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'Ronin...? '

Sarlayan still remembered this name. It was mentioned in the barrage some time ago that Rhonin was supposed to be Vereesa's future husband.

However, because Sharlayan's intervention has changed the original established history, many things that should have happened will change, and it is hard to say whether the two will still be able to tie the knot.

According to the barrage, Ronin is a powerful arcanist, the future chairman of the Kirin Tor, and one of the best mage heroes among humans.

But the Rhonin that Sharlayan saw at this time was very depressed.

The robe on his body seemed to have not been taken care of for a long time, and it was wrinkled everywhere.

A head of fiery red hair looked very greasy, listlessly stuck to the scalp, and a lot of bloodshot eyes could be seen.

From the disgusted eyes of those Kirin Tor guards, it can be seen that they dislike Rhonin very much, and it can even be said that they hate him.

Sharlayan: "What the hell did Rhonin do?"

The bullet screen is currently discussing the ending of the future hero Ronin. Seeing the young and downcast Ronin, they feel a little embarrassed about Sarlayan's problem.

"That's a long story."

"Ronin will undoubtedly become one of Azeroth's heroes in the future, but when he was young, his reputation in Dalaran was no better than yours in Quel'Thalas."

"oh?"

Salayan suddenly became interested: "Ronin is also a thorn?"

"That's not true, he just simply can't control his own strength."

"Luonin is a typical god who appreciates food. He has a huge magic power that ordinary people cannot match since he was a child, but his majestic magic power has not brought him any benefits."

"Sharlayan, do you know what happens when a child dances with a stick?"

"Hmm..." Sharlayan pondered for a moment, "Have you hurt yourself?"

"Bingo~ that's pretty much what it means."

"Due to the instinct of self-protection, when Luo Ning's magic power is out of control, he will subconsciously avoid himself. Then who will suffer at this time?"

"people around me?"

"The answer is correct, so Luo Ning is also known as the teammate nemesis. Anyone who has teamed up with him usually has a bad end."

"...However, the death of Luo Ning's teammates cannot be entirely blamed on him, there is still a lot of luck involved."

"Judging from the words of the two Kirin Tor guards when they repelled Ronin, Ronin at this time has already worshiped Krasus, and has become more proficient in controlling his own magic power."

"It stands to reason that with the guidance of a famous teacher, Luo Ning is unlikely to make those low-level mistakes in the early years."

"So, the death of Luo Ning's teammate can only be attributed to metaphysics, so you are unlucky?"

"That's almost what it means. Think about it from another angle. If Luo Ning's teammates are strong enough, is it really that easy for him to 'overcome' them?"

After a detailed explanation from the barrage, Sarlayan had a rough idea of ​​Rhonin's current situation. No wonder he looked so down and out.

Also being persecuted by gossip and the general environment, Sharlayan had some sympathy for Rhonin's current situation.

Just as he was about to go forward to chat with Ronin, who was walking on a vain footstep, several angry young mage apprentices suddenly rushed out of the street on the east side of Violet Castle.

"Where is he!"

The leading black-haired boy raised his finger full of grief and anger to Luo Ning, who had a blank expression: "Calamity! You give back my sister's life!"

"Boom!"

A stone the size of an egg was thrown forcefully by the boy, and it just hit Luo Ning's forehead, causing blood to be seen on the spot.

If Dalaran hadn't banned unauthorized use of offensive spells in the city, Rhonin would not have just been hit by a stone at this moment, and he would probably have been greeted by a series of arcane missiles or fireballs and ice arrows.

"Well!"

Luo Ning, who was covering his forehead, recognized the boy who threw stones at him, and his eyes showed guilt.

He didn't make any excuses to the group of young mages who were yelling loudly, but just lowered his head, covered his vitals with his hands and curled up into a ball, letting stones of all sizes fall on him.

Sharlayan looked at Luo Ning who had no intention of resisting thoughtfully: "Don't even activate the mana shield? Is he... self-punishment?"

