"Anwena, are you entertaining guests?"
I looked at the three people in the room—well, no matter what kind of strange race they are, they are collectively referred to as people. This is a habit developed after getting to know a lot of weird guys. I felt that I should act like the head of the family at this time, so I put on a smile on my face and nodded to the three guests, then looked at the little ghost.
Very good, this expression is so perfect, this ghost maid who is always cautious brings her acquaintance home for the first time, of course I, the head of the family, can't lose face, this is a very perfect first meeting...
"Brother's smile is so strange, there is a taste of conspiracy." Viska suddenly muttered, the voice so close at hand made my expression stiff, and then I slowly lowered my head, suddenly feeling that life was gloomy: Pandora and Viska It was still hanging on my body, rubbing back and forth from left to right. I was used to hanging it all the way just now, but I forgot to take it off when I entered the door... I appeared in front of the guests as a mobile fortress.
"Ah... a very creative way of appearing." Sandora glanced at me and muttered with a suppressed smile.
"Ah, the master is here." An Weena also got up hurriedly at the same time, she didn't pay attention to whether her master was playing off, she just floated up in a panic and prepared tea for me, "Master, please wait a moment, I want Prepare another cup of black tea..."
"Oh, it's okay, don't work so hard when you're entertaining guests." I said as I picked off the two dwarf winter melons hanging all the way on my body. Forcibly pressing on the sofa, there was already a jug of drinks on the table, which seemed to be prepared by Anwena for the guests, so I took a cup from the side and poured myself a cup. Then I found that the thing that was poured out was strange: it was a clear liquid with a purple-gray luster, which seemed light and unreal, but since it was the drink prepared by An Weina. Presumably there is not much difference, so I drank it in one gulp...
"Pfft—" I sprayed it out before I finished my stomach. "What is this?"
An Weena was about to cry when she saw it: "The essence of ghost grass and the extract of ghost seaweed are what the undead like to drink..."
I thought about it, but I didn't dare to continue to ask what these two things looked like. At the same time, I made up my mind that I would never eat any strange things I came across by chance in the future, even if they were made by An Wei Na: I almost forgot, this universal maid is not just food for human beings. This oolong was a bit embarrassing, I could only choose to find a topic, so I looked up at the three guests. It turned out that I recognized one of them immediately: it was the human woman in the mage robe. I had seen her next to Jaina before, and she was also very active during the Shadow City Carnival.
"Aegwynn? Is that you?"
The female mage smiled decently, got up and gave me a ladylike courtesy that I don't know what it meant but seemed very powerful: "Your Majesty the Emperor, it's a pleasure to meet again. Well, your way of welcoming guests is very special."
Aegwynn, some people may be a bit unfamiliar with this name, but she is a pivotal role in the history of Azeroth. This powerful human mage is a guardian and Medivh's biological mother. It seems that her profound magical attainments have greatly extended her youth. If I didn't know it in advance, it would be hard for me to imagine that this lady is still so big. A son—well, that's off topic. After Medivh was seduced and fallen by Sargeras. Aegwynn lost his trace for a while, and later came to Jaina and settled down in Theramore. When the imperial army arrived in the world of Azeroth, Aegwynn was still serving as a consultant in Theramore. Messed up the possible historical trajectory of the world of Azeroth—well, in fact, the moment the fallen apostles stepped into the Burning Legion and took over the demons, the history of Azeroth had already moved to a completely different world . Later, Aegwynn participated in the battle in the Salvation Army and survived the final battle. She can be said to be a senior member of the Salvation Army and one of our acquaintances, but we haven't had much contact for a while.
But I didn't expect Anvena to invite her here this time—although the two of them knew each other, they were definitely not familiar with each other. An Weina invited her here for other reasons.
We recently had a crow named Madison, and Anveena is Madison's guardian...
"Ahem, is it about Madiwen?" I scratched my hair, "I really should explain this matter to you. By the way, let me introduce the other two guests first. This little girl is..."
The little girl who looked to be more than ten years old jumped off the sofa immediately, and gave me a nondescript salute stupidly. It was obvious that she didn't understand any greeting ceremony at all, and the clothes she was wearing were quite plain. Nor does it seem like an upper-class kid with Aegwynn. This little girl still has freckles on her face and is a bit baby fat, so she can't be called beautiful, but her eyes are quite agile. Her body is translucent like Anveena's, but the light is more dim, and her face A little erratic, obviously this is also an undead creature, and much weaker than Anwei Na.
An Weina gently stroked the little girl's hair, and the ghost's hair floated with faint white light spots in the air: "This is Pamela, when we were in Darrow County, we were often together. The Eastern Plague During the reconstruction and purification work in the area, all the surviving and saved souls were registered, and many of them still remembered their names... I really didn’t expect to see her again one day.”
