When Oryx and Dasohan arrived in Dalaran, it was nearly evening.

It took more than four hours to arrive in Andorhar, where he rested for an hour and drank some hot soup to replenish his strength, and continued to fly for more than four hours with two energetic griffins, before arriving at the famous "magical city-state" of Dalaran.

Dalaran is located on the southern shore of Lake Lordammere, across the lake from the royal city of Lordaeron on the north shore. It is surrounded by the vast Great Plains and the towering Alterac Mountains to the east. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkles on the earth, and the lake surface is blue and blue, reflecting the beautiful snow-capped mountains, which can be called a superb view of the northland.

But Oryx wasn't in the mood to enjoy the view, his eggs were about to freeze.

Flying eight hours a day is not a sin, not to mention that he is a novice with no flying experience. He felt that there was a problem with the design of the saddle, as long as he wanted to reduce the windward area and bow forward, the wind flowing through the saddle would form a nest area in the crotch, which was really cool for a wind blowing trousers, even if he wore an extra pair of cotton pants in Andohar, the second half of the journey could not stop the encroachment of the cold wind.

The griffin finally landed on the "Crassus Platform" in the northeast corner of Dalaran.

But it wasn't called that in this era, just a slightly higher platform in the northeast corner of the city, where there was a griffon station where griffons would take off and land.

Immediately, a caretaker with a servant came to help the master and apprentice get down to the ground.

The Seven Kingdoms of Human Beings have a relatively complete network of griffons, and because the griffins ride to and fro, they are either messengers who deliver important letters, or they are big people in some organization, no matter how poor they are, they are either rich or expensive, and the significance is extraordinary. Therefore, the griffon site in each city will set up a reception desk and reception staff to adapt and receive such an important job or person.

After handing over the wax-sealed document with the insignia of the Order of the Silver Hand, the master and apprentice were immediately ushered into the reception area to rest.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a hostel for messengers who deliver important documents. The big guys don't live here, only they recharge their strength here so they can continue their journey the next day.

It was a small room, with a dozen tables surrounding a bar, behind which the bartender was listlessly wiping his glasses. There was a fireplace at one end, and the fire was burning very strongly, and some of the griffin messengers of the public house gathered around the fire to keep warm, and some people were still shivering, and it looked like they had just arrived. Those who don't have to start flying right away sit at the bar and pour ginger wine into their mouths to keep the cold in their mouths - they are most afraid of rheumatism in this business, and drinking more of this is good for your health.

The master and apprentice also went to the fire to keep warm, and seeing that they had the insignia of the Knights of the Silver Hand pinned to their chests, the messengers silently gave up their positions, and no one had the idea of coming forward to talk, after all, the identities were completely unequal.

Don't look at Da Suohan as one of the most powerful legendary paladins of this era, but after all, he didn't sleep all night last night, and he was tired enough after such a long journey.

Oryx went to the bar and ordered two low-sip ginger beers and two beef stew with bread, and the bartender noticed the Silver Hand badge on his chest and confiscated the money. He took the tray and found two chairs to serve as a small table, and returned to the fireplace.

The master and apprentice ate like this.

Riding a griffin was no easier than riding a horse, and both were hungry and tired. Anyway, the documents have been submitted, and we have to wait for Dalaran to send someone to receive them, so it is better to fill my stomach first.

"Teacher, what are we going to do on this trip?" Oryx asked as he ate.

This time he came to Dalaran to do business, he was just a follower of Saidan Dasohan, and all ideas had to be decided by this teacher.

He didn't think there was anything about it. It was already a surprise that the upper echelons of the Silver Hand Knights had won the trust of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and that they had been taken very seriously. Now that you're on the right track, it's time to prove it step by step. There are many capable people in the group, and the decisions made will not be biased, just provide the "prophecy" yourself, and then give full play to the initiative of this behemoth with extraordinary energy.

"According to the initial idea, we want to establish an outpost in Northrend, and ask these mages to set up a two-way teleportation between the outpost and the Chapel of Light's Wish so that we can investigate the matter of the Lich King."

Dassaulthan knew everything about his disciples and the "Substitutes chosen by the Light".

Oryx took a bite of bread and nodded.

