My Frostmourne can't be so cute

Malfurion said to Tyrande.

"That's it... I hope that both Illidan and Mr. Arthas are all right... But those demons... I don't know if they will torture Illidan..."

Tyrande whispered in a low voice, thinking of this, could not help but leave sad tears again.

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When Illidan woke up from a coma, he smelled an unpleasant, musty breath-Illidan couldn't help but stood up and got up, looked around, and found that he was being locked in a damp and simple cell. Among.

"anyone there?"

Illidan shouted loudly. He took a step forward, but felt his ankles tighten, lowered his head, and saw a long chain tied to his feet. The other end of the chain was deeply touched. The floor was nailed to the side wall of the cell-the whole cell was not very free, just a small prison surrounded by a few broken wooden fences, and some damp and moldy thatch was spread under the feet-Illidan smelled it before The unpleasant smell of the country comes from these thatch.

"anyone there?"

Illidan pulled the iron chain that tied his ankle, and found that this iron chain might be the strongest thing in this cell. With his current state where he cannot use spells, there is absolutely no way to untie such iron chains. Able to shout loudly outside the prison again.

No one responded—Ilidan pulled the iron cord on his ankle again annoyedly, but only felt a tingling pain from his ankle—the rough shackles pierced the clothing on his ankle and cut it. His calf.

Sitting helplessly on the thatch, Illidan widened his amber eyes and looked out of the prison. Through the narrow gaps in the wooden fence, he could only see the faint orange light flashing outside the prison. After moving, Illidan guessed that it might be the firelight used to illuminate the cell, but due to the perspective, he couldn't see more.

"I don't know if Malfurion and Tyrande escaped..."

Illidan murmured in a low voice, his tone was full of worries about his companions—just from what he saw now, Illidan had no idea where he was, but after thinking about it carefully, Illidan thought he might Was captured by those demons.

Illidan recalled the process before he became unconscious—he remembered that he gained power from the tentacles of those hellhounds, and then defeated a few hellhounds, but he didn't know who was attacked from behind and knocked out— It now appears that those demons did not kill themselves, but brought themselves into this dirty prison.

Illidan didn't know why those demons did this, whether it was his luck or misfortune, but he guessed that he might be in the palace of Queen Esalin now—but he didn't expect that in the magnificent palace, which seemed to be magnificent on the outside, it would be back. With such a dark place, I don't know who was used to detain people in the past.

Thinking of his previous experience, Illidan couldn't help but feel a little excited—he seemed to have found a way to quickly increase his strength—the kind of hellhound's tentacles...what exactly Illidan had. But he knew that he could absorb the mana of other elves, which was a qualitative change for the night elf mage.

Thinking of this, Illidan even forgot the situation he was in jail. He trancefully began to recall the feeling when he held the tentacles of those hellhounds in his hands-he knew that if he could simulate that time with his magic power You may be able to find that feeling again, even when you no longer hold the Hellhound's tentacles, you can draw the strength of your enemies or companions.

Although he could not use spells freely, Illidan seemed to have discovered a new world in the use of Mathematical Olympiad. He closed his eyes and kept reminiscing, thinking, and even forgetting that time was slipping away bit by bit. Forget about the crisis of falling into the hands of the devil, forgetting to worry about the safety of Malfurion and Tyrande, and forgetting that he should find ways to escape this small and dirty prison...

Illidan felt as if he had entered a magical realm-I don't know if it was because he had been in contact with the tentacles of those hellhounds, Illidan suddenly felt that he had a new understanding of many spells used by the night elves before.

The young moon guard was immersed in such a wonderful realm, unable to extricate himself, knowing that a hesitant and hasty footstep interrupted his thoughts.

"someone is coming!"

Illidan opened his eyes in excitement and jumped from the ground. His amber eyes stared at the wooden fence in front of him. Illidan knew that he would not be his friend but he was destined to appear now. Enemy, but so what?

Even if he meets his enemies in such an embarrassing and powerless location, Illidan does not intend to show the slightest weakness-whether it is a demon or those high-level elves who have betrayed the race, Illidan will let the other party see that he is strong The will-no matter what the other party's purpose is to capture him, Illidan vowed not to let them succeed!(To be continued.)

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The faint sound of footsteps was getting closer, and the dim fire outside the prison also flickered. Illidan knew that the guy holding him was getting closer and closer to him. Judging from the fact that the footsteps were not heavy, the other party It may be a demon that is not huge, it may be a type he has never seen before, or it may be just a guard in an ordinary prison...

