Journey Through the Plane of the Lord God

"Medivh."

"I think now is not the time to study this teleportation hub."

Wearing a purple magic robe, Sage Sammaster, who had created a high reputation with the Violet Magic System and almost secretly controlled the entire Dalaran Archmage Council, patted those who were walking in the procession with him.

At the very end, wearing the gray crow robe, protector Medivh's shoulders.

"After meeting your emperor's nephew Karen and asking for his permission."

"You have plenty of opportunities to research!"

After hearing Sage Sammaster's words, the guardian lowered the hood on his head, revealing his face that was a little weathered but full of wisdom.

"My friend Sammaster!"

"You are right. When I meet my nephew Karen, I will request to study this hub."

He reluctantly withdrew the spiritual power that had been sensing the teleportation hub, and with an unfinished expression, he responded to Sammaster beside him.

Probably because when they met a few years ago, Medivh discovered that the true power of Violet Sage Sammaster was comparable to his own at his peak, and he was a genuine second-level mid-level demigod.

Guardian Medivh has communicated frequently with Sammaster in recent years. For him, the Sammaster in front of him is the only new friend he has met in so many years and has a common topic except Lothar and other old relatives and friends.

"But don't worry, I will recommend to Karen that you accompany me to study together."

Medivh, who was unaware of the relationship between Sammaster and the Holy Light Cross Church, continued with a generous tone.

"Perhaps, with our ability, we can optimize this great teleportation building."

"Believe me, with Karen's wisdom, she will not refuse my suggestion."

Facing Medivh's kindness and looking at the guardian with a confident face, Violet Sage Sammaster nodded indifferently and smiled without saying a word.

In fact, this teleportation hub itself is a masterpiece jointly designed by him and Messiah.

After all, although the Holy Arathor Empire is powerful at this stage, it is still in the stage of having a solid foundation and digesting the inheritance of various powers taught by him and Messiah. It is far from the Earth Federation of the Marvel world where Edward's body is, which is already in the process of changing from the old to the new.

We are still far from the stage of rapid development where a hundred flowers are blooming and in full swing.

Such a huge teleportation hub with a radius of two kilometers is really not something that the current high-level officials of the empire can accomplish independently with their own strength.

Unlike the two demigod mages at the end of the team, who were discussing some advanced magic issues.

Following closely behind the empire's top administrative officers and their fathers were Arthas and Varian, the second generation kings of the two alliance old kingdoms.

These two young men, who had escaped the catastrophe of their lives due to the intervention of the Messiah, and whose families and ages were similar, were walking together in the middle of the procession.

"Why didn't that person from your family come this time?"

Varian wore a noble ruby ​​ring, and his long black hair was draped elegantly on the back of his head. He used his shoulder to nudge his friend who was looking around.

"Hey, Jaina is preparing promotion materials in Dalaran. She will soon advance to the advanced level of an official spell caster."

The emergence of the Violet Magic System in Azeroth has brought about huge changes in the teleportation magic circle. There are naturally good and bad changes in this aspect. Of course, there are not many benefits. The speed of transmission of information, personnel, and materials is like being cheated.

It has been improved to the extreme, but there are naturally many disadvantages. For example, the two dogs Alsace and Jaina...the story of these two happy little lovers is in the Cathedral of the Three Virtues.

After the incident occurred, it can be said that it spread throughout the upper levels of the human world in a short time at the speed of light.

"By the way, Varian, look at these Imperial citizens welcoming us, have you noticed?"

Because he had just become an official mid-level Judgment Paladin, Arthas didn't want to mention his girlfriend who was more powerful than him too much in front of his friends.

Our former prince of Lordaeron quickly changed the subject.

At this time, they were walking on the wide and straight Central Street.

"What did you find..."

"Wait a minute, Alsace, how come these citizens of the empire are all professionals?"

After being reminded by his friend, Varian soon discovered the difference in the crowd of people around him who welcomed them, and said with a shocked face.

Except for a few older humans who had been abandoned by the powerful people of the Kingdom of Stormwind and looked at Lothar and other former powerful people of the Kingdom of Stormwind with complicated eyes, most of the people on the streets on both sides were people holding flowers and

Small imperial flag, young generation of humans and murloc youth.

And almost every one of these young people is a trainee professional in common professions such as warriors and thieves.

For Alsace, who had a lot of knowledge about the profession of spellcasters due to his girlfriend, he even found hundreds of relatively rare and rare trainee mages among the crowd.

Such a terrifying number of professionals and the popularity of such professionals undoubtedly shocked the two of them!

