather the people closest to me receive the treatment they deserve as relatives of martyrs."
"I joined the army for my family, not for the so-called kingdom."
After a moment's silence, the tall Death Knight said, "Then why are you unwilling to trust Your Highness?"
"I am completely dead, so how can I witness the fulfillment of his promise?"
Patting his colleague on the shoulder, the tall Death Knight said, "Your Highness did not promise too much."
"But trusting each other is the best option."
"If you and I are both dead, there are other brothers to witness it."
"If we all die, then we have no choice. At least we die for our own protection."
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"Marwyn, do you think it was better to be controlled by the Lich King before, or to quarrel like this?"
After watching the last batch of colleagues who left the Violet Prison return to the team, Falric listened to the occasional "lively" noises around him and couldn't help but ask.
"Of course it's better to have your own will, Farric."
"Rather than being controlled by that devil and gradually lost in the killing, it is better to die because of my own choice."
Turning to look at the bright but scarlet firelight, Marwyn said, "From the moment we entered Stratholme."
"We are obeying His Highness' orders and understand the dangers of the spread of the plague, but that is also a choice."
"No matter what, having a choice is better than having no choice."
"After all, it was because of His Highness's kneeling, and his and Wind Walker's help, that we have this choice."
Patting his chest armor, Falric responded: "Yes, this is our choice before and now."
“You have to choose to either change your route or keep going. It will be too late to regret.”
“We are the dead, but the dead are just as willing to make sacrifices for their families that they don’t know about.”
Before the Death Knights such as Falric and Marwyn could continue chatting, Sylvanas, who was sitting in "meditation" among them, opened her scarlet eyes.
Although it contains the bloody cruelty of red, it also seems to contain the passion and vitality of red.
In particular, her obvious scrutiny "alerted" the Death Knight who noticed her opening her eyes.
Then she waved her hand to disperse the surrounding scarlet flames, slowly stood up, and clapped her hands gently to stop the noisy sounds.
"Very good, you performed very well."
"I have nothing else to say. I believe that in a short time, we will be able to see the true goal of your Northern Expedition."
Soon, Sylvanas, the riddle man for a while, looked at the death knights who were respectfully lining up again in front of her and waved her hand.
"Okay, the mission is successfully completed. We will return to the temporary camp immediately."
Opening a stable portal, Sylvanas made a gesture of invitation to the death knights around her.
Before the Death Knight could cross the portal, she spoke up, "But before that battle, do you have anything to say or write?"
"That is to say, whether it is to comfort yourself or to miss your family, you will have a certain amount of time to prepare."
Bending down, Sylvanas said, "There is not much Arthas and I can do. All we can do is express our gratitude to you all."
“Thank you for your continued trust, whether we win or lose, when we are alive or dead.”
Turning back around, she said, "We can both promise to do our best to protect your rights within the time we can."
"We can only promise this, because with the limited time he and I have left, we can't make it happen long-term."
Expressing her sincerity, Sylvanas cast a polymorph spell on herself and said, "So, you now have a choice."
“Follow us and try to be a witness and participant, or go wherever you want to go.”
"You are free to do whatever you want now. I don't want to force you."
After receiving this answer that was different from what they had in their minds, the Death Knights looked at each other in silence.
After a while, they said in unison: "Your Highness Proudmoore, we are willing to follow you..."
"We are willing to follow you and Arthas Menethil and give it a try."
Seeing this once again was an extremely strange and even incomprehensible scene, at least in their eyes.
Facing sincerity and feeling the sincerity from the bottom of their hearts, they want to give it a try.
Even if this might be some kind of "reincarnation" hinted at on the Alsace Road, they still wanted to give it a try.
Sometimes, the honesty of one party can have a huge impact on the other party.
"Jinana: In the dream before, I seemed to have found the key to reunion.
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"Ke Xiaona: Through repeated thinking, I seem to have found the key to breaking the deadlock.
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"One big and one small: It's not the right time yet. The child (the mother) shouldn't know so much.
Knowing too much may inadvertently destroy the "trust" relationship between us.
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"What are you looking at behind my back, Arthas?"
After returning to the camp with three thousand death knights and seeing them doing their "afterlife", Sylvanas patted the man who was reading the book with a question in mind.
"No, Sylvanas."
Looking at the contents of the Book of Medivh in front of him, Arthas slowly turned around.
In response, Sylvanas, who had transformed into a dark ranger again, said, "But do you have that ability?"
This sentence seemed to open a "valve" in Arthas's mind all of a sudden, and thoughts came flooding in.
"Yes, ma'am, I promise I have the ability."
"You know, I'm different from my previous self. I'm an enhanced version."
"You mean... after being strengthened by the Sunwell, you became stronger?"
Glancing down at the cross-legged "Buddha", Sylvanas began to question the accuracy of the enhanced version.
