Some comments say that older people usually become very stubborn and never look back until they hit the wall.
Although Elisande still looks young and beautiful, she is older than Grandma Tai and is indeed no longer young.
Tyrande, Malfurion, and Illidan were all born on the outskirts of Suramar. When they were still wearing crotchless pants and playing around, Elisande was already the governor of Suramar.
From the perspective of mentality, Elisande can definitely be regarded as a model of old stubbornness.
Although Sarlayan's tone was not too polite, he asked himself that what he said was true insight, but it still failed to completely change Elisande's mind.
Kael'thas saw Elisande's wavering, pulled Sarlayan and shook his head at him.
"Then let's take our leave first."
Kael'thas still maintained a warm smile on his face: "If you change your mind, you can send someone to Shal Elan to inform us at any time."
"At least until Akandor matures, we will continue to stay in Shal Elan and wait patiently, and we also look forward to your visit."
"As for Ms. Talisa..."
Kael'thas glanced at Talisa, who seemed to be in an awkward position.
Putting aside his entanglements for the time being, Elisande said without hesitation: "Of course Talisa will stay and continue to assist me."
"Among the five advisors, Phandos is destined to spend hundreds of years in prison. Melandus and Etaeus also need to pay the price for their actions. Tel'an alone is simply not enough. I need Tower Lisa’s assistance.”
It can be seen from Elisande's peaceful attitude that she does not intend to punish Thalyssra for inviting outsiders to help attack Suramar.
"In this case, we won't say anything more. I hope that the Quel'dorei and Sha'dorei clans..."
"Boom!"
Before Kael'thas could finish his words, a violent explosion suddenly came from the city of Suramar, which had been calm.
Elisande frowned and looked out the window. Her smooth feet tapped lightly on the ground and floated backwards. She jumped into the light pillar of the Night Well rising into the sky, and used the gushing magic power to quickly rise to the top of the Tower of Dark Night.
Looking up, Elisande located the location of the explosion.
Noble district.
…
Back in time.
When Elisande and Sarlayan were "discussing" in the Tower of Darkness, the three advisors who were escorted to the noble prison had different expressions.
Elisande's loyal dog Melandus was full of remorse. He regretted that he should not have been tempted by Fandos and gained too much benefit for his family behind Elisande's back.
Etaeus is relatively calm. He knows what he wants and has done something for it.
Spell research is inherently a gold-swallowing behemoth. Since the advisory group is unwilling and unable to allocate funds in an official name, in order to continue to explore the mysteries of the universe, Etaeus, who cannot cut back on expenditures, has no choice but to increase revenue.
In the final analysis, it was Fandos who encouraged the two of them to enrich their own pockets, with a face full of unwillingness and struggle beside them.
At this time, the expression on Fandos's face was uncertain, and his eyes alternated between fierceness and withdrawal.
After arriving at the luxuriously built aristocratic prison, he saw that the jailer was about to put shackles on himself to block his magic power. Unwilling to sink, Fandos decided to take a risk. At worst, he would have to change his boss, and he would have the confidence to start from scratch again.
When the jailer was about to lock the shackles on the prisoner's hands, Fandos suddenly became angry and grabbed the jailer's wrist with his hands.
"You...what are you doing!"
Before the other escorting magic swordsmen could react, Fandos had a strange smile on his face.
"Untouchable, lend me your life force. This is the only opportunity in your life to make a contribution to me, the noble me. Please kneel down and thank me with gratitude."
"No! I...ahhh!"
A huge suction force came from Fandos's palm, and the jailer only had time to scream in horror. His originally plump skin suddenly shriveled up.
The unusual movement here was noticed by the magic swordsmen who were communicating with the warden.
"Fandos! What are you doing!"
Fandos's cold and ruthless eyes glanced at Melendus and Etaeus beside him.
The two old colleagues, who knew Fandos' true nature, felt chilled in their hearts at the same time, and subconsciously took two steps back and away from him.
Etaeus managed to maintain his composure and sighed: "Fandos, have you really thought about it clearly?"
