Time: 2009-2- 19 14:43:40 Words: 2921
"What was that sound just now? Why did it make people's hair stand on end?”A male elf who was on a mission asked a female elf beside him," I don't know. Maybe it's a terrifying howl from a large magical beast? We have to be careful. Be careful of those magical beasts. I heard that those magical beasts are very ferocious!”The female elf helplessly told her companion what she was thinking." I really have to be careful. Otherwise, if it's like last time, I'll be locked up again if I let a careless Houndhead Man run into the village. I've finally been released. I don't want to be locked up in a small black room again!”
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At this moment, I had already stopped laughing in a manner that could be compared to a demon's. I was quietly looking at the white moon in the sky. My purple hair was like tassels that gently fluttered behind my back. The quiet moonlight sprinkled on my body, coating me with a beautiful white veil. I had a faint haze, making me independent from the world.
At this moment, a voice called out,"Illidan, there you are!"”He called me back to the real world from my contemplation. I looked down at the man under the tree. He had green hair, silver eyes that sparkled from time to time, and a tall body that made it difficult for people to ignore his existence. His gentle aura made people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze. He was Malfurion Stormrage, my twin brother!
"Is there something you need?" I looked at him coldly, my tone unusually cold. I had not had much contact with my twin brother, Malfurion, since I was a child. Besides, as enemies in the future, there was no need for us to have too much contact. Well, Illidan, it's time for us to go train, or we'll be scolded again tomorrow!”Malfurion was already used to my indifference. He still said to me in high spirits, because except for Aunt Oriel, I was a bit distant to everyone else.”The response he received was still a cold tone and short words, but he did not care.
Thus, I gently jumped down from the tree and walked past him without looking at him. He looked at the background of my departure and sighed softly. Then, he chased after me and walked side by side with me.
When we entered the village, people started to point at us, but I seemed to hear nothing. I slowly walked forward and said," Look, that's the genius Malfurion. The one beside him is his younger brother. I don't remember his name, but he's very mediocre!"”"So that cold-looking guy is Malfurion's younger brother?”"Malfurion is so smart. How could he have such a mediocre brother?”"Are they really twins? I don't believe it!" I'm already tired of hearing such words. Can't these people be a little more creative? They've been talking non-stop for hundreds of years since they were young. Aren't they tired? I was tired of listening to them. I felt indignant and despised these superficial people, but my face was still expressionless as I watched all of this coldly. Malfurion, who was standing beside me, obviously heard the discussion. His face gradually became unnatural and even awkward. Hmph hmph hmph, don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. My twin brother, are you complaining that I'm by your side, causing the light of a genius on you to be tainted? I sneered in my heart. What a hypocrite!
They passed through the village and came to the place where we usually trained." Malfurion, I'm tired today. I don't want to train anymore!”I said coldly to him and left without giving him a chance to answer. Malfurion looked at my back as I left, shook his head, and sighed again. He then began to practice the basic attacks and spells that he had just learned recently. Because he knew that once I made up my mind, there was no turning back.
I shook off Malfurion, who was always arrogant, and set foot on the road to the forest outside the village. Every time an elf passed by me, they would comment on me. I turned my head disdainfully with a cold expression. Soon, I walked out of the night elf village that I hated and came to the place where I usually cultivated alone.
My training today had finally begun. In fact, my strength was not as mediocre as the elves had rumored. I was not weaker than Malfurion, or even much stronger than him. It was just that I was deliberately hiding myself. There was a saying on Earth in my previous life that said,'Don't easily expose your trump card to the enemy.' Yes, we will be enemies in the future, so I want Malfurion to lower his guard against me. When Aunt Oriel was still around and Malfurion and I were still young, I had made a lot of preparations for my future. For example, I insisted on going to the forest to practice endurance, weight bearing, and explosive strength every day. I made full use of the geographical environment of the forest and used all the training methods I could. Every time, I would only return to the home where Aunt Oriel, Malfurion, and I lived until I was exhausted. And every time, my actions were seen by Aunt Oriel. However, she didn't stop me because that was my freedom. At most, she would only remind me not to tire myself out, but I didn't listen every time. So when I came back from " self-torture," Auntie Ollie would glare at me with blame and then prepare something to replenish my energy for me.
Even so, cultivating alone in the forest was quite dangerous. Although there were no large magic beasts in the forest around the village, there were some large wild beasts and smaller magic beasts. For example, I often encountered groups of dog-headed people. Even though these small magic beasts had low intelligence and very limited attack power, it wouldn't be much of a problem for me to deal with one or two of them. I relied on the Night Elves 'innate Shadowmeld and agility advantages. He could break them one by one and grind them to death. However, against a group of dog-headed people, my advantage was completely gone. Even if I hid well, would I be able to avoid so many dog noses? Moreover, I was still very young at that time, and my strength was very limited. I reckoned that before I could kill all the Kobolds, I would be tired and climb down first. Therefore, when I encountered a group of Kobolds, I would wisely choose to retreat. If I encountered one or two alone, I didn't mind using them as practice.
Recently, due to the fact that I had learned basic magic and basic attacks from my elven mentor, the targets of my practice had changed from solitary dog-headed people to some large wild beasts, such as leopards that were agile and agile, or tigers that were extremely strong. Regardless of whether it was leopards or tigers, their strength and intelligence were several levels higher than dog-headed people. It was still not a difficult task. It was precisely because of this that the leopards and tigers in the forest had recently begun the most painful lesson in their history.
After walking around the forest, I didn't find any leopards or tigers. I immediately began to suspect that they had been slaughtering too many people recently. Why would those wild beasts run away or hide when they smell my scent? With a stomach full of depression, I slowly walked out of the forest. Just as I left, a huge figure crawled out from the grass beside me. It was a huge tiger. Clearly, this tiger had hidden in the grass because it had smelled my scent, thus avoiding the fate of being killed.
"When did the wild beasts in the forest become so smart?”I muttered to myself as I quickly rushed to the side of a huge waterfall and began my other training. That was training in the water. The resistance of water was dozens of times that of air. Practicing attacks in the water would definitely be much better than practicing on land. Moreover, I would be training under heavy weights.
Some small figures near the waterfall saw me and scattered like birds and beasts. Those small creatures were the inhabitants of this waterfall--Moreover, I had no ill intentions towards them, so they didn't sneak attack me while I was practicing underwater.
Regarding power, I have always firmly believed in an ancient saying from my previous life on Earth: A good beginning is half the battle. He also firmly believed in the words of Invincible East: It was indestructible, but it could not be broken by speed. As the king of magical beasts in my past life, I naturally knew why the sword saint of the magical beasts was so powerful. It was because the sword saint's sword was always faster than his opponent. If he was faster than his opponent, he would have the upper hand and his chances of survival would increase. This was also the reason why I cultivated so hard in this life. Moreover, I still had an old enemy waiting for me to defeat. Without strength, how could I defeat him? Moreover, that person also obtained the magic sword Frostmourne in the end. His strength was already extraordinary, but because of the magic sword, his strength increased greatly. If I didn't have the strength, how could I fulfill the promise I made in my previous life?
If I don't have the power, how can I resist the arrangements of 'fate'? How could he defy the heavens? Therefore, for my own sake, I have to cultivate with all my might…
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