Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 507 60. A Traitor Has Been Found Among Us

Early the next morning, the boat sent by Dalaran docked at Tol Barad's pier on time.

It was a very beautiful ship, a ship that was neatly packed like a military art, a ship that made the pirates on the island gnash their teeth and bow their heads in admiration.

Well, a Kul Tiran ship.

The flags of Kul Tiras and Dalaran fly from its mainmast, signifying that the ship is on a diplomatic mission.

The Ku country sailors in ceremonial military uniforms looked at the pirates outside the pier with indifference and contempt.

In another situation, the sailors here must have loaded their guns, ready to launch a hearty landing battle after a wave of precise firepower to destroy all these pirates.

But now, fighting pirates has nothing to do with them.

The Gilneans took the job, and the human kings of the northern borders had little desire for Kul Tiras' mighty navy to sail freely in their seas.

"Dalaran can open the portal and let us pass, but he insists on sending Kul Tirans' boats to deliberately disgust us. These spellcasters are really heartless!"

In the magic delegation heading to the pier, the trio of warlocks riding on a centaur golem put on the standard robes of the Narsalas Academy and were discussing the meaning of the welcome ceremony in Dalaran in a low voice.

But their conclusions were immediately denied by Deliana's mentor next to them.

"not like this."

This gorgeously dressed highborne ghost looked at the ship in front of her, and she explained softly:

"You warlocks think too simply.

The behavior of Dalaran is very smart in my opinion. Facing a magical force that does not know whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is very stupid to open the portal at will and let the other party enter your base camp.

For us, as long as we pass through the other party's portal, we can calculate the space anchor point of Dalaran, so as to infer the magic power of the violet enchantment that the magic city is proud of, and then determine the location of the magic circle. weakness.

If we are more vicious, we can deliberately cut off the connection of the magic net when their portal is opened, let the arcane magic power flow back, and destroy the portal system of Dalaran. "

Deliana shook her head and said conclusively:

"If Dalaran came to visit us, we wouldn't take the initiative to open the portal to let them come.

This ancient way of greeting in front of me not only has a sense of ritual, but also shows that the other party attaches great importance to it, and it also leaves enough room for human spellcasters to respond.

You are not allowed to discuss these malicious speculations in private, and don't let human spellcasters look down on us. "

"We don't want to speculate maliciously, Your Excellency the Mentor."

The orc warlock curled his lips with evil eyes, and he whispered:

"But I'm panicking about being an orc on a Kul Tiran ship. Look, we're not even there yet, and I can feel the eyes of the sailors looking at me.

They must be thinking of taking the knife from that part, which will make my death more painful. "

"Who made you an orc?"

Skinny and Zarak laughed gloatingly at the same time, saying:

"Be careful in Dalaran, don't go out alone, everyone in that city has enough reasons to be malicious towards you, and the whole city wants you to die.

If something unexpected happens, haha. "

"Tch, I'm not afraid."

Although Xieyan was already very timid, he still showed a fearless aura on the surface. He said:

"For the captain. Ahem, for the great cause of the great teacher, I am loyal and not afraid of death. Let them come, this is my honor."

"Damn it! It was pretended by him!"

The two warlocks cursed in a low voice.

Especially after seeing the captain sitting on the golem in front and wearing the robe of the Corruptor turned around and gave Xieyan a thumbs up, the feeling of imbalance suddenly became more.

We agreed to flatter together, you bastard, why are you still eating alone!

It's too much, I have to find a chance to beat him up to vent my anger.

Laike doesn't care about the "jealousy" among incompetent subordinates.

He's talking to Mother Windrunner, Grand Master of the School of Warlocks, Laike, enjoying the wide saddle of a Nightborne Golem by himself.

Mother Windrunner was wearing a black full armor, riding a night saber behind him, and on the other side was the silent bear bodyguard Tur Ragepaw.

Lilas wore a magic robe as a disguise, mixed in the crowd, and had camouflage magic on his body. He is going to Dalaran to meet his third sister, Vereesa, and report to the family that they are safe.

"Tell that female pirate under your command to stay away from my son!"

Mother Windrunner said to Boo Laike very unceremoniously:

"Lilas told me that when he first came to the island, Anaris Yuejun tried to get him drunk and do bad things. His heart is terrible!"

"Oh, don't worry about this kind of thing, mentor. Before Lilas, you can take care of your daughters first."

