"That's a ......"

Eastern Kingdom.

West of the Alterac Mountains.

Southeastern side of Lake Lordamere.

Dalaran.

A city that shines with arcane brilliance at all times.

With a smile on her beautiful and gentle face, Modra muttered as she looked at a caravan that was so exaggerated that it was transporting goods on a magic carpet.

Etiyesh radiated light around her.

"Your Excellency the Archmage......"

A bald human merchant smiled and bent down to salute her.

"I am the head and general manager of the Ashvan Chamber of Commerce in Kul Tiras, the Lordaeron branch. Here is a copy of your goods, please sign for it! ”

"Okay."

An invisible hand took the receipt of the goods, and Modra looked up at it, and the expression on her face softened.

Because the receipt of the goods is written with the message of the person who sent the courier:

"My love, I have a nutritious delicious gift for you. It can bring nourishment to you and our crystals! - by Barbarians in the Forest"

She sweetly signed her name with a quill on it, but not Modra, but - a civilized person from the city.

Sweet words can make a third person feel disgusted, but in her correspondence with her lover, they call each other these two.

"Here you go." The invisible mage's hand returns the receipt of the goods to the human bald man.

The human bald man took it, looked at it cautiously, then nodded with satisfaction, closed it, and put it in his personal pocket.

He can't be careless.

The transport business was worth 2,000 Lordaeron gold coins, and the reputation of the Ashvan Chamber of Commerce was at stake.

In these years, the most important thing to do business across nationalities is to have a good reputation.

Without a good reputation, those vulgar aliens will choose others. That would make Ashfan a lot less money!

"Thank you for ......"

The human bald man politely motioned for her to inspect the cargo, "To keep it fresh." We use a special magic to keep it fresh, and at the same time, it will be delivered to you as soon as possible! I can guarantee that this whale shark tongue will be fresh! ”

"Thank you." Modra looked at the gift from her lover and thanked her with a shallow smile.

But look at this fresh, even a little bloody tongue.

But she couldn't help but murmur in her heart:

Sure enough, it's a barbaric guy, I haven't seen him for more than two months, and he actually gives this kind of thing when he gives gifts.

What does he think I am?

Monsters?

How can you finish eating such a big tongue?!

Maybe you can give a little to the mentor.

Gina and Anna also gave them a little to eat, they were still very young and still in the stage of growing their bodies.

Think of it this way.

Modra received her own "courier".

A spell was cast on the body of a delicious ingredient, and it was frozen in an instant, far more useful than any freshness preservation magic.

Modra waved her hand.

A huge whale shark tongue, about the size of a house, frozen into ice, floated behind her, and walked with her through the city of Dalaran, attracting the astonished eyes of many mages and residents passing by.

Being looked at like this, Modra was somewhat embarrassed. But thinking that this thing was a gift from that guy, and it was worth a lot of money, she also meant a little bit of showmanship.

In addition, I have been by his side for more than two years, and I have been more or less affected by his personality, and I don't care a little about the eyes of ordinary people and unrelated people.

She drifted away like this.

Prepare to return to your own place.

Suddenly.

She frowned.

He looked unhappily at a location in Dalaran.

"It's pushing me."

……

……

Half an hour ago.

Gina and Anna are in class.

Lectured on it was a proud, but not rude, impeccable Queldore who looked impeccable to humans and elves.

"Arcane comes from order."

"So never forget!"

"Especially when you're casting spells!"

With three green orbs floating behind him, Queldore's voice was soft, but very penetrating, and it reached the ears of every mage apprentice in this classroom.

"Order is rule, and stable order is stable rule. The most important thing when casting spells is stability, otherwise the torrent of backlash will engulf you! ”

"Remember! Stable ......"

He's still lecturing.

Gina, like Anna and the other mage apprentices, listened intently, but the door to the next classroom opened without warning.

A round-faced, red-robed Master Dalaran stood outside the door with several blue-robed Mages Dalaran.

The mage Queldore, who was lecturing, looked at the door with displeased blue eyes.

"I need an explanation." He said coldly, "Otherwise, you'll be hanging from the street lamps outside, I promise." ”

"Your Highness."

The round-faced red-robed mage who took the lead at the door hurriedly took off the mage's hat and saluted the other party.

"We are on the orders of Archmage Levia Lawrence and Dakas Lorning, a member of the Council of Six, to apprehend the alien spies lurking in Dalaran!"

"Alien spy?" The High Elf, who was called His Highness, was stunned for a moment, looked at the somewhat uneasy students in the classroom, and then sneered.

"It's all human here. I'm the only one who is Queldore, do you mean me, the newest member of the Council of Six of Dalaran, the crown prince of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, the prince of the sun, and the archmage Kael'thas Sunstrider is a spy? ”

With his sneer and words, a scorching aura spread in the classroom, the temperature in the room was heightened, and the round-faced mages and those blue-robed mages who were facing the aura of the archmage were even hotter and sweaty, with frightened expressions.

