Chapter 64 Atiesh*Guardian's Battalion
Chapter 64 The Battle of the Guardians of Atiesh
After the blue-purple arcane brilliance and the streamer ribbon full of runes drifted away, the reaction of the royal guards in Stormwind City was a benchmark.
As the royal guards who had witnessed Medivh's gorgeous appearance countless times, they were motionless at first, but in the next moment, at least ten guards chose to place their spears flat at high speed.
The two-meter fine steel spears in their hands were never purely for decoration.
But halfway through the posture, they obviously hesitated.
Every guard recognized that it was indeed Medivh, but every guard had doubts. Under that face that he had seen many times, was it really the same soul?
In the past, Medivh, no matter how strong he was, he was always humble, kind, with a comforting smile on his face. Some people even suspect that he is not a powerful mage, but an artist.
Now! ? His chin was raised slightly, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and with fierce arrogance, he scanned all directions with the momentum of a king. Unlike the blue and white mage robes that symbolized the glory of court mages that he attended formal occasions all the year round, what he wore today was a cloak made of soft black long feathers, a very casual velvet mage robe. The hair is not combed well, it is a bit like a chicken coop.
The most important thing is that there is no emblem of the Storm Kingdom on his whole body.
This is the most important New Year banquet for the upper class nobles in the whole kingdom! On this occasion where etiquette is the most important, as King Ryan's closest comrade-in-arms, Medivh, the supreme being in the kingdom's magic field, is so shameless that he doesn't even bring anything to show his identity as the Grand Master of the Stormwind Kingdom?
Not to mention the guards, even the nobles were dumbfounded. No matter how arrogant they are, they will never forget that they can have such a comfortable life on the whole, they cannot do without Medivh's blessing. There are troll clans in Quel'Thalas, Alterac and other areas in the north. It should be said that most of the countries have established foreign enemies, and only the Kingdom of Stormwind is the most comfortable.
The big reason for this is the existence of Medivh.
What the hell is Medivh doing now?
For a moment, the atmosphere of the scene froze.
Medivh didn't care about the eyes of the nobles and guards at all. He, or Sargeras, looked at Duke not far away with great interest.
"Hey, didn't expect to see you here. Duke boy."
kid?
Duke's eyelids twitched, and he saw the sentence in the system prompt: "You are deeply concerned by Medivh, who is completely controlled by Sargeras."
He bowed to Sargeras, and said in a loud voice: "I never thought I would see you here, respected guardian, I heard that you were missing before. During the days when you were traveling alone, everyone was very concerned. I am worried about you. Even though we meet again, it feels like you are a different person, but it doesn’t matter, the health of the guardian is the guarantee of the kingdom and the entire world of Azeroth.”
Duke didn't say a word, and seemed to say something, which made Sargeras very interesting. He cast his eyes on Naga next to Duke's carriage.
Facing Sargeras' extremely aggressive gaze, the four majestic Naga couldn't help but tremble, with deep fear in their eyes. They didn't know that this fear from the soul was because their ancestors——a group of elves with the high elf Queen Azshara as the core had served Sargeras.
Sargeras didn't care about the weak and incompetent Naga in his own eyes.
He smiled and pointed at Duke: "Only strength is eternal! The so-called 'Sea King' name played by these beast-like monsters is meaningless. Naga or something, I can do it all with one finger." Kill them."
Duke's efforts in the past six months have been dismissed as worthless, and Duke is not angry, pointing out: "There is no existence on this land that cannot be destroyed by you."
As soon as these words came out, even the nobles gasped with a hiss.
Duke really dare to say, is this accusing Medivh, who is the guardian of the world, as the most terrifying existence?
There are also a few nobles gloating. They have had enough of Duke's scenery, and have had enough of not being able to protect Duke under the triple protection of Ryan, Lothar, and Medivh. This made them unable to get their hands on the priceless pearl route.
Now Duke actually clashed with Medivh?
Good thing! Great job!
Unexpectedly, Medivh was also unmoved, and seemed to be in a good mood because of Duke's words: "Hahaha! Boy, you will know one day, only power is eternal! Hahaha! Hahahaha!"
The haughty laughter was like a night owl, which was creepy and made the atmosphere of the scene much colder.
At this time, the mighty and majestic Anduin Lothar came. He was wearing a blue and white knight dress, and he seemed to have seen Medivh's strange appearance early in the morning.
He still walked over. Out of his sensitivity to evil, he almost subconsciously held the scabbard with his left hand, and his left thumb rested on the tsuba. This was a completely unconscious move, but many caring people noticed this detail.
"Medivh?" Anduin said in a probing tone.
"Yo, my old friend." Medivh, who was controlled by Sargeras, showed a teasing expression on his face, and soon he put on an enthusiastic face, and he opened his arms, because he was still wearing the black feather Cloak, it is a feeling like a goshawk pouncing on food.
Anduin resisted the strange and ominous intuition in his heart, and stiffly accepted the hug from 'Medivh'.
Seeing this scene, Duke secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that there would probably be no major incidents tonight.
The demon king Sargeras has endless life, and his invasion of Azeroth is not the first time he has failed. Every failure made him very ashamed and angry. Ten thousand years of hatred has long been imprinted in the soul of the Demon King. Even if he has already controlled Medivh, the strongest mage in the world, and mastered that terrifying magic power. Sargeras still didn't think it was enough.
The simple massacre could no longer fill the anger in his heart.
He wants to play with every existence in this world, let them fall under the conspiracy, beg for mercy and worship him in pain and despair.
Therefore, today's Sargeras will still be the last Medivh.
No longer caring about Duke, Sargeras took Medivh's most famous magical staff - the legendary stick of the guardian of Atiesh*, and walked down the red carpet with Lothar affectionately and entered the banquet hall.
Seeing Duke, the legendary battle of the guardian of Atiesh, was in a trance for a while, as if he had returned to the years in that game. Atiesh in reality...is so ugly!
The whole staff is dark orange, the head of the staff is like a chicken leg, the body is slender, and its overall length is slightly higher than that of a human.
The biggest feature is that every so often, there will be three translucent phantom crows hovering not high above the head of the staff.
Duke is a little embarrassed, but his heart is eager - I don't know if he has the opportunity to obtain this unique artifact like in the game in the past in this life he traveled through! ?