"What is the origin of that strange dagger placed together with Stromka War Destroyer?"
After all, it was Carlos Barov's home base. After all, they were all smart and capable guards. When Fang Brick took the initiative to request confinement in order to prove his innocence, the work of handling the scene was quickly completed.
Only Calia, Alphonse, Alsace and three guards were left in the treasure house.
Well, it seems that Kel'Thuzad should be included?
Alsace asked curiously, and Alphonse answered his uncle very excitedly.
He knows this!
"That's Xal'atath. The Blade of the Dark Empire."
Alsace was also considered a knowledgeable person. After thinking for a moment but finding nothing, he looked at his nephew with encouraging eyes.
So, Alphonse told Uncle Alsace a story that his father had told him, adding more details to it.
"Oh, so this Blade of Xal'atath Dark Empire can be considered a treasure, but why should it be placed together with Stromkar War Destroyer? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to store it separately?"
"Because Xal'atath is a gossip, and he's afraid of Stormka."
"Forehead……"
Alsace has seen quite a few magical weapons, but this is the first time he has heard of a weapon with self-awareness. For a moment, he has no idea what his nephew is talking about.
So Alsace asked his sister Calia if he could get closer and have a look.
Jia Liya asked the guards around her vaguely, and after receiving a positive reply, Jia Liya agreed to Alsace's request.
As a member of the Silver Dawn and a loyal fan of Carlos, this paladin guard didn't think anything bad would happen to Arthas, who was also a paladin, getting close to Xal'atath and the Blade of the Dark Empire.
So, Alsace walked into the treasure room with great interest, walked around Stromka twice, then rubbed his palms on the hem of his clothes, and then reached out to touch Stromka.
"Hey! Why does this sword contain such powerful shadow power?"
Alsace was shocked to discover something strange about Stromka.
Then, the nephew once again told his uncle about the thrilling battle between Carlos and Krasis at the Tomb of Tire.
"That's it. Emperor Thoradin is really great."
Alsace touched Stromka again, and there was no longer any resistance in his heart.
Even though his body is old and his lifespan is about to run out, Emperor Thoradin still sacrifices his life to defend the interests of mankind. The power of shadow contained in Stromka will be as brilliant as Thoradin's achievements.
Therefore, there is no precise definition of right and wrong. It all depends on personal likes and dislikes.
Although Alphonse was dissatisfied that his uncle ignored his father's words, he couldn't be disrespectful to Emperor Thoradin, so he couldn't help but pouted.
"Carlos... I mean, brother-in-law, why doesn't he carry his Stromka with him?"
Arthas asked in a seemingly normal tone.
However, Caliya shrugged her shoulders and said she didn't know.
Alphonse thought for a moment and gave an uncertain answer.
"Maybe the Paladins don't like the power of shadow, and how can they suppress Xal'atath after taking away the Stromka?"
Alphonse's words, which he took for granted, resonated with Alsace.
He felt that he could probably understand Carlos's thoughts.
Indeed, Paladins who use the power of holy light are naturally unable to deal with the power of shadow. Even the famous Sword of the Human King cannot suppress this feeling.
I even feel uncomfortable. Carlos's Holy Light attainments far exceed his own, so he must not feel comfortable either.
With this cognitive bias, Alsace's interest in Stromka weakened.
So Arthas turned his attention to Xal'atath.
In this regard, Kel'Thuzad wanted to award the honor of the best assist leader in the game to Alphonse, which was too easy.
Praise the Lich King!
The stronger you are, the easier it is to forget mercy. Who can tell the sorrow of the weak to anyone?
Xal'atath, who was originally one of the five giants of the Ancient Gods and could keep quiet with Y'Shaar, was beaten and quartered by the other four because he danced too much. Before being put into the treasury by Carlos, the Lich King You can force it to negotiate terms.
What can Xal'atath do?
It was also helpless. Carlos had a deep prejudice against her, so he placed a handful of Storm cards beside him and licked her wildly. Xalatas couldn't even use his ability to confuse people.
Weak, helpless, not even capable of stabbing someone, he is in vain to be the Blade of the Dark Empire.
Perhaps because Xal'atath did not show the dark nature he should have, everyone present did not take him too seriously.
After receiving Kalia's hesitant approval, Arthas took Stromka in his hands and relaxed his hold on Xal'atath.
"Now, you can talk."
Arthas ordered with curiosity and disdain.
The eyes on Xal'atath's handle rolled around and gave Alsace a look that didn't bother you to understand.
"A living dagger, interesting."
"Uncle, you should be more polite. At least Xal'atath is older than all of us combined."
Alphonse tried to give Alsace advice, but Calia felt that her brother and son were doing dangerous things, but felt that stopping them would be a trivial matter.
"Although this living dagger is called the Blade of the Dark Empire, the power of shadow it contains is not even one percent of that of Stromka. Is it really that magical? It doesn't seem to be able to speak. ."
Alsace winked at his nephew and joked a little teasingly.
"Prince of Men, you know nothing of true darkness."
After Sarasta recovered from Stromka's suppression, he chose to accept his fate.
However, Alsace was aroused by the voice emerging from deep inside his heart.
Alsace suddenly took a step back and waved Stormkarg in front of him, watching Xal'atath warily.
Alsace's overreaction caused a chain reaction of guards. Caliya pulled her son to protect her behind her, and the others drew their weapons and surrounded him.
"Is it you who's talking?"
Arthas asked tentatively.
"Isn't it that you want to communicate with me? Or is it actually that your IQ is lacking, far lower than the racial average of humans?"
Xal'atath was as venomous as ever.
"Since you can speak, why don't you announce what you want to say to everyone, but tell me someone through spiritual communication?"
Arthas asked loudly.
Others suddenly understood the reason for Alsace's excess.
"This is not nonsense, of course it can't be done! The broken sword in your hand is licking my magic power crazily, what should I say?"
"Forehead……"
It was the first time Arthas encountered such a down-to-earth artifact, and he was immediately stunned and speechless.
"Don't look at me like that. I am called the Blade of the Dark Empire because I once ended the rule of a dark empire. Not because I am a symbol of darkness. Mortal, your thoughts are very rude."
Arthas became more alert.
"Can you read my mind?"
"No, it's because your expression is so understandable."
"..."
Others present looked at Alsace talking to himself and were not very clear about the situation, but Alsace waved his hand to signal everyone to relax.
At the same time, Alsace handed Stormka to the guard next to Gallia.
He could feel that that man was also a paladin and should be able to defend against Stromka's shadow power.
Then, Arthas stepped forward and held Xal'atas in his arms.
Because the dagger told him.
"Give me some magic, even holy light, and I'll tell you some truths about the world."