Bu Laike said with a headache:

"Miss Renyue County is still an elf after all, the family background of the Moon County family is more than enough for you Windrunner, even if you marry the Sunstrider family, it is more than enough.

You Quel'dorei can look down upon human beings, but where do you have the confidence to face the Xia'dorei? The Suramar elves are much more prominent than you in terms of inheritance and history.

You are serious 'country elves' in the eyes of others. The position in the chain of contempt of the elves is a little bit better than that of Kaldorei who lives in the tree.

To put it bluntly, it's your son's luck that Anaris sees Lilas, okay?

If it's really going to happen, it's also called 'marrying'. "

"I did not mean that."

Liresa was also left speechless by Laike's robbing, she explained:

"I don't want to intervene in Lilas' emotional life, but he is currently receiving family archery training, so he can't be distracted. Isn't Anaris also learning magic with you?

Let her concentrate on it, okay? "

"It's not up to me. Considering the private lives of disciples and subordinates, it seems that it's not something a good superior and a good mentor should do.

I have just started working in the education industry, so please don't teach me badly, mentor. "

Bu Laike retorted jokingly. After a few seconds of silence, he really began to think about Lilas again. The more he thought about it, the more feasible it became, and he whispered:

"Actually, let's think about it from another angle.

If Liras can sacrifice for the Windrunner family, join the Yuejun family, marry his younger sister first, and then conquer his sister, then the rise of the Windrunner family is just around the corner.

The Yuejun family has prestige and wealth, and the Windrunner family has a super high force value. This is a strong alliance.

As long as he works a little bit, it's not a problem to kill Elisande and become the royal family of Suramar. Maybe in the future, Rilas can be called the "King of Shaldorei".

I think the Sun King and your three daughters will definitely agree to my genius idea when they hear about it. What do you say? tutor. "

"Put away your dirty thoughts!"

If Windrunner's mother hadn't been so violent, she would have picked up the Dark Bow and punched a hole in the head of her evil disciple. She scolded in a low voice:

"You are not allowed to use my son as a marriage tool!"

"Tch, free love."

Bu Laike choked:

"Maybe Lilas is willing to do it herself. The Yuejun sisters are nothing more than darker skinned. Which one is not good in appearance, figure and family background? Any other man would have rushed forward screaming.

Let me tell you, mentor, let young people do things for young people by themselves.

Those of us who are elders are happy to see his achievements. "

Having said that, the not-so-large visiting group from the Nazaras Academy successfully boarded the second-class warship of Kul Tiras under the support of ten golems as means of transportation.

On Laike's shoulder, the invisible Kiel Rogge's eyes looked around, and the layout of the battleship under his feet gave him a familiar feeling, just like returning home.

And on the poop, he also saw the commander who was talking to Dean Lanyue.

It was old Cyrus, Dai Lin's personal knight, and beside him stood a young officer wearing a captain's uniform.

It seems that Dai Lin should have reached Laran secretly.

The pirate did not say anything, and followed a group of Nazaras ghost mages into the cabin to rest.

When Xieyan boarded the ship, it caused a small "wave" as expected. Three or four old sailors tried to drive this dirty orc off the ship, and he was not allowed to board the ship.

More sailors silently picked up their muskets.

At one command, this daring orc was killed on the spot.

In the end, the Archmage Ellan had an idea, and persuaded the angry sailors in Kul Tiras with a very strange argument.

"Let the academy's orc experiment come up!"

He said to the great knight Cyrus and the young lieutenant Major Taylor beside him in a neither humble nor overbearing tone:

"He is an important magic experiment result of Narsalas College, and it is a magical creation that we want to show to our magic fellows in Dalaran.

Don't get too close to him, brave sailors.

The magic power on him is not stable.

Maybe it will explode under your attack and hurt you. "

"Ha! A lowly magic slave, really fits the treatment these dirty green skins deserve."

As the temporary commander, the great knight Cyrus sneered, and he shouted to the excited sailors:

"Let him come up, he should be taken to Dalaran, and let our countrymen see what happens to the loser. Their warchief is dead, and a mere greenskin can play again on our ship What flowers come out?"

Such sarcasm made the sailors on the ship laugh out loud, and it stands to reason that Xieyan should be angry.

But how thick-skinned a warlock is.

die laughing.

Xieyan didn't care about these humiliations at all.

