When you are very infatuated with something, that feeling is called "addiction".
It comes from the desire in the heart and the need in the bones. It's like smoking. It's unhealthy, but it can't stop.
In the magical world, this addiction sometimes not only damages health, but also endangers life, even the soul cannot survive.
Like magic addiction.
Magic addiction, to be exact, is the craving for magic. All casters have symptoms of heavy or light magic addiction. However, powerful mages will restrain this kind of magic addiction with firm will. Generally speaking, human mages do very well in this aspect.
The elf mages are a little worse.
It's not that the will of the wizard is not as good as that of human beings. It's actually a matter of physique. The wizard is basically a demon addicted physique. This physique will greatly improve their magic control and magic strength, but along with it, there is also the desire for magic.
This kind of constitution originated from the upper elves ten thousand years ago. When the rulers of these Night Elves were still dark trolls, they approached the well of eternity, and were gradually transformed by the surging magic. Until they became the first elves, the hidden danger of demonic constitution existed in their bodies.
During the period of Queen Isala, the magic civilization of the upper elves reached the acme. What they could accomplish with magic, they never disdained to do with human power, which made them more civilized, but also made them more dependent on magic. At that time, due to the existence of the eternal well, these pure magic from the deepest part of the planet could fully meet their body's demand for magic, Nature will not cause disaster, but after the explosion of the well of eternity, the problem has become more and more fatal.
Sindera spirit is an extreme negative teaching material. They even have to absorb the magic of the devil's body to maintain their desire for magic, and finally make themselves human, ghost and ghost. Even akando can't cure them well, so they can only send the most degenerated part of the spirit to Illidan to accept the transformation of the demon hunter.
The king of demon hunters is very satisfied with this. The high adaptability of sindera elves to magic power determines that as long as they can bite their teeth through the most difficult period, they can become powerful demon hunters, but this is not a good thing for the elves themselves.
The high elves of Quel'Thalas also have the existence of magic addiction. In fact, in the original history, the people of kelsas could not restrain their desire for magic after the destruction of the Sunwell, and a large number of them degenerated into heartless people, which forced kelsas to take risks.
And in this history, kelsas got the help of Dick, and got the arcandot without danger, finally saved the Phoenix Dynasty which was on the verge of destruction.
It is worth noting that both sindera and Quel'Thalas are descendants of the upper elves.
In the broken islands, there are the last group of pure blood upper elves living in the world. They live in shardoray, the son of surama's night. They lived in surama, the Pearl City on the crown of the queen of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the Kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom of the kingdom, They should be obedient together, but these intelligent upper elves, in that case, chose to refuse.
Yes, the top elves of surama did not participate in the war between Queen Isala and the rebellious night elves. They chose to be alone. Before the final explosion of the well of eternity, like emperor SHAOHAO, the city saved themselves in its own way.
They used an artifact called the eye of omansur to support a huge purple border outside the city, protecting the whole brilliant surama. They survived the disaster of the collapse of heaven and earth, but there was a little accident here.
After the shield was raised, it never came down again. Elisandt, the great mage who ruled the city, thought that it could better protect her and the people of the city. However, she ignored one point, or she didn't care at all.
Magic addiction! This demon, born with the body of the elves, has completely destroyed her people, even herself, in the past ten thousand years.
"Oh, the sun is up. Look here, how gorgeous and spectacular it is!"
Mage romance is sitting on a night elf boat with purple magic lights on its bow. Sailing in the spectacular and beautiful waterways of the city is like swimming in a water city.
Kadega didn't respond, but he was surprised when he kept looking at the surrounding buildings. It's hard for human beings to imagine how spectacular the incredible buildings built by these elves when they were most prosperous ten thousand years ago. Even the destroyed silver moon city, in front of the well preserved surama, can only be seen as a small Witch.
Roglio Zhuxing is sitting at the end of the boat, silently pruning his own arrow with a dagger. This cold one eyed elf is not interested in everything around him. He indulges in his own world, attentive and dangerous.
He is responsible for the protection of the Archmage romance. In front of the real magic masters and the upper elves, the sindoray elves, who are proud of magic, are actually nothing. They are weak now.
Surama inherited the characteristics of all the buildings of the upper elves, tall, majestic, and extremely elegant. The white towers with cones and columns stand in this dark purple city. There are few pedestrians on the quiet streets, and they are full of gorgeous lamp beads. Almost every block has carefully arranged gardens and staggered trees, which looks very elegant.
But when everyone looked up, they could see the thick purple magic shield covering the sky. It protected the city and made the magic concentration inside it almost unbearable.
Kadegar even felt that he could throw a little spark at random and start a fire under this magic concentration. He didn't know how these strange looking upper elves spent the past 10000 years.