"If you openly defy Elisande's judgment, you will no longer have a place in Suramar."
"Haha! As a noble person, I will never be humiliated and thrown into prison. Instead of enduring this kind of humiliation, I might as well try my best to give it a try!"
Fandos had already made up his mind and pretended to be elegant, staring at Etaeus and Melandus and asking: "You two, you should leave with me, right?"
"snort!"
Melandus had a sarcastic look on his face: "I will never betray the Grand Magister, but you want to challenge Elisande? You haven't woken up from the dream, have you?"
Aitaus also declined Melandus's invitation with a calm expression: "Sorry, Suramar has the research environment I am most familiar with, and I do not intend to give up here and fight again."
"Coward! Coward!"
Fandos was born into a minor nobleman. When he was a child, he was often oppressed by the children of big nobles because of their status.
The ultimate goal of his unscrupulous and despicable actions is to step on everyone's head and prove that he is the best person in the world.
Faced with great nobles such as Etaeus and Melandus, Fandos, who had recognized that he was born unlucky, has always been jealous. His twisted mentality was noticed by Thalyssra early on, and she has always stayed away from him. .
Now that he has decided to break up, Fandos no longer intends to hide his secret.
A large amount of dark energy emerged from his body. Anyone entangled in this strange energy was quickly drained of their life force and turned into terrifying mummies.
Without the restraints of the magic swordsmen, Aitaus and Melandus regained their freedom.
Aitaus frowned and raised his hand to construct the portal.
"Melandus, you go first and tell the Grand Magister what's going on here, and I'll stop him."
Melandus gritted his teeth and nodded: "Leave something useful and don't risk your life with this lunatic."
"Ha~"
Etaeus used the astral shield to block the gray energy extending from Fandos.
"I still have unfinished research, and I don't plan to die here... Go ahead and come back with reinforcements as soon as possible."
"Hahahaha! No one can escape!"
Fandos, who no longer concealed his true nature, laughed crazily. The gray energy of unknown origin collided with the astral shield, and a fierce energy aftermath broke out. The entrance to the prison was immediately buried by the impact caused by the explosion.
On the other side, just as Elisande was about to find someone to ask about the situation, Melandus, who was covered in small wounds, stumbled out of the portal.
"The Great Magister! Fandos is trying to rebel. He has mastered a strange gray energy. Aitaus is trying his best to stop him. Please...ahem!"
Kael'thas, Sharlayan and others also heard Melandus' breathless report, and Sharlayan's brows immediately frowned.
"Gray energy...is it really that guy?"
Elisande and the others all turned their attention, and Kael'thas asked in a deep voice, "Salayan, do you have any clues?"
"Um."
Sharlayan turned and exchanged glances with Valeela and Stellagosa.
"Not long ago, Valeera and Stella, I went to the Tyano Noble Cemetery outside the city. It was occupied by countless ghosts many years ago."
"Wraith?"
Elisande retorted in shock: "How is it possible? Tai'ano is the resting place of the ancestors of the Suramar nobles. It is impossible for those who sleep there to have any resentment."
Sarlayan nodded and continued to explain: "Normally speaking, this is indeed the case. The resentment of those resentful spirits is forcibly given by others."
Valeela interjected and added: "After confirmation by Serana and Valtroy, Tyano's magic network node is directly connected to Suramar."
"If someone in the city knows how to use the magic network for energy transmission, theoretically, a large amount of death power can be absorbed from those resentful spirits that cannot escape through remote control through the magic network pipeline."
Elisande's eyebrows twitched, and she immediately understood what the two meant, and her face became very gloomy.
"Is it Fandos who disturbed the dead souls? Is he using the power of death now?"
"It's probably close to ten."
Sarlayan stretched his shoulders and walked outside the terrace of the Tower of Darkness. Valeela and Stellagosa followed in unison.
"Grand Magister, I know a little bit about the power of death, leave Fandos to me."
"Just right..."
A cold light flashed in Sarlayan's eyes: "I have a friend who still needs to settle a debt with this duplicitous villain."
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