Looking at the woman in front of him with a slightly foolish look, Arthas said, "She is strong indeed."
"But I'm not as prone to losing my original intelligence as you are... Sorry, I think I increased my intelligence."
Resisting the urge to occasionally beat someone up, Sylvanas asked, "Are you saying?"
"That's right, just because you're stupid doesn't mean I'm stupid."
"You finally admit that you... you are a reckless man?"
They spoke different words, and the most frightening thing was that the air suddenly became silent, with not much verbal communication between the two of them.
With a fist as big as a sandbag, Sylvanas squatted down and murmured, "You idiot, do you think I'm stupid?"
"No, Wind Walker, you are not stupid, but I am."
"Also, it's time to end the noisy 'foreplay' between us and move on to the 'main act'."
Arthas moved the glasses that were not on his eyes and said, "When you abandoned me and left."
"The thing is, I'm not abandoning you, I'm going to do what you should do for you."
Regarding abandonment, Sylvanas interjected and said that you were wrong.
With his brow furrowed, Arthas said, "I don't know how to teleport, but you do."
After thinking about it, he decided that he didn't want to waste time talking to a woman who could scan and study at the same time.
It really hurts feelings. Even if he understands, she can tell him face to face...
I'm above you when it comes to handling this kind of thing.
This look once again hurt Arthas's "fragile" idea of the all-round route.
"I found what I should do. It's not about trying to contact the Sunwell or the Frozen Throne."
Pointing at the book in his hand, Arthas remained seated and said, "Don't peek."
"After repeated research, I found that..."
"I see a lot of arcane knowledge, but you only see a lot of knowledge related to portals."
It happened again, Arthas couldn't hold it anymore.
Oh, how come I didn't know about this?
Arthas moved his buttocks, moved backwards, picked up the book and stood up calmly.
Facing the woman who also stood up and approached him, he said to himself, "No need to say more."
"Trust me, this Book of Medivh doesn't seem to be a scam."
After saying this, Alsaston felt his brain clear up, and he could punch in the next second...
"I believe you, that is really the manifestation of the Holy Light."
Without waiting for Arthas to get the Holy Light proof "out of spite", Sylvanas snatched the Book of Medivh.
"You...what are you afraid of? I am a professional."
"By the way, don't do this basic stuff I taught you before, just listen to me."
Stopping someone from showing off his new version of Fireball, she opened a page and said, "It's not a scam. It's really not a scam for you."
"Because with your fantastic ideas alone, the hidden tricks in Medivh's magic book cannot really affect you."
Hearing this statement which was neither a compliment nor a praise, Arthas extinguished the fireball in front of his two idle adjutants.
He had nothing to say about the two ordinary adjutants.
But as for these two adjutants from this world, he could only attribute it to his own unique style of dealing with people.
How dare you eavesdrop on your Highness...
"You said we are equal."
As a reminder, Sylvanas continued her previous words: "You are afraid of what will happen to me."
"That is simply a fantasy, and my master!"
"You are simply an unprofessional person instructing professionals on what to do, let alone someone as professional as me."
Praising herself fiercely, Sylvanas looked down upon the black man in front of her and said, "Don't worry."
"You're right, but it doesn't seem like there's really no pit."
Hearing this, Arthas felt that his intelligence was "insulted" by her once again.
If there is no scam, then there is no scam. Why are you talking to me so much?
Without waiting for someone to turn from black to white, she closed the book and said, "To put it simply."
"The mysteries in it are not as many as you guessed. It is just an ordinary 'key' to summon Archimonde."
"The Book of Destruction and the key to the unknown world are completely false."
"Okay, okay, I understand..."
Touching the lips of the person in front of her with her index finger, Sylvanas said, "Someone."
"He thinks he can hide anything from me. In fact, he has always had a special feeling for teleportation."
"Please ask Mr. Kel'Thuzad to research a teleportation technique that suits him and prepare a big surprise for me in the future."
Rolling her eyes like a volcano about to erupt, she pointed at herself and said, "Look at me, look at me."
Beg me, beg me quickly.
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Yes, Arthas twisted Sylvanas' words.
"How can I not guess your little thoughts?"
Lifting the man's chin with one hand, Sylvanas studied his face and said, "My master."
"But you are right. The Book of Medivh might be a trap."
"So, you want to teach me the Black Blade Gate that is suitable for me now?"
After Arthas responded, Sylvanas continued, "So, I plan to make a new version of the mana bomb."
"Of course, you can also think of it as the Dragon Soul, that powerful artifact."
His eyes suddenly became clear, and Alsaston felt that the Book of Medivh, Mana Bomb, and Dragon Soul were not impossible.
"You...there's nothing I can't think of, only you can't do it."
Leaving quietly, Sylvanas hurt Arthas once again.
At the same time, Falric and Marwyn, who were just watching the show, felt something was wrong because this was a bond that transcended time and space.