魔兽争霸官方小说:仇恨之轮-Cycle of Hatred(英文版)- 第26部分

A　month　later；　having　taught　Aegwynn　about　the　legions　of　demons　and　their　horrific　minions　that　had　been
trying　and；　through　the　grace　of　Guardians　like　Scavell；　failing　to　encroach　upon　the　world；　Scavell　passed　on
the　power　of　the　Guardian　to　Aegwynn。　It　was　like　nothing　she　d　ever　experienced　before。　Spells　that　once　took　all
her　concentration　now　required　only　the　briefest　of　thoughts。　Her　perceptions　changed　as　well；　as　she　saw　far
beneath　the　surface　of　everything。　Where　it　once　took　an　effort　or　a　plex　spell　to　determine　the　nature　of　a　
plant　or　the　emotional　state　of　an　animal；　she　could　now　divine　it　at　the　merest　glance。　

A　year　after　that；　Scavell　died　quietly　in　his　sleep。　When　he　realized　he　was　dying；　he　had　arranged　to　find　new
mages　for　Jonas；　Natale；　and　Manfred　to　study　under。　Falric；　at　that　point；　was　ready　to　be　out　on　his　own。　Scavell　
willed　all　his　belongings；　as　well　as　his　servants；　to　Aegwynn。　

Less　than　a　month　after　Scavell　s　death；　Aegwynn　returned　from　the　small　village　of　Jortas　in　time　to　receive　a　
mystical　summons　from　the　council。　

As　soon　as　she　arrived　at　Tirisfal　Glade；　the　gnome　whose　name；　she　had　since　learned；　was　Erbag　said；　What
do　you　think　you　were　doing　in　Jortas？　　

Saving　them　from　Zmodlor。　　Aegwynn　would　have　thought　that　her　answer　was　selfevident。　
　
And　did　you　think　to　learn　more　about　Zmodlor　before　you　destroyed　him？　Did　you　plan　a　strategy　that　would
dispose　of　him　in　a　manner　that　would　contain　him　without　the　populace　of　Jortas　learning　the　truth？　Or　did　you
just　blindly　charge　in　and　flail　about；　hoping　you　might　succeed？　　

Fatigue　and　irritation　bined　to　make　Aegwynn　a　bit　more　forthright　than　she　truly　should　have　been　with　the
council。　None　of　those；　Erbag；　as　you　well　know。　There　was　no　time　to　plan　such　a　strategy　or　learn　more。　Doing　
so　would　have　endangered　the　children　in　the　schoolhouse　that　Zmodlor　had　taken　possession　of。　There　were　
children　in　there。　Was　I　to　hang　back　and

What　you　were　to　do；　　Erbag　said；　was　as　you　were　told。　Did　Scavell　not　teach　you　in　the　ways　of　the　Tirisfalen？
We　proceed　with　caution　and　with

Aegwynn　interrupted　the　gnome　right　back。　What　you　do；　Erbag；　is　react。　And　that　s　all　you　do；　and　it　s　why　
you　ve　made　so　little　headway　against　these　foul　creatures　over　the　last　several　centuries。　Zmodlor　was　able　to　take　
over　an　entire　schoolhouse　and　was　prepared　to　use　the　children　of　Jortas　for　a　ritual　that　would　have　poisoned　their　
souls。　It　was　only　purest　chance　that　I　detected　the　foul　stench　of　demonmagic　and　was　able　to　arrive　in　time。　Your　
methods　are　reactive。　　

Of　course　they　are！　　Erbag　was　waving　his　arms　back　and　forth　now。　This　council　was　created　to　react　to　the　
threat　of　the

And　it　hasn　t　worked。　If　we　are　truly　to　stand　firm　against　these　monsters　who　would　invade　and　destroy　our
homes；　we　cannot　allow　them　to　encroach　upon　us　so　easily　that　they　capture　children　before　we　even　know　they　re　
here。　We　must　be　proactive　in　seeking　them　out　and　eliminating　them；　or　we　will　be　overrun。　　

Erbag　was　not　convinced。　And　when　the　people　start　to　realize　that　their　lives　are　in　danger　and　they　panic　
uncontrollably？　　

Rather　than　reply　to　the　question；　Aegwynn　looked　at　the　other　councillors。　Does　Erbag　speak　for　you　all；　or　is　he　
simply　the　loudest？　　

The　oldest　of　the　elves　on　the　council；　Relfthra；　favored　Aegwynn　with　a　small　smile。　Both；　in　fact；　Magna。　　The　
smile　fell。　Erbag　is　correct　in　that　you　are　too　reckless。　Zmodlor　was　a　minor　demon　in　the　service　of　Sargeras；　he
might　have　been　able　to　provide　us　with　useful　intelligence　about　his　master。　　

