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Merell disappeared very quickly. In the eyes of everyone, he seemed to be blown away by the sea breeze. Before leaving, he did not forget to throw Etiyes down. This staff was handed over to him by Nathanos, and now it has been considered as the object has returned to the original owner.

"Merill knows almost all the secrets of the Forgotten, Lord Belmont advised. "If he reveals it, it will surely cause panic to the world about us."

"He won't do that." The Withered Man adjusted the hat on his head. Surprisingly, his mood was calm and he was not affected by the mage at all.

Veronara keenly realized that Nathanos's performance was too calm. She doubted whether this was planned by the Withered One. "Sir, you know the power of Merriel than we are, and he is also a member of the Withered Sword. Just driving him away like this will be of no benefit to us. Let me find him back."

"No need." Nathanos rejected the Dark Ranger's proposal and looked at the direction of the mage's disappearance. He thought for a long time. "I had a premonition when I made up my mind to get Lordaeron."

Merriel is different from them, never before. Nathanos gently picked up Etiyes who was thrown on the ground. Among all the Forgotten Ones, Merriel is the most special one. He has existed for nearly three thousand years as a dead soul. But has he really experienced the pain of being transformed into the dead soul? Nathanos once asked about his experience, he suffered fatal injuries in the war with the trolls, and survived as the dead soul due to the situation.

This is his choice, and he still has the right to choose. The true forgetful person is different. How many people are willing to drag their bodies to survive? Along the way, even the withered person himself has the idea of ​​dying several times.

"You all listen." Nathanos said. "You can't make things difficult for Merell. His strategic goal was because he never regarded himself as a forgotten person. He just held a hope, hoping that the forgotten person would be the same as him. Although his body was dead, his soul still looked like his life."

"But... we are no longer living people." The Withered Pause paused and looked at Veronara. When he was with Sylvanas, the Elf told him about what happened between Veronara and her fiancé before her death.

If it were someone else, Nathanos would not be surprised. In order to cut off contact with the past, some of the Forgotten people even gave themselves a new name. But when he heard that the Dark Ranger had a similar attitude, Nathanos was still a little surprised.

Belmont nodded. "Listen to your wisdom, master. But it is an indisputable fact that Merriel left. He knew all our military plans. You heard it just now. He said that he would stop you."

"He can't do it." Nathanos would not forget what the mage said. "His actions are also in my plan."

...

Carregoth hovered above the site where the focus rainbow was stolen. The dragon's wings stirred Northrend's cold air.

So long has passed, there is no clue? Not only Focus on the Rainbow, but also Teregosa, his sister.

"Nothing!"

This sentence popped out of his mouth like he had his own consciousness, and he immediately began to doubt his incompetence and failed his duty as a guardian of the dragon.

All the methods were used up? All efforts were completely in vain. Now he couldn't even find the breath of focusing on the rainbow.

At first, Lan Long suspected that the person who stole the treasure cast a spell? It blocked his perception. But why, why did the other party spend a lot of effort to take away the Focus Rainbow but never used it once?

There are more than these questions confused by Caregus. He has sought help from all sides. The other three guardian dragons who were with him in the past faced Deathwings refused to provide him with help? Because it is no longer the era of dragons.

Karegos, who was disappointed in front of his companions, could only place his hope on Dalaran. His leader Ronin promised to help him? But this was just his personal wish and could not represent the entire Kenreto Council. The blue dragon had attacked Dalaran, and hatred could not be easily put down. So, in the end, only three mages, Ronin, Kadega and Waggs, took over his troubles.

The restless efforts of several months of sleepless efforts made Karegos see that Ronin was not perfunctory. Sometimes they would start discussing from morning to noon? and then to night, and even continue. Except for the rest time of meals, this occupied almost the whole day. Even as a dragon clan, Karegos, who had a stronger vitality, would have dry mouth until the night was deep? They did not return to the room with sleepiness.

No matter how tired you are? The rainbow of focus is not recovered, and it is impossible for Caregus to fall asleep peacefully? The nightmare cannot be gone.

The blue dragon began to land. According to Kligosa, the incident happened and was stained with blood from the blue dragon compatriots who transported the Focus Rainbow. At this moment, the former weaver was standing on this sad place.

The sky was dissatisfied with the haze, as if it was about to be suppressed. His heart sank, and then he sighed. The tragedy of the past and the recent setbacks were like the cold air around him, wrapping him around.

An unpleasant accident happened not long ago, causing the search for Focus Rainbow to be delayed. Caregus didn't know much about the specific details, and only knew it was related to the Sun-Snatcher.

The three mages who investigated Focus Hong were forced to stop their work, especially Luo Ning, who had to stand up and restore order to the city.

Karegoth asked the Red-haired Master when he could start over. He remembered Ronin's expression clearly at that time, with a hint of boredom in the dilemma. But perhaps because of his respect for him, the Master's words afterwards were very pertinent.

There is no clue yet. Luo Ning said that we have all been under too much pressure and maybe we should stop and relax for a while.

At that time, Caregus realized that he was a little too selfish and imposed a responsibility that should belong to the Blue Dragon Legion on others.

He knelt on one knee in the snow, closed his eyes and meditated, hoping for a moment of peace. Even if no one helped him, he had to stick with it. But first, he had to reorganize his thoughts.

Just as he adjusted his state and was about to start thinking, magical movements came from the storage ring on his finger. Caregus did not want anyone to disturb him at this time, but when he thought about it, he was curious about who was disturbing him.

He chanted a spell. A mirror flew out of the ring and landed steadily in his hands.