"Changing history" also has to follow the Basic Law, which can be achieved overnight. It is difficult to prove a "prophecy" that is impossible to fulfill in the context of this time. At the very least, there had to be some evidence, as long as it was proved that the Lich King was about to pose a great threat to Lordaeron and that the kingdom could be prepared in advance, it wouldn't be much better—these bigwigs were more comprehensive and more secure than he thought.

The only thing he was worried about was that the time might not be rushed. If the war machine that has been rusting for years in the Kingdom of Lordaeron is not put in operation here, and the Scourge Legion fights over there, won't it all be in vain?

However, Oryx couldn't think of a better way. His own people are soft-spoken, and there is no channel to contact the existence of the level of the guardian dragon, otherwise everything will be much easier.

But after all, the "prophecy" has made it clear that the plague will break out at the beginning of next year, and then Lordaeron will be in chaos. The bigwigs in the regiment were even more anxious about this issue than him, and they couldn't wait to send someone to investigate immediately.

At the same time, Oryx was a little cautious.

This time in Dalaran, it's best to meet Master Crassus of the Council of Six Kenrito, who is the mortal embodiment of Clyostraz, the spouse of the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasa.

Speaking of which, there is also a plot bug involved in this - in fact, it was only when this plot was designed earlier, and the relevant settings were far from perfect. After perfection, looking from the back to the front gives people a sense of plausible separation, which leads to irrationality.

The base of the Five-Colored Dragons is in Northrend, and although the main territory is concentrated in the Dragonbone Wilderness, there is still some distance from the Icecrown Glacier that the Scourge Legion controlled in the early days.

But this distance is not a reason or explanation for the five-colored dragon clan to ignore the huge threat of the Scourge Legion. The five guardian dragons have accepted the blessing of the Titans, and their respective races have also been transformed by the guardians to have great power, and they will not be blind to this extent.

Even if Kil'Gardan threw the frozen container that imprisoned the Lich King Naozu into the Icecrown Glacier, he had already counted his neighbors the five-colored dragons, and did everything possible to conceal the existence of the Lich King, so that this killer could have time to "develop", but ......

When the Lich King was "Gou", it didn't matter if the five-colored dragons didn't find out, the Scourge Legion destroyed the Spider Demon Kingdom Eldraine-Nirub, and they all began to absorb the Viku people, threatening the survival of Frost Dwarves, Ice Trolls and other native species in Northrend, and had the strength to sweep the whole world, launch a "world war" and even fight with the five-colored dragons, you five-colored dragons haven't found out yet, so it can't be said?

This is completely inconsistent with the five-colored dragons' responsibility to protect the world, and the consistent momentum that has been mentioning 120% of the spirit guardians of Azeroth for hundreds of thousands of years. And the screenwriter never gave a reasonable explanation for this bug, and directly chose cold treatment.

Again, the plot BUG has nothing to do with Orrix, because this world is the real world derived from this whole set of plots, and of course BUGS will exist, and in addition to forcibly finding a reasonable explanation for these bugs, he only cares about whether it will bring trouble to himself when he encounters these plots with bugs.

All he wanted now was to get in touch with Crassus.

After all, this consort of the Red Dragon Queen, who likes to incarnate as a mortal and come to mortals, observe mortals, and guide mortals, is a big man in the Red Dragon Legion. If you can remind them to face up to the rise of the Scourge Legion and directly let the Five-Colored Dragon Clan go out, it is not good that the Scourge Legion, which has not formed a climate at all, can be directly strangled in the cradle - this is of course the most ideal situation, and the possibility is not high.

Noticing his solemn expression, Da Sohan thought he was worried about what he had prophesied, so he comforted: "Son, you don't have to worry so much about the future. I believe in the Light, and the group believes in the prophecy of the Light. But we need more than that. We also need to be credible, and we need to have enough evidence to convince others—whether it's to convince them of prophecy or to be prepared for the Lich King's impending threat to Lordaeron. ”

"Yes, I see, Teacher." Oryx replied respectfully. Da Sohan is still very respectable.

After a while, Dalaran's receptionist finally arrived.

Also a heavyweight, Ansrem Ruinwivor, a new member of the six-member Kentrito parliament – who had just replaced Kel'thugad, who had been expelled for repeated violations of the ban.