Yes；　and　he　might　have　killed　all　those　children　before　providing　us　with　that　intelligence。　　

Perhaps。　But　that　is　a　risk　that　sometimes　we　must　take　in　order　to　fight　this　war。　　

Aegwynn　was　aghast。　We　re　talking　about　the　lives　of　children。　Besides　which；　this　isn　t　a　war；　it　s　a　holding　
action　at　best。　And　it　will　get　us　all　killed；　child　and　adult　alike；　if　we　re　not　careful。　　Before　any　of　the　other
mages　could　criticize　her；　she　said；　August　mages　of　the　council；　with　all　respect；　I　beg　you　I　am　exhausted　and
wish　to　sleep。　Is　there　anything　else？　　

Relfthra　s　face　darkened。　　Remember　your　place；　Magna　Aegwynn。　You　are　the　Guardian；　but　you　serve　that
function　as　the　arm　of　the　Council　of　Tirisfal。　Never　fet　that。　　

I　doubt　that　you　will　ever　allow　me　to；　　Aegwynn　muttered。　If　that　is　all？　　

For　now；　　Relfthra　said。　The　words　were　barely　out　of　his　mouth　when　Aegwynn　teleported　back　to　the　Violet
Citadel；　in　desperate　need　of　sleep。　

Thirteen　
　
L　orena　was　disappointed；　but　not　entirely　surprised；　to　see　Kristoff　seated　on　Lady　Proudmoore　s　throne。　The　lady　
herself　avoided　sitting　on　the　thing　whenever　possible；　but　the　chamberlain　would　insist　on　using　it　when　he　was
left　in　charge。　

Kristoff　wasn　t　so　much　sitting　in　the　throne　as　draping　himself　on　it。　His　thin　shoulders　were　slumped；　and　he　was
seated　at　an　angle；　one　leg　hanging　off　the　side。　He　was　reading　a　scroll　when　Lorena　came　in；　led　by　Duree。
Colonel　Lorena　to　see　you；　sir；　　the　old　woman　said　meekly。　

What　is　it；　Colonel？　　Kristoff　asked　without　looking　up　from　the　scroll。　

Private　Strov　has　disappeared；　　she　said　without　preamble。　

Now　he　looked　up　from　the　scroll；　an　eyebrow　raised。　Is　that　name　supposed　to　mean　something　to　me？　　

It　is　if　you　bothered　to　pay　attention　to　meetings　in　the　lady　s　chambers。　　

Setting　the　scroll　aside；　Kristoff　straightened　in　the　throne。　Modify　your　tone　when　speaking　to　me　in　this　room；　
Colonel。　　

Lorena　looked　aghast　at　the　chamberlain。　I　ll　speak　to　you　how　I　please　in　whatever　room　we　re　standing　in；　thank
you　very　much。　Lady　Proudmoore　asked　you　to　manage　Theramore　in　her　absence。　That　doesn　t　mean　you　get　to　be　
the　lady。　　She　smirked。　You　haven　t　the　equipment　for　it；　for　starters。　　

Kristoff　s　eyebrows　tented　into　a　frown。　Until　Lady　Proudmoore　returns；　I　am　empowered　to　act　in　her　stead；　and
you　will　treat　that　office　with　respect。　　

Your　office　is　that　of　chamberlain；　Kristoff；　which　entitles　you　to　be　an　advisor　to　Lady　Proudmoore；　same　as　me。
So　don　t　go　getting　delusions　of　grandeur。　　

Leaning　back　in　the　throne　and　picking　the　scroll　back　up；　Kristoff　asked　in　a　bored　voice；　You　came　in　here　for　a　
reason？　　

As　I　said；　Private　Strov　has　disappeared。　He　s　the　one　I　sent　to　investigate　the　Burning　Blade。　I　ve　talked　to　his　
brother　Manuel　says　they　arranged　everything　in　the　Demonsbane。　Strov　sat　in　a　corner；　Manuel　talked　to　the
person　they　thought　was　with　the　Burning　Blade；　and　Strov　followed　him。　That　was　the　night　before　last；　and　I　
haven　t　heard　a　thing　since。　　

And　why　is　this　my　concern？　　Kristoff　still　sounded　bored。　

Because；　you　gibbering　imbecile；　he　was　investigating　this　Burning　Blade。　The　same　Burning　Blade　that　attacked
me　and　my　people　in　Northwatch。　I　think　it　s　suspicious；　don　t　you？　　

Not　particularly。　　He　set　the　scroll　down　again。　People　desert　the　military　all　the　time。　It　s　a　sad　reality　one　that
I　would　think　you　d　be　aware　of；　Colonel。　　

Tightly；　Lorena　said；　I　am　aware　of