Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 410 119. Shocked! Bu Laike's patriarch is actually .

"What did you say? Have an 'academic exchange' with Dalaran? Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

Docked in the cabin of the Naglfar on the opposite side of the Caldera Island strait, Dean Alya Blue Moon, who was carrying out the final stage of restoration work on the Skull of Gul'dan, frowned and stopped the work at hand.

She looked at Laike, who was making a serious proposal, and said:

"Tell me, what conspiracy are you planning again?"

"Dean, this is your fault. Why do you always think that I am always plotting when I do things?"

Said the pirate who had just returned from Coldarra:

"As a student of Narsalas College and a disciple of your dean, I occasionally think about the future of the college. We have a long history and a glorious past, although we have been down for a short period of time.

But now that we have decided to rebuild, we naturally have to get back our name from 10,000 years ago.

Ten thousand years ago, our Nazaras Academy was the best magic academy in the Elven Empire, and it trained so many magic princes and high-level spellcasters for Queen Azshara.

What an honor is that? "

Bu Laike spread out his hands, and said eloquently:

"What can be done ten thousand years ago, can't it be done ten thousand years later? I believe in you, the dean, and the teaching strength of the tutors. What we lack now is a good source of students.

This has nothing to do with fame.

My fellow idiots living in the Eastern Continent know Dalaran when they mention magic, and Quel'Thalas if they have a bit of knowledge, but that's about it.

If Nazaras College wants to recruit students with good qualifications, it must first make a name for itself. "

Having said that, Bu Laike rolled his eyes, finally revealed his fox tail, and said to Dean Lanyue:

"The so-called reshaping the legend should start with defeating the legend. Silvermoon City is too far away. We will clean up the group of high elves later, and start practicing from Dalaran.

Use our powerful knowledge of magic to defeat them with dignity! "

"Dalaran is on the eastern continent."

Dean Lanyue glanced at Bu Laike, and said leisurely:

"I can't leave you guys alone, can I go there alone?"

"Oh, Dean, I've said it so bluntly, so don't pretend to be confused."

Bu Laike lowered his voice and said:

"You couldn't hide from me the expression on your face when you asked about Amber Cliff. You really want to visit your 'peer' ten thousand years from now while the fleet is resting, right?

Let's not pick a date, we will go tomorrow.

Although there are no Dalaran archmages on Amber Cliff, there should be high-ranking mages. Go to 'compete with them' and let the dean find out their level.

Get ready to fully compete with Dalaran in the future. "

"Yes."

Dean Lanyue did have this idea herself, and she nodded half-pushed and half-heartedly when Bu Laike was so angry. She pushed her glasses and said to the pirate:

"You go and ask Prince Farondis and His Excellency Elan to get ready and go with me tomorrow morning to visit the Kirin Tor mages at Amber Cliff."

"Isn't that a lot of respect for them?"

Bu Laike pouted and said:

"Three legends go together, those Dalaran mages will be scared to death."

"Just a magical exchange."

The dean stood up, waved his hands and said:

"Magic is a tool used to explore the truth. It can be used to fight, and it can also be used to discuss true wisdom. If there are a group of real mages on Amber Cliff, then our trip will definitely be fruitful.

Ok?

Did you get the sword on your waist from the blue dragon? "

"This one."

The pirate proudly took off the one-handed long sword that exuded cold air and was shaped like an ice edge, and put it in his hand to stroke it carefully. He said in a lovely tone:

"The dean has good eyesight. This sword is in the private collection of His Excellency the Spellweaver. I solved a 'trouble' for that great man, and he gave me this treasure as a gift.

It's called 'Hailstone', and it's said to be made of Coldarra's magical ice crystals. It looks fragile like a work of art, but it's actually as strong as steel.

It is also a high-level magic weapon with very good attributes. "

The attributes of this sword on the pirate's character card are really outstanding:

hail

epic quality

Super Stamina. Super Quick. Super Sharp. Super Accurate. Super Puncture

In addition to not having magical effects, the attributes of this sword are perfect in the eyes of pirates, and its appearance is also extremely outstanding, with a kind of ice-cold beauty.

"The dragon's collection? Show me."

