Azeroth Shadow Trail

Chapter 513 66. We Need People Like You.Jpg

Chapter 513 66. We need people like you.JPG

Bo Laike had the old lich "check up" on Windrunner's mother.

This is very necessary.

Old Merry knew the power of death best of all the pirates knew except Bwonsamdi, and Mother Windrunner was Bo Laike's chief retainer.

It is also the force of the current undead pirates, but when her health must be guaranteed.

This process takes several hours, so the pirates and the little star chatted with Khadgar in the castle of the Tirisfal Council. "middle.

Hear the thrilling story of fighting the fallen Ursoc in Northrend as they are told from the first-person perspective by the little stars.

The playwright Little Xingxing could even write such an exaggerated diary for himself, and he was naturally good at telling stories. The two girls who listened to them exclaimed repeatedly, and even Khadgar was attracted.

But Laike, who was a witness to the "half-god incident", did not join in.

The main reason is that what Little Xingxing said was exaggerated with "billion points", that kind of flattery made his cheeks turn red when he heard it.

He is currently searching for things in the hall, converting those magic tomes with elemental emblems into air coins. Anyway, the importance of these magic tomes lies in the knowledge recorded on them, and it doesn't matter whether they have magic power or not.

This is priceless knowledge, and there is no need for such fancy embellishments.

Just as he was searching happily, the magic vibration in the hall emerged again.

This time it was Bo Laike's butler Moros who came over. Masked, he walked up to the pirate under Jaina's curious gaze, and whispered something to him.

Jean Boo Laike's face under the hood of his vestments immediately became serious.

The boat carrying Lothar and Varian Wrynn was approaching Southsea Town. The important person who caused the storm in the northern border will arrive in Dalaran tomorrow at the latest.

In addition, Ravenholdt's eyeliner near Dalaran has also become active.

According to the investigation by Moros overland, as well as the report of some of the Uncrowned who were deployed in advance near Dalaran and commanded by Red Jack, there are at least five factions of master assassins showing signs of mobilization.

The purpose of the action is unknown.

"If they can carry out the assassination before Lothar arrives in Dalaran, I think there is still hope."

Bu Laike put down a grimoire with dissipated magic in his hand, and said to Moros:

"If you want to carry out an assassination in Dalaran under the current situation, it will be a dead end, unless someone like the 'Duke' comes in person."

"Impossible, master."

Moros said softly:

"Our people in South Sea Town can see very clearly that Lothar has at least three legendary guards around him. He is also a legendary warrior himself. Master assassins are not reckless, and they will not choose to act at this time."

"Yeah, this is not something that can be solved by simple assassination from the very beginning."

The pirate picked up another grimoire that was entwined with magic, and he said:

"I'm really looking forward to what kind of bad work they can do."

"What about us? Master."

Moros asked again:

"Red Jack said that he has been 'asked' by many colleagues in the past few days, which faction do we uncrowned want to join?"

"We only have such a small number of people, and we can't do 'big things' if we want to."

The pirate chuckled and said:

"Let's, let's just wait and see what happens. Let Jack not rush to mobilize Aruin and those elves to Dalaran, they are too eye-catching, and continue to do Alterac business.

Stay calm and wait for my call. "

"Ok."

Moros nodded, and left quickly in silence just like when he came.

"Big Brother's entourage is so mysterious."

Little Jaina, who was listening to the story, took another peek at Bu Laike who was doing bad things there. She touched the beautiful hailstone hanging from her waist. This magic sword perfectly matched her magic attributes, which made the little princess happy.

Getting gifts is second.

The main reason is that the big brother still remembers himself, which is enough to satisfy the little girl, although it is a pity that he cannot come to Dalaran to meet his father.

But things have to be done step by step.

Uh, speaking of father.

Except for a secret meeting with himself when he first came to Dalaran, he didn't know where he went these days, maybe he was fooling around in the tavern again?

Alas, the character of my father is really a headache.

"Huh? Where's Mr. Bo Laike?"

Ellie, who had enjoyed listening to the story, turned her head and exclaimed. Little Jaina raised her hand and said:

"Isn't he right there? What about others? He was there just now!"

Bu Laike, who was searching for things a second ago, has mysteriously disappeared.

