Angmar looked back and saw that it was Quinthas, Ellondan and Olothalia.

This three-person team, who have a very good relationship with each other, returned to Quel'Thalas three days ago with Captain Lias's Spellbreaker Squadron, and achieved remarkable results in the Battle of Silvermoon City. The war is imminent, and all those who went south will

The key generals are all recruiting the most elite personnel from the army and mages to form the troops heading south.

Because he was familiar with these three people and had the experience of fighting together, Angmar used his authority to transfer them to his side. They are all mage talents of the younger generation of blood elves, with the strength of high-level elites.

If anything unexpected happens, with a few more years of hard work, it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the epic field.

Seeing Angmar and Carlyle turn around, Quinsas, who was holding a piece of clothing in his hand, pinched the collar of the clothing, shook it, and unfolded it.

Angmar couldn't help but frown.

This is a long light purple robe, woven from soft fine cloth. The style is simple but gives people a low-key sense of luxury. The cuffs are embroidered with the iconic golden eagle emblem of Quel'Thalas, exuding a sense of elegance.

The powerful magic fluctuations seem to be accompanied by extremely powerful enhancement spells as Quinsas said.

Angmar always felt like he had seen this robe somewhere.

"This is..." Magister Carlyle took a breath, walked forward with a cane, pinched one of the cuffs of his robe, looked over it over and over, and asked in disbelief: "This is Grand Magister Bei

Loval Savannah's robe? Did you restore it?"

Quinsas said: "Yes, Lord Idonis and the others have used all the magic equipment that can improve their combat power, and repaired this powerful robe that has been sealed in the secret vault of the royal court. The Three Seats of Angmar

, Lord Idonis told me to give it to you. It belongs to you."

With that said, he handed the robe into Angmar's hands.

Angmar took it and looked at it carefully. It suddenly dawned on him, no wonder it felt familiar. Isn't this the "Belowar's Last Stand", the professional orange uniform of the mage in the game?

It also has a joking name, something like...

life jacket?

Angmar can't remember it clearly, but in this real world, it is indeed an extremely powerful magical equipment, and its functions are more detailed.

Angmar often heard about this robe when he was studying at Fatherling College in his early years. Its production process was cited as a required course in the "Enhancement" spell courses and the history of magic equipment production. It is regarded as the most outstanding high elf in modern times.

One of the enchanted equipment.

Its main producer was the former Grand Magister Belovar Savannah, who fought countless undead on the island of Quel'Danas a few months ago and died of exhaustion. Before his death,

, he used his last mana to open the portal, pushed Liadrin in who was shocked after witnessing her mentor's death, and saved her life.

Grand Magister Belovar is a battle mage who stands at the top of Quel'Thalas, where many mages are born. He has superb skills and talents. He has fought alongside the king many times and has achieved great results in the long-lasting war against the Amani trolls.

Prominent, leaving an indelible shadow on the other party.

He once led the creation of four transcendent magic artifacts. Among them, the Flame Stone, the Light Stone, and the Spark Stone were infused with the energy of the Sunwell and were placed in the three magic network node temples in the southern Eversong Forest.

Used to assist the moon crystal in extracting energy.

Angmar vaguely remembered that there should be records and descriptions about these three magic stones in the related tasks of the Land of Ghosts.

The last one, and the most famous one, is the robe worn by the Grand Magister. It is said that it has been the work of many magic craftsmen and enchantment masters. It can not only increase the wearer's sensitivity to magic, but also

It is also equipped with a powerful defensive spell, which can respond to external attacks by itself and instantly raise a shield to protect the wearer, which perfectly makes up for the shortcomings of the caster being in danger once the enemy drags him into close combat. It is considered a

A life-saving weapon.

It's a pity that such a powerful robe, which can be used to attack, retreat or defend, and can at least protect the wearer's life, still failed to allow the former Grand Mage to survive.

The Frostmourne wielded by Arthas without any suspense broke through the shield of the robe and cut off one of the Grand Mage's arms. With his magic power exhausted, he was torn to pieces by the zombies.

After the battle, when descendants were cleaning up the devastated island of Quel'Danas and collecting the remains of the Grand Magister, they discovered this damaged robe. Since then, it has been sealed in the secret vault, waiting for one day to be restored.

Someone's hand restores glory.

The robe is very light in hand and is not as heavy as its heavy appearance suggests. Indeed, for mages who are generally weak, any heavy clothing will affect the efficiency of casting spells and is not advisable. It should be extremely sophisticated.

The materials and enchantments reduce the weight of the robe.

Angmar also saw that at the junction of the right arm and the right shoulder of the robe, there was a seam sewn with magic rune thread. The magic cloth on the edge of the seam was slightly blue and icy, as if the cloth

The essence of the world has been fundamentally changed by the penetration of foreign objects.

