The Altlank Valley has its majestic mountains and steep peaks and valleys.

It is quite strange. Most of the surrounding mountains and most of the valleys are covered with ice and snow all year round. However, there is a large basin inside, which looks out of place with the surrounding silver covers, and the seasons are like spring.

There is also the city of Dalaran, the magic kingdom.

Perhaps it was the power of magic, and the elements that fluctuated year by year changed the surrounding environment and climate. Or perhaps it was the large magic barrier set up at the beginning of the city that day, which really made Dalaran a paradise isolated from the world. The coldness of winter seemed to never belong to the weak Kerito mages.

Today, for some reason, the magic barrier that had never been closed disappeared silently...

The ground is still full of spring, and the flowers, plants and trees are all full of vitality and warmth.

A cold current swept across the road, and I don’t know how many times he was walking on the road. The thin-dressed mage trembled violently, and heavy snow gradually fell from the sky...

Many pedestrians stared at the sky blankly, and the large pieces of silvery white that were pouring down seemed to be shaking their eyes, or it was just a surprise to pursue memories.

Dalaran, it's snowing...

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"What! You mean, something went wrong with the Well of the Sun!"

The veins of the higher elves are the most complete blood elves. As a prince, Kelthas, who shoulders heavy responsibilities, glared at Dalaran who went to search for his subordinates. His tone contained three points of doubt and seven points of anxiety.

Without waiting for the blood elf warrior who looked anxious to respond, Kelthus did not know the severity of the matter, and stood up straight, put down his hands to study, and he began to wander behind the magic experiment table...

Going further in the realm of legendary wizards, this made Kelthas, who was originally a member of the Kerryto Council, closer to the goal of "Core of the Council". The most direct manifestation was that he not only had his own magic lab and residence, but also had the restrictions that the wizards were not allowed to use images to transmit magic and equipment in the city. But before he could send the good news back to Quelthalas, the servant who rushed to him brought such frustrating news.

The Well of the Sun is another source of magical power created by Illidan using a bottle of Eternal Well spring water. The principle is the same as the second Well of Eternal He created in Mount Hygar.

Why can a bottle of liquid cause a qualitative change in the entire range of water sources? Perhaps the deep reason is that only Chu Xiang, who also bought the "raw liquid" and has a respected status, will understand it. But it is not important not to understand its principle. What is important is that many people understand the value of the "well of the sun", and for the remnants of the high elves, it is the source of all magical power. This range even includes Kelthas, who demonstrates extraordinary magical talent and has a profound attainment of fire magic!

"Prince, please go back and take charge of the overall situation!"

The high elf warrior, hesitated when he saw Kelthas, knew that the other party no longer needed to repeat it again. However, as a member of the high elf, he had to remind Kelthas that it was time to take responsibility!

Another unfortunate news brought by this subordinate who was once trusted by Kelthas was that his king, Anastarien Sun Chaser, was assassinated and seriously injured!

Of course, compared with the problems in the Well of the Sun, this bad news seems a bit thin. After all, the old king was only seriously injured and unconscious, rather than died on the spot. For the almost immortal high elves, as long as the Well of the Sun is still there, as long as it is not dead on the spot, no matter how serious the injury is, it will slowly heal. This is also the only reason why Kelthas is more concerned about the changes in the Well of the Sun and seems a little indifferent to his father's life and death!

The Well of the Sun is so important! The dependence of the high elves on it has become a deep-seated addiction!

"Okay! Let's go immediately! Wait for me to say goodbye to Mr. Anthonydas!"

The third pace, Kelthas narrowed his eyes slightly and made up his mind instantly.

Even if he gave up the most important election in the Kenretto Parliament, he had lost his love, and he could never lose his people and strength again!

Jaina and Arthas became lovers. As they had been intimately in the north, it was no secret that they were only open to the official occasions at the same time. Xiao was like this. As Jaina passed the news back to Dalaran again and again, how could Antonidas, the "crawly" Antonidas not see the clues? In this section, Antonidas was very supportive. This is a good thing for Dalaran and even the entire league. Now, no one knows the identity of the Alsace War Envoy. Therefore, in order not to let Kelthas fall too deep, Antonidas also reminded the elf prince indirectly. After all, in his eyes, Kelthas is also a very important member of Kenretto, and he is not willing to see it because of love and hate. Antonidas does not have the prejudice of the high elves like short-sighted humans.