The two girls looked at each other, and Xiao Xingxing, who was disturbed by the rhythm of the story, was very dissatisfied. She picked up the teacup on the table, moistened her throat, and said with a twisted mouth:

"The captain's such a nasty thing. He's haunted. He doesn't want you to know where he is, so you'll never see him. Say, little old man, I heard you had a fight with the captain just now?"

You are very brave, do you know that the captain has beaten several legends.

He definitely didn't have the heart to fight you, otherwise you would have died early. "

"I don't think so."

Khadgar rolled his eyes and said:

"Also call me Khadgar? I may not be able to beat your captain, but it's not a big deal if I teach you a lesson, little blue dragon."

"Do you dare to teach me a lesson?"

Little Xingxing said dissatisfied:

"My respected mentor, Blue Moon, is in Dalaran right now, and I'm her favorite disciple. If you touch me with one finger, you're done.

Does Narsalas Academy understand?

That is a famous school for thousands of years, so much better than you in Dalaran.

The captain and I are the mentor's most valued disciples, do you want to discuss the way of the arcane? After completing two hundred papers, I am not afraid of you in terms of theoretical knowledge.

Do the other side a favor if they lose, okay? "

Princess Blue Dragon's beautiful eyes blinked, and she dug a hole calmly. She then looked at the two little girls beside her and said:

"The two of you have studied with Master Meili for so long, so you must have a lot of knowledge about magic. Would you like to challenge the tradition of our Nazaras Academy?"

"What tradition?"

Little Jaina asked curiously.

Little Xingxing liked this cute doll-like girl very much. She stroked Jaina's hair, took out a stack of magic test papers from her magic luggage, and put them on the table.

proudly said:

"Of course it's homework.

Come, come, come, take fifty tickets per person, you're welcome. Let's compete, whoever finishes the most and makes the fewest mistakes in an hourglass time is the winner.

Fair enough? "

While talking, Little Xingxing also took out her own Ursoc Beast Tooth Sword and put it on the table. She stroked little Amygosa who was sleeping soundly on her shoulder, and said to the other three:

"My sword was appraised by the captain. It is a true legendary item. I named it 'Ursoc's Wisdom'. Let's take it as a bet."

"Come on."

Khadgar touched the magic sword, and took out a magical violet emblem from his pocket and put it on the table. He took fifty papers from Little Star, and said:

"This is a battle of wisdom, and it doesn't mean that I am bullying the younger. I was born as an apprentice of Medivh, and I know a little bit about all the weird magic theories in this world."

"Stop talking big, aren't you ashamed?"

Little Xingxing sneered, and distributed the other test papers to the two girls, and used magic power to shape an overturned hourglass from her arms. The four of them lay down on the long table in the hall and began to quickly write the magic test papers.

A few minutes later, the old lich, who was examining General Liresa's body, came out to get an instrument, glanced down, and saw four guys writing fast.

That earnestness made the old Lich very satisfied, and his cold face became joyful.

Not bad.

This kind of earnestness is the attitude one should have when studying magic! It seems that this little blue dragon princess is a good child who can lead the people around her to learn together.

Accepting her into the parliament was indeed a good choice.

With such new friends around, he finally doesn't have to worry about little Gianna's and little Ellie's schoolwork.

The old Lich moved lightly, not disturbing the writing of the four people. He thought in his heart:

Thinking that a naughty pirate like Laike could be trained by Dean Lanyue to become a qualified, excellent and powerful warlock, well, the teaching tradition of Nazaras College seems to be very valuable.

Another day, I have to have a good exchange with Dean Lanyue about the educator's experience.

Both of my disciples are very talented, and they must be well educated to become talents.

——

"yawn"

This will be Laike, who was walking on the streets of Dalaran, and suddenly sneezed.

The malicious thinking from the pirates made him feel that there must be bad guys talking bad about him behind his back, hey~ There are so many bad guys in Dalaran, it's really an annoying place.

With this in mind, he planned to go to Fenner, confirm Dai Lin's current location by the way, and put a mark on him, just like hanging a bell around a cat's neck.

In order not to encounter him accidentally in Dalaran's activities later.

However, when he was walking through the magic commercial street, Bu Laike suddenly saw a familiar figure from the back, a tall and thin human mage, holding some newly-bought spell-casting materials in his hand, and a cat on his shoulder.

Yo, isn't this Mr. Ke?

