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"How is it? Emperor Hildano, this garden should have some classical, elven styles, right? " The weather was much better for Anastarion, but in Hildano's eyes, he was very sick. In fact, Anastarion wasn't actually suffering from any disease, but was the result of a curse. Who cursed him? As one might imagine, who could curse him? It had to be Illidan. Hildano knew about this even without the Prophecy Technique. Illidan was not that stupid as to casually give the water from the Well of Eternity to others. There had to be some sort of condition. As for the conditions, Hildano might not know, but it was certain that Daserma had not fulfilled them, so he had died, before the seven great lords, whose strength was much lower than his own.
In truth, Hildano's guess was correct. Dasrima did not fulfill Illidan's conditions, so he was tortured to death by the curse. Who was Illidan? It was the first Demon Hunter in the world, and his body was brimming with the aura of a demon. What is a demon? They were a collection of creatures that gathered all the negative emotions in the universe. They were good at curses, and even if Illidan didn't know that he could, he could form curses as long as he thought about them. When Dasrima had not returned for thousands of years, Illidan must have had a grudge against him. With a grudge, he formed a curse, a curse that was passed down from generation to generation, even to the families of the Rising Sun.
Hildano didn't understand much about curses, but he knew that curses would definitely not be able to find him or the clan of Spiritualists. The Taoists might not be able to deal with other negative effects, but they were very good at curses. It was a form of reaction from the Heavenly Mystery. As long as one had a deep understanding of the Heavenly Mystery, one could easily dispel or even dispel the curse.
"Emperor Anastarian, this garden is very classical in style. We might not be able to see it anymore in Akara. Even on Mount Hyjal, we might not be able to see such a style!" Hildano liked this garden very much. This garden was made from the ancient style of night elves, and was the purest style of the noble style of the Qualdorei. In the ancient night elven society, commoners could not have gardens, and only the nobles of the Querdorei had gardens. Hildano had never had a garden in the beginning, but only after he had arrived at Asaleen's place.
"That's right, Mount Hyjal is a place where commoners come from. Not only did they eliminate magic, they also eliminated nobles." Anastalian shook his head and said, "Hehe, I'm not saying that civilians are bad." "His Majesty, Hildano, was born a commoner, but His Majesty was able to retain his nobility. On the other hand, Malfurion and the others weren't able to. Although it was more or less a political issue, there were still some heart-stopping ones!"
Hildano knew what Anastarian meant. He was speaking to himself about why Dasrima had run away from Mount Hyjal. Even if he did not say it, Hildano knew of this matter. However, this could not be said to be right or wrong. It was still better to split up, as it was better than fighting together.
"I know the reason for this. Olonsem has told me all about it." "Over 2000 years ago, we had a deal with Storm Bay and Feathermoon Fortress. Olonsem is the leader of these two places, and he even let your ancestors go!" Hildano said.
"Is that so?" Anastarion did not know much about these things. He did not have time to study history and was busy competing with the seven great lords for power all day long. Where would he get the time to study history?
"That's right. When Malfurion entered the Emerald Dream, Tyrande was in sole command. Your ancestor, Dasrima, would never have been able to build a ship under the watchful eyes of the sentries. It was built with the secret help of Olonsem."
"So that's what happened!" It was only then that Anastrian realized there was such a thing.
Then Hildano told Anastarian some hidden history before leaving.
After staying in Silver Moon City for half a month, Hildano prepared to leave. No matter what, the matter of the High Elves had been resolved, and he had yet to go to the other lands to have a look. Not to mention the land of hope on the continent of Akara, he had never gone to any of the other islands of Akara.
After bidding Anastarion and the High Elves farewell, Hildano set off on his way. For some reason, Aurelia didn't return with Anastarion and the others, instead sending them off on their way.
"There is no banquet that does not disperse. General, you should stop here!" Hildano didn't know what Aurelia's purpose was, but he still had to say his kind words.
"Emperor Hildano, why don't you stay for a few more days before leaving?" Olivia didn't say goodbye directly, but instead said these words. It seemed that she really hoped that Hildano could stay here for a few more days.
"No!" "I need to go back to Akara to have a look. After coming out for so long, I'm a bit worried. If you have time, please come to Akara!" Hildano was going to see how the remnants of the demons were faring, to see how the territory was developing, to see if there was a need to go further into the mainland.
"In that case, I will not send you off. "However, if I go to Akara, I hope His Majesty won't reject me!" said Aurelia, smiling.
"Of course!" Hildano agreed. He discovered that Aurelia was very feminine, far more so than even those in Akara's palace. Perhaps having such a wife would allow him to experience a man's feelings even more!
"Then, I wish Your Majesty a pleasant journey!" Aurelia didn't say anything.
"Please go back!" Hilda Nuo did not waste her breath. He was not one to waste words. After he finished speaking, he turned into a Golden-winged Great Peng and flew away with Selina.
Aurelia looked deeply at the place where Hildano had flown off before bringing her younger sister, Sylvanas, Wendy, and the rest of her janissaries back to Silverymoon City. Aurelia did not notice that her two sisters were staring in that direction with her.
He replaced the Akara Empire, the Alaso Empire, and the Sun Dynasty to form an alliance. After the agreement was made, Angleton led the Night Elves out of Silverymoon City and returned to the expedition army's camp. However, the current expedition army camp had already been renamed by Hilda Nuo into a South Sea town.