Xyrin Empire

Chapter 1038: Broken Guardian

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It is said to be Anveena's guest, but in my opinion, only little Pamela is her real guest. The little undead girl came here to find her "Sister Anveena", and she didn't even know What does Emperor Xiling mean—she didn't ask "what is the emperor's delicious food?" She already gave me a lot of face. And Aegwynn and Medivh should want Anveena to introduce them, looking for Bubbles...

According to Medivh, he was freed from the curse and had a chance to be resurrected again, all thanks to Bubbles, but at that time Bubbles was in a hurry to clean Icecrown Citadel (I think she might go to beat Arthas again paused... ), he didn’t have time to thank him, he came this time mainly to express his gratitude, and at the same time seek a way to recover himself—the latter is a matter of chance, even if he can’t recover, both he and Aegwynn are very smart Experts in magic, they will naturally figure out their own way.

To be honest, this task is definitely an epic event with at least 80 rings in WoW, but after thinking about the abyss problem for a long time, this matter has no weight in front of me, but I still need help, Aegwynn After all, she was also a comrade in arms in the Salvation War, and what she asked for was not too difficult.

Lend them a raven and a chief bee, search the whole world of Azeroth for Medivh's soul fragment, and it's done...

Pamela and Anwena were whispering together, I vaguely heard them mention Darrow County and a few names, maybe they chatted about their respective lives, reminiscing about the past or something? I was a little curious about what the communication between the undead would be, but I didn't rush into the conversation between the two. Still remembering the sad fate of Pamela in the original history, this little undead girl who was devastated in Darrow County and was still waiting at the door of the house ignorantly after being killed by natural disasters, waiting for her father to come home, seemed to have never realized I don't know what happened, but looking at her with a smile on her face when she whispered to An Weena, maybe her wish has been fulfilled now

"The child's father... found?" I asked Aegwynn.

"I don't know much about her. Maybe you can ask yourself," Aegwynn smiled, "but I think since she is so happy now, she must have no regrets."

I came to Pamela, who was awkwardly imitating Anveena how to make tea, looking serious and hardworking. "Sister Anwena is a very good maid. She can make the best black tea, but I always put too much sugar in the tea I make." Pamela is no longer afraid of me, and instead actively spoke up, " Actually, I was paying attention—after all the sugar cubes. Would you like some tea?"

"Pamela," I rubbed the little ghost girl's hair, but there was only a cool mist in my hand: she was much weaker than Anveena, and she was even completely incorporeal. It's not the same as An Weina's body that is almost indistinguishable from a living person, "Do you know your current... identity?" This question is a bit difficult to ask, but I really want to know the current situation of this little girl , if necessary, I will try my best to help her—at least, she was An Weina's good friend during her lifetime.

"I'm Pamela," the little undead girl replied in a daze. The answer was disappointing, but it was quick. She added, "Later, some uncles who were soldiers came to my house. They said that Darrowshire had become the territory of the Forsaken, so Pamela is a small Forsaken, and I don't understand it. It should be As for adults, Dad may know what's going on."

"Your father? Is he home?"

"No," Pamela shook her head, "he goes home once a week, and usually works at Corin Crossing: he is a brave hero! So the new lord asked him to go to a bigger city as a captain. Sometimes I I miss him very much. He hasn't been home for a long time. But Pamela is also very strong, and she has to learn to take care of herself. Dad said that a new life has just begun. There are still many things to do... "

Pamela talked like popping beans, and she was still shy just now, but as soon as she mentioned her heroic father, she immediately started talking. I was very relieved to hear that her father had returned to Dalone County, and he was a Sanity-Restored Undead Soldier: It appears Sylvanas' psychics tracked down Pamela's father before anyone else and turned him into a Forsaken officer.

Because in the real world of Azeroth, no one would complete a series of tasks like Pamela’s doll—combined with Pamela’s own story, the only explanation for her father’s successful return home is Sylvanas’s Credit goes.

It seems that Pamela is not very clear about the concept of undead, but she may have realized that she is different from before, but she is not depressed, and she is still learning how to make tea creatively like an ordinary child , pulling An Weina to ask for a story, and to tell others about her heroic father. I stopped disturbing them and came to Aegwynn. She was sitting opposite Medivh speechlessly, and the atmosphere looked a bit awkward.

"You should be mother and son, why do you look so cold?" I asked curiously.

Aegwynn shook his head bitterly: "As I said, he is just a part of Medivh—his personality, memory, and way of doing things are far from my real son. I have tried, but I can't find a topic with him at all. : He only remembers his name and a little bit of his life, and those memories are just piled up in his mind like a book, completely unable to fit together with the soul of this shadow. Therefore, I searched everywhere for a way to restore him."