I was stunned for a moment, looking at the little girl who was looking around curiously, feeling that I was destined to experience all kinds of strange things. Pamela? This little girl is Pamela
"The Eastern Plague has almost been rebuilt, and the second half of the reconstruction work was led by Ms. Sylvanas." Aegwynn added on the side, "The Azeroth leadership meeting agreed on a proposal that the Forsaken should expand their living space. Because the ruins of Lordaeron are no longer enough for the undead to survive: After the Scourge was completely crushed, a large number of high-level undead recovered their sanity, and now they are unified under the rule of Ms. Sylvanas, which has led to a sharp increase in the population of the Forgotten. And after obtaining After the understanding and recognition of the people of all ethnic groups, the Forgotten themselves realized that they are a new and complete race, and they also hope to obtain a better living environment after finding the meaning of survival. A small part of human settlements are now being destroyed by the Eastern and Western Plagues Complete purification. Let farmers of all ethnic groups build new towns, and most areas are undergoing large-scale reconstruction of the undead kingdom. Most of the wandering in the Eastern Plague area are high-level undead. Or the souls that have retained their sanity due to chance and coincidence Body, this little girl named Pamela belongs to the latter. I recently led some psychics in the Eastern Plague area to assist in the census work of the Eastern Plague... Well, you should know that the undead magic of the psychics also came from Dara Strictly speaking, they are also a kind of magician. In order to fight against demons, I knew a little about the spiritism that was just emerging among dark wizards at that time. After the war, I got rid of it. There are many psychics who control and are willing to do good. Most of them are under Ms. Sylvanas, and a small part are re-accepted by various magic groups. Jaina also provides shelter for some psychics who have passed strict review. I lead It's them."
Aegwynn told me about his recent situation, which can be regarded as reporting to me the new changes in the original plague zone of Azeroth. I remember that when I went to the homeland of Lordaeron last time, the plague zone was still preparing to be completely purified for human habitation Now it seems that the Forsaken is still under the care of other races, and the East and West Plague is going to become an undead empire. This should be a change after I left there. These things may also be seen in various reports. But now the regional issues of a certain single world are no longer directly reported to Sandora and me, so I am really not very clear.
"Darrow County is Anveena's hometown, so it is considered a key reconstruction area. It has been planned and prepared for a longer period of time, and the ground has only recently broken ground. You may not be clear. Anveena is among the forgotten But she has a great reputation, and the Forsaken civilians respectfully call her "Ms. Anveena" (the word "Ms." here generally refers to noble women with status in the Azeroth civilian circle), or simply called the Undead Princess. —They think that being a servant next to the emperor of the empire should be the status of a princess in the lower world, and the class views of ordinary people are quite simple."
I couldn't help but glanced at the little ghost next to me, and found that the girl's eyes were already wandering in a daze. Okay, she tossed herself a self-entertaining undead empire in the basement, but she didn't expect that in Aize The world of Rath has indeed earned such a title-although it is a title that is not credible in the Forsaken civilian circle, and to be honest, I think the definition of "princess" in the world of Azeroth is really poor. . But looking at An Weina's appearance, this is enough for the little maid to be in a daze for a long time.
"Ahem, Anveena is the same as my sister. It's not an exaggeration to say that. Now let's talk about Pamela?" I reached out to touch little Pamela's head, but was caught by this ghost girl. Dodging in a hurry, she seems to be full of curiosity and vigilance towards the strange environment, and she seems to be only a little closer to An Weina.
"When we found her, little Pamela's self-awareness was still in a state of confusion. She didn't seem to realize that she was dead, and she didn't even realize that the town had changed. We originally planned to take her to the Undercity, but later found that She doesn't seem to want to leave, this little girl is looking for something. We asked the soul experts to talk to this little undead, and we were surprised to hear Anveena's name from her mouth, so we got in touch with Anveena. Yours My partner, Mistress Qianqian, acted as an intermediary—she doesn’t seem to be at home?”
"Uh, she... went out to play, God knows where she is now." Although it is said that she planned to go to the suburbs to play when she left, but to be honest, I would not be surprised if she called me back from Rio de Janeiro.
At first, I was quite curious about how Pamela got in touch with Anveena. The little ghost stayed at home all day, and I never saw her in contact with any outsiders. As soon as I heard Qianqian's name, I felt that all problems were solved. : It's not surprising that An Weena has contacted anyone.
Looking at Pamela who was whispering to Anveena, I felt very strange, a little unreal, but more relieved. Then my attention was finally drawn to the last figure: the pale, lifeless man. The aura on his body also belongs to a spirit body, but it may be that his power was too strong in his lifetime. This spirit body is already almost real. I found that my previous observation of him was a bit wrong: the other party should not be as burly as I thought. His face was very thin, but the wide cloak on his body gave him a wide enough back. The stranger remained silent throughout our conversation. He neither introduces himself nor cares about the surrounding topics. He was completely immersed in his own thoughts, with some long hair covering most of his face, and his appearance was hidden in the shadows: he really didn't look like a polite guest. An Weena was supposed to introduce the identity of the guest, but she seemed to have forgotten.
