Orix stood and eased for a while, and finally dispelled the dizziness, and then looked around.

Everyone set out at dawn. Due to the large difference in longitude, the East Lordaeron area where the Holy Light Wish Chapel is located is early in the morning, but it is still dark here, and it is the darkest time before dawn.

Everything is silent, only the cold wind whistles.

The stars shine together in the sky, which is indeed very beautiful. This is not a big city where light pollution was severe before he traveled through. Ms. Bai hung on the mountain peak in the west, and the bright moonlight shone on the earth. The scenery half hidden in the dark is hazy and unreal, but it has a different beauty.

Since the site is located in the northwest of Jingge Forest, close to the weak lake (strictly speaking, it is a weak river, but Orix stubbornly believes that the small river flowing through this area can be called this, but the vast water surface at its source is not good. Anyway, no one has visited this place now, and there is no serious name, so he doesn't mind naming it), it is still a long way from the explosion six thousand years ago, so it is not possible to see Jinghua's trees and the earth, which is a pity for this trip.

That explosion is why this place is called Jingge Forest.

In ancient times, this place was originally a magic research site in the Kadore Empire. It was named Shandala and stored some magic holy artifacts collected from here. Many upper-level elves wizards were stationed here to protect the holy artifacts and engage in related research activities.

However, the explosion of the Eternal Well separated them from their tribesmen forever. Every night elves is very close to the Eternal Well which spits out the origin of the Azeroth Star Soul. If you leave, you can't live, but it's also very painful. This cannot be a revocation reaction. After all, the body that is healthy but not sick, and the eternal life is all given by this magic source.

However, they are not as lucky as the mainstream night elves relatives. They at least have three bottles of Eternal Well created by the water of Eternal Well, and planted in the well to isolate its magical energy, and transform it into a world tree containing a variety of energy under the blessing of the digital dragon kings.

This is actually the earliest "demon addiction". However, this kind of devil addiction is much more serious than that of the high elves who lost the Sun Well and changed their clan to the Blood Elf.

Four thousand years later, these upper-level elves wizards could not bear it anymore. When they saw the novelty of Blue Dragon's magic, they asked for help, trying to practice spells outside of their control to solve the dilemma, but they were rejected and had to sneak into the demon clutch to steal knowledge. But the bad thing was that they became greedy halfway and stole several powerful sacred objects of Blue Dragon.

How could the Blue Dragon Clan let these thieves take their own holy objects and get away with the punishment? Of course, they sent members to pursue them and reduce the necessary punishment. In order to repel the powerful enemy, Shandala's upper elf mage actually dared to use the advanced magic spells he had just stolen from the magic pivot, and also used the help of the blue dragon magic holy tools. As a result, the spells turned into disaster. The torrent of energy caused by the explosion swept across the forest, material annihilation, and became magic crystals, and even the essence of animals and plants was distorted.

After that, Yuege Forest was renamed Jingge Forest.

There are three magic net nodes with abundant energy here, which are the ideal "anchor" of the teleportation channel. This is why the exploration team came here. As for why Orix, the "Holy Light Prophet", who should have been strictly protected, is also here, that is another matter.

Uther originally wanted him to stay in the Holy Vow Chapel of the Holy Light, but he claimed that he might be "feeling in the scenery". He recalled the details that he could not remember but were very useful in the prophecy, so he had to let him come and specially sent Alexandros Moglani to accompany him.

The Ashes Messenger in Later generations became his bodyguard in a sense, and he felt that this was not in vain. Of course, it would be impossible to treat others as a bodyguard. He still had to obey their orders in everything, after all, they were the leader of this team.

...

Ilushia first used magic to clear the snow on the ground, and then used summoning magic to summon more than ten tents prepared before departure. The tents were built by themselves and formed a circle, leaving a place to make fire and cook in the middle. There was also a felt cloth fixed on a vertical pole to block the wind - using magic to block the wind? That was too rich and powerful.

In just a few minutes, a simple camp for more than ten people to rest was completed. When Orix saw it, he was a little amazed, "Magic changes life, and the mage leads the future" was not a false statement.

Ilushia looked around and saw that the other teleporters were all on the road with the Paladins. Only Alexandros Moglani, Orix, and several left-behind Paladins were left in the camp. He took out a portable magic net energy detection device from his arms, glanced at it, and said to the two of them briskly: "Two, let's go too. There is a place that may contain strong magic net energy."

Orix looked at the direction she pointed, which was southeast, and went further and further, so he asked Moglani for advice with his eyes, and then suggested: "Miss Barov, I think we'd better go to the northwest to investigate."

Ilushia just thought he didn't understand magic, and the customer who served Dalaran's magic explained: "I understand that you want to build the exit of the teleportation channel as close to the Ice Crown Glacier as possible. But according to Dalaran's previous exploration, the magic net energy on that land is relatively scarce. The closer the teleportation anchor point, the more it will be, the more it will be half the effort. If we fixed the anchor point in the magic-filled Jingge Forest, although we have been dozens or even hundreds of kilometers away from the intuitive feeling, the construction time and later maintenance costs will be much more cost-effective than this."

The meaning of the words is very clear. Leave professional things to professionals. If you don’t understand, don’t get involved. In fact, she is already very patient, and she saw that this young paladin is a peer and doesn’t look as dull as other old guys, so she said a lot.

But this peer did not understand her kindness, but pointed to the dark northwest. "But I think it would be better for us to go there. Go over that terrain gap and watch the foot of the mountain in the north. Maybe we can get unexpected joy."

"It's like this, the magic net energy cannot be seen with the naked eye..."

Ilushia silently labeled Orix as "although young, he is equally dull" in her heart. She was about to patiently explain and then was interrupted by Alexandros Moglani on the side.

"Miss Barov, I think so too. We should go to the northwest."

Ilushia was confused. It was not that she didn't know Alexandros Moglani. Even if she didn't mention the great military achievements made by this Paladin during the Second War, her family was also a prominent family in the East Lordaeron region, not to mention that she is now a senior figure in the Knights of the Silver Hands.

Her whole childhood was spent on Keldaron Island in the heart of Lake Dalonmil, and her mother, Jendis Barov, had asked her to learn the family and heraldry of the countries of the North. Even today, it was easy for her to write down the noble surnames of the Kingdom of Altlan, Andorhal and Lordaeron and attach their main introductions.

But she originally thought that Alexandros Moglani, who came to supervise the survey, would have the same idea as herself, and at least she should listen to the opinions of her professional. After all, it is all about completing the establishment of the teleportation channel as soon as possible, rather than being as whimsical as the young boy next to her.

"If time is delayed and the survey mission is postponed..." she asked hesitantly.

"I'm responsible for everything." The future messenger of Ashes promised.

Ilushia's sad face disappeared in an instant, and the customer was not afraid of wasting time. So what else could she be afraid of? The survey work is not ordinary heavy, and she was happy to be idle. Not to mention walking around the northwest, she would be willing to be a tour guide for the customer.

She was locked in Dalaran by her mother Jendis Barov and has been practicing magic in the illusion school for several months, and was thinking about relaxing her heart. Her mother, who is unique in this field, wanted her to inherit her legacy, but she was not in line with illusion magic. What can she do?

"Okay, then we'll go to the northwest." She agreed happily.

So she and Orix went to the northwest. After leaving one person to guard the camp, Alexandros Moglani called the remaining two paladins to follow.
Chapter completed!