Chapter 317

In fact, the space in front of us is far more than that of a hall. It's like the projection of a double-layer Palace on the ground. It's so vast and shocking.

As for the basement, its light is not dim. In fact, this hall is probably the only building in the ancient city of eresaras that has been destroyed by two-thirds of the people. Everything here is estimated to have a history of more than 1W years. If the old dwarf Bryan is put here, he will jump up happily.

This place may be a paradise for archaeologists, but Dick thinks it's as cold as a tomb.

For thousands of years, hindra, even the smartest and most learned people in the world, has enclosed himself in this basement, watching his compatriots die one by one in the magic of magic power.

It's hard to imagine that this is a decision made by intelligent creatures, but even the rare warrior, draris, thinks it's not wrong.

"This is the only meaning of sindera's existence."

Sindera's soldiers lead the way ahead, and the surrounding arcane monsters who are responsible for guarding the magic lighthouse turn a blind eye to him. Probably because of the crescent key, kelsas and other people are silent behind draris. After seeing the scene like hell just now, no one wants to speak at this time.

There was a trace of sadness and firmness in draris' voice. He probably noticed Dick's colder face and explained,

"The first thing we learned when every sindera elf was born was to organize books. In the peaceful years, every sindera elf spent his life on the journey of searching for new knowledge. Even when I left, the situation was so bad that I could not bear it, but there was no one to destroy it, Because this is not only the last magic node of sindera, but also our library. "

Dellares points to a stone gate not far ahead,

"There, there, from the birth of the night elves until now, all the knowledge has been put there, which is the most proud treasure house of sindera, the most magnificent Library of the whole Azeroth."

Kelsas also explained to others in a low voice,

"The sindera elves, even in the Elven empire of that year, were mysterious. They kept secrets and classics for Queen Isala, and were known as the" whereabouts stealers ". But sindera was a real" erudite "family. More than nine tenths of the Erudites in the Elven empire of that year came out of eresasla, Even in the craziest period of the ancient war, both sides of the war avoided eresaras tacitly. It is said that the demons coveted the taboo knowledge in this city, but I have seen it from the family secrets. That's because at that time, sindera mastered some special magic and was able to disperse demons... But that was only a legend after all. "

"But one thing is for sure."

Dick breathed a sigh of relief. As draris was about to open the door, he joined the discussion of kelsas. He pointed to the hall wrapped in the light curtain behind the crowd,

"Sindera really mastered the secret of the unknown, and was able to explore the secrets of some demons. Behind the light curtain, he was a rare void mana Lord, which was a rare demon in the Burning Legion, but he was found by these sindera. Their mastery of taboo knowledge was far beyond our imagination."

"Here it is

Dellares gently pushed open the beautiful carved wooden door decorated in front of him. Suddenly, the ink fragrance of books came into everyone's nostrils. Kelsas and Dick walked into the hall first, and then stayed in the same place. Everyone who walked into the library from the hall was dull there.

Only draris, the determined soldier, had a proud look on his face. With nostalgic eyes, he swept the familiar scene. All the books came into his eyes.

In the three-tier design, all kinds of books occupy almost every part of the three-tier area. People are on the second floor, and there is a spiral staircase below. There is a library one-third of the size of the hall. On the top of people's heads, there is a place for storing books.

Thousands of exquisite wooden shelves are full of books made of animal skins, leaves and paper. According to the chronological order, they are put in the place where they should be. Dick feels like he is drowned by books, which is far more than those libraries in previous lives.

No, the places in my memory are far less magnificent than the place in front of me. Gianna's walking stick fell to the ground because of shock, and the rude dragon man Darth was overwhelmed by the power of knowledge at this moment. He can be sure that even if only one tenth of the books here were pressed on him, it would be enough to crush him into powder.

That's too much!

There are also monumental objects, such as the first fallen leaf of the world tree nodashir, the first bust of Isala, the first star orbit made by the elves, the laurel tree when Elune descended the Oracle, the skull of the demon lord who died in the ancient war, and kelsas even saw the portrait of his ancestor, his majesty daslema, hanging in a corner.

Time is stagnant and disordered in this place, and it doesn't bring a sense of chaos.

Dick and others walk here, even breathing can't help slowing down, it seems that they are worried and disturb the tranquility here. Demitil and Das walk around the bookshelf. In the area marked "ancient war", they find a scroll made of special leather, signed by their great queen isera.

It was a precious antique donated by the Green Dragon Queen to the sindera elves, but it was placed in the middle of the two books like the most common books. Das thought it was sindera elves' disrespect for the dragon clan, but just as he was going to reach for the scroll, a small flash of lightning hit his hand, which made the rude dragon man step back.

Then they saw an old white haired elf in a white robe and leaning on a stick, and angrily appeared beside them.

"Who are you? Dragon man and green dragon, impolite guy! Who allowed you to break into the library! Get out of here! Now! Now

Dick, who heard the voice, came quickly, accompanied by drarish. When he saw the white haired old elf, hindra's soldiers called out in a hurry,

"Uncle redrose, take it easy! It's me, Dreis! I'm back! "

The sound made the old elf who was about to release a special magic suddenly turn back. He saw delaris standing behind Dick and came over angrily,

"I told you to get out of here! Why did you come back! You are the successor of the sword, you should not come back here! Cindra is hopeless. Let's go! Before toseidrin finds you, go! Leave here forever, don't come back

Dellares seemed to respect the old elf. He waited for the old elf to finish, and then he pointed to Prince kelsas and whispered,

"Uncle lederos, I see the hope of hindra. This is the descendant of Lord dasrema who made a covenant with Lord vilings. Kelsas sun chaser, the sun king of Quel'Thalas, they have found a way to cure their addiction!"

