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When Kael'thas, who had just fallen asleep, heard the news and rushed to the lower floor of Shal-Aran, he immediately saw a phantom figure made of arcane energy.

Due to the layer of enchantment, the outline of this phantom is very blurred.

In the words of the barrage, it is like the picture presented by an old TV. Not only is the definition extremely low, but the picture flickering like a poor signal will appear at any time.

"It's an honor to meet you for the first time...Z...I'm...Z...Talisa."

The phantom who claims to be Talisa is severely distorted, and it is difficult to communicate with her smoothly in this state.

Sarlayan looked at Valtroy who was trying to maintain contact, and then turned his gaze to Stellagosa.

"Stella, can you improve the communication situation?"

Little Xingxing frowned slightly, and seemingly unintentionally glanced at Valeera who had an uneasy face.

"I'll try... Tina, come help me."

"Okay~"

Blue Dragon is an expert in adjusting the magic net, but both Stellagosa and Tinagosa are still young, and they cannot transform the magic net in a calm manner like the old fritter Senegos.

With the cooperation of Valtrois, the two blue dragons spent about 5 minutes adjusting the frequency, and finally stabilized the picture and sound transmission.

As the prince of the high elves, Shal Ellan's undisputed speaker, Kael'thas stood up without hesitation.

"I'm glad to receive your response, Chief Arcanist Ms. Talisa, I am Prince Quel'Thalas, Kael'thas Sunstrider, perhaps you have heard the name of my ancestor Darth'Remar. "

After the arcane projection gradually stabilized, Salayan and the others were finally able to see the details of Talisa's face clearly.

A look of surprise and nostalgia was evident on her delicate and beautiful mature face: "Dath'Remar, I haven't heard this name for more than ten thousand years."

"As you said, Your Royal Highness."

Talisa quickly came back to her senses, and politely saluted Kael'thas with the unique etiquette of the Nightborne.

"I do know Dath'Remar Sunstrider, and I had some academic exchanges with him in Zin-Azshari before the War of the Ancients began."

Talisa originally thought that this contact was just Valtrois' last struggle, but she unexpectedly met the descendants of Dath'Remar.

Since Talisa intercepted the magic net privately for her own use, Talisa couldn't maintain the existence of the projection for a long time, otherwise she would be discovered by those "good colleagues" who had been watching her every move.

Kael'thas was also aware of this problem, and he used the name of the ancestor to draw a relationship, and after easing the tense atmosphere between the two parties, he quickly cut the topic to the point.

Recounting the accident that happened during the exile in as short a sentence as possible, Kael'thas made way for Valtroy to step forward.

"Miss Valtroy's condition deteriorated rapidly. Without the nourishment of the Nightwell's magic power, the arcane energy in her body quickly became unbalanced. Coupled with the large output of magic power before, she lost a lot of weight in just a few hours."

At this moment, Valtrois was no longer as radiant as before.

Her body and cheeks became very thin, her eye sockets were sunken, and she looked a bit like a withered person, but she hadn't deteriorated to that extent.

Shal Elland's magic power has temporarily stabilized her state, once the magic power is cut off, she will continue to accelerate her transformation into the Withered.

Valtrois' body was a little stooped, his arms were folded together, and his whole body was trembling.

Since birth, Valtrois has never escaped from the magic power of the Nightwell. The double changes in her body and mind made her eyes full of uneasiness and horror, and the arrogance that remained before could no longer be seen.

Talisa was aroused by Valtrois' sudden change in shape, and Sharlayan noticed her cheek twitch visibly.

Valtrois said to Talisa nervously and expectantly: "Chief Arcanist, can... can you let me return to Suramar City? I don't feel... not very good."

Talisa was silent for a few seconds before saying bitterly: "Unfortunately, my proposal was not approved by more than half of the members of the advisory group."

"yes."

Valtroy had a premonition of this situation, but after hearing the result with her own ears, she was still a little depressed.

Kael'thas stood up again to take up the topic: "Ms. Talisa, you have also seen how miserable the Nightborne will be if they leave the range of the Nightwell."

"What I want to tell you is that it's not their worst."

"Excuse me, have you heard of the Withered?"

