Chapter 72 Great Magister Elisande

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A powerful being does not concern itself with the activities or creations of lesser beings. It simply acknowledges their existence and once assured they pose no threat, it can disregard them.

Arthas also turned his gaze towards Elisande, recognizing his human identity due to her broad knowledge and experience. He only identified her through the system, with a clear green name above her head.

"Elisande."

This indicates that she has also entered the dream, while the other Night Elves do not have parentheses, signifying that they are all illusory and not real.

"You all may step back; I will interrogate him."

The captain of the guards slightly bowed, placing his right hand over his chest in a noble gesture before slowly stepping back. Once a certain distance was reached, he turned and left with an extremely deferential posture. Within the Night Elf society, there is a system of nobility where the nobles are superior to the common people, with the Queen being the highest authority.

After the guards withdrew, Elisande picked up a bottle of fruit wine, poured herself a glass almost to the brim.

Gracefully seated on a sofa made of unidentified animal fur, her two violet-colored legs intertwined, and through the gap between them, one could faintly glimpse the roots, although nothing was clearly visible.

"Mortal, why do you impersonate a Titan messenger?"

"It seems we have a common issue. This is a dream and a trap set by the Nightmare. Can you pour me a glass? I have not tasted the ancient grape balls." Arthas appeared casual but his gentle smile was not off-putting; it was rather refreshing. A small gesture could inadvertently strengthen their relationship the etiquette instructor of the Lordaeron royal family would surely commend His Royal Highness Prince for his excellent behavior!

Elisande glanced at Arthas and snapped her carefully manicured jade fingers. Snapped!

As the snap echoed, a magical hand appeared, pouring a glass of wine into an empty cup, then gestured invitingly.

"You should know this is a dream. Who are you, why are you here, and how did you come here? Tell me everything!"

"Don't rush, Elisande. I didn't expect us to cooperate under these circumstances. I was actually thinking about how to find you. Interesting." Arthas complimented politely, lifting the glass to drink.

The drink was a mix of various plants, blending different flavors together. After some yeast fermentation, the taste became sweet and sour, more like a sweet and tangy beverage than wine, but it was addictive.

"I am Arthas, Prince of the Eastern kingdom of Lordaeron. I was being chased by a green dragon and inexplicably ended up here. Do you know where this is? This is your good colleague's creation, a place made to serve his master." Arthas sipped the grape wine, his eyes continuously assessing Elisande, who was towering over him.

It would be quite challenging to handle a woman of her height; many positions would be inconvenient.

However, it was not a difficult task lying on a bed with legs spread open, any female could be satisfied!

"Ah, the degenerated human from the Vrykul of steel. I know." Elisande's tone carried a hint of arrogance, clearly looking down on humans. However, due to the changing circumstances, she had to sit down and deal with the race she despised, feeling extremely strange inside.

"It doesn't matter, really. Flesh and blood creatures always have their peculiar and magical aspects. After all, weren't Night Elves transformed from trolls?" Arthas lightly retorted, mocking each other's races with no real substance to discuss.

When it comes to criticizing someone, any criticism is just a speck.

"Watch your words, human!" Elisande's eyebrows raised, displaying an expression of an elder sister getting annoyed with her neighbor.

"Alright, enough of this. Let me guess, who sent you. Yogg-Saron, or N'Zoth? Well, even C'Thun is not impossible, though the chances are less than point zero one percent." Arthas stroked his chin, continuing to speak boldly. He knew he could sit down at the moment because he still had value. Once his value was drained, Elisande would not hesitate to abandon or even eliminate him.

This was the effect of the gap in power.

If Arthas were a heroic figure, perhaps Elisande would show some interest. But since he was not even at that level, her enthusiasm was lacking.

If it were not for being in the Nightmare, the two would probably have no interaction at all.

"Since we've digressed enough, let's get to the point."

Elisande snorted, not answering because she herself didn't know.

"Beautiful lady, don't be so irritable. Calm down; once your emotions become too obvious, you will be invaded mentally without even realizing it. Even the strongest protector may fall." Arthas continued pouring himself a drink, trying to hide his nervousness.

He didn't know what to do exactly, but he knew he had to demonstrate his value to cooperate with Elisande.

Elisande was the Great Magister during the time of Queen Azshara, a renowned mage. After the explosion of the Well of Eternity that led to the fragmentation of the continent, she used the artifact known as Freya's Eye to create the Well of Eternity, replacing the original well. This allowed her nobles and commoners to live in a city, protected by a barrier that prevented them from sinking into the sea and shielded the city from destruction.

It takes courage not to compromise with the Burning Legion.

As for the Legion's return, that is still far off, several decades away.

Arthas must strive to gain the support of anyone he can, and a powerful Mage would be of great assistance to him.

Witnessing the battlefield prowess of a Mage like Blue Dragon King Malygos, who effortlessly took down orcs, Arthas eagerly sought to find a strong Mage to aid him.

Apart from battlefield combat, Mages can also enchant and craft items in daily life.

Enchanting weapons can add elemental damage, while enchanting armor can provide protection against magical attacks, and so on.

Most importantly, Mages can create portals, a convenient spell for urgent situations.

This is what Arthas needs the most. If he can reliably open portals, his plan to cross the sea will be much smoother.

After all, the sea is still too dangerous any mishap could lead to the complete destruction of his army.