It was dark, and close to dawn, Levin suddenly noticed that his carefully arranged monitoring network had moved. Several trees connected to his mind sent faint fluctuations. They sensed the approach of a group of people, including an elf, whose characteristics were somewhat similar to Levin's description.
In fact, Levin didn't know how many times he had received such a reminder. From his long wait, it can be seen that every time before, those loyal animal and plant monitors had recognized the wrong person, leaving Levin with nothing.
This is understandable. After all, their intelligence is limited. Being able to distinguish between demons and night elves using fel energy is different, which is already their limit.
However, when Levin quickly flew across the night sky and came to the area where the signal was sent, he exhaled a long breath.
This time, he finally saw the target he had been looking forward to for a long time.
On the forest path, a night elf man with his upper body naked was walking slowly. There were a lot of fel patterns on his body, which flashed strangely in the night. Although a piece of cloth covered his eyes, Levin could still recognize the familiar face from the unique outline.
Who else could have such a unique look except Illidan?
However, he was not alone. He was followed by a team of night elves and demons. They walked briskly and looked alert. They were obviously Illidan's subordinates-at the same time, they were also responsible for monitoring him.
In the center of the team, two or three night elves were particularly eye-catching. They were covered with scars and tied tightly with rough ropes. They seemed to be prisoners they had captured.
Levin knew that in such a situation, he could not communicate with Illidan face to face. Otherwise, once the subordinates were alerted, he would have to take extreme measures, such as killing to silence them, or killing to silence them, or killing to silence them.
And this treatment would only make Illidan fall into deeper suspicion and difficulties in the Burning Legion, which would do more harm than good to his infiltration plan.
So, Levin chose to talk to him in another way.
Using the way he was most familiar with and best at.
Illidan, who had just completed a clearing mission, was leading his men on the way back to the city to rest.
As they marched along, everyone in the team was silent.
The demons naturally had nothing to say to the night elves. As for the night elves, they couldn't speak if their boss didn't speak.
Illidan looked cold on the surface, but his heart was not as calm as he looked.
All along the way, his thoughts were always occupied by the scene yesterday evening.
The scene of the night elf falling under his double blades was like a nightmare that could not be shaken off. Whenever he tried to close his eyes - although this was now impossible for him - Illidan's mind would reflect the way the Sentinels looked at him as a "traitor", a look filled with anger.The puzzled eyes, like sharp arrows, pierced his heart deeply and made him suffer.
He asked himself silently in his heart: How long will such days last?
Every time he carried out a mission, he felt a heavy sense of guilt. Although he kept comforting himself in his heart that these were "necessary sacrifices" and the price he had to pay for a greater goal, the young man still couldn't let it go.
As more and more missions were carried out, Illidan's desire to find a way to completely destroy the portal and stop the Burning Legion from continuing to deploy troops became increasingly strong. Only by doing so could he truly free himself and his compatriots.
Just as Illidan was immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in his heart, as if a long-lost old friend whispered in his ear: "Night Superman, Night Superman, open your eyes, I am Levin Green Leaf!"
Illidan could hear that the words were full of mischief and pranks, which made him subconsciously alert. At first, he thought that this was another demon testing him, just like what Sargeras did to him before granting him power, so he was not unfamiliar with this kind of testing.
However, Illidan quickly denied his idea.
"It can't be wrong, this kind of mind touch, that kind of familiarity that goes deep into the bone marrow... is Levin Greenleaf."
Illidan instantly recalled the experience when he and Levin had located the Well of Eternity through soul travel. That experience made him very familiar with Levin's spiritual power.
Illidan knew that his eyes might deceive him, and his senses might be misled, but the communication between the mind and the soul would never lie.
No one could successfully imitate this familiar and unique spiritual power.
So, he immediately adjusted his emotions, kept calm, and continued to move forward without revealing any flaws, as if everything was normal. However, deep in his heart, he was having a conversation with Levin.
"Levin Cuiye, it's you, how come you are here?" Illidan asked in confusion.
Then, he smiled bitterly and said, "Are you here to judge me, a traitor?"
The undercover identity put Illidan under heavy psychological pressure. At this moment, he longed to find someone to talk to, even if this person was his rival in love.
"I... don't actually want things to develop to this point," Illidan said to himself without waiting for Levin to respond, "Perhaps, you can listen to my experience first, and then make a judgment..."
However, Levin did not have the patience to listen to a man's complaints and difficulties.
"Stop talking nonsense." He interrupted Illidan's confession with his mind power, "I am in a hurry and need you to do me a favor."
Then he revealed the purpose of this trip: "I want you to help me infiltrate Ishalin and rescue Tyrande."
In order to prevent Illidan from continuing to indulge in his emotional entanglement,Levin directly stated his intentions, hoping to get his help as soon as possible.
Sure enough, upon hearing the name "Tyrande", Illidan's jade syndrome was almost cured, and his original decadence and self-pity were swept away. He eagerly asked Levin: "What happened? When was Tyrande captured? How come I don't know anything about this? Where is she being held now? Is she safe and sound?"
Five questions in a row showed his deep worry and concern for the priestess.
Seeing that the demon hunter in front of him was uneasy because of the information he revealed, and almost couldn't control his expression, revealing flaws in front of others, Levin hurriedly comforted him: "I can't give a clear answer to your first four questions now. But at least I can tell you that Tyrande is currently in a relatively safe environment-as the chosen one of Elune, she has always been blessed by the goddess. Although she is imprisoned by the enemy, her life will not be in danger."
In order to enhance Illidan's trust, Levin added: "This is the oracle of Elune herself, you can rest assured."
Levin's words soothed Illidan's inner waves and stabilized his mind.
When Maiev endorsed Levin's identity as a "favored one of God", Illidan had already "defected", so (the money was good), so he didn't know about Levin's identity, and he also had doubts about the authenticity of the so-called "oracle".
However, when he recalled the past time with Tyrande, Illidan could sense that Elune's special preference for Tyrande was different from that for other priests, so he believed Levin's words.
Knowing that Tyrande was temporarily safe, Illidan's tense nerves relaxed a little. But Illidan, who had seen the power of Sargeras, understood the horror of the Burning Legion better than others. Even with the blessing of the gods, it was still too risky to leave Tyrande in the enemy's base camp.
So, Illidan said without hesitation: "Since you are here to rescue Tyrande, please tell me, how can I help you?"
"Great." Levin was very satisfied with the other party's decisiveness, and then told Illidanza about his first plan.
"...In general, your first task is to help me sneak into the city gate. I will contact you again after I find a safe place to stay."
After saying this, Levin cut off the telepathic communication with Illidan, leaving Illidan where he was and leaving directly.
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