Probably seeing cadega constantly observing the upper elves walking on the street, romance explained in a low voice,
"Do you see their thin faces and numb limbs? It's a symptom of being eroded by a lot of magic, and their blue purple skin. These upper elves are crazy. They have lived in this high concentration of magic for 10000 years. Maybe in another 10000 years, they will become complete magic creatures. It's terrible... "
Cadega looked at romance, and he asked in a low voice,
"When the Sunwell was still there, you didn't..."
"Not the same."
As the ship came to the shore, old master sindoray straightened his robes, stood up from the ship and said to kadegar,
"Even when the Sunwell is fully open, the magic concentration of Quel'Thalas has not reached one-third of that here. There are too many things. It will not be a good thing. So will the magic."
Said, the old mage used an adjective, "their magic addiction has gone deep into the bone marrow... To tell you the truth, I am not optimistic about the prospects of this negotiation."
Kadegar looked back wordlessly. In the corner of the street beside the river, a shivering son of the night was curling up there. He closed his eyes and grasped his arms in pain. It seemed very cold. Romance said that it was the scene of a demon addiction attack. The man could not hold it any longer. But kadegar saw it at least 10 times along the way.
On the way to meet elisandt, the great mage, kadega kept thinking about what happened to the city and how it came to this level.
The hall of order is a very ironic name in kadegar's eyes. There is no order in this city, but it has nothing to do with him. So he chose to be silent and walked into the grand hall behind the great mage romance with his guardian's staff.
At the end of the corridor, there is a tall but equally thin night elf. From his decoration, it seems that he is a leader with high toes. In his eyes, there is hardly a trace of respect. It seems that he is not facing the same intelligent creatures as him.
"Stop! The outsider
The leader of the demon swordsman held out his hand and stopped the people. He glanced at them and said in a low voice,
"Lord alisander is busy with government affairs and has no time to see you, but she has seen your request and answered it."
He took a scroll out of his arms and threw it to kadgar, saying without looking back,
"The tomb of Sargeras is just south of surama. There is nothing but demons on that island. This is the map you need. Be careful, foreigner. You are so weak that you may not survive for a day on that island!"
Kadgar collected the map, but it didn't lie in the swordsman's arrogance. Then he saw that the swordsman crossed his waist and looked at romance. He didn't know if it was an illusion. He saw a trace of irony in the swordsman's eyes.
"As for you, tut Tut, the lower elves, Lord alisander has no interest in your proposal. Akando can't save surama, and we don't need to save her. There is a dark well, and surama is as solid as gold. So, take your" good intentions "and go back to your poor country... Oh, by the way, maybe you can visit surama. Shadore is very generous, Even in the face of a lowly elf like you. "
"You...!"
Kadega could not help but step forward. The swordsman's tone was too bad to beat, but he was blocked by roglio's outstretched hand. The Archmage romance took a deep breath, clenched his fist to suppress his anger, then dropped a word and strode away.
"I hope you don't regret it, shadore. Addiction is destroying your body and your will. This is your last chance."
"Speak like a dog! Only the weak dare not accept the gift of magic. "
The swordsman said to the departing romance in a loud voice, "hide in your akando and shiver. Remember me, my name is Ruhr, chief swordsman of surama. Stretch out your gloves. We can compare and see whose will will be defeated?"
All the swordsmen along the way, like their leaders, looked at the group with sarcastic eyes, until after walking out of the hall of order, kadgar scolded angrily,
"It's an unreasonable savage! Do they think they didn't see it? "
Unlike kadega's anger, romance's reaction was very flat, even a little too flat, "ignore them, the real upper class is like this, arrogant and arrogant, especially their rulers."
The old master sighed,
"But that's good. We have fulfilled our duty. The salvation of akando is left to those who can still be saved. There is no medicine for them!"
Roglio Zhuxing didn't take part in the dialogue. Instead, his left hand turned, and a bow with orange and blue starlight appeared in his hand, pointing obliquely to the shadow behind the three people. At the moment when he pulled the bow string, an arrow composed of light stood on the gorgeous and excessive bow.
"Who is there?"
The only eye of Zhuxing was full of killing. Two seconds later, a hoarse voice appeared from the shadow,
"I saw your letter to alisander, I just want to confirm that you really got the akando? The miracle tree that can cure addiction? "
Romance turned her head and looked at the girl, the son of the night, who came out of the shadow with a white hood. He picked out her beautiful white eyebrows,
"And who are you, Allison's servant?"
That night's son raised his head, or that thin face of some horror, she did not smile, very insipid said,
"There is not only alisander in this city, but also me. I want to try a different way of life. Are you interested in going to Tianya tavern? I'm a little interested in the news about akando. "