Dean Lanyue showed an interested smile. She took the hailstone from the pirates, put it in her hand to appreciate it as a very professional treasure appraiser, and injected magic power to test its energy conduction.

After a minute the abbot said:

"Lord Malygos probably made it as a work of art.

It doesn't fully exploit the potential of this exquisite weapon, and it certainly doesn't need to, most likely a whim. If you need it, my disciple, I can spend some time and complete the enchanting process for it.

With this kind of superior material quality, it only needs a very simple process to stimulate its full potential.

This lingering chill can also be part of its lethality. "

"Of course I need it, Dean!"

Bu Laike rubbed his hands together, and said happily:

"I also find an enchanter to enchant my weapons, but you know, my weapons are carefully selected, if it is a guy with a trendy craftsmanship, it will destroy them.

Since the dean is willing to help, why not enchant this weapon of mine. "

He pulled out the shard of Azzinoth from his waist and handed it to Dean Lanyue with both hands.

The latter took a look, then shook his head and said:

"The magic attribute of this weapon is flames. You should go to find Farondis. His accomplishments in flame magic will make your dagger more perfect."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Bu Laike turned around and walked out of the cabin, but after a few seconds, he ran back again.

He took out something from the magic bag and put it on the table of Dean Lanyue with a bang. It was a simple staff shining with purple luster.

Its head is very distinctive.

It is a circle of perfect circular magic power winding, and there are three rotating and jumping magic power crystal pendants as embellishments, making this weapon look full of mysterious and arcane beauty.

"this is?"

When a spellcaster like Dean Lanyue sensed the staff, he stood up in shock.

She looked at her disciple, with a sense of urgency and surprise, she asked:

"This arcane relic! Where did you find it?"

"Get it from the blue dragon."

Bu Laike made a "please" gesture, he said:

"You are going to visit the spellcasters in Dalaran soon. As the headmaster of a ten thousand-year-old school like Nazaras College, you must have a sacred artifact that matches your status.

I can't use this weapon anyway, so I donate it to the academy as a collection.

When I fought with you last time, I also destroyed your staff, which just happened to be an apology.

It's called Aluneth Scepter of the Warden.

Its origin has something to do with the Highborne, so it is most suitable for the headmaster to use it. Better to get it to recognize you, so that arcane elemental can transform the staff's shape for you.

This way you won't be recognized by those Dalaran mages. "

"Aluneth?"

Dean Lanyue's voice was a few pitches higher, and she glanced at the staff on the table and Bu Laike, and confirmed:

"Are you sure it's called that?"

"Yeah? Is there a problem?"

Bu Laike asked in confusion, Alya Lanyue was silent for a few seconds, and replied:

"I am the second principal of Narsalas College, do you know this? Haven't you ever wondered who the first principal is?"

"Yes, I also specifically asked Mentor Deliana."

Bu Laike shrugged and said:

"But she didn't know either. She just told me that before you took over, Narsalas Academy was just a very small local magic academy, and it rose up under your hands.

So I guess, the first headmaster should be a penniless guy, right? Some down-and-out elf mage or something. "

"Wrong! Big mistake!"

Dean Lanyue glared at Bu Laike.

She stretched out her hand to hold the scepter of Aluneth, and said in a solemn tone:

"You are not allowed to talk about my mentor like that! He is not a down-and-out mage, he is just too indifferent to fame and fortune. Telling his name will scare you to death!

His name is Maitri.

The college was named after his mother. "

"Oh! It's him!"

Bo Laike immediately straightened his back and said:

"During the elf empire, that low-key wild mage who was said to be able to compete with Queen Azshara in magic attainment? Isn't he the second summoner of Aluneth?

It was he who tricked Aluneth's summoning spell from the blue dragon, and he was the first to master the power of this ancient element.

After a long time of fuss, the staff was returned to its original owner.

It should have been inherited by us at Narthalas College. "

Speaking of this, the pirate saw Dean Lanyue picked up the rebellious Aluneth staff. She closed her eyes and seemed to be communicating with Aluneth.

In Laike's observation with Keir Rogge's eye, the staff that Xal'atath had made extremely weak seemed to be very excited, and it kept surging out ring after ring of arcane waves.

