amaotonovel Chapter 381 Day 2
Chapter 381 Day 2
The elegant and charming Captain Terra, a mage from the Sunreavers' combat division, brought a dozen or so people with her.
The elite Sunreavers, consisting of Blood Knights, Priests, Mages, Dragonhawk Riders, and Rangers, were airdropped directly into the area. Lorraine had just awakened and knew little about them.
When Lorraine woke up, she saw Terra interrogating a human prisoner she had captured.
It was this prisoner who led the people of Terra to the underground gold vault and, by chance, rescued the unfortunate Lorraine.
Lorraine should thank this human prisoner!
However, his attention was not on the prisoners at all...
Lorraine watched helplessly as the elven warriors collected gold coins and various treasures from the vault. He lay there listlessly, watching box after box of gold coins being carried away, his eyes burning with envy... Fortunately, he had picked out a few items beforehand and put them in his magic pocket.
"It was all mine... mine... all mine... ah... my gold coins... there are at least tens of thousands of gold coins here."
Lorraine was extremely annoyed!
If he hadn't let his guard down, these things would truly be his...
This is the third time that loot has been confiscated right before our eyes! The first time was on Wolf Island, the second time was on the battlefield of Ambermill... and this time it's in the underground vault of Hillsbrad Foothills!
According to the prisoners, the owner of the secret treasure was none other than Born, the unassuming and low-key former mayor of Hillsbrad.
The town of Hillsbrad is now a living hell, devoid of any living souls...
The captive identified himself as Brancard, the mayor's servant. He had secretly infiltrated the vault, intending to steal the mayor's treasures on his own, but was captured by a blood elf squad that descended from the sky.
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"Is there anything else you need to explain?"
The beautiful and noble blood elf archmage Terra coldly issued an ultimatum, indicating that she had no intention of leaving any survivors.
The human captive who called himself Brancard was quick-witted; he sensed danger just from hearing the blood elf woman's broken human common language.
The prisoner hurriedly explained, "I'm telling the truth, really... I've given you the key to the treasure vault, the codes, the location, and all the gold coins are yours. Please let me go. The mayor's secret base is on Redemption Island. I really don't know what other treasures he has. Even if he does, they must be on the island!"
With two crescent blades held to his neck, the prisoner spoke rapidly.
He was terrified that if he spoke too slowly, he would lose his head.
The prisoner had a bitter expression on his face, tears streaming down his cheeks...
Fear mingled with helplessness, regret tinged with pity!
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Captain Terra pondered for a moment, then summoned his adjutant and issued several orders in Elvish. Lorraine vaguely heard that the blood elves had split into three groups to act separately. They were preparing to transport the gold coins back to Silvermoon City and hand them over to the Silvermoon City Council... and to bring the magical materials and found items back to the Sunreaver's Sanctuary in Dalaran as evidence.
This group first evacuated the front lines aboard the Dragonhawk and reported finding the Plague Messenger, Lorraine.
One team prepared to continue their search for clues about the relic... They planned to head to Atonement Island to continue their search and verify the captive's words. Another team of spies continued to monitor the Silver Covenant's movements.
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The underground vault was brightly lit, and the blood elf gold coin movers worked quickly, clearing out and taking away all the treasures in the vault within just half an hour.
Not a single hair was left...
Even the Black Iron Golem mechanism guarding the vault was violently dismantled and taken away as evidence.
Lorraine watched as the four black iron golems, each weighing a thousand pounds, were enveloped by blue magic orbs released by the blood elf mages. They were easily lifted with a wave of their hand and rapidly shrunk into small boxes.
As the incantation was recited, the chains automatically wrapped around the small boxes, the magic dissipated, and the small boxes were neatly arranged in order.
To pack up the small box, you can simply lift it with your fingers and put it in your little pocket...
The whole process was quite amazing.
This kind of magic, which allows one to manipulate objects, eliminate gravity, and move objects, seems to be unique to blood elves. When Lorraine and Eileen were rescued by Terra at the Dalaran portal, they were restrained using this kind of magical orb, and easily carried away like chicks.
It seems that very few human mages possess this type of magic.
Lorraine was very curious about what type of magic this was.
Antigravity, void magic?
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After interrogating the prisoners and organizing the treasure vault, the team took a short rest before splitting up to carry out their respective tasks.
At this moment, Terra seemed to remember that besides the human prisoner, there was another extra guy at the scene.
That's poor Lorraine...
She walked up to the wounded Lorraine, her cold demeanor replaced by a smile: "The recently infamous Plague Messenger, Lord Lorraine, is imprisoned in this dark and gloomy underground vault, bound and roasted... It turns out that humans have a habit of collecting the dead as specimens..."
"Tsk tsk tsk..."
"If I had arrived a few steps later, I probably wouldn't have been able to appreciate the guest's performance art... In Dalaran, Mr. Lorraine not only failed to solve the problem, but also left my sight without permission, putting the Sunreaver Temple in a passive position. Hmph, what goes around comes around..."
"Hahaha!"
Miss Terra let out a hearty laugh, a laugh that was both cheerful and arrogant, and tinged with a sense of catharsis.
Lorraine stared awkwardly at the other person's heaving chest as they laughed...
"Uh, let me explain..."
He shook his head abruptly:
"No, let me explain... I mean, it's a long story... Martha... what was it again, oh, Anla Lori (It's nice to meet you)... Papa Lashio, Mane Lalei (Hello, Traveler)... Anuo Obala, Jiala (For the glory of the Sin'dorei)... Anyway, thank you for saving me..."
He was incoherent and flustered in the face of Lorraine.
Captain Terra scoffed, "No need to thank me, the Sin'dorei (Children of Blood) are invincible! I said we'd help our guests three times, and this is the third. Our guests should know what reciprocity means. Now, if you have no value, we won't help you anymore... It's a miracle you've lived this long. Remember, everything in this world has a price tag! You must demonstrate your worth!"
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"Then I'll go?"
"Where would you like to go, guest? We finally found you... I need to ask you a few questions."
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"I will tell you everything I know! However, I have important matters to attend to and must leave. Undercity is in imminent danger!"
"What could possibly happen to a necromancer like you who could be so easily trapped underground? Undercity is safe. The human attack has been repelled. At least for now, it's safe. The fact that we're here proves everything."
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"Oh, by the way. What are you doing here?"
"No comment."
Captain Terra was furious. "Hey, am I asking you, or are you asking us? I'm asking you why you attacked Yuviel's people! What did you see in the abyss? The Bloodstone Egg! Why are you here? How did you leave Dalaran? Did you really start the war?!"
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