Chapter 662: Sagerite Keystone

Chapter 662 The Sagerite Keystone

Illidan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then a mad smile appeared on his face, "Oh? Why do you think I came to Quel'Thalas to find you? The supreme leader of this country is the Sun King, right?"

Tyrande glanced at Charlemagne, and said to Illidan with a wry smile, "It used to be like this...but the previous Sun King was seriously injured when he fought against the Burning Legion in the Battle of the Sunwell, and the new king's talent is not enough to support the entire country to continue to fight against the Burning Legion." Fast forward, so…”

Charlemagne smiled confidently and said, "Now Quel'Thalas is naturally still the new Sun King Lianda Sunstrider as the supreme leader in name, but in fact, I, the regent, also have a very high decision-making power. You It’s the same if you tell me anything.”

"The Regent..."

Illidan looked at Charlemagne thoughtfully, then shook his head lightly, "Well, I have heard from Vashj that you have a very important position in the eyes of Queen Azshara, I do have something to do." I want to find the oath, and even the whole of Azeroth to cooperate."

Charlemagne stretched out his hand and said, "Please tell me."

Illidan took out a rhombus-shaped green stone from his magic backpack. As soon as the stone appeared in the air, it began to emit a hazy green shimmer.

Charlemagne must have thought, "Sure enough..."

Illidan explained with some pride on his face, "This stone is called the Sargerite Keystone. I have been submitting to the Burning Legion before to find out its whereabouts."

"The Sagerite Keystone can open the time-space door to any world. With it, we can actively go to any other world, including Argus where the Burning Legion is. Xerath accepts their endless aggression and destruction."

Tyrande and Shandris' expressions changed at the same time, staring closely at the inconspicuous little stone in Illidan's hand, but Charlemagne shook his head and sighed at this moment.

"I have to say that your ideas are very bold and forward-looking, but...it's a pity that we can't go to Argus with you, at least not yet."

Illidan's smug smile froze, he frowned and asked angrily, "Why? Don't you want to continue to wait for the Burning Legion to attack again and again in Azeroth?"

"Every time they launch an invasion, we will pay a heavy price. The last time it was the Well of Eternity, the last time it was the World Tree, this time it is the Sunwell, what will we have to pay next time?"

Charlemagne reached out and interrupted Illidan's manic continuous questioning, "I understand everything you said, but... have you considered the current situation in Azeroth?"

Before Illidan could make a rebuttal, Charlemagne showed a sharp light in his eyes and said solemnly, "The Lich King is about to move, the ancient **** Yogg-Saron has frequently attacked, the shadow of Y'Shaarj has not dissipated, and the guardians are also torn apart." .”

"There are dark forces such as Deathwing, N'Zoth, and Twilight's Hammer lurking in the dark. At this time, you ask me to go out and bring all the troops to expedition to Argus? Is it appropriate for you to think carefully?"

Illidan was at a loss for words for a moment. Before, he was focused on solving the threat of the Burning Legion once and for all. He really didn't know much about the current situation in Azeroth. In desperation, he turned his attention to Tyrande, whom he could trust with all his heart. .

The High Priest of Whisperwind sighed softly, "Although it's a pity, what Charlemagne said is true. Now the Horde and the Alliance are ready for the expedition to Northrend. support."

"Charlemagne himself is connecting the divided guardians, intending to take back the city of Ulduar, the city of Titans, and kill the second ancient god, Yogg-Saron, while the Alliance and the Horde march into Northrend."

Tyrande looked at Illidan, who was still acting impulsively, and persuaded him earnestly, "Illidan, listen to me, now is really not the right time to counterattack Argus, just like what Charlemagne said before, you must first fight against outsiders." Anne."

"We must first deal with the internal problems of Azeroth before we can find a way to gather the forces of the whole world to counterattack Argus. Now wait patiently."

"Tsk..."

Although Illidan is rebellious, he has one of his biggest weaknesses, which is the High Priest of the Moon God, Tyrande Whisperwind.

Not to mention that every word Tyrande said is reasonable, even if she runs the train with her mouth full of words, Illidan will probably follow suit and force others to follow him.

"Okay, after Malfurion's problem is solved, I will temporarily return to the Dark Temple to stand by and continue to investigate the movements of the Burning Legion. Let me know when you are ready, and I will prepare to counterattack Argus at any time. Prepare."

Seeing that Illidan was successfully persuaded by Tyrande, Charlemagne breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Boss Dan would be obsessed with it. Facing this stubborn guy, he really couldn't be fooled casually.

Afterwards, Charlemagne had a whim, and with a reluctant Illidan quietly went to the court of the Sunstrider.

Illidan was taken aback when he walked in front of Kael'thas, and then he frowned and felt it carefully, "Your former Sun King does have a powerful evil reaction, could it be that you want me to transform him into a demon hunter?" ?"

Charlemagne had a look of hope in his eyes, and ignored Kael'thas' eyes of reproach, looked at Illidan and asked eagerly, "How? Is it possible?"

Illidan's mouth curled up into a sneer, he turned around and planned to leave, "Oh... there's no help, wait for death, and leave."

"Wait! At least tell me about the situation!"

Illidan kept on stepping, waved his hand impatiently and said, "The demon hunter must control the fel energy by himself, and can't let it completely enter the body, otherwise he will completely lose control and turn into a demon. The fel energy on his body has already invaded the five internal organs. Six viscera, unless Sargeras takes action himself, there is no hope at all."

Charlemagne slumped his shoulders in disappointment after Illidan left. Kael'thas sighed and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Charlemagne, I know your intentions are good, but let alone whether it will succeed or not, even if there is hope, I will I will not accept evil energy."

"As the son of Anasterian and a member of the Sunstrider family, I, Kael'thas Sunstrider, cannot bear to embrace fel energy in order to survive. I appreciate your kindness."

"Your Majesty..."

Charlemagne looked at Kael'thas with regret. The former Sun King had less than a week left at most. He originally thought that Illidan could solve his problem, but in the end he was disappointed again.

Kael'thas himself is very free and easy, he still has time to jokingly say to Charlemagne, "Don't call me Your Majesty, I have abdicated, and now Quel'Thalas is still on the right track under the management of you and the Silvermoon Council , Sunwell has recovered again, and I have no regrets."

Then he smiled lightly and shook his head, "The only regret I have...is that I couldn't pass on a direct descendant to my father."

Five days later, under the heavy gazes of Quel'Thalas high-level officials and tens of thousands of people, Kael'thas calmly walked into the newborn Sunwell, embracing his destiny with open arms and a smile.

Charlemagne and the others looked at Kael'thas, who was gradually turning into a flow of arcane energy. The evil energy in his body also dissipated without a trace under the washing of the huge amount of energy from the Sunwell, together with Kael'thas' body.

Charlemagne clenched his fists heavily, looking firmly at the Sunwell, which was gradually returning to calm.

'Don't worry, Kael'thas, I will definitely keep my promise and let Quel'Thalas continue to maintain its current prosperity! '