Valeera couldn't bear what happened to Ronin, but after all, she was a thief carefully trained by Backlight Blade.

People engaged in espionage work will not be easily influenced by overwhelming sympathy. They will keep a low profile as much as possible when performing tasks, and will not get involved in emergencies that have nothing to do with the task.

Sharlayan no longer has this concern.

Seeing that the stones that the angry mage apprentices took out from their pockets were getting bigger and bigger, he pulled out the hand held by Valeera, and rushed to Luo Ning in one stride.

"Crack~"

The stone that was half the size of a head was precisely held by Sharlayan in his hands. The sudden appearance of this stranger surprised the teenagers who were controlled by their emotions.

Throwing away the stone casually, Salayan squinted at the black-haired boy with a face full of grief and indignation.

"Have you had enough trouble? If someone dies in Dalaran, you should know what the consequences will be."

The cold aura deliberately released by Sharlayan made the group of young mages who were still apprentices tremble with fright.

Most of these teenagers are local residents of Dalaran. In this magical city, every child dreams of becoming a mage in the future.

It's a pity that growing up will gradually deprive children of their beautiful dreams when they were young, and make them gradually realize the cruelty of reality.

A mage has high requirements for personal talent. Among the dozen or so apprentices in front of him, one will be considered lucky if he can be awarded an official title in the future.

The flowers in this greenhouse have never seen a real war at all. Under the oppression of Salayan's aura that seemed to smell like blood, their legs began to tremble, and they seemed to be unable to stand.

"stop!"

A young mage who seemed to be about the same age as Luo Ning stood out from behind the crowd, and waved a half-person tall staff in a circle in front of him, forming a thin layer of arcane barrier in front of the teenagers.

"Outsiders, what kind of skill is bullying children?"

"oh?"

Sharlayan sneered sarcastically, and looked at the mastermind who finally couldn't help but jumped out with deep meaning.

"Is it a skill to encourage children to use violence against others? Sorry, I really don't have the guts."

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the young mage.

"Stop talking around there, do you know what you are protecting?"

"of course I know."

"He is a member of the Kirin Tor, an apprentice of Archmage Krasus, and mage Rhonin."

Sharlayan folded his arms indifferently, "I've seen many of you in Quel'Thalas who don't dare to stand up and only hide behind and play tricks to vent your jealousy."

Sharlayan had already used Eagle Eye to see this young mage hiding behind the crowd, staring at Rhonin with eyes full of jealousy and gloating.

Sharlayan, who is experienced in fighting, has seen a lot of human emotions, and this is not the first time he has encountered such a villain who can only stab people in the back.

With a little speculation, Sharlayan roughly restored the cause and effect of the incident.

Rhonin should have followed a small team out on a mission not long ago.

Sharlayan didn't know what happened during the mission, and in the end, only Rhonin came back alive.

The mages in that team all had their own family members, and in the eyes of those grieving family members, Luo Ning, who survived alone, was particularly an eyesore.

This kind of emotionally unstable person is easily provoked by people with ulterior motives, and unconsciously becomes a "knife" in the hands of others.

A knife that kills with a borrowed knife.

"Go away, if you want to prove that you are stronger than Luo Ning, you should rely on your own ability, and don't engage in crooked methods behind your back."

Sharlayan looked at the Violet Castle not far away with a hint of meaning: "If Archmage Krasus knows what you have done..."

"Tsk!"

Sharlayan's threat just hit the opponent's sore spot. He finally gave Luo Ning a hard look, and walked away quickly without looking back.

Having lost their backbone, this group of agitated teenagers finally came to their senses.

The leading black-haired boy still stared at Luo Ning stubbornly with tears in his eyes.

"Just like what Slack said, Ronin! You must have betrayed the other teammates to escape back alone!"

"One day, I will expose your hypocrisy in front of the Kirin Tor Council!"

"let's go!"

The young man whose family members died unfortunately revealed the name of the former mastermind unconsciously.

Sharlayan looked playfully at the backs of the boys leaving: "Slack, heh~ I remember."