Out to walk the cat again.

There was an eerie grin on the face under the hood of Bo Laike's vestments.

He looked around, hid in the alley, coughed a few times, squeezed his fingers lightly, and a shadowy dart was thrown towards the cat on Kel'Thuzad's shoulder not far away.

"Ok?"

The high-ranking mage who had just finished shopping and was about to go back to the mage tower to continue his hard work reacted quickly. He pulled out the wand from his waist and tapped it lightly in front of him. A small-scale arcane barrier was cast on the sleeping cat.

Let the shadow dart thrown over be absorbed like a stone on the water.

The power of this dart is not strong.

Even if you hit Mr. Bigworth, it won't hurt it, at most it will scare it. But this still made Kel'Thuzad turn around with a surge of anger, intending to see who played this prank on him.

Then he saw a figure hooking his fingers at him and disappearing at the edge of the alley behind him.

The high-level mage's heart moved.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then followed.

This alley is not deep, but it is just between the Magic Commercial Street and the Lucky Fountain. Today, because of the reception of the visiting delegation from Nassaras College, the flow of people here is a bit deserted.

When Kel'Thuzad walked into the depths of the alley, he saw the guy wearing the Corruptor robe, with a skull decoration on his chest, not dressed like a good guy, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, whistling in boredom .

"Why did you attack my cat?"

The high-ranking mage asked in a bad tone. Judging by his appearance, he would stir up magic at any time, and beat up this provocative bastard here.

"The momentum is good, much better than last time."

The pirate grinned, and the Eye of Keir Rogge moved up and down on his shoulder, and the opening and closing pupils finally locked in the shopping bag in Kel'Thuzad's hand.

Under the full-covered hood, only a cloud of shadows can be seen flowing, he said in a low voice:

"Perhaps stealing spiritism gave you a feeling of being powerful? Do you want to summon a skeleton or something to scare me? Kitten boy?"

"It's you!"

This unique, contemptuous title made Kel'Thuzad react quickly. The man dressed as a warlock in front of him is the evil guy who beat him up in Dalaran last time.

"What spiritism, you outsider doesn't understand the rules of Dalaran, so don't slander me casually."

Kel'Thuzad immediately became alert.

While blocking the exit of this alley with arcane magic power, he took out his staff and said indifferently:

"The study of spiritism is absolutely forbidden in Dalaran!"

"I know that the ruler of this city likes to prohibit this and that, in order to show his 'majesty', for the mages of the Arcane School, this is a pure pursuit.

But for spellcasters interested in other schools, this is a disaster. "

Bu Laike had no intention of doing anything. He spread his hands, as if complaining, and said to Kel'Thuzad:

"For example, a warlock like me is treated like a mouse in this city. If I study warlock magic here, Violet Prison will be my only home.

So do you, Kitty Man.

You finally realize that your talents lie beyond the realms of fire, arcane and ice. You have chosen the right path but the wrong place, staying here will only hinder your 'academic research'.

They might put you in the Violet Prison too, and charge you with a bizarre crime, and of course, your mentor is Antonidas, which is always a bit of a privilege.

Perhaps being cast out of Dalaran is what you're meant to do. "

The pirate took something out of his bosom and threw it to Kel'Thuzad.

His figure disappeared into the shadows, and before departing he said:

"Have you heard of Ur? The archmage who was expelled from Dalaran, he died, a year ago, alone in his forest 'laboratory', dead silently, Dead worthless.

Change the environment, Kitty Man.

The closed and feudal Dalaran is not worthy of a deviant genius like you, and our Nazaras Warlock School needs talents like you. "

Kel'Thuzad watched the pirates disappear, and he looked down at the things in his hand.

It was an invitation letter written in Salas, which was different from the student's admission invitation. The one in his hand was an invitation for "external tutor" signed by Bu Laike himself.

The "openness" of its academic atmosphere can be seen in a college that tolerates even warlocks like rats crossing the street and allows them to establish schools.

Considering his current situation, to be honest, Kel'Thuzad was a little tempted.

But he is a serious person after all.

This meeting did not make a decision immediately, he stroked the kitten on his shoulder, and thought in his heart:

In the past few days, there will be magic lectures and big debates at Narsalas College. Go and listen first to see how strong this "thousand-year famous school" is, and then make plans.

(end of this chapter)

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