"Huh? You are already awake!"

While Illidan kept wondering what kind of demon was walking towards his prison, he heard a clear and sweet voice—more importantly, the language used by this voice was Elvish.

"you you……"

Illidan suddenly became stammered-he stared at the female elf standing in front of the cage, carrying a basket, and suddenly he was a little speechless.

Illidan thought it might be those demons who wanted to interrogate or torture himself - even at that moment, the imaginative young Illidan had already imagined in his mind that he would be under the other's torture. How strong is to let the other party disappointed to abandon his previous plan... Illidan even imagined how ugly the faces of those demons would be, but...

Right in front of Illidan, outside the wooden fence of the cage, there was no demon, but a girl wearing a light green tulle dress, looking at herself with curious eyes... the upper elf girl.

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

Illidan heard the girl in the green skirt ask.

...

"You... why did you catch me here? What is the purpose?"

When Illidan saw the upper elf girl in the green skirt, he was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly blushed at his distraction, so he straightened his face and asked harshly.

The appearance of the upper elf and the night elves are somewhat different. Although Illidan's expression deliberately pretended to be fierce, he couldn't help but compare the girl in front of him with Tyrande—relatively speaking, the skin color of the girl in the green skirt. It’s more white than Tyrande, just like the human lady named "Shuang" I knew before; besides, the girl in green skirt in front of me is thinner than Tyrande. Be slender, especially her slender waist, it seems that it will break at any time...

"No... I didn't catch you here. It's those... those..."

The girl in the green skirt whispered, as if shocked by Illidan's tone.

"It's those demons, right? I knew...huh, you high-level elves and those guys are stunned, and you are just their accomplice."

Facing the refusal of the girl in the green skirt, Illidan hummed coldly.

"Devil? But... But Her Majesty said that those are the soldiers of the kingdom of heaven..."

Hearing this ancient elf vocabulary from Illidan, the girl in the green skirt was stunned for a moment, and then retorted in a low voice-but it seemed that she was not very confident.

"Warrior of the kingdom of heaven? Haha...Is the queen crazy? Don't you know the massacre that happened outside the palace? Almost all the night elves have been killed in the entire city of Essalin. Don't you do it for your own compatriots? Ashamed of his death?"

Illidan angrily asked the upper elf girl in a green skirt. He couldn't help but want to take a step forward, but was pulled by the iron rope at his ankle. The stinging feeling made Illidan frowned slightly. , And then gave up such a plan.

"I...I know...but it's not me...Don't be so angry...Are you hungry? Look, I brought you something to eat. I'll come in now and give you..."

The girl in the green skirt shook her head, then gently pushed aside the wooden fence of the cage, walked into the cell, and walked towards Illidan.

...

"This... is not locked here?"

Illidan couldn't help but widened his eyes, looking at the wooden door of the prison cell that was easily opened by the upper elf girl in the green skirt-what kind of prison?The precautions are too simple, right?

"Yes, there is really no lock here, because you have been locked by chains, those demons... No, no, the soldiers of the kingdom of heaven don't worry about you running out of here. Listen to them, you can no longer use spells. ,right?"

The upper elf girl in the green skirt heard Illidan's question, turned her head and glanced at the wooden door when she walked in, then looked at the iron chain locked on Illidan's ankle, thought about it, and explained.

"So they sent you here alone?"

Illidan squinted his eyes and stared at the upper elf girl in the green skirt approaching him. His completely liberated hands couldn't help but stretch out a bit. Although his feet were locked and he could not use spells, Yili Dan feels that he has no problem dealing with this upper elf girl alone, maybe the other party carries the key to the chain on his foot...

With this thought, when the upper elf girl in the green dress finally approached Illidan, he swiftly leaped forward, and strangled the upper elf girl’s throat with both hands, intending to control her. He asked her way to leave here.

"Yeah!"

Seeing Illidan rushing towards herself, the upper elf girl in the green skirt seemed to be frightened. She stretched out a finger in a panic and pointed at Illidan. Then, a light blue lightning flashed from the upper elf. The girl's fingertips shot out and hit Illidan's chest fiercely-poor Illidan, before he even had time to react, he fainted again and again.

...

"Uh……"

I don't know how long it took before Illidan regained his consciousness. This time, the difference is that the first thing he smelled after waking up was not the musty smell in the prison, but... a burst of fragrance?