It can only be inferred from the other party's clothes that this is a mage, and he may have just completed a long journey: his robes are worn out.
The stranger finally woke up from his contemplation, and replied in a muffled voice, "I'm Medivh... well, partly."
I:"… "
"Aegwynn. Why didn't you introduce it earlier?!" I immediately exclaimed, I really didn't expect to see a... What is this, a living historical figure, right? "Medivh? The Medivh of Medivh? "
Aegwynn was stunned for a moment, then shrugged: "You were asking about Pamela just now, and I didn't have time to introduce him, and...he is indeed Medivh. But he is not my son, he can only be said to be part of the latter, presumably you Found out, he's an undead, and incomplete. I don't know how to deal with this situation."
"I am a fragment in the Tower of Karazhan, the remaining part of Medivh's soul." The undead who claimed to be Medivh said, he first looked at Aegwynn, and then whispered, "Medivh has been scattered into many fragments, I am the current The only one ever found, my mother—I mean, my full mother—suggested that I come for help."
I realized that the situation might be a little more complicated than I expected. It wasn't just as simple as Anwena greeting a few guests, so I became serious: "From the beginning, what's going on?"
"I used my own power to bring Medivh back from the dead," Aegwynn said in a deep voice, "It was many years after he was killed, before the dark forces came back to Azeroth again. But the resurrection was not perfect , he returned to the human world in the form of a half-dead, trying to warn the human kingdom. You should understand what happened afterwards. His efforts failed, and in the end he could only lead Jaina and Thrall across the ocean to Cali Muduo continent. After that, I lost the news of Medivh. I only know that he is still wandering in the world. Until the power of the abyss invaded the world and the Salvation War began, I tried to find news of him, but it was always in vain. After the war, I Only then did he know that his son had died again. He might try to fight some mutant demons, but he didn't know that those demons were not the kind of thing he knew. This time, in order to prevent him from resurrecting, the demons divided his soul into One of the fragments, which is also the only fragment that retains a small amount of memory and most of its power, wandered unconsciously to the tower of Karazhan, and lived in that tower of the undead, where he found Medivh A remnant of the power of his life, and slowly regaining his form, he became what you see. I think he should be his own child, but obviously... only part of it is."
I did not expect that there would be such a series of stories in the War of Salvation. The world of Azeroth did not match the history I knew, and the fate of Medivh was completely different from what I had imagined: he died in the early days of the War of Salvation. A half-dead survived and died in that war, and after the war, a fragment of his soul wandered to the tower of Karazhan? I know about that tower. After the war, we found that the tower was still standing, so we kept it as a historical relic without touching it. Are you staying in there
"How did you find him later? You went to Karazanta again?" I asked curiously.
Aegwynn seemed a bit embarrassed to speak, and Medivh couldn't help but said: "No, that tower is sealed, and the space-time inside has its own system, and no one can get in—well, most people can't get in. Even myself Can't leave: After entering the tower, I was mentally stunned, and I didn't know who I was and what place it was. I only knew that it should be my home before I was alive, so I lived there. Later, someone broke I was freed from this curse by my distressed state. I was able to leave the tower, only to find that the outside world was full of vicissitudes, the familiar world was destroyed, the land was full of war scars, and there were many entrances to the Deadwind Path. A strange goblin town called Shunfeng Express, while Stormwind City is full of weird recruiting advertisements and machines I haven’t seen before. I followed the only direction in my soul to find my biological mother, and then I discovered that it turned out that I am already a disabled soul... "
I think I should interrupt: "You said someone freed you from Karazhan's curse to leave that tower. Who did it? Someone went into Karazhan?"
Aegwynn finally felt that it would be better to speak out, so he nodded as if he was going all out: "Yes, your... well, she claims to be your wife, that one named Bubble..."
I was shocked: "What?!"
Anwei Na covered half of her face and said with a sigh: "Miss Bubble said she wanted to farm the King's Guardian, so she led nine mass-produced hosts to Azeroth, and they all brushed Karazhan." , as a result, none of the monsters were found, only an undead wandering in the tower, and that undead attacked them... "
Medivh spread his hands: "When I woke up, I found that I was beaten to the ground by a group of little girls with the same appearance, and the leading little girl was hitting me on the head with a shiny hammer, asking me to equip her —and the curse was lifted."
Me: "...I apologize..."
"No, I am very grateful to her for helping me lift the curse. I remember that I initiated the attack on my own initiative, and they had to fight back, and after realizing that I had regained my sanity, those little girls stopped immediately and healed my injury: It's a favor."
I:"… "
I want to cry but have no tears, you know? I imagined countless reasons why Medivh appeared in front of my eyes, but I never expected that it was a good thing done by the child's mother. That obsessed game madman finally decided to attack the real world. She really led a group of ten people He rushed into Karazhan, and gave Ding Dong Wusi a beating of the only humanoid monster inside—Medivh's echo...
Now, I'd rather go back to the house and study the pile of reports—isn't the "leisure task" that the child's mother made for herself too colorful