Chapter 725 Adopted Levin

Three days passed slowly. According to Levin's calculation, Archimonde should have been unable to directly locate his position at this time, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he also knew that even so, he could not take it lightly. After all, his goal was to rescue Tyrande from the heavily defended Aissalin.

In order to complete this task, he knew that he needed a capable accomplice.

Elune's temple is obviously no longer the most suitable choice, because he was hit near there before. If the devil finds out that the dead person is just a stand-in, it will definitely become a key patrol area.

Levin immediately thought of Dath'Remar Sunstrider.

The name Dath'Remar Sunstrider immediately came to Levin's mind. As a prominent family among the upper elves, the Sunstrider family has the right to enter and exit areas where Tyrande may be imprisoned.

In the original work, Dath'Rema also participated in the action of rescuing the priestess. Whether in terms of ability or willingness, the Sun Chaser family was his best choice.

The only problem is that he doesn't know where the Sun Chaser family is.

In this case, even using prophecy spells is not easy. After all, if he wants the prophecy spells to be more effective, he needs to have more specific information.

However, Levin's knowledge of the Sunstriders was limited to the descriptions in the original novels. He had never even met any member of the Sunstrider family in person, let alone had an in-depth relationship with them.

Just like it was difficult for Archimonde to locate him using prophecy spells, in this case, it also became extremely difficult to locate the Sun Chaser family through prophecy spells.

But no matter how difficult it is, you have to try. After all, Levin doesn't dare to go back to the ground to ask passers-by. He has no other choice but to use magic to divine.

Levin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and began to try to use [High-level Factory.

He felt his magic power spurting out of his body, connecting to Akasha's records, penetrating the barriers of time and space to find the target.

Finally, after countless attempts and efforts, Levin finally managed to get an inaccurate position.

Next, Levin followed the undercurrent of the sewer and headed in a vague direction.

However, when he arrived at his destination, the sight in front of him shocked him, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head.

"Damn it," he cursed in a low voice, "the gap between the night elf nobles and the common people is so deep? Even the sewers are not the same."

He looked at the sealed wall in front of him, the anger burning in his heart, "You really deserve to be overthrown! How can it be strange that such class separation does not cause turmoil?"

Complaining is nothing but complaining, it won't change anything.

Levin knew that he could not stay here for long, so he had to risk leaving the hiding place in the sewers and returning to the ground. He transformed into a little crow in the form of a snake, spread his wings, and continued to fly in the direction of the Sunstrider family.

The night is as dark as ink and the stars are sparse. Relying on his extraordinary perception ability, Levin shuttled through the darkness like a ghost, carefully avoiding everyone's sight and not attracting anyone's attention.

During the flight, he looked up and saw that the number of doomsday guards and magic bats in the sky increased significantly, becoming denser than a few days ago. These demonic creatures ferociously killed any birds flying over Aissalin, as if they wanted to turn the sky into deathly silence.

Obviously, without being able to locate Levin, the incompetent and furious demons chose to kill any birds, leaving Levin no way to hide himself by turning into a bird.

"It seems that my double has been discovered by them." Levin thought to himself and couldn't help but shook his head.

He knew that he had to be more careful and not be negligent in the slightest.

Finally, he came to the area where the Sun Chaser family was suspected to be. However, facing this intricate building and courtyard, Levin felt a little confused. He wandered around for a long time, but could not find where the Sun Chaser's courtyard was.

As time goes by, the night gradually fades away, and the fish belly begins to appear white.

Levin's heart tightened, knowing that it was almost dawn, and it would not be so easy for him to hide himself during the day. So, he looked around and quickly selected a dense bush in an exquisite-looking courtyard. The whole bird hid in it, preparing to rest for a while.

The erosion of the power of death at the wound still made him feel weak. He closed his eyes and tried to regain some strength. It didn't take long for fatigue to hit him like a tide, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the quiet courtyard, and the golden light passed through the shade of the trees and windows, reflecting mottledly on Levin's face. [The call of the biological clock made him slowly open his eyes.

"Well!"

The moment he woke up, he felt a strange tightness on his chest and abdomen, as if he was being restrained by something, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Damn it, the weakness caused by this wound actually affects my alertness..." He thought to himself, "Am I being caught?"

