Long before the War of the Ancients began, Suramar was hailed as the night pearl by countless bards.

As one of the six major cities of the Night Empire, the core city of Suramar is very prosperous.

Due to being shrouded in a magic barrier for a long time, the sky in Suramar City was relatively dim, and the magic lamps on the roadside were turned on early before nightfall.

Looking at the past from a height, the brightly lit Suramar is like a dream.

On the man-made canals surrounding the city center, there are many beautiful high-end cruise ships, and the nobles who occupy more social resources enjoy themselves on board without any scruples.

And just under the dark bridge hole not far from the canal, the poor of the lower class are starving.

For a sip of cheap magic wine, they are willing to undertake any heavy work, and even get beaten and scolded by their employers wantonly. They seem to live in two worlds with those drunken nobles.

In front of a luxurious villa in the upper reaches of the city, a female nightborn nobleman with bright silver long hair was watching the night view of the city from different angles with worry on her face.

"The magic power rationed to the people is getting less and less... Elisande, what are you doing?"

At this moment, a young girl dressed as a waiter respectfully came behind the noblewoman and bowed to salute.

"Master Talisa, it's time for you to prepare for going out."

Withdrawing her gaze towards the city, the mature woman known as Talisa regained her composure.

"Is it time... Filia, change my clothes for me."

"Yes."

Nuo Da's villa can see a lot of maids, and outside the villa, there are some male night children in overalls who are cleaning the courtyard and trimming the green vegetation.

Compared with other nobles of the same level, the servants in Talisa's house are obviously a bit beyond the standard.

But Filia and other servants didn't have any complaints about this. Instead, they were very grateful to Talisa who was willing to take them in.

Including Filia, many of the servants in this villa are low-class poor who cannot survive in the city.

For employing these "disrespectful" pariahs, First Arcanist Talisa was often ridiculed in Elisande's advisory council.

But Talisa never paid attention to the gossip. She knew exactly what she was doing and what she should do.

Through the intelligence channels brought by these servants from the lower levels, Talisa can know what happened in every corner of the city at the speed of other colleagues at a distance.

About half an hour ago, Filia sent a fresh news.

In the Arcane Association under the jurisdiction of Talisa, an arcanist who was in charge of magic net management encountered an unexpected incident during his exile, and was unfortunately trapped outside the barrier.

Talisa soon learned the name of the arcanist, Valtrois.

As a competent chief arcanist, Talisa has a basic understanding of the talents under her command.

She still remembered the name Valtrois, he was a young and talented magic net management expert.

The most important thing is that Valtrois basically agrees with himself on reforming the existing policies of the Nightborne, so he is a talent worth fighting for.

Knowing that Valtrois was trapped outside the barrier, Talisa immediately used her authority as the chief advisor to summon other advisors to the Dark Night Fortress for discussion.

For tens of thousands of years, the right to open the enchantment in Suramar has been in the hands of Elisande.

But now that Elisande is retreating to study something, she temporarily handed over the authority to open the enchantment to her advisory group.

If Talisa wants to open the barrier to save Valtroy, she needs at least the support of more than half of the advisors.

Filia watched worriedly as her mistress hurried to the Night Fortress. She was not optimistic about the outcome of the meeting.

"Hey~"

Looking at the edge of the dark purple barrier in the distance from a high place, Filia sighed faintly.

"Accident... Heh, is it really just an accident?"

…

As Filia expected, Talisa, who left in a hurry in the evening, did not return until late at night with a tired face.

Judging from her gloomy expression, it was obvious that she failed to persuade the other consultants to open the barrier to save people back.

Thinking about it, the advisors other than Talisa were all unequivocally opposed to her suggestion of opening up to the outside world. This is not the first time that they have exiled people who are determined to reform from the city on the grounds of "accidents".

Valtrois wasn't the first, and probably won't be the last.

Talisa waved away the other servants with a gloomy expression, and returned to her bedroom with Filia alone.

"How's the situation over there?"

Filia shook her head regretfully: "Although Ms. Yuejun sympathizes with Valtroy's experience, she doesn't think that those stubborn vested interests can be persuaded through lobbying."

"Hey…"

Talisa sighed weakly, and looked out the window with some blank eyes.