He even had the mood to comment that these humans were too unimaginative when they cursed. When he was in Gul'dan's Shadow Council, his fellow orcs were much more "interesting" when they insulted them.

There is not much to say about the journey after that.

There are tide sages on this ship, making the warship sail fast and steadily to the Lin Coast of Yinpine Forest, which really taught the pirates a good lesson.

Let them experience the state of the Kul Tiras navy when sailing on weekdays.

Not to mention other things, just this kind of sailing speed far exceeding normal ships and its amazing stability are enough to make the Kul Tiras navy invincible in naval battles.

It usually takes two or three days for the voyage, but under the acceleration of the tide sage, it only took half a day to complete the journey.

In the afternoon, the visiting group from Narsalas Academy had already set foot on the land of Silverpine Forest.

And the greeter sent by Dalaran was actually an "old acquaintance".

The six-member council, Archmage Ansrem Luinvervor, is leading the elite mages of the Kirin Tor, ready to open the portal on the pier of Silverpine Forest.

The magic web on this land is controlled by Dalaran.

They don't have to worry about the conspiracies of the spellcasters of Narsalas Academy, and they can finally send the guests into the city with confidence and boldness by means of magic.

Caitlin Luinverwall, who came with the visiting group, also saw her old father again after a long journey.

And the girl saluted her father politely this time, which made the archmage feel very relieved. The daughter who once thought he was naughty finally grew up after the trip to Silvermoon City.

He repeatedly thanked Fenna Jinjian who escorted his daughter back, and then heard his daughter say something that caused the archmage's heart to arrest.

"Father, I'm going to study at Narsalas Academy! I've already done a field trip to study magic there. That academy is much more interesting and powerful than the boring Dalaran."

The young Caitlin excitedly said this in front of a group of Kirin Tor high-ranking mages.

Let the happy scene just now become cold in an instant.

"Snapped"

Bu Laike, who was hiding in the crowd, covered his face with his hands in despair.

Although, this visit is just to slap your face, but how can you speak without thinking, you brazen girl?

You were born in Dalaran, and your father was an archmage of the Council of Six, but on this occasion, you said that you would go to another academy to study magic. This is not a slap in the face.

This is to smash Dalaran's face as a city of magic to the ground, and to stomp on it hard.

That's not the way to be a traitor.

This unexpected situation made Dean Lanyue sigh. She held the holy staff of Aluneth and said:

"Caitlyn is just too young.

This child doesn't understand the amazing wisdom that the city he was born in represents. Maybe we can make the young people truly understand the greatness of Dalaran in the discussions and lectures on the truth of magic. "

This redemptive remark made the embarrassing Kirin Tor mages smile again. It is still this group of highborne who have lived for more than 10,000 years who can speak.

Then, they heard the next words from the dean:

"Of course, if the brilliance of Dalaran's magic power is really dim, Natharas College will not hesitate to send an admission certificate to the young people who yearn for the truth.

If everyone is looking for the truth, what difference does it make where they study?

Everyone, I can't wait to hear the truth after ten thousand years.

Let's not waste any more time. "

After finishing speaking, the dean pointed the arcane staff in front of his eyes in front of all the Kirin Tor mages. Amid Aluneth's weird laughter, a portal leading to Dalaran suddenly opened open.

The faces of the mages illuminated by the magic light changed slightly.

The elf!

Without having been to Dalaran at all, relying precisely on the perception and manipulation of the magic power of the underground magic net, he forcibly opened the portal to Dalaran without inspiring the passive defense of the violet barrier.

This is equivalent to using a tool to open a dongle without the key, without triggering any security alarms.

And the weird staff in her hand was also recognized by Archmage Anslem at this moment.

It was the shape-changing staff of Aluneth the Warden, the sidearm of Magna Aegwynn, the most powerful sorceress Dalaran ever produced.

No one but Aegwynn can tame the unruly primordial elemental.

Now, a second sorcerer who can use it appears.

This means that this ghost from ten thousand years ago will not be weaker than Aegwynn in terms of magical attainments.

This is a formidable enemy!

The archmage thought so, and he didn't even have time to discipline his naughty daughter who was going to be a traitor.

Under the illumination of the portal reflecting the scenery of Dalaran, the confrontation of the truth of magic ten thousand years ago and ten thousand years later has officially begun!

PS:

I heard the voices of the brothers, so there will be an update on the 21st

(end of this chapter)