Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 343 52. Don't! dean

(Add more [2/5] for the "Huo Zheng is very good" brothers)

Just after midnight, the student dormitory of Narsalas College was quiet.

The drowned dormitory administrator, a gloomy-faced Fairridge, was patrolling the student dormitory with his own pale lamp and his cat, which was also drowned and had a terrifying appearance.

As an administrator who has performed his duties for more than 10,000 years, Fairridge does not love his job very much.

He had already submitted an application to the officials of Faronaar, the elven city of Azsuna, and wanted to leave the boring Na'thalas Academy and find a new job elsewhere.

But I don't know what's going on, the application has been sent out for 10,000 years, but there has been no response.

When did the efficiency of imperial officials become so poor?

As an experienced dormitory administrator, Ferrich knew very well that most of the students would obey the rules, but at night, there would always be some troublemakers who liked to leave the dormitory and wander around.

It's all due to those damn "college rumors" that make restless students always like to go out to find the legendary ghosts at the bottom of the lake, or strange things like crying ghosts.

But there are no ghosts in this world!

These heaven's favored ones who came to the academy from all over the empire to learn arcane magic didn't know as much as a down-and-out administrator.

"Meow"

Fairridge's drowned ghost cat uttered an ugly cry in the dark night, which made the self-pitying caretaker stop immediately.

In the dead night of the college, he raised the lamp in his hand outwards. Under the dim light, he vaguely saw something moving in the empty circular classroom in front of him.

"It's those rioting students messing around again!"

The administrator cursed, pulled out his old wand from his waist, threw an invisibility spell on himself, and walked lightly towards the classroom in front of him.

He wants to scare those bad students.

By the way, take a peek at what they are doing. As far as Fairridge knows, although students are not allowed to fall in love in the college, there are always a few couples in private, maybe. Hehe

With some bad intentions, the single dog administrator secretly lay outside the door of the classroom at night, looking inside.

Then I was disappointed to find that it was a tall guy who was squatting in the corner of the classroom, taking the magic tome and some teaching tools from the decaying bookshelf.

There is still a bag at the guy's feet, which has already filled a lot of things.

"It's a thief!"

Administrator Felrich immediately understood, but he also felt irritated in his heart. In the past ten thousand years, there has never been such a vicious incident in the academy, and the most is the loss of a few robes.

He didn't expect such a big event to happen to him tonight.

As long as he catches this thief and takes him to the dean, he may be able to apply to leave the academy and find a new job in Farona if he has credit.

"You are a student in that dormitory! Why are you stealing here!"

Ferrich pushed open the door of the classroom, held up a lamp, and yelled loudly, and the drowned cat at his feet also uttered a shrill cry to scare the thief.

But the thief was not afraid at all. On the contrary, after being discovered, the guy elongated his tone, let out a weird laugh, and drew a twisted blue short knife from his waist.

He turned around, and with the lamp in Fairridge's hand, he could see the guy's posture.

It is a little taller than the average elf, with slender ears, but has an ugly hooked nose on its face, with exposed fangs on both sides of its grinning mouth.

Empress Azshara on board!

This is a savage troll!

"Hey, since you found out, there's nothing I can do about it."

The cruel and terrifying troll in front of him abnormally put the short knife in his hand to his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked it, and said in a strange Salas language:

"You are such an old and unlucky bastard. When I meet an evil headhunter like me, I can only hunt your head away."

Holding the knife fiercely, the troll strode towards Felrich.

Thinking of the bloody feud between the troll and the elf, Ferrich had no doubt that the troll in front of him would definitely do the terrible thing he said.

The poor administrator felt a urge to piss and backed away in fright.

He slipped his feet and smashed the lamp in his hand to the ground. As the dim light went out, a scream sounded in the dead of Nazaras Academy's late night.

"what!"

The shrill scream was like a stone being thrown into the water, quickly splashing ripples. The college in the dormitory closest to the classroom heard Ferrich's cry and rushed out of the dormitory to check.