Due to the isolation of the magic barrier, there are no real stars and moons in the sky above Suramar, but only a false sky woven by the chief astrologer Etraeus with spells.

"The number of people that the Nightwell can support is limited, and the number of people exiled in the city has been increasing in the last 1,000 years."

"The population has never been able to grow, and has been stuck in the enchantment, turning a deaf ear to changes in the outside world."

Talisa smiled self-deprecatingly: "Could it be that this is the doomed future of the Nightborne, and there is no room for any change?"

Just when Talisa was feeling depressed, she suddenly felt a slight change in the magic net nodes in Suramar City.

Few could sense the faint fluctuation, and most of them saw it as a normal rhythm of the Nightwell.

As Elisande's chief advisor, whose arcane attainment was second only to Elisande's chief arcanist, Talisa could clearly tell that this wave of fluctuations did not come from the Nightwell.

Walking out of the villa with a solemn expression, Talisa raised her eyes to look at the city border.

"The source of this fluctuation...is from outside the city?"

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After Kael'thas led the team back to Shal Elland, he wanted Valtroy, who had suffered a lot, to rest for a while.

However, Valtroy himself volunteered to try to get in touch with some people in the city through the magic web hub of Shal Elland.

Kael'thas didn't know much about the management of the magic net, so he turned his attention to the well-informed Voretal.

"Can the magic net do this kind of thing?"

Voretal said thoughtfully: "It is theoretically possible, but it is not easy to do it. You need to have an extremely delicate magic power control ability, and you must also be familiar with the local magic net structure."

The magic net is equivalent to the blood vessels of Azeroth's star soul all over the surface of the planet, and only the blue dragon with management authority can freely adjust them.

What Valtrois wanted to do was not to adjust the structure of the magic net, but to use the existing magic net system to make a fuss.

As a well-respected magic web management expert, Valtrois is just good at this.

But she can't guarantee whether the signal she sent will be received by someone, and even if there is, she doesn't know whether the other party is willing to take the risk to help.

After Valtroy sent a signal through Shal-Aran's magic web hub, he failed to get any response after nearly an hour.

After outputting a large amount of magic power, Valtrois, who was physically and mentally exhausted, could no longer hold on, but she was unwilling to leave here and give up her last hope, so she simply leaned against the corner of the wall and slid to the ground to fall into a deep sleep.

Looking at Valtroy, who was still holding his staff tightly after falling asleep, and obviously insecure, Sarlayan threw the topic to Serana.

"Serana, you are a local aborigine, and you know the situation here better than us."

"Do you think the signal from Valtrois will be answered?"

Serana shook her head: "I'm not sure, I've also heard about the deeds of the chief arcanist Talisa, she is a very rare revolutionary among the Nightborne."

"If Talisa is willing to take the risk to answer the call from the city, things may turn around, otherwise...you really have to wait another ten years."

After Valeera's persuasion during this period, the hot-headed Sharlayan gradually calmed down.

As Kael'thas said, ten years is not too much to wait for the high elves.

I have done all the efforts that should be done. Although the final result is not very good, it is not completely unacceptable. After all, we have to face reality.

After a busy day, UU read www. uukanshu.com Except for Sarlayan, Stellagosa and Tinagosa who are still full of energy, Valeera and the others are already very tired.

Leaving the three dragons waiting for a response, Valeera leaned on Sharlayan's shoulder and fell asleep without hesitation, and as expected, she attracted Stellagosa's dissatisfied gaze.

Sharlayan is not in the mood to adjust the relationship between the two of them now, so he simply closed his eyes and rested his mind as if he didn't see it, and continued to transform the vitality into the force of nature according to the method left by Inas.

Tinagosa, who was as big as a little ghost, smiled and sat down on Salayan's head, folded his tail and wings, and looked like a baby trying to sleep, ignoring Stellagosa's eyes like looking at a little traitor.

"huh~"

Unhappy, Little Xingxing sat down on the spot angrily.

Not long after, there was a slight fluctuation in the magic net hub, which was originally without waves in the ancient well.

Stellagosa, who was very sensitive to the magic net, immediately adjusted her mood and amplified her voice to wake up everyone nearby.

"Wake up! There is a response in the city!"