Chapter 327: I Want the Fastest Boat!

Varian and the rest of the group waited anxiously outside the tower, and the mage beside him refused to enter the tower several times, even though the violent energy fluctuations in the tower could be felt even by him, a 'sluggish' warrior. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Sylvanas' glance made the proposed mage shrink his neck, and he shivered as if a cold wind was blowing through his neck.

Varian looked at the spire, but his eyes kept drifting to the mage sitting next to Sylvanas, who activated the teleportation array inside the teleportation spire, and the court mage behind him had told him that the energy response showed that the mage was 'at least' an archmage!

"Are you alright?" Sylvanas crouched down and looked at the pale Khadgar.

"Mental power is overdepleted, and it's not a big problem. "Khadgar is dressed roughly, sweat is constantly dripping from his forehead, such a long distance teleportation, but also carrying a person and a bunch of 'energy', while maintaining the arcane shield on his body, it is already good to be able to survive.

"They don't seem to know you?" Sylvanas pulled a flask from his waist and handed it to Khadgar.

"Boom. Khadgar drank the potion in one gulp, smiled wryly and touched his chin, which was bare, without any beard, and his hair was not the same as when he had just returned from the Outlands.

"You should check out the gates of Stormwind, where your statue still stands. Sylvanas smiled and picked up Khadgar.

"Aren't you worried about Benny?" Khadgar asked curiously.

"He's not going to fail. Sylvanas said.

"It's not easy. Khadgar smiled bitterly and shook her head, maybe it was because she hadn't seen that power, it wasn't very powerful, but it always gave Khadgar a sense of death, as long as he was close to those red fogs, the spiritual world would keep vibrating, and those broken pictures would unconsciously flash in his mind.

"It's out!" Varian suddenly raised his head and looked at the third floor of the teleportation spire, a figure with golden wings of light of an instigator, and a golden 'light egg' floating behind him, Varian took a slight breath and looked at Sylvanas with the surprise in his heart. "Is that Lord Smith?" he had seen Smith wearing once, but that pure white staff was the first time he had seen it.

Sylvanas nodded, and Wari jumped in reassurance, turning her head to watch the figure slowly descend in front of him.

The pure white robe and staff turned into silk threads and floated back to his forehead and chest, Benny looked at Varian and said directly, "I want the fastest ship!"

"Destination?" asked Varian directly.

"Theramore!"

"Theramore?!" Varian's eyes widened. "You're going to Kalimdor?!"

"Only there can be a solution to this problem. Benny waved his hand, and the golden light bolt behind him floated beside Varian and Benny.

"Is this ----- Holy Light?" Varian held out his hands to touch the light egg.

"Don't touch!" Benny grabbed Varian's hand. "This is a Holy Light Seal, and it will attack automatically. ā€

"Sealed what?" asked Varian as he withdrew his hand.

"Nightmare. Benny sighed.

"Nightmare?" Varian patted his forehead, he didn't know anything about it until Benny found him, but it was clearly happening right under his nose. "What the hell is going on?"

Benny looked left and right, crawled into Varian's ear and whispered, "A kind of energy body like the undead plague, capable of corrupting everything around it, including humans!"

Varian's face changed, and he turned his head to look for something.

"Calvin!" Varian found his target, an officer.

"Your Majesty!" the officer stepped forward and saluted.

"Notify the port and get the Chili ready to sail!" "Regardless of whether what Benny said is true or not, even if there is only a 1% chance, this thing can't be put in Stormwind!"

"I'll help you contact Gianna!"

Benny nodded, "I'll explain everything to you when I get back." ā€

Varian nodded.

"Ciel. Benny turned his head, and Sylvanas walked over with Khadgar in his arms.

"Take ten people, come with me, be smart. ā€

"Hmm. Sylvanas nodded, not asking more, now was not the time.

"You're resting here?" Benny looked at Khadgar.

Khadgar shook his head: "I'll go with me, it's more convenient for multiple mages." "Khadgar has some ---- inexplicable feelings about Stormwind, and he doesn't want to be 'really' back here yet.

"Understood. Benny nodded.

"I'm going to prepare. Sylvanas handed Khadgar to Benny and turned to leave.

"We went straight to the pier. Banny said to Varian.

Varian nodded, gave a few words to the mage beside him, and led the group towards the docks.

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Kalimdor Continent, Dust Swamp, Theramore.

Gianna rubbed her brow, her face tired, she was overwhelmed by the recent friction between Theramore and Orgrimmar.

"Don't worry. Gianna was tapped on the shoulder, and a female mage wearing a hood was standing beside her, revealing her hooded pointed ears indicating her identity. She was Gianna's newly appointed personal advisor, a mysterious, erudite, and powerful mage, at least Gianna herself thought.

"Our investigation is moving slowly. Gianna's mood did not improve in the slightest, the peace she had been striving for suddenly fell apart in some 'inexplicable' event, the relationship between Theramore and Orgrimmar returned to freezing, and Sal even refused her offer of a meeting.

"But there's progress, isn't it?" the elf mage smiled. "Some things require patience. ā€

"Whew~" Gianna exhaled and brushed the blonde hair from her forehead. "Tomorrow we'll go to the north coast, and I'll think there's something wrong with the attack. ā€

"Do you think the orcs didn't do it?" asked the elf mage.

"It looks like the orcs did it, but I still have some questions in my mind, like what is their motive? It's just a fishermen's village with no military value to speak of. Gianna cupped her fingers rhythmically on the desk, thinking.

"A revenge?" said the mage. "They claim that we have attacked a caravan in the camp of Tawzula. ā€

"Thrall wouldn't do that. Gianna shook her head, Thrall was an orc, but he was a wise orc, he had a 'peace' and wisdom that other orcs didn't have, and the Battle of Mount Hyjal illustrated this very well. (To be continued.) )