nashuaworldcup Chapter 643 Bargaining
Chapter 643 Bargaining
The Night Elves' Glory: Ten thousand years ago, the world transitioned to the age of humans three thousand years ago. Now, with the emergence of orcs and undead, each race is developing rapidly.
It was no longer just one person's opinion; in an era when one race dominated and did whatever it wanted, the Night Elves also experienced division and change.
The first split may have originated from the earliest prophet of the dark trolls...
It could also be due to the arrogance of the Highborne at the beginning of the Kaldorei's establishment. Led by Azshara, the Highborne Queen of Light, the mages monopolized the power of the Well of Eternity and craved even greater power. Azshara and the Highborne's ambition was quickly sensed by Sargeras, the Dark Titan, who detected the leakage of the Titan's Starsoul Essence.
It immediately tempted many Night Elf nobles, corrupting and degrading them, leading them to accept the power of the demon legion, and giving rise to a corrupted creature that was half-human, half-lion, half-elf, and half-demon: the Satyr!
The First Ancient War, ten thousand years ago, saw demigods of the wilderness fight to the death against demons of the abyss. Divine blood was spilled across the mortal realm, the demigods perished, and their descendants multiplied and died on their own...
Ultimately, the Well of Eternity was detonated, and the Forest God and his disciples Malfurion and Stormrage did something truly world-saving: they closed the world portal that had been opened for the first time within the Well of Eternity, preventing the Burning Legion's demons from continuing their descent.
The world crumbles, and the druids are both heroes and villains...
The night elves banned magic, the high elves were banished, and Azshara and her followers sank to the bottom of the sea with the explosion of the Well of Eternity. They were corrupted and transformed into Naga by an unknown force within the Eye of Eternity.
Just as the ancestors of the Dark Trolls received the blessing of the Moon Goddess and became believers in life, the Naga inherited their ancestors' destiny, becoming the minions of the Old Gods and the representatives of the Void Shadows walking the world.
The ocean, a forbidden zone for humans, the tears of the moon goddess, and the source of life in the eyes of otherworldly beings.
Perhaps in the minds of the natives of Azeroth and the demigods, that was Ai-chan's amniotic fluid, Ai-chan's tears, and Ai-chan's blood.
I don't know what Azerite is, but it's a kind of crystal, a kind of Titan blood. If the price of the Titans' resurrection is the destruction of all life on a planet, then if it's the world-soul of Azeroth, the mother of all things and the soul of the world, would it really be willing to destroy its own bloodline?
Perhaps the Dark Titansar was simply worried about Ai-chan's suffering and wanted to make it feel painless by killing the bacteria on its body surface—those mortal species that pride themselves on courage and wisdom.
Perhaps the Pantheon felt that a natural birth was necessary...
A new, invincible Titan requires countless billions of years to mature. By the time it awakens, countless races will have already perished. Therefore, all that's needed is for it to unfold naturally in the world. In the long river of time, all conflicts will dissipate, be forgotten, and inevitably turn to dust...
Aman'Thul, the ruler of the Pantheon and the father of all gods, controls the forces of time, order, and life. He will not actively interfere with them, but he will prevent darkness from descending and reshape the planet into what he desires.
God's thoughts are too bright and lofty. Insignificant mortals have only a few decades of lifespan and still have to face danger and conflict. They just want to live and enjoy a moment of peace, abundance and happiness. What's wrong with that?
In short, the Night Elves split into the Kaldorei, Sin'dorei, Naga, and some other miscellaneous Dorei... The Night Elf civilization did not conform to the mainstream of the times, and its decline was inevitable.
However, the pursuits of the mysterious and powerful Night Elves should not be imposed on other races that are striving to live and reproduce. Of course, other races cannot force the ancient and powerful Night Elves to cut down the World Tree to build some cold steel fortresses.
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The night elf girls, Ithata and Staghelm, simply asked, "Undead, are you going to the Undercity?"
Lorraine's thoughts drifted away again.
When Isata and her brother awoke, they found that the evil necromancer hadn't killed them to cover it up; instead, he seemed like a reasonable gentleman, which explained Isata's question. She seemed to be well-intentioned, or perhaps teasing, that an undead would dare venture into the goblin's lair, the underground city.
Not to mention that Kaz & Covent are the masters of the Underground City, there are several areas within the Underground City that belong to different organizations.
For example, the main force of the survey team is currently preparing to set off from the underground city.
The shamans of the Earth Ring and the druids sent by the Cenarion Council each brought numerous advisors. For Lorraine to go to the Undercity is suicidal...
There was a specimen lying on the ground, which was the evidence of the Shadow Elf's murder. Lorraine led the three of them into the underground city in a blatant display, which was the reason why everyone attacked me, since I was the villain.
This is a situation similar to going to the police station with evidence of a crime.
In response to the elf's question, Lorraine retorted, "Beautiful elf lady, are you suggesting that if we're to enter the city, I should silence you all?"
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"The underground city is full of traps. If the expedition hadn't paid a hefty price, Mr. Katz wouldn't have let us stay in the city. It's also the only supply point for this expedition, so we have no choice but to camp here. Mr. Katz didn't tell you this earlier, did he..."
“Yes. Undead, please untie us. In return for your kindness, I hope you will spare my sister. I am willing to act as a hostage and, in the name of the Cenarion Circle and the name of Cenarius, the god of druids, guarantee your safety as you enter the city.”
The night elf girl spoke up, and the night elf brother, who had been pretending to be dead since being untied, finally spoke as well.
The night elf man, who had been waiting to make his move, remained still, actually wary of the power of the three death knights. His uncle was dead, but his sister was alive. Unaware of Lorraine's true nature, the man silently searched for an opportunity.
Unexpectedly, my younger sister spoke first.
"Don't listen to their nonsense... Lord Cross-Eyes, they're a nuisance. I advise you to get rid of them quickly. With a survey team of hundreds of people, no one will know if they die!"
The goblin Kaz panicked.
"I swear in the name of the Staghelm family, if I break my promise, may I suffer the punishment of thorns..."
"Your Staghelm family are all lunatics, don't believe him, sir. They're tough and impervious to torture. I have connections in the city; I suggest sending them straight to the dueling arena. Druids are worth a lot. These siblings, at least this much..."
The goblin stretched out its small, green hands, covered in calluses—it was hard to tell if they were from gold coins or wrenches.
"500?"
"5000! Add the agreed-upon apology fee and that's 30,000 gold! Sir, 30,000 gold can hire a whole regiment to work for you, and you can go anywhere you want."
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"Thirty thousand? The price of a Monkey Ball... A Night Elf is worth 5000, so what's the price of an Undead Priest?"
"Uh, what priest... Oh, you mean a brainless zombie? That's worthless, worthless..."
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