But obviously, Anthony Das underestimated Jaina's position in Kelthus's heart. The elf prince has regarded this love-breaking love as someone snatching love with his sword. This hatred of snatching his wife cannot be calmed down in just a few words. Even Dalaran was "affected". If it was said that he had originally simply planned the power of Dalaran and had a high pursuit of magic, and then joined the Kelthus's parliament, after many years of life, he had already had some unexpected feelings for Dalaran that he had never had before. Then at this moment, with the departure of love, and with the chaos of his hometown, Kelthus after realizing it, he became the original pure conspirator...

The high elf warrior, seeing the gloomy back of Kelthas, seemed to want to say something, but finally shook his head and sighed in a low voice.

Prince Kelthas seemed to have lost a lot of smiles when he saw him. Especially after hearing the news he brought, his already handsome facial features, which were clearly angular, became even more stiff and even slightly distorted...

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"Hurry up! Waste! Damn it! In order to recruit you group of waste, I wasted seven contracts! I also said that you have the ability to revive the dead, and are proficient in mining, smelting, forging, and almost omnipotent. As a result, you will know how to eat every day, and it's time to go!"

I saw a sloppy boy holding a thick whip that was not very consistent with his thin body. He whipped it in the air, frightening the seven dwarfs in front of him who looked quite vulgar. He kept speeding up and carrying huge wooden barrels, salvaging them back and forth, and pouring them down.

What is quite strange is that they seem to be in a closed corridor. They are said to be closed because the exit of the corridor is blue and fluctuating a little. Outside, there is clearly a water area of ​​unknown depth! If it weren't for some invisible force that prevented the water from rushing into the passage, I'm afraid that the eight people in this group would have been flooded by the rolling tides.

But in this situation, the young man was not anxious, but stared at the vast clear water, with a strong greed in his eyes. It was obvious that a small huge water tank was placed beside the young man, and about two or three buckets of water were filled. But as the breathless dwarves poured the buckets, they didn't splash at all!

This! Is this a bottomless treasure?!

"Hurry! You wastes are more and more active when molesting girls. Now, if you do some rough work, you will be lazy and cheating me! If I had known I would have killed you stupid things, you would have earned points and held a warm bed princess. Damn, I really lost points and lost women, cheating father, cheating father!"

The boy seemed to be looking back on some unbearable past, and kicked a dwarf who had poured water out with anger. Unlike the usual five-foot-foot dwarfs, these guys were as thin as dwarfs, but their rough palms, unlovable facial features, and a large handful of steel needle-like beards, which fully demonstrated that they were only seven thinner and more vulgar dwarfs, not dwarfs... Of course, dwarfs would not admit that they had such a person...

"Hehe, hehe, boss, don't be angry. You have seen our strength. Isn't this? Isn't it the power that imprisoned brothers and others in your face..."

Another guy who ran over with a bucket full of water immediately complained with a flattering look on his face. But when he saw the boy's bad gaze, he seemed to be saying "I don't raise waste," he immediately coughed a few times.

"Ahem, temporary, temporary. Boss, don't be anxious. Women, there will be some artifacts, and there will be some things..."

"I have your mother!"

A crackle! The angry boy whipped the dwarf with a whip, and the soil and stones splashed. The dwarf was immediately scared and screamed and threw away the bucket. He ran quickly behind another dwarf, shrank his head and mind...

Looking at the bucket of slightly green liquid that was overturned, seeping into the ground at an extremely fast speed. The ground was not wet at all, and it was like a sand monster drinking a cow. The boy couldn't help but pat his forehead weakly, full of regret.

"Waste, I'll beat you to death. I'll beat you long ago. It's useless, useless, I can't scare you, I can't touch you. What do I want a servant like you to do? If you don't be a Son of Man, you won't be a Son of Man!"

It seemed even more aggrieved than the dwarf who worked hard to carry buckets and transport water, and the boy looked sad.

The dwarf immediately smiled and picked up the overturned wooden barrel, running towards the entrance of the hole.

"Work, work! I understand, I understand! Boss, don't be angry! I'm so angry! Where can we find food for a few of us?"

With a crackling sound, another crisp whip sound came from the hole, and it was just air...

"Oh! Oh! Boss, please be careful. This thing is, but what kind of trick artifact? If you make a mistake with a whip, the villain will die."

"Oh! I said to Boss, you have that 'Endless Cup', just throw it into the lake, you still have to..."

"Nonsense! It's so simple, I don't know how to make it convenient! Go for work for me! Don't think I really can't bear to leave that..."

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The world of fairy tales may not be beautiful.

The space of reincarnation is unusual and normal.

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"Hey, it's snowing, it's strange. Didn't that kid conquer the devil? Let the old Taoist calculate, let the old Taoist calculate!"

Dingling Donglong, a few copper coins were thrown to the ground at will. Yuan Tiangang, who was pulling the curtains, pinched his fingers while carefully watching the track of the copper coins. The point was the end.