He maintained a stiff lying posture, not daring to move rashly. He just raised his head blankly and looked around. The surrounding scenery gradually came into view, but no enemies were found.

"Where am I? And..."

Levin lowered his head and began to look at his body, and then he discovered that the feeling of restraint did not come from the rope. On the contrary, he could see that his body was carefully bandaged with bandages, and there was a strong smell of medicine under the bandages.

Lowering his head and observing his body, Levin breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of restraint was not due to being tied up with ropes - he could see that his body was bandaged, and the strong smell of medicine came from under the bandages. outgoing.

Levin immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that someone discovered me, mistakenly thought that I was just an ordinary crow, and then rescued me?" He guessed, with a complicated emotion in his heart.

By carefully observing the furnishings in the room, Levin preliminarily deduced that the person who saved his life must have a distinguished background, and was not a maid, but ten real upper elves.

This single room of at least more than 200 square meters is very gorgeously decorated.

This spacious room covers an area of ​​at least 200 square meters and is decorated in an extremely luxurious style.

The soft pink wool carpet covers the entire floor, making you feel like you are in the clouds when you step on it. On an exquisite single bed, the purple gauze curtain is gently draped, exuding a light lavender fragrance, which makes people feel intoxicated.

In the corner of the room, a magic broom was sweeping the floor on its own, while on the desk, an arcane quill was writing something quickly.

Developed arcane civilization and luxurious lifestyle.

These luxurious furniture and magical items are definitely not available to ordinary civilians.

Judging from the color and style of various furniture in the room, Levin guessed that the owner of this room should be a biological woman who considers herself to be a woman... Of course, there is also a small possibility that this is a person who considers herself to be a woman. biological male.

The degree of corruption in the life of the upper elves reminds Levin of the nobles in human history - from this point of view, there may not be no such people among the upper elves.

At this time, the owner of the room was not in the room, and the injured Levin was carefully placed on the windowsill where he could directly bathe in the moonlight. The person who rescued him was very considerate and placed a soft cushion under him so that he could lie down comfortably.

Levin thought to himself: "The status of the master here must be high if he can take me in when the Burning Legion is killing birds. I should be able to get a good rest by staying here."

However, when he thought about it again, he felt a little uneasy. "But from another perspective, the owner here is likely to have the ability to contact the Burning Legion's top brass at any time. In this way, I have to be more careful to behave like a normal crow and not reveal any flaws."

Since he was unable to move freely for the time being, Levin decided to wait and see what happened. He continued to lie on the soft cushion like a salted fish, quietly recovering his strength, and at the same time raised his ears to catch any movement outside the room.

The next plan is simple, he needs to stay here and wait patiently for the return of the owner of the room. He hopes to capture some useful information from the room's owner's daily life and conversations with others in order to better understand the current situation.

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long.

About ten minutes later, Levin's psychic powers keenly captured the faint movement outside the door through the thick mahogany door.

Soft and steady footsteps gradually approached. This person's steps were very regular, and each step was as precise and uniform as if it had been carefully measured. This pace reveals an innate elegance and calmness.

The owner of the footsteps had obviously undergone strict etiquette education, and Levin immediately made a judgment: the person who could meet this condition was probably the owner of the room. The following conversation confirmed Levin’s suspicion.

Soon, a vague and distorted voice came from outside the door, saying respectfully: "Miss, welcome back."

Another young and indifferent female voice replied: "Well, what's the next reservation?"

Although her voice was calm, it sounded to Levin's ears like she had an innate nobility.

"A distinguished guest is coming at 3 o'clock in the evening. I hope you can go to the living room with him to receive him." The first voice sounded again, his tone still full of respect.

The second female voice sighed softly and replied: "Ah! I remembered, okay, I will go. You guys step back first and let me have a good rest."

"Yes, Miss, please come in." The first voice replied, and then there was silence.

"Clang!"

The sound of the heavy door opening broke the silence in the room, and footsteps slowly entered the room. From Levin's perspective, all he can see is a pair of leather shoes. But the shoes alone were an eye-opener for him.

The shoes seemed to be made of top-quality leather, shining with a deep luster. Exquisite golden lines and sparkling gemstones highlight its luxury and nobility. Every time she took a step, the gems flickered, as if starlight was dancing under her feet.

"哐!!"

"Huh..." As the door closed again, the owner of the shoes breathed a long sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted. .