Then he saw that the dormitory administrator, who usually had a hideous expression on his face that everyone owed him money, was staggering out leaning on the wall, so he stepped forward to inquire.

After hearing that a troll sneaked into the academy to steal things, a group of Highborne students were instantly ignited.

Good guy.

Dirty trolls messing around in the wild forest is fine, but now they dare to steal things to the academy. Although Azsuna has never lived in a troll clan, stealing is stealing. Who can bear it? ?

Under the leadership of a group of senior students, several boys' dormitories were mobilized to look for the damned troll thief in the underground classroom.

At first they were still thinking about exploring and playing around, but they encountered a sneak attack by the troll in the magic wand application classroom. After killing several students with evil magic, the expedition was officially upgraded to arrest.

Hundreds of ghosts in the boys' dormitory were mobilized, and then the girls' dormitory was also mobilized. A large group of elf ghosts grabbed their wands and aggressively surrounded the damn troll in the night.

The noise broke the silence of the entire student body. With everyone's efforts, the cunning troll thief was forced to flee into the No. 13 boys' dormitory in a panic.

"Break open the door!"

"Kill it!"

"Catch that troll and cut off its ear!"

Menacing elves and ghosts blocked the dormitory, their usual gentleness and elegance were all thrown out of the sky, and they all shouted to fight and kill.

The hatred between the elves and the trolls really has a long history. Even the upper elves who lived 10,000 years ago are unanimous when facing the trolls, and they don't talk about etiquette.

With the ferocious posture of these elves, under normal circumstances, the troll Zarak would be dead tonight.

"boom"

More than a dozen arcane missiles were smashed on the door of the dormitory, smashing the decayed wooden door into pieces.

The menacing elves rushed into the dormitory, only to see the nasty troll head-on, welcoming them with open arms with a nasty smile.

"Tustin dog!"

The proud Zarak yelled out the mantra of the trolls.

In the next second, the five demon doors behind him burst open, and with low howls, more than a dozen ferocious hellhounds rushed out of the dark green revolving doors.

There are a few little ghosts riding on the back of each hound, throwing arrows of evil energy in front of them in a noisy manner.

And the demon guards commanded by Bu Laike's elite demon Clinfran also rushed out with hideous weapons, involuntarily crashing into the panicked elf students in front of them.

How majestic he was when he went in just now, how embarrassing it would be to be kicked out now.

The students fled in all directions, and the demons chased after them, which made the already chaotic night of the academy even more chaotic. It stands to reason that under such circumstances, the instructors in the academy should also come forward.

They are not these students who have no combat experience. With the ability of high-level spellcasters, it is no problem to block these low-level demons.

"You! Let me go!"

At this time, in the mentor's dormitory, the harsh and indifferent upper elf mentor, Ms. Deliana, was being cursed with weakness.

A soul with thick magic power absorbs magic, connects to her soul, and continuously draws her magic power.

At the entrance of the dormitory, Kanrethad Eber Locke, wearing a set of warlock robes and carrying Jordan's staff, holds the head of Gul'dan in his left hand, and maintains the soul absorption in his right hand.

A large soul stone was suspended in front of him.

This is the "warm little home" where Deliana's mentor is going soon.

And in the soul stone bag on the little warlock's belt, four or five such large soul stones have already been installed, and the other mentors have already been taken by him by sneak attack and deception.

Deliana was the most difficult one. In order to trick her into letting go of her vigilance, Kanrethad brought a special set of magic test papers and pretended to ask about the mysteries of magic.

Ms. Deliana, who is rigorous in her studies, was really fooled. Although being disturbed by students in her sleep would always make her feel a little waking up, she was still very satisfied to see that this talented first-year student was able to actively study and ask for advice at night.

As a result, it was attacked.

"You bad student."

In the difficult weakness and continuous magic power extraction, Ms. Deliana's struggle became weaker and weaker. She was originally a ghost, although she could still use magic.

But the resistance to magic is much weaker than before, and the little warlock still has a big killer like Gul'dan's head in his hands.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Deliana, but this is for your own good. The captain has made a decision that the past of Narthalas College will end tonight.