I took a look at "Medivh", and his abnormality was actually obvious: gloomy, silent, almost expressionless, and apart from mentioning his own name, he never said much about himself, as Aegwynn said, this It's just a container in the shape of Medivh, which contains a little bit of soul fragments related to Medivh. No matter how great a mage or a profound scholar Aegwynn is, and no matter how many years of experience she has, she is just a helpless mother now—well, anyway, I think so...

"I'll let Raven and Chief Bee help you," I said the method I had already thought up, "They can search the entire planet in a short period of time. These two types of soldiers, one is good at occult rituals, and the other Good at collecting souls, you can just find Medivh's soul fragments and combine them. But before that, I want to ask, Medivh. Do you remember what kind of demon you were defeated by?"

"Medivh" covered his head, as if it was difficult to recall these things, and then said dully: "Crimson, it's an eredar demon, with some kind of eye-shaped device made of crystal and metal embedded in its chest, inside that device The beam that came out destroyed my shield. And there were other enemies on the scene... Ah, it's too difficult to remember those things... But I'm absolutely sure that the demon has accomplices. Otherwise, even if the shield is broken, I'm sure Killed that monster easily, it was his accomplices that got me down with a sneak attack... that was a... human-looking thing..."

I was just asking casually, wanting to know where Medivh was fighting at that time - because the Salvation Army and the Imperial Army did not find Medivh during the entire Salvation War, but I didn't expect such a detail to be drawn out.

"Human? Are you sure it looks like a human? It must not be a mutant demon. Could it be a psychic or someone from the Scourge?"

"I'm not sure. My memory is messed up, and maybe finding the other fragments will clear my head a bit. Give me another drink, please. That stuff seems to calm my spirits."

Anvena made another cup of that weird undead drink for Medivh, and I nodded to Aegwynn: "Okay, I understand the situation, and soon Raven and Chief Bee will contact you, but May Medivh recover soon."

Aegwynn immediately got up to take her leave and left. I was surprised that she left in such a hurry, but it seemed that she was really urgent about Medivh's matter. She said that she would return to Azeroth as soon as possible to make preparations. After a few days of investigation, she and the current fragment of Medivh had identified several places where the soul fragments might be hidden. She wanted to rush to the arrival of the experts from the Empire Identify these fragments beforehand. Since this is the reason, An Weena and I are of course not good at forcing them to stay.

Pamela was brought by Aegwynn, and the Shadow City pass procedures that she had handled at that time were in the latter's name, and she had to go back with her at this time, or it was said that the ticket was not easy to change—the little ghost girl and Ann Wei Na bid farewell, and repeatedly expressed the hope that An Wei Na could go to Darrow County to find her when she had time.

"The town will be rebuilt soon," Pamela said. "The bad guys burned down the houses in the town before, but now many good people have come to help rebuild the town. They say that a new queen named Sylvanas will make Darrow County prosperous. You must come back and see if you have a chance. Our new house is beautiful!"

It can be seen that An Weina is very at a loss for this invitation...

After the three guests left, I helped An Weina pack things together, and curiously asked the question I had thought before: "An Weina, what do you think life feels like after becoming a ghost? It's how you feel now Why do I feel that Pamela and you and many ghosts I have seen are different from the impression?"

An Weina floated in the air with the tea set, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's really different from a living person. After becoming a ghost, I won't be sleepy or tired, and occasionally I'll feel hungry—we can also Eating, it’s strange. All our senses and reactions to the world of the living have become dull, as if separated by a layer of fog. I still remember when I just woke up, it was chaotic, and the surrounding things were completely invisible to my eyes. Twisted into another look, you will never imagine what it is: as if the gorgeous house of the past has remained unchanged. It is said that ghosts are creatures that live in their own hearts, and we see only ourselves in the spiritual world However, the stronger the ghost, the more real it feels to the world of the living. Only weak ghosts will be trapped in their own memories. Many earth-bound spirits cannot leave the place where they are bound because of this: in In their cognition, the world can never go beyond the small area of their memory, and the world beyond does not exist. When I just woke up, I would feel cold, even if I was close to the flame, but with the master It feels very warm together, maybe this is because the ghosts live in their own spiritual world... So Anveena likes when she is with her master, it is warm and the whole world becomes safe... "

After the ghost maid finished speaking with a smile, she turned around and floated towards the wall of the kitchen, but forgot that she was still carrying something, and the tea set in her hand stayed here after she passed through the wall, and fell to the ground with a clatter. Before landing on the ground, An Weena got half of her body out of the wall to catch them firmly. The little ghost who almost messed up smiled at me awkwardly, and walked out the door honestly.

After she went out, I remembered: It seems that this guy can pass through walls with things, that is to say, was An Weina trying to show off maliciously just now

All right. Although it was a malicious show of cuteness, but I was really cute by this little ghost maid. Speaking of it, I seemed to have really ignored this maid who had been with me for a long time. I was busy in the rather unscientific big house that was extended to the expansion, but most of the time I didn't know what she was thinking—she was always enjoying herself in her own small world, looking happy, but Doesn't talk to people much: although she has said she likes life with her family. Perhaps this is also one of the special life habits of the undead, as long as she is happy.

