The Search for the Lost Life

Going further east, not far away is Silvermoon City, the royal city of the blood elves, and there will be no obstacles on the way from here to there.

However, facing such an easy journey, Mobai stopped moving forward.

Those places I have been to before are no better than Silvermoon City. There will be more capable people and strangers in the magnificent main city of the blood elves. Before going inside, Mobai feels that he should have a clear grasp of his own situation.

If you can't even figure out your own situation, how can you perfectly perform the role she needs?

So, almost without hesitation, Mobai glanced at the map and chose a place to go south.There is a small pool there. Although I don't know the specific situation there, it is still an option.

Of course, this woodland near the gate of Silvermoon City is at least considered calm. Apart from the harmless dragon eagle chick and the old opponent, the magic spring leopard, there are no other creatures, and naturally there is no threat.

Mobai soon reached her destination this time.

Stepping into that area, it is shown on the map that this clear pool is called Yingyu Pool.

There were a few lotus leaves floating on the surface of the pool, which looked sparkling and so peaceful that one could even think in a trance that the threats around Eversong Forest did not actually exist.

The strangest thing is, standing by the water, Mobai always feels that there is something whispering in his ear, but he can't hear it clearly.

However, Mobai didn't have a chance to distinguish the voice carefully. On the steps beside the pool, several blood elves let out a collective lament, which sounded dissatisfied but helpless.

Only this sigh, that lingering whisper seemed to disappear suddenly.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you here? A new apprentice from Silvermoon City?" Before Mobai could take a closer look, a male blood elf who was obviously much older pointed at Mobai and asked. Before Bai answered, he made another self-assessment, "No, no, I don't even see an average level of magic energy gathering talent in you, oh yes, talent, from every blood elf that is unconsciously controlled This can be judged by the magic energy gathered under the circumstances. And you, pitifully little."

After such a comment, he shook his head exaggeratedly with regret, and even the young blood elves behind him looked at Mobai with pity.

Mobai was speechless, he was attacking himself as if he was useless, but Mobai felt powerless because of that long evaluation, so she didn't even bother to fight back.

But obviously, in such an environment, she couldn't have enough space to fulfill her purpose of coming here.

"There is a bit of a misunderstanding here. I am not from Silvermoon City, but from the Scar of Death." Recounting in a calm tone, and specifically choosing the Scar of Death as the source, Mobai was not surprised to see the group of young blood The elves immediately paled, "I didn't come here to be an apprentice, I just need this pool to do something, and it will never affect you. As for the talent of mana gathering, I don't think it is very important to me."

Turning her body slightly, Mobai showed them the conspicuous long sword more clearly. She really didn't understand why some people would think that a blood elf with two long swords would come to learn magic apprentice?

"I see, there was a little innocuous misunderstanding here, and of course you can use the pool anyway, it seems that you think it is so unique and beautiful as I do. Oh, forgive my faux pas, I forgot I introduced myself, my name is Anselon, I am a magic instructor, and I chose this beautiful pool filled with unique magic energy and this platform that has survived since ancient times."

Stretching out his hand to flick the mage's robe that Mobai didn't think was stained with dust at all, Anselon looked at her and said excitedly: "I believe that thousands of years ago, there was a mage who had the same extraordinary beauty as me Also discovered this magical pool, and then built a platform here to pass on his knowledge, just like what I am doing now. By the way, can you tell me what made you choose this place? It must be sin'dorei Legends meet."

Mobai did not hide his gaze this time, and met Anselon's gaze directly. The result was that Anselon was not affected in any way, and continued his very personal dialogue—perhaps some people would like to call it It's called "Personal Speech".

Well, assuming it's because he's different, then those apprentices behind him winking at Mobai and making fun of him as a mentor are enough to make Mobai confirm that his eyes are not as intimidating as before The chill in the air will make the blood elves feel a sense of resistance and alienation involuntarily.

"I think you need to continue your teaching now." Mobai seized an opportunity to remind Anselon who was still eloquent, Anselon could understand Mobai's "superficial" meaning, turned around quickly, grabbed It was too late for a blood elf apprentice who hadn't recovered from his snickering state.

