Chapter 139: Into History (Part II)

"Why didn't you see Khadgar's apprentice," Shane said deliberately, "I'm very optimistic about his future." ”

"This apprentice is indeed very good," Oturus perfunctory, "he has his own mentor, and a few months ago Khadgar went to his mentor's mage tower to study."

"Is that so? Then I want to wish him a good development. ”

"I thank Master on his behalf," Oturus greeted him respectfully, and then whispered, "Wait a minute, Chief Master Anthony is waiting for you in the Tower, please come to the appointment after the banquet." ”

"Okay"

At Dalaran's dinner, there were no delicacies, but they tried to make food that suited the taste of the elves. Shane took a few bites, of course, the taste could not be compared to his own, but Chef Dalaran's cooking skills were definitely hundreds of points better than Wen Lesa's, and there would be no crunchy chicken dishes.

When the meal was cheerful, the human students and the elven students exchanged lively, and Shane glanced at his subordinates and took the opportunity to leave quietly.

It was a late autumn night, and it had been several years since I was last in Dalaran. In the low-pressure region where the kingdom of Dalaran is located, the power of the humid and cold climate has already been manifested at this time. Sean exhaled and immediately erupted in a white mist.

"Master Shane, please"

Out of the gate, Antonidas's chief assistant showed him the way, the last time he came to Dalaran was also he to receive Shane, this time, Shane is currently in contact with acquaintances.

'Master Antonidas really had a heart, and deliberately created a sense of familiarity. Shane thought about following behind the chief assistant. Because the city streets are deserted because of the temperature, there are no pedestrians to be seen in the cold weather, but there is a little laughter in the rooms on both sides of the street.

"Master Shane, the chief master is waiting for you on the top floor, I don't know why Master Anthony turned off the teleportation, only please walk up."

"Thank you," Sean looked up at the tower. And he walked in.

"User, Discovery of Anomalous Space, Characteristic: Full Perception"

Stepping into the Mage Tower, Shane felt a difference in space, but he couldn't help it. Times are advancing, and so are his means.

"The school of spelling and the school of protection. The result of the interaction was ......" Shane grew several points of light in his hand, annihilated into the deliberