Chapter 632: The Ruins of Dalaran

The young probationary paladins were all taken out, and Locke and Demytia sent them to the doors of the cathedral.

"It's the best I can think of," Locke said to Demethia with a sigh as he watched the cadets being shunted to the quarters around the cathedral, "it's too dangerous for ordinary soldiers to do this, and it's best for them to go." Now only the Light can withstand the ravages of a Dreadlord, especially after knowing that he is a demon. ”

"Let's hope they get through this crisis," Demetia sighed as well, no longer having the smile on her face.

"Wizard Dalaran, whom I have given high hopes, did not come alone!" Locke hammered the thick door of the cathedral with his hand with some annoyance, "Ronin, what is he doing?!! ”

Yes, the day after tomorrow is the ritual of reorganization of the crusaders. Tyran in the Valley of the Hearth is about to be unable to hold on, either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he will definitely come back here.

"Maybe Grand Wizard Ronin has been held back by something else," Demitea continued, frowning, "I've heard that something has leaked out of the ruins of Dalaran's city, and maybe they're dealing with the dangerous things that leaked?" ”

Speaking of wizards, Locke immediately remembered Duane, the arcane who first took care of him. After the meeting in Hearthvale was over, he didn't go back to the monastery library at all, but chose to stay there. Even with him, his apprentices stayed there.

Locke let out a deep breath, he was a little confused by Duane's behavior.

"But I guess it's fine, if I'm not mistaken. Are Sally and Shiloh both there, doing preliminary preparations? Demytia turned her head and looked at Locke calmly.

"Otherwise, I can't explain why this place is empty... All that was left behind were Olivia's apprentices..."Demetia turned and gestured to the empty cathedral. In the past, it was filled with priests, priests, and prosecutors. They would argue over the differences in their understanding of the Light, and now only a few wizarding apprentices in wizarding robes were left scribbling here, with some transparent inscriptions and runes.

Locke sighed and looked back at the busy wizard apprentices, "I'm also scared, this is a big demon after all, something that exists in legends. ”

"The situation in the Valley of the Hearth has changed much better on the surface, and in order to ease Tyran's anxiety, I have sent a lot of food, which will stabilize Tylan to a certain extent. My ideal plan would be to lure him out when everything is ready after our reorganization ceremony. But apparently Tyran didn't understand, and if it weren't for our men who kept trying to persuade him not to leave the city of Hearthvale, he might have come over a long time ago. Out of everyone's sight, the demon, who may have been waiting in the shadows, has made a move. ”

Demithia was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "I saw a clip yesterday..."

She wanted to stop talking, which made Locke a little confused, but he immediately chuckled in his heart... Demitea is a great sage, she must have seen something bad...

Sure enough, as soon as Demytia spoke, Locke fell silent.

"I saw some people die in the siege of demons.... The fallen bishop's robe was stained with blood... Tyran... Dead by the hands of demons..."

Tyran still can't escape?

The only people in the bishop's robes were Sally, Shiloh, and Demithia in front of him...

After a long time, Locke's hoarse voice said, "You... I shouldn't have told this. ”

"I want you to understand that your decision has determined the life and death of countless people." Demetia looked at Locke calmly, "Even more so in the future..."

Demytea was gone, and Locke stood in a daze, and when she was gone, Locke slapped the wall in annoyance. He didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment, and such a decision had always tormented him...

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The shape is gorgeous and elegant, which is the consistent style of the architecture of Dalaran City. The wizard towers of different heights in the city have covered the city ruled by wizards with a veil of mystery.

But it would not be a good thing if these wizarding towers and those ornate and elegant buildings were reduced to splinters of stone and fell to the ground at will. In particular, these collapsed wizard towers, which originally led to their respective planes due to lack of management, and a large group of strange-shaped creatures ran out, which made the wizards even more angry.

Ronin was like that, standing on the ruins of a wizard's tower, patting his head in a frustration. In the ruins of the city beneath his feet, groups of tall Evilfin Fishmen were happily climbing up and down the ruins, even throwing throwing spears at him as he stood tall, or unleashing spells such as ice arrows.

To Ronin's embarrassment, it was revealed that these Evil Finned Fishmen were the product of his former wizarding tower.

After the original Dalaran City was destroyed, the many wizard towers in the city were naturally not spared, but the destruction did not mean that the things in the wizard towers of the wizards would also be destroyed. Because of the sorcery of Akmund, one of the leaders of the Burning Legion, the planes of the many wizarding towers in the city were squeezed together and overlapped. This makes it impossible for each wizard to find their own individual plane, and this is where problems arise.

In the beginning, the spatial nodes were able to deal with the things in the wizards' respective planes steadily, but as time went on, the spatial nodes had been slowly overflowing. When the mana overflows to the end, the wizards' separate planes will be opened, and the contents of them will fall out of it or run out on their own.

Actually, that's not the main thing, whether it's the Evil Finfish Man or the puppet servants of other wizards, or the female dryad... Well, in short, wizards can summon and transform them, and they can deal with them. But the only thing that made it difficult for wizards to deal with was the constant overflow of magic from the many planes of Dalaran.

Wizards live longer than ordinary people, and naturally know many things that ordinary people don't know. Magic is inherently corrosive, and when they gather too much in a certain area, it will inevitably change the topography and environment of the area, causing ecological disasters that are difficult to lose, and even producing many strange monsters polluted by magic. And more than other wizards, Ronin knew what this overflowing magic meant to Azeroth.

A few months ago, he had just added the battle of the ancients thousands of years ago, and as a participant, Ronin remembered it vividly. The reason for this to happen is the misuse of magic by the former high-ranking elves. So, here the problem of mana overflow must be solved. If those Burning Legion demons with shark noses were to be allowed to set foot in Azeroth again, it would undoubtedly be a catastrophe of destruction.

He had long wanted to visit the city of Iva on the other side of Lake Lordamere, and he was amazed at how much his new neighbor could make such a big move. So much so that he has always wanted to borrow money from Locke to discuss the matter of supporting the reconstruction of Dalaran City.

Unfortunately, as the chief archwizard of Dalaran City at this time, the speaker of the six-person Kenrito Council, he has not been able to take the time to implement this decision. I wanted to take advantage of Harvey's reorganization of the crusader to go to the convent and seek his financial support, but I didn't expect that the wizard's tower in the city had problems again at this time.

And this time, it was his turn to be on the Wizard Tower plane.

The rebuilding of Dalaran has been slow as wizards control servants such as rocks, storms, flames, and water elementals to clear the ruins of the city and rebuild houses. It is not difficult for them to build a wizard tower, but it is the materials that are needed to build it, because the materials they need are often very valuable.

It can be said that every wizard's tower is stacked with gold coins, and the stone used to build the wizard's tower is even more so, because they have a lot of things to add to them.

Some wizards want to be immune to frost materials, and they may be a wizard who specializes in the cold element, and everything in his wizard tower is related to the ice element. These materials often cost tens of gold coins, hundreds of gold coins, and even more expensive ones are also possible, and the amount of gold coins is directly proportional to the power of this wizard tower.

Each wizard's tower is each wizard's home, laboratory, meeting room, training house, etc. They also collect magical elements from the air for wizards, and they are armed fortresses. When the wizard is inside the wizard tower, the wizard tower is him, and he can mobilize the power of the wizard tower to attack the people outside.

Therefore, when every wizard was still an apprentice, he implanted a dream in his heart, that is, to build his own wizard tower. But this dream is very difficult to achieve...

Wealthy wizards will put all kinds of planes in their wizard towers, so it is more intuitive that wizard towers will be very high. Most wizards, though, only have one or two floors of their wizard towers.

For wizards, a profession that makes easy money, it takes a long time of effort to get a big wizard tower. However, this may not be difficult for wizards, because after long-term contact with magic, their bodies are eroded and passively transformed by magic, and they can live much longer than ordinary people.

What they had was time to raise funds for the construction of a tall wizard tower. To do this, they will sell many of the scrolls they enchant, or the engraved glyphs to enhance some weapons and armor.

Or, seek the help of a kingdom.

Obviously, Ronin was the last thought. As the chief wizard of Dalaran and the speaker of Kenrito, he naturally can't lose face, right? What's more, his wife, the High Elf Winlessa Windranger, and his two sons are still waiting to live in a new house.

As if sensing her husband's mood, her snow-white short ear-length hair kept beating in the air, and Wen Lesa jumped in the rocky ruins and flew to Ronin's side.

"How? This magic disturbance? ”

"A small trouble, not a big one, it will be solved soon." Ronin looked up at the sky, where a bright dot was shining white. On some of the closest buildings around the dot, some wizards were casting spells on it.

The dots flickered on and off, like a light bulb about to burn out.

"The day after tomorrow, I think we're running out of time." As she said this, Winlessa took her longbow from her magic bag, and she aimed it at the bright spot in the sky, pulling the bowstring in the air.

"In time, let's go through the portal. It's just that someone needs to watch here. Luo Ning was very helpless Nunu mouth, and asked his wife to look at the unstable space node above, "This node is very unstable, I don't know what void creatures will get into..."

"Modra asked me to tell you, she'll help you watch here." Winlessa pulled an arrow out of her bag and put it on the bowstring, and after a moment's aim, she aimed it at the fish-men running around below. "Well, but I have a request, and I want you to ask the generous lord for more gold. Her wizard's tower is for you. ”

As she spoke, Winlesa let go of the arrow in her hand and didn't see if it hit the target, but the fish-man's wail followed.

"She's really going to think about it!" Luo Ning muttered depressedly, "Then I owe favors again." ”

"But," said Ronin, turning his head to look at his wife's somewhat expectant face, "is that what you expect?" ”

Wen Lesa naturally laughed, she put the longbow into her magic bag, and winked at Ronin, "There's a little sister of mine there, I have to see if she's grown over the years." ”

She said teasingly, "My second sister and I, we used to take her a lot..."