In the next moment, Anselon waved the magic wand in his hand, and the unfortunate apprentice immediately turned into a huge fat pig. The fat all over his body made him scream, but he could hardly move. pace.

"This is the apprentice, yes." Anselon changed his tone after glancing at the remaining apprentices who were silent, "It's a bit like sheep, when the mentors pay attention to them, they may be obedient, obedient, or even cute Yes, but once you leave them for a minute, they will fall off the cliff or drown in the river."

Ignoring Anselon who taught the apprentices a lesson, Mobai walked to the edge of the Yingyu pool and bent his knees facing the water.

At the first glance, Mobai almost held his breath completely, as if he couldn't feel anything for a moment, only the heart in his chest was still beating, with such force that it might break his chest and jump out the next moment. .

The reflection on the water is indeed Mobai's reflection, just like Mobai's eyes widened in astonishment at the moment.However, Reflection has pale golden hair that looks as warm as the rising sun, her eyes are fluorescent green like so many blood elves she has seen, and her skin is more ruddy.

This is—myself before death.Inexplicably, Mobai can confirm this point.It was Mobai who was a paladin, Mobai before he became a lost man who became a death knight.

The pain in the chest seemed to explode and pulled Mobai back. He opened his mouth and panted heavily, and then looked at the water, only to see a death knight with a pale face and ice blue hair and eyes panting for breath.

The glimpse I saw before seemed to be just a mirror image.

"However, it is indeed a mirror image." Mobai whispered and smiled, burying all the emotions that he could not control before behind the coldness of his eyes.

The reflection in the water also looked at Mobai with icy blue eyes that could not reveal any emotion.

"You are, Mobai Lost." Mobai said to the reflection, and saw the reflection also sent these words to himself.

After doing this, Mobai refocused all his attention on his eyes.

To be honest, just looking at it like this, she really has no way of judging any obvious changes. She can only say that she has verified from Anselon and his apprentices that her eyes will not easily affect others anymore.

Is this good or bad?Although these people who come into contact with them will have less malice or reasons to avoid them, but relatively, when facing some intelligent enemies, isn't there a lack of deterrence?

It would be perfect if it could be controlled.Mobai thought to himself, and at the same time began to recall the experience of the past two days and the possible reasons for this change.

In the end, no matter what, I still thought of that Alexstrasza scale.

The scales of the magical guardian dragon have already improved his strength to a certain extent, will it have any other effect?After all, that was the ancient dragon with the name of the Life-Binder.

In fact, the verification method is not difficult.Mobai immediately took out the red dragon scales, put the scales within the range where he would be able to quickly respond and retrieve them, and then looked at the Yingyu pool again.

At that glance, even Mobai himself couldn't help shivering, a kind of coldness seemed to penetrate into his bones, piercing his soul from the eyes of the reflection.

It turns out that his own eyes are like this, Mobai thought to himself, holding the scales in his hands again.

With the temperature felt in the palm of his hand, the coldness in Reflection's eyes also disappeared.

"This is really a treasure." Looking at the red scales, Mobai sighed.

Carefully watch the scales caress back and forth along the lines on them, close your eyes and feel the faintly fluctuating energy above, describe the shape of the scales, relax and draw one by one in your mind, and imagine how to process the scales.

"There can't be any damage, it must be complete." I don't know how many times I stroked it back and forth, Mobai opened his eyes again and looked at the scales with a happy smile.

But he never thought that a shadow would cover him in an instant, and the sun would be shining again in the next second, but there was one more person in front of him.

——Or should I say, a humanoid creature.

"What are you... doing here?" Alexstrasza was still the one who spoke first when they met for the third time.

No emotion can be seen on her face, but her eyes clearly glanced at the red scales in Mo Bai's hands, and she asked in a flat and unremarkable tone.

"I..." Facing Alexstrasza who appeared again for some unknown reason, Mobai also couldn't figure it out. She left Eversong Forest less than a day ago, right?No matter what, I don't feel like I came to see myself by the way.

Ah, could it be...

Focusing on the possibility in his mind, Mo Bai swallowed the second half of the sentence completely, and looked straight at the scales in his hand.

The author has something to say: Cough, scum game... I can't afford to hurt... Bai Ye actually broke the record, writing 1K words in 3 hour!Although it's still past 10:30...