I come by his order to invite you to join a great reformation.

This college will be great again.

You great educators who have been buried in history will also burst out with supreme glory. "

A hoarse voice sounded from under Kanresa Della's low hood, with a bit of guilt, but the magic power in his hands did not relax at all.

"Sleep, elves, when you wake up, you will see a new world"

The skinny boy said the high-sounding words, and the magic power in his hands was absorbed a little more.

With a miserable howl, Ms. Deliana's spiritual body collapsed, turned into a ray of white light and was absorbed into the soul stone in front of the little warlock.

He reached out to take the soul stone in his hand, stroked the slightly trembling surface, nodded in satisfaction, and in the dormitory in front of him, took a few of Deliana's mentor's favorite things and put them on, and then came to the next mentor dormitory.

The inscription on the door indicated that this was the dormitory of Mentor Nitil.

The little warlock has already heard the roar of demons and the screams of the students from outside, and Zarak has already activated it.

Can't wait any longer.

He pushed open the wooden door in front of him, only to see something shocking and unbelievable to a young man like him.

"Mr. Nitil! Why did you put your wand in your... Ah, I understand. Don't use your wand to do strange things! You taught us this, you...bad teacher!"

"Roar"

A loud noise erupted at this moment, and just in front of the underground classroom of Narsalas College, in the large circle with the broken dome, a demon as terrifying as a hill was successfully summoned by the evil eye of the orc.

"I am Jagnos! Lord of the Fear Rift! Azeroth, after 10,000 years, the Legion is back! Elves! Die!"

"boom"

The terrifying abyss lord roared and waved his double-headed halberd, and slashed open the broken dome of Narsalas Academy, making it like an earthquake, and even alarmed the naga outside the academy.

But when it wanted to attract the rain of fel energy and burn all these cowardly elf ghosts running around to death, a tyrannical arcane barrage hit them like a heavy punch.

The terrifying abyss lord staggered back.

"Stand back! Stupid devil! You don't even think about stepping into the Nazaras Academy!"

Dean Alya Blue Moon's indifferent voice sounded in the sky. Bu Laike, who had been secretly paying attention to the outside world, snapped his fingers here, and said to Natalie behind him:

"Okay, let's go, steal the treasure."

The two sneaky guys sneaked out of Natalie's dormitory and rushed all the way to Lanyue's office against the clock. Laike took a few seconds to pick the lock of the office, rushed in and went straight to the destination.

Remove the bookshelf used to hide people's ears, and use the key he stole from Lanyue to open the treasure house of the academy closed in the wall in front of him.

The two walked into it.

What I saw was a small dilapidated and dilapidated room, in which some magical items that had long since expired were thrown on the ground, but the most striking thing was the five white gravels placed in five places.

They are not perfectly round in shape.

It should have been one, but it has already been torn apart due to the intervention of some powerful external force.

But even so, there is still some kind of force pulling each other among the five stones. The moment Bo Laike and Natalie walked into the treasure house, they seemed to hear the sound of the tide echoing in their ears.

"The Tidal Stone of Gorgonus!"

With a touch of excitement, the pirate stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the floating stone in front of him. By the way, he identified that this was probably the highest-grade treasure he had come into contact with since his rebirth.

But just as his fingers were about to touch the Tide Stone, a deep sigh sounded behind the two of them, making Natalie's body instantly stiff.

The blue mana cage has been activated, trapping the ship doctor lady who was caught off guard.

"It seems that there is still less homework."

Dean Alya Lanyue, who went back and forth, stretched out her hand and pushed her frameless crystal glasses, and walked into the narrow treasure room with a golden staff shaped like a key.

She looked at Bo Laike, who was dressed in black, trying to escape into the shadows, and at the Tidestone, which was seen again after 10,000 years.

She rolled up her sleeves and said:

"First-year Bu Laike Shaw, you ignored my warnings! Looks like you need more magic test papers and extra homework to cure your restless ADHD."

(end of this chapter)