Facing an angry Kael'thas is like facing a volcano that is about to erupt.

"No, it's not you...... Don't ......" Kael'thas's spiritual field was too strong, the round-faced mage retreated step by step, and the blue-robed mages were also a little frightened.

At this time, a calm and crisp voice came in: "Your Highness, please calm your anger." Anthony wasn't talking about you. A tall, light-haired girl walked in.

"Lord Lawrence!" The round-faced mage was overjoyed and hurriedly ducked behind her to avoid Kael'thas's volcano-like mental field.

"Levia Lawrence." Kael'thas had a calm expression. "Are you trying to say that any of you human apprentices have filthy troll blood, or stoneken blood?"

"Nope."

Levia Lawrence, Archmage Kenrito, a gifted human female mage.

"There are no spies in human apprentices. The Spy are two trolls. She sneered at Gina, who was uneasy, and Anna, whose expression had become cold.

"I've seen through your illusions! Trolls, show your true colors! Archmage Kenrito pulled out a spell book and yelled at Gina and Anna.

"Let's go! Teleport short distances to the Mentor! Anna grabbed her panicked sister Gina.

"Oh...... Oh good! "Gina wants to use her teleportation magic.

But the archmage moves faster.

An invisible energy field had already covered them, and their magic had failed in the energy field.

In the energy field.

Gina and Anna's expressions were pained, and they had apparitions on their bodies, and the spell that dissolved the illusion wanted to take out their spells.

The spells that can be cast on them are to be cast by Bonsandi and Modra, who is holding Etiyesh in her hand.

There's no way Lavia Lawrence is stronger than those two, and she can't undo the illusion spells on them.

However, the illusion that Gina and Anna appear in the energy field also proves that they really have illusion magic on them.

It's just that Levia Lawrence can't lift it.

Levia Lawrence was surprised at first, then angry, and then a look of jealousy flashed across her face.

Seeing this scene, Kael'thas, who was still very angry, calmed down in anger, and the volcano-like spiritual field disappeared.

"They're really spies." Levia Lawrence said unwillingly. "But I can't undo their spells. Your Highness, perhaps you can dispel their illusions. ”

Kael'thas glanced in front of the twins with painful expressions in the energy field, and snorted coldly, "I refuse!" ”

"Then I'll have to use violent means." Levia Lawrence ordered. "Anthony. Go and arrest them and send them to Violet Prison for the council to come out. ”

"Yes!"

The round-faced red-robed mages wanted to do it with the blue-robed mages.

The next moment.

In the arcane light, Modra flashed out, and her fingers focused on the energy field that imprisoned the twin sisters, triggering the automatic defense on the energy field in an instant.

The barrier rises, but it breaks at the touch, and the arcane energy surges everywhere Modra's mind goes, and Levia Lawrence's spell is like a bubble in the sun, and she pierces it with one finger.

"Levia Lawrence! What do you want to do to my students?! ”

With a flick of her finger, two bits of light popped up and landed on the twin sisters' foreheads, their transformed bodies steady, their expressions calming.

She looked at Levia Lawrence, and then a lake-like spiritual projection descended, and everyone present, except for the troll twin sisters, felt like they were in water, and the pressure was squeezing their spirits from all sides.

Kael'thas frowned in surprise as a long, thick brow enveloped him, and a fiery red spiritual field enveloped him, canceling out Modra's spiritual field.

"Some people think I don't care and want to do some small tricks."

Modra looked at Kael'thas and nodded apologetically at him, "Your Highness." I'm not targeting you, I'm targeting her and the people behind her. ”

"I don't want to get involved with you and other human mages." Kael'thas said. "I'm just going to watch from the wall."

"Thank you." Modra said to him.

The next moment she stretched out her right hand to the door, Etiyesh glowed, the Titan's energy gushed out, and several ropes of arcane energy flew out of her fingertips.

There was nowhere for them to hide, and the rope of the arcane power wrapped around their necks like a silver serpent.

Modra flipped her palm upwards and held up her wrist, both men and women, including Levia Lawrence, the round-faced mages and blue-robed mages were all held by their throats and lifted into the air, looking like live fish hooked by an iron hook in their mouths, and the muscles of their whole body were stretched into wisps, swinging up and down from side to side, but they couldn't break free no matter what.

There is a qualitative difference between an archmage and a non-archmage, there is no mage in the spiritual realm, and he can't resist the unique spells of the archmage.

But Levia Lawrence is also an archmage, and she can't even struggle out, and not only Levia Lawrence, who is trapped, is terrified.

Kael'thas, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, also looked at Modra in amazement.

He couldn't have controlled Levia Lawrence so easily.

"Archmage Modra, please be merciful, you are not doing this in accordance with the laws of Dalaran and Kenrito." There was a very shocking guess in his heart, and Kael'thas said calmly beside him.

"Convene a Council of Six, please."

Modra said to Kael'thas .

"Dalaran should raise a new tower. It will be named after me, Modra Aztec. ”