As the thick window curtain blocked the last ray of sunlight, the private laboratory covered with alchemy tools suddenly became dark. It seemed that there were only a few crystal test bottles that were breathing and slightly radiant light in the world, and somehow the five-cent copper coins that produced golden light. The next moment, when the copper coins calmed down and condensed their luster, the liquid prepared by the laboratory bench spontaneously flowed along the transparent pipe to another empty container. The magic lamp hanging on the four walls of the room seemed to feel the coming of darkness and ignite it automatically.

"Strange...strange..."

"Bully the host with the guest...the host and the guest are inverted. Open the door and welcome the thieves, and the powerful bandits are in the army. The bandits hurt the master, and the guest is injuring the master to heal?"

"If it's not right, then the strange god is like my Taoist immortal family, immortal. If it's not right, it's not right, this hexagram is inappropriate... Could it be that there are capable people among those barefoot goods?"

"Trouble...Trouble, may the first task of the old Taoist will end in failure. No, bad, very bad..."

He casually told some words that outsiders could not understand. Yuan Tiangang waved his sleeves and put away the copper coins lying on the ground.

He walked to the alchemy table and gently picked up the crystal horn bottle filled with unknown liquid.

After shaking the container, a fragrance filled the air. Yuan Tiangang took a breath, and his face showed a look of enjoyment. After pondering for a while, he seemed to understand and drank all the unknown liquid in one gulp.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, although he became a strange god, it somewhat disappointed the old Taoist, but that kid is quite helpful. It's worth it that the old Taoist took care of him back then. This thing is probably not as good as the Taoist Nine-Turn Golden Pill, which is comfortable and comfortable."

Yuan Tiangang's face was flushing, and it was obvious to the naked eye that most of his white hair even began to turn black. He was originally rosy, but at a glance he could tell that his 70s looked like he was still childish...

"Okay! OK! OK!"

"No matter how good the heretics are, they are not as good as their own. You are a kid, and the old Taoist priest is not inferior to you! I will give you a generous gift today and I will pay it back tomorrow!"

The radiant look swept away the lazy temperament of the past, as if Yuan Tiangang was reborn, looked at the set of alchemy utensils with vague fragrance and a scroll with a spread out and some unknown words, and meditated silently.

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the house. Yuan Tiangang took a breath and vomited lightly. A gust of wind blew, not only brushed away the traces left by the alchemy utensils, brushed the curtains, but also blew the windows open. Even the scroll was gone.

A chill surged in, blowing clean the brand new alchemy equipment that seemed to have never been used, making a slight noise.

Yuan Tiangang closed his eyes and enjoyed for a while. He waited until the magic lamp was automatically turned off, and then walked towards the outside.

"Hahaha, Old Anthony, you're here to fight Qiufeng again..."

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"The magic barrier is broken! Sir!"

On the Altlan Valley, on the snow-deposited hillside, two knights in heavy armor, were immediately armed with guns.

"I know, wait a little longer. Forced cooperation mission, hehe, the light ball is getting worse and less and less. Could it be that it is really... "

One of the knights said casually to the other person, but the person who heard the words looked around vigilantly, and then lowered his voice and answered.

"Sir, please be careful."

As usual, you will command this battle.”

Na Xian was the heavy armored knight in the head. He did not domineeringly to the people around him, humbly adopted the other party's advice, and then handed over the command rights of the troops. He heard his tone, although he was cold and dull, he obviously relied heavily on the other person, and even respected him.

"I understand, sir, just like the past, Liao will never disappoint sir!"

"Very good, millions of strong soldiers, I believe in you, I believe in you! Remember, I would rather lose 100,000 soldiers and save my own life. I am behind my back, watching you!"

The solemn tone of these two people seemed to be discussing a large-scale battle. However, where is the so-called millions of soldiers in the wilderness where snow falls?

The sound of movement came, and then, carefully looking at the sound, the boundless Subai behind them—

Oh my God! The snow seems to be moving! No! What moved was not a pile of snow, but a pale skeleton!

Skeletons, especially white skeletons! The whiteness as bleak as cold snow, lying in the snow, is impossible to tell at all! Moreover, their thick joints, although their standing bodies are only of ordinary heights and heights, are clearly filled with another kind of force that is about to emerge - tenacity!

Just seeing these skeleton soldiers who seem to melt into the snow, you will feel their undefeated will, which is the military soul that only warriors have in a hundred battles! If this ordinary human skeleton soldier who should have the lowest level is only more terrifying than the giant skeleton legion of the Lich King under the spirit of the strong! This is a power source from spiritual consciousness!
To be continued...