Even a substantial violet glow was formed in the cabin.

Soon Archmage Elan and Farondis rushed over to check the situation, and they also felt the shocking fluctuations in magic power. Even the ship spirit was startled.

That invisible consciousness felt threatened.

It is going to throw Alya Blue Moon and the Staff of Aluneth out of its cabin together. It felt that once this violent magic power broke out, it would seriously damage its own hull.

"Don't be afraid, baby, don't be afraid, it's just a normal operation."

Bu Laike comforted the restless ship spirit in a low voice, just like comforting a frightened child.

The time was prolonging, and after a few minutes, even the trio of ignorant warlocks were alarmed. At this time, outside the chief's cabin, there were already many people surrounded by three floors inside and outside.

They are all casters, there are living people and there are ghosts.

They could all feel the magical fluctuations from the holy staff of Aluneth, and under their whispering gazes, the staff of Aluneth in the hands of Dean Lanyue let out a long sigh.

In the exclamation of the crowd, it was blocked by a group of violet radiant arcane light, like a sun lamp lit up, making everyone look away.

Only the pirate looked straight ahead.

Hmph, wearing two layers of blindfolds, in the face of such an emergency, there is no need to close your eyes at all, it's just so tough!

When the arcane light faded, the staff in the hands of Dean Lanyue had changed into another look, like a candlestick, with several blue cornices suspended above the staff head, and three arcane balls Lingering beyond the cornice.

With every spin, a dancing arc wraps around the staff.

"boom"

The illusory spiritual body of Dean Lanyue also seems to be strengthened by this arcane sacred weapon.

She put the staff on the ground, and there were dancing arcs all over her shoulders and sides, covering her with a purple magic robe.

She stroked the staff and announced loudly:

"The long-lost sacred artifact of Narsalas has returned to the academy, and it is time to pass on the true magic inheritance of Master Metri to the world ten thousand years later.

Starting today, we can finally proudly call ourselves 'Followers of Metri'. "

"clap clap"

The pirates were the first to clap and cheer.

The people around them reacted and began to cheer the name "Meitri".

How do you say this name, as long as you are learning magic in this era, even apprentices can't have heard of it.

After the War of the Ancients, the Kaldorei elves abandoned arcane magic, and the Quel'dorei left angrily. The basis for rebuilding the inheritance of magic began with the large amount of magical knowledge left by the elven wizard Metri.

And humans learned magic from the Quel'dorei.

That is to say, Dean Lanyue's mentor, Master Maitlin, can basically be regarded as the founder of the new magic system after the War of the Ancients, and he is a patriarch-level figure.

Even the rebellious "problem girl" Magna Aegwynn began to learn magic from the scroll left by Master Metri.

"Wonderful!"

Bu Laike stared at Dean Lanyue's changed shape in his hands. With the master-student relationship between her and Maitri, Nazaras College is equivalent to getting a "magic field" strong claim".

When fighting against Dalaran and Quel'Thalas in the future, they can call themselves "magic orthodoxy" in a grand manner.

At the critical moment, don't be too happy to bring out the identity of the patriarch to suppress others!

"What are you laughing at? Captain Bo Laike, why are you laughing so...discomfortably?"

Prince Farondis beside the pirate was impressed by the power of the arcane artifact in the hands of Dean Lanyue, and he heard Bu Laike's deep and horrifying laughter.

Then he asked with a laugh, and at the same time reminded him to pay attention to his manners.

Anyway, there are so many people here.

"nothing."

Bu Laike couldn't help laughing, and replied:

"I originally thought that my status as a prince was exaggerated enough. But I never thought that I still have such a big background

Farondis, my senior, you are also a graduate of Narsalas College, tell me, what kind of prestigious title should we think of for our first dean? "

"The elves call him 'The Hermit'."

farondis says:

"Before his disappearance, Master Meitri was not a person who pursued fame and fortune. Although he was powerful, he was also very low-key."

"Not good, not good."

The pirate rubbed his chin and said:

"A powerful title is a must, so as to reflect our orthodoxy, how about calling the founder and patriarch of our Nazaras Academy 'Supreme Master'?

Do you think it's a good title? "

(end of this chapter)