"What? Cure the magic addiction? "

The old elf puffed his beard and glared at the smiling kelsas, showing his disgust when he met the swindler. He shook his head. "No, delaris, my nephew, the addiction can't be cured. That's what we have to bear... Curse and atonement. When we followed queen Isala to open the portal, We are destined to bear all this... "

"Uncle, they found akando! It's the story you often told me when I was a child, the tree of miracles, the acando who can perfectly reconcile the magic

I saw it with my own eyes and felt its magic. It's peaceful. It's unexpected! That's true, uncle. I didn't lie to you! "

"Akando... Akando, my God, it's impossible!"

The erudite of the white haired elf was also surprised to see drarish's excitement. He turned around twice with his walking stick, and then gently touched the stick on the ground. A few seconds later, another old mage in white robe crossed the portal and appeared beside him,

"Didn't you tell me not to disturb me, redrose? Imotar's prohibition is getting more and more chaotic. I have to seal the monster again before it escapes... Wait, who are you

The old mage who just appeared had gray hair and looked like a learned man. He talked a lot and then noticed the strangers around him. Before he finished asking, the old mage interrupted him,

"Esteran, old man, my nephew, Draconis, the sword bearer of quelsella, brought back the news about akando, and the descendants of daslema. Of course, I don't believe them. About VILINS... Ah, you have the most research in this field, so let's talk about it."

The learned man who just came here was stunned by the three words of akando, and then sneered,

"It's impossible! When Queen Isala planted akando, I recorded all this beside her. The magic node of surama made the five miracle trees thrive, but all akando have been destroyed in the explosion of the well of eternity. Obviously, your nephew has been cheated, ledros. "

The atmosphere became stagnant, and then Dick spoke,

"Your record is obviously wrong, erudite. Surama has not been destroyed. It's just hidden in the inaccessible place. Prince kelsas found the last seed of akando from the ruins of Luna outside surama, and then planted it with the magic of Quel'Thalas. You can be saved if you can leave this cold tomb alive!"

These words stunned the two learned men. The learned man named esteran pulled his hair hard,

"Is surama not destroyed? If that's the case... It's really possible... Wait a minute, you say that he only used magic nodes to plant arcado? Did you invite the Druids to see it? "

Esteran saw that kelsas shook his head. The old mage rushed up like a soldier, grabbed kelsas's collar and yelled,

"You lunatic! You don't understand akando's habits at all. That thing must cooperate with Druid's special magic to enter the growing period safely. The more magic it provides, the more unbalanced it will become. When it enters the growing period, the tree will become a huge magic bomb and eventually destroy everything around it! Tell me, is it silver blue! With fluorescence! There's still light shining in the night, tell me! Isn't it? "

Kelsas was about to break free from esteran's bondage subconsciously, but when he heard the learned man's words, the Sun King broke out in a cold sweat and replied in a hoarse voice,

"No, it's not silver blue. It's ice blue. It doesn't glow at night, but the leaves do."

"That's ok... That can be saved."

When esteran heard kelsas's answer, he let go of the sun king with a sigh of relief, then frowned and waved,

"Now stop the magic supply of akando immediately. To stop the operation of those magic nodes, it is necessary for the big Druids to cast the magic in person. It is better for the Druids who have experienced ancient wars. They all know some of the natural harmony magic of ancient Druids. Damn it! You lucky guys are reckless guys. You almost destroyed your only hope, but it's not too late. If there is akando, who would like to drink the moon well water

Kelsas looked at Dick, he was also confused by the news. He was saving the knight's opinion, while Dick was digging up the incomplete information in his mind, and finally regretted to find that he had really forgotten the fatal point. If it wasn't for esteran who reminded him here, I'm afraid that in a period of time, the day-by-day island would really be blown up.

So when kelesas asked for advice, the paladin hesitated and nodded. The Sun King came to the side holding the sound transmission stone, while delaris asked softly while the two learned people were communicating,

"Uncle redrose, and master esteran, about Prince toseidrin and imotar..."

Esteran looked back at him, and lederos said with a grudge,

"Before there was no hope, now I see hope, who will accompany toseidrin crazy? We will immediately call a meeting of Erudites to renegotiate the future of sindera. Although the suspicion of quildore has not been dispelled, for the sake of akando, I think most Erudites will make correct judgments. "

"And sindera cannot perish. Look at these precious books! The weight of toseidrin is less than one ten thousandth of them. This is the real wealth of sindera! Toseidrin is now in his throne room. Take your new friend to subdue him. Let's talk about the rest slowly. By the way, be careful. There seems to be some change under toseidrin's body... His breath is more and more wrong in this year. "

Delaris nodded, but just as he was about to leave, he thought of another thing,

"By the way, uncle, master, i... I found the trace of Lord willings who disappeared in those years, but it's a pity that Lord willings' disappearance has nothing to do with the night elves and queldore. We have wronged them. It's the devil! We've been cheated for nearly 7000 years! "

"What did you say?"