However, just as the two young former princes were shocked, Lothar and Terenas, who were at the forefront of the team, deeply felt the terror and power of the empire.

These two high-ranking people who have truly held the power of the country and are considered heroes have not never considered spreading professional training methods to everyone in the kingdom to increase the power of the kingdom.

, to combat possible disasters in the future.

But they encountered so many difficulties and so many obstacles that their ideas died from the beginning and they could not be implemented at all!

Except that the powerful people everywhere do not allow the extraordinary power they monopolize to flow into the civilian class.

This is because the resources each professional needs to consume are far more than ordinary people who are non-professionals.

For example, the simplest warrior profession must ensure at least about 3 kilograms of meat intake every day. This agriculture and animal husbandry is basically equated with the Six Nations of the Azeroth Alliance in the medieval period of the Messiah's previous life.

In China, just supplying these most basic supplies is a big, big problem.

"It seems our decision was correct."

Lothar calmed down his shock a little and said to Terenas beside him.

"That's right, even if we don't join the empire now, Karen may think of you and me and won't attack our country immediately."

"But what about after we're gone?"

"The emergence and growth of these young people will make the gap between the empire and us even wider."

“And when that time comes, the treatment may not be as good as it is now!

Now, after seeing with his own eyes the huge gap in strength between the empire and Lordaeron, Terenas has completely given up on his previous petty thoughts and said to Lothar as if he was resigned to his fate.

The conversation between them did not hide much, and it was particularly eye-catching in this team where almost everyone was a high or low level of extraordinary professional.

Many local dignitaries who were unconvinced because their lord surrendered so easily and unconditionally to the Holy Arathor Empire heard this and invariably took a careful look at the surrounding citizens of the empire who welcomed them.

His originally arrogant expression suddenly changed, and his expression immediately became submissive.

Lockmundo, the highest political officer who was leading the way, was obviously aware of the change in attitude of some of the old nobles of the six countries behind him, and his broad lips curved.

"Being so calm will solve some hidden dangers in the future."

"Your Excellency Lothar and Lord Terenas are worthy of being His Majesty's biological father and father-in-law. They are indeed our own people!"

The old fish man sighed in his heart and straightened his chest, which was covered with smooth scales.

Not far away, the gate of the Imperial Palace, the core of Thoradin's Imperial City and the most noble one, appeared at the end of his sight.

The old fishman had even seen His Majesty the Emperor and the Queen, escorted by a group of Yahweh Palace Paladins, standing at the door to greet their arrival.

He quickly quickened his pace...

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Just when the Emperor of the Holy Arathor Empire met with the group of people who came to pay homage to Lothar.

At the other end of the Eastern Kingdom continent.

The scorching sun shines through the tall branches and bushes in the Silver Moon Forest, shining dots on the moderately bright ground.

Vereesa Windrunner and the Guardian's disciple Ronin sat close to each other on a tall ancient oak tree on the sea side of Silvermoon Forest.

"Luo Ning, you are no longer a short-lived human being."

"Prince Kael'thas, on behalf of the royal family, has agreed to the matter between you and me."

In the distance of your sight, you can see the vast ocean with undulating waves connecting the sky and the earth; and to your side, you can see the ancient forest full of vitality with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

Vereesa lifted up the high elf's unique, beautiful and delicate face that was leaning on Ronin's shoulder. The youngest girl among the three sisters of the Windrunner family, looked at herself with the soft eyes unique to lovers.

The man next to me said.

"After the 'Undead Encirclement and Suppression War Medal Ceremony' in Silver Moon City next week, we..."

Luo Ning in this timeline is not the helpless little mage with no background in the original history.

As a disciple of the Supreme Councilor of the Kirin Tor Council, he is no weaker than the children of other big families in the High Elf Kingdom. In addition, after specializing in the violet magic system, he has gained a long life. The senior officials of the High Elf Kingdom agreed that this pair of

However, just before Vereesa finished speaking, Luo Ning suddenly stood up in confusion. An illusory magic eyeball the size of a fist returned to the palm of his hand from a thousand meters in the air, and turned into a magic eyeball again.

The purple magic power was integrated into Luo Ning's body.

"Vereesa, my mage eyes tell me that undead magic power fluctuations exceeding three digits and above the hero level are approaching this Silver Moon coastline."

Luo Ning's face had never been so serious.

"Now we need to rush back to Silver Moon City as soon as possible to inform everyone to prepare for battle!"

While he was speaking, the light blue portal spell unfolded simultaneously behind him.

This human spellcaster, who was only thirty years old, suddenly grabbed the hand of the high elf girl who was still in a confused state, and jumped towards the portal...