It seems that this seam is where the damage was cut off by Frostmourne's sword. In his arcane vision, when the mana flowing on the robe passes through this place, it will become abnormally distorted and stagnant. It can be seen that

That sword attack destroyed the integrity of the robe, and no matter how good the repair techniques were, it would never be able to return to its original level.

Even so, this is still a rare piece of magic equipment, a standard legendary equipment.

"They want you to give it to me?"

Angmar stroked the soft fabric. Based on his qualifications, he was not qualified to inherit this robe.

"Three seats, modesty is a good thing, ahem...but being too modest is not," Carlyle said with a smile, as if he knew what Angmar was thinking, "I heard about your achievements in Silvermoon City.

, you are the mage who is best at fighting today. There will be many fierce battles in the future, and you will experience life and death many times. Take it, it should be yours."

Angmar remained silent, put away his robe, and asked after a while: "Are the troops ready?"

Quinsas replied: "The Blood Knights, Magisters, Farstrider Rangers, and a total of two thousand elite troops are ready, and it's just you who are left."

Angmar nodded and bowed slightly to Carlyle, "Please take good care of yourself. After Anweina absorbs the energy of the Well of Eternity, you will have to preside over the work of the temple."

"let's go."

…

The Hinterlands, a land surrounded by mountains and densely forested.

Two hundred and fifty years ago, the dwarven kingdom of Khaz Modan, after the death of the Mountain King Modimus Anvilmar, fell into a civil war known as the "War of the Three Hammers" in history. This was created by the Mountain King.

The powerful dwarf kingdom fell apart due to fragmentation.

The three most powerful dwarf tribes fought against each other, and in the end the Bronzebeard tribe won. The Wildhammer tribe and the Dark Iron tribe were driven out of Ironforge and out of Khaz Modan, where the dwarves had lived for generations.

The Wildhammer tribe went to settle in the Grim Batol Highlands. However, this majestic city was not inferior to Ironforge. In the end, it was because of the death of Modgud, the wife of the Dark Iron Prince Thaurissan, known as the dark wizard.

Dark magic, and suffered an unknown curse.

It is said that Modgud was bewitched by a dark artifact called "Xalatath: Blade of the Dark Empire" to cast this terrifying shadow spell.

There is no way to verify the history. After that, the Wildhammer dwarves left their cursed homeland and went north to settle in the Eagle's Nest Mountains in the Hinterlands. For two hundred years, they fought against the troll natives who regarded them as "invaders".

Under attack from the enemy, he tried his best to build his second home and formed an indissoluble bond with the local wild griffons.

Historically, the most famous hero ever produced by the Wildhammer dwarves was the highly skilled gryphon rider Kurdran Wildhammer. During the Second War, he led the dwarf gryphon riders and fought against the Dragon Maw.

The red dragon controlled by the clan's orcs fought bravely and made great achievements.

Unfortunately, he eventually disappeared on the other side of the Dark Portal together with the expeditionary force of the old alliance.

When natural disasters ravaged the north recently, the Wildhammer dwarves were shocked by the truth revealed in Dalaran and resolutely joined the battle. Their leader, Lord Falstad Wildhammer, led five hundred of the most elite gryphon knights into the battle.

But the end came too quickly, and it became an eternal pain for all the Wildhammer dwarves. They lost their leader in the big explosion that leveled the entire city of Dalaran.

As good fortune never comes singly, misfortune never comes alone. A few days ago, the trolls from the east launched an unprecedented large-scale attack on Eagle's Nest Mountain. Thousands of trolls who were fearless and fearless of death surrounded Eagle's Nest Mountain. In the end, the dwarves

Only then did we realize that behind this sudden war, there was the shadow of the Burning Legion.

It was the devil who bewitched the troll.

If the Ashbringer of the Silver Hand hadn't led more than a thousand soldiers to come to the rescue, the situation might have been even worse.

Late last night, the red-haired mage of Dalaran suddenly arrived and brought the dwarves extremely exciting news - their leader Falstad was not dead, and Kurdran, one of the five heroes of the Dark Portal, was alive.

Just like the Wildhammer, it happens to be located in the Outland!

This gave hope to the Wildhammer dwarves who had lost their leader.

At this time, a battle of terrifying scale was going on outside the Eagle's Nest Mountain Fortress. Countless trolls, driven by the devil, launched a crazy attack on Eagle's Nest Mountain regardless of casualties.

As the sun set, in the dim light of dusk, blood and metal intertwined into a tragic elegy, and sacrificed griffins kept falling from the sky. On the defense line, humans and dwarves fought side by side, carrying troll ballistae.

The continuous attacks slowly retreated towards the interior of the fortress.

The battle situation is not optimistic.

Even though he was retreating, the tall paladin holding the holy sword was the most eye-catching presence on the entire battlefield.

Ashbringer, Alexandros Mograine.
Chapter completed!