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Aethas seemed a little uneasy, he walked back and forth on the top floor of his mage tower, "It's not good, it seems that their course of action is obviously planned. Sure enough, Kel'Thuzad, a former member of the council, is very clear about the meaning of this enchantment. weakness."

  Sean showed a mocking smile and said, "Charlemagne has long reminded Dalaran to pay attention to Kel'Thuzad. What can Antonidas do if he doesn't want to listen?"

Now Antonidas is sitting in Violet Castle to supply energy for the entire barrier with the other two archmages guarding the key nodes of the barrier. However, from the perspective of Sean, Romans and others, it can be seen that the natural disaster elite is in Kel'Thuzad Under the guidance of the guide, he rushed straight to the correct defense point.

Although Charlemagne wanted to help Dalaran defend the attack of the natural disaster, the stubborn Antonidas forbade non-citizens of Dalaran to use force in this magical city, and seriously warned Charlemagne that this was a matter of sovereignty. In desperation, the three of Charlemagne could only watch Alsace rush forward all the way.

After seeing Alsace's precise assault killing the archmage guarding one of the nodes, Charlemagne turned to Aethas and said, "Aethas, you also retreat with us, Dalaran can no longer be defended. I think Antonidas can see it himself."

   Aethas Sunreaver is a strange high elf. I wonder if he has been influenced by the atmosphere of Dalaran for a long time. He regards Dalaran more than his own country.

To be honest, Charlemagne didn't think highly of him. According to his performance in later generations, he basically knelt and licked Dalaran in various ways. He still didn't return to the country to help the prince when Quel'Thalas encountered a catastrophe. In the end, he actually used his own country's The artifact was used as a nomination certificate to request Dalaran to take it back.

But now Aethas is the representative of the high elves stationed in Dalaran instead of Kael'thas, basically equivalent to Quel'Thalas' ambassador in Dalaran, as long as he does not violate Quel'Thalas' rules For the benefit, Charlemagne didn't bother to argue too much with him.

  Besides, Charlemagne should still need him when he comes to Dalaran this time...

   Aethas looked at the bustling city of a thousand towers with nostalgia for the last time, nodded helplessly and said, "Well, I only hope that one day the city can be rebuilt, and I hope I can continue to come here to serve as a member of parliament."

   Both Charlemagne and Sean twitched their brows, and Rommath frowned slightly as he looked at Aethas. His words had already exceeded his duty as a high elf.

  Romans reminded seriously, "Aethas, don't forget your identity. You are the liaison officer sent by His Majesty the Sun King to Dalaran. Your Majesty did not ask you to come here to enjoy life."

  Aissas waved his hand indifferently, "I know, I will try my best to finish the work that I should do, but other than that, it's my personal time, right?"

Charlemagne and Sean looked at each other, and shook their heads helplessly. The loose nature of the high elves is really hard to change, especially Aethas, who has lived abroad for a long time. Charlemagne has served Quel'Thalas in recent decades The change in atmosphere brought about did not affect him in the slightest.

  Under the leadership of Aethas, Charlemagne and his party avoided Alsace and Kel'Thuzad, and took a shortcut to reach Violet Castle one step ahead of them. At this time, Alsace had just led a small group of elites to break through the second node.

  When Charlemagne walked into the Violet Castle, the other three councilors had already arrived, and they were chattering away to persuade Antonidas to evacuate.

   "Needless to say! I will never leave this city that I have fought for all my life, I want to leave you..."

Before Antonidas finished speaking, Charlemagne slapped Aethas. After receiving the signal, the high elf archmage pretended not to care, walked behind Antonidas, and quietly took out the magic bag. A...kennel.

  Krasus almost turned his head when Antonidas heard the movement behind him, and took advantage of the old mage's unpreparedness to recite a spell at a very fast speed.

   "噗~"

   "Meh! Meh!"

Poor Antonidas was thus turned into a bleating sheep. Aethas swiftly put the archmage into the dog cage, and lifted the cage up with the hands of the mage. .

  Modera and Ansrem were dumbfounded after seeing this wave of coquettish operations, "You..."

  Charlemagne patted Krasus on the shoulder, and after the red dragon took over Antonidas's position to prop up the enchantment, he said, "There is no time to explain, hurry up... Ah bah, hurry up and prepare for evacuation!"

Although the two were still a little confused, Aethas told the two of them the prophecy that Medivh had conveyed at this time at a very fast speed. After hearing Medivh's name, Modera and Ansrem hesitated. , but under Charlemagne's penetrating tongue, he finally chose to believe him.

When the three of them went out to pack the important items in Dalaran, Krasus sighed and said, "Antonidas is really getting more and more stubborn. This time, he spent Delandon's life in vain. Thinking about it now, it's really not worth it." .”

  Drandon was also a member of the Council of Six in the Kirin Tor, but unfortunately he died at the second node just now, and was stabbed through the heart by Alsace.

Fortunately, the fallen prince was busy on his way and did not resurrect him into a lich. Otherwise, a lich at the level of an archmage would definitely cause a lot of trouble to the living. The corpses of two death mages.

  Charlemagne shook his head, "There is no time to remember our companions now. We must make all the arrangements before Alsace arrives. You should also be ready to use the magic of loudspeaker to inform the whole city."

  Sean turned his head and looked at the book of Medivh on the table, "What about this book? Do you want to take it away?"

  Charlemagne frowned and thought for a while, "Take it away, find a place to bury it, and hope to delay the arrival of Archimonde a little longer..."

   "Hehe, that's not okay, I will be very angry if I am delayed."

  Hearing the sudden treacherous laughter, Charlemagne's hairs stood on end, and he pulled Solidar from behind and shouted coldly, "Who!?"

  In addition to Krasus who was trying to maintain the barrier, Sean and Romans also pulled out their staffs nervously. The other party was able to enter Violet Castle without the perception of several epic-level combat powers present. I am afraid it is not an easy person to deal with.

   "The response is good, but unfortunately you are not my opponent."

  As the sound came to mind, a scream of bats suddenly appeared in the room, and Krasus, who had put most of his energy on maintaining the barrier, changed his face, "Be careful! It's the Dreadlord!"

  As Krasus’s voice fell, a demon with powerful evil energy flowing all over his body appeared in front of Medivh’s book, and calmly picked it up.

The dreadlord, whose flesh wings and sharp horns were shining with fel green light, smiled slightly, and introduced himself, "Hello, everyone, I am Tichondrius, the leader of Nathrezim, and I am just here to replace the useless The subordinates will clean up the mess, please don't be hostile to me."