When Anveena floated into the room again, I said casually, "I thought Aegwynn came here to mention our crow."

"We did talk about this. She is also very interested in Madison, but she doesn't seem to mind that Mistress Qianqian named a crow her son," An Weena buried most of her body on the coffee table Underneath, only the upper part of the chest is exposed, "swimming around" mischievously, trying to imitate the plot she saw from a certain horror movie. "Master, do you think that Madiwen will become a human when she grows up?"

"What? You want it to take human form?"

"It was very interested, I turned into a crow in front of it, and then changed back, so Madison became interested, and has been pestering me since this morning to learn how to become a human .Maybe it will learn how to change shape if it really becomes a crow god when it grows up?" An Weena said, showing a very expectant expression.

"Who knows," I shrugged, "things around me are getting weirder and weirder. I can't even figure out what's going on."

An Weena laughed happily, and then floated to the kitchen: "I'm going to prepare lunch, do you want a barbecue at noon today?"

"Yes!" Sandora answered first, "There is a split-toothed dragon sent by Nesingwary in the kitchen granary, please help roast it..."

It sounds like a great ingredient, but is roasted whole dragon really a home-cooked dish

After only me and Sandora were left in the room, I took the latter into my arms and pinched her nose: "Okay, did you have something to say just now? When Medivh and Aegwynn were present You've been silent. But I can tell you're thinking."

"Ajun is getting sharper." Sandora rubbed against my chest, then jumped to the ground. "Xiaoxue is peeking at the door. Be more serious as a father. What I'm thinking is: Why do those mutant demons take so much trouble to split Medivh?"

"In order to prevent him from being resurrected," I said without thinking, "It's not like you don't know that the heroes in the world of Azeroth are best at dying and reviving—it's embarrassing to say that you are Azeroth if you don't cheat a few times Come on, the undead system in that world is too troublesome. It is estimated that the fallen apostles who controlled the mutant demons at that time also discovered this: the Salvation Army soldier who was finally killed today, changed his face to be a zombie soldier the next day Standing in front of me again, and then turned into a skeleton on the third day, and a ghost on the fourth day... Perhaps the demon thought that Medivh's power was too strong, and the chance of resurrection was too high. Once resurrected many times, it would be a big threat, so he dismantled it His soul?"

"I don't think so," Sandora shook her head and said, "Medivh's power is indeed a great threat to ordinary demons, but to mutant demons and fallen apostles, they can only be regarded as ordinary opponents. How much work would it take to prevent such an opponent from being revived? I don't think so."

"I've also noticed what I said," I nodded, and suddenly felt that Sandora's suspicion was not unreasonable." Medivh recalled that there were other enemies on the scene when he was defeated, although the memory of the soul fragment There may be deviations, but I think this last thing before death should not be remembered wrongly, it is an enemy that looks like a human: the fallen apostle looks like a human."

The main reason why I directly thought of this is that the most important thing in Azeroth is strange creatures. Humans are a minority there, especially in the camp of mutant demons. There are only two possibilities for humanoid creatures: psychics, And the Fallen Apostle Commander. It was impossible for a psychic to harm Medivh, not even a sneak attack, so the mysterious enemy at the scene could only be a fallen apostle.

"There was a fallen apostle present, and he personally dismantled Medivh's soul." Sandora said in a deep voice, "How valuable is Medivh's body worth their hands? Don't forget, to the fallen apostles, a Medivh Wen is no more of a threat than a small squad of Imperial soldiers."

I have been thinking for a long time but failed, maybe Bella Villa knows? Maybe, Bella Villa's memory is not very clear, she has already told me everything she can think of about her time in Azeroth, and Medivh's name was not mentioned in it. And at that time, Bella Villa had already had a gap with Occam. Under the fool of that cunning Occam, many plans among the fallen apostles were unknown to Bella Villa.

"Forget it, it's useless to think so much," I waved my hand, "Anyway, the world of Azeroth has been settled down, and the fallen apostles who stirred up the wind and rain there didn't have much success, and they have lived in peace for more than three years. , are you still worried about what kind of trouble that small group of fallen apostles will leave us?"

Sandora thinks about it, no matter what conspiracy the fallen apostles had back then, they have already gone bankrupt with their overall defeat. Two of the three leaders of the fallen apostles who invaded Azeroth died, and the last one is still in our camp , it means that there is no one left, and it is of no value to entangle this past secret under such circumstances, so she does not entangle with this issue—of course, there is another one that may be approaching lunch time...

At this moment, a shallow and joyful voice came from the living room: "We are back!"

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.RT