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The communication between Kael'thas and Talisa only lasted half an hour, but within half an hour, the two parties who intended to borrow each other's strength quickly finalized the cooperation.

Nightfallen and Withered, these two terms and examples deeply hurt Talisa.

Due to Elisande's strict prohibition, Talisa has never visited outside, and this is the first time she has really seen what will happen to the desperate Nightborne exile.

Compared with other advisors in Elisande, Talisa has a strong sense of responsibility to her people.

Before she saw it with her own eyes, she could still lie to herself that maybe those exiled from the city had gotten rid of their addiction to magic and lived a peaceful and peaceful life.

The cruel reality shattered her last fantasy, and also strengthened Talisa's belief in persuading Elisande to open Suramar.

The miraculous effects of Arcandor made Talisa very envious. After many years, she finally saw the hope of curing her people's addiction, which undoubtedly made her ecstatic.

But in order to obtain the fruit of Arkandor, Suramar must first open the enchantment and reconnect with the outside world.

Talisa promised that she would use Arcandor as bait and do everything in her power to persuade Elisande to open the barrier.

Kael'thas also made a promise that as long as Suramar is willing to open up to the outside world, Quel'Thalas is willing to serve as their guide to reintegrate into Azeroth and share the precious Arkan'dor fruit with the Nightborne.

After finishing the communication, Kael'thas let out a long sigh of relief.

"Worretal, Serana, do you think Talisa can convince Elisande?"

The mature and prudent Voretal and Serana looked at each other, and they both smiled wryly and shook their heads at the same time.

"To be honest, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"According to Valtroy, Elisande has not managed the government himself for thousands of years. He locked himself in the Nighthold all day long to study the Eye of Aman'Thul, and assigned various functions and powers required to manage the city to himself. Advisory Board."

"No matter how tempting the bait Talisa throws out, it's useless not to see Elisande herself."

"As for the other advisors..."

Serana sneered and hooked the corners of her lips: "Maybe they enjoy the sight of the poor people in Suramar giving up their dignity and begging for mercy. I don't think the consultants who are vested interests will agree to break the status quo."

Kael'thas asked with a solemn expression: "In other words, we still have to prepare for the worst according to the plan?"

The so-called worst plan was proposed by Sharlayan, and it was the last choice as a last resort.

Sharlayan spread his hands and said: "So I said it a long time ago, just let Fu Talisa cut the mess with a sharp knife, force the enchantment to be opened and let us enter the city as the 'King Qin'."

"What nonsense are you talking to those who only know how to maintain power and don't care about the life and death of the people?"

Worrethal said with a wry smile: "Although it sounds too simple and crude, the subsequent development is likely to move closer to this direction."

Because he witnessed what happened to Valtrois with his own eyes not long ago, Sharlayan didn't have any good impressions of those high-level Nightborne people who were in his position but did not plan to do anything about it.

In barrage terms, these guys should all hang from lampposts in Suramar.

That night, Talisa, regardless of the dissatisfaction of other consultants, called everyone for a second meeting within a short period of time~www.readwn.com~ and resolutely stated that she would meet with Elisande in person.

Vendos, the consultant in charge of the Grand Magister's internal affairs, sneered and rejected Elisande's proposal on the grounds that he was practicing penance in closed doors.

According to past experience, Talisa will give in knowingly when she hits a wall.

But this time was different, Talisa still insisted on her own opinion, and she would not give up until she saw Elisande.

Fandos was forced to come down on the spot, and the other consultants were also very embarrassing with each other, and they didn't intend to help in the slightest. Instead, they sat and watched Talisa and Fandos face-to-face with a playful demeanor of watching the fun.

Sarlayan and others who were far outside the city didn't know what happened that night. When they got in touch with Talisa again the next day through the magic network communication, the chief arcanist with dark circles on his face was full of tears. It means to kill.

"My colleagues are hopeless. Taking advantage of their sleep during the day, I will forcefully open the enchantment to a limited extent. Get ready and execute the final preparation plan."

"Suramar needs a raging fire to wake up the civilians and nobles who are drifting with the tide, and let them realize through personal experience that the times have changed."