"Calegus."

"Roning?" The former weaver looked at the familiar face in the mirror. Dalaran's leader actually contacted him, which added some warmth to the cold environment.

"Is there anything?" Karegos asked, starting to wonder whether Ronin had handled Dalaran's affairs well and wanted to discuss the focus of the rainbow with him again. However, Lan Long had already decided that he would continue the work he was looking for in the future.

"Where are you?" Ronin glanced at both sides, as if he could see clearly where Caregus was. In fact, he could only see the half-elf-like face and the sky in the twilight.

"I'll just walk around, nothing."

The red-haired master put on a weird expression. "A casual walk is an act that only happens when a person is upset. I don't object to this being an effective way to relieve worries. But I have something better, do you want to hear it?"

Karegos heard the joke in his words and smiled with a bitter expression. If Ronin had come to tease him, he might have been furious, but as he thought at the beginning, Ronin actually contacted him, something important must have been. "Then... talk about it."

"We already know where the Focus Rainbow is, and... your sister's whereabouts."

For a moment, time seemed to stop for Caregus. Calcius's thoughts stirred wildly like a vortex.

Is this a joke? Ronin is indeed the kind of person who can joke. But he can't talk about other people's pain. Focus on the rainbow and Teregosa are the two scars on Carregos' heart.

"Where?" Lan Long could almost hear his heartbeat, and his excitement helped him drive away the coldness around him.

"The specific details were revealed by an insider, he..."

"Is he in Dalaran now?" Karegoth held the handle of the magic mirror tightly with both hands, shaking, as if he wanted Ronin to spit out the answer immediately.

Ronin nodded. Before he could finish his words, he had not yet emphasized to Caregus that the guest was a little special, and the Blue Dragon immediately cut off and ended the call. He turned back to the dragon form at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, stretched out his wings and flew into the sky.

He could almost feel himself laughing, happy that the investigation finally made some mistakes. But the smile disappeared immediately, replaced by anger. What Ronin said just now was that they had already known the whereabouts of the treasure and Teregosa.

Why so sure?

It’s like a math teacher tells students the answer, rather than revealing some ideas for solving problems.

There is only one possibility that Carregoth instantly understood, that is, the person who provided the clues, participated in the action to seize the Focus Rainbow.

Karegos accelerated and moved quickly towards the Crystal Forest, feeling that his speed was even faster than the time he mastered the power of the Weaver.

...

A dragon suddenly landed on the Crassus platform, which really scared the pilot here.

Caregus didn't hear anything the other party complained. A skilled short-distance teleportation sent him to the Violet Castle.

"Roning." He shouted, but he could not see the trace of the person he was looking for. The person waiting for him was the great wizard Kalai.

"He is in the courtyard in the air," said Carle. He had only met Karegoth for several times and was one of the members of the Kenretto who refused to help the Blue Dragon. "Warning you, it's better not to forget what you are."

Caregus couldn't care so much and said unyieldingly: "Send me to see him."

Kale snorted coldly and walked towards the stairs on the inner floor of the castle. When he reached the end, he was stunned for a while at the violet wall. Then, the wall slowly became transparent and a teleportation device appeared.

"Go." Kalai said.

Lan Long swore in his heart that he had never heard the bald mage recite the spell.

When they arrived at the sky courtyard, it seemed that everyone was waiting for him. Kadega and Waggs were also there, and the latter's expression seemed even more solemn.

"Roning!" Karegos saw the person standing in the middle of the courtyard and couldn't help but shout. "Tell me you're not kidding, right?"

"If so, Waggs and I wouldn't have come." Grand wizard Kadega answered his question.

The person in Karegos nodded, his eyes fixed on Ronin, and his expression was as serious as his.

"Where is that person?"

"I'm behind you."

The voice was so strange. Caregus searched through his memory and could not find the same voice. He turned around and saw a necromancer in black robe. It is unknown when this person appeared.

"Who are you?" asked Caregus, and at the same time, he had an answer in his mind.

"Merille Evil Wind."

"It seems we haven't seen it before."

Kadega coughed twice and introduced: "Merel is one of the founders of the Tyrisfa Parliament and the mentor of the first guardian Alodi. He has existed for three thousand years with his current body."

Three thousand years? Caregus couldn't help but open his eyes wide. As a young blue dragon, he has not had a history of three thousand years since he was born.

"It was him who provided clues to your sister and the Focus Rainbow." Luo Ning said, bringing the topic to the point.

"Tell me, Merriel. What do you know?" Karegos felt that he had lost his composure as soon as he said it. Kadega's brief introduction made him realize that Merriel was a respectable person. He originally wanted to apologize, but the words of apology were first spoken from the Necromancer.

"I...sorry, weaver."

Caregus blinked. "I am no longer this identity. But why do you want..." Lan Long suddenly recalled the thought.

"The treasures of your clan, the Focus Rainbow, and your sister are all in the hands of the Forgotten Ones at this moment. And I am also one of them."

Forgotten! These four words exploded in Karegoth's mind like a thunderbolt. He first heard that the name was at the Gate of Heaven, and after that he occasionally heard Nozdom and Alextasa mention it.

"What? This is impossible! How dare you..." Caregos' first reaction was to launch an attack.

The entire five companions: Uragus, Peragusa, and his sister... all died under the attacker's butcher's knife.

Anger made Karegoth want to mobilize the magic in his body, but he was surprised to find that the magic power did not obey his thoughts, even though his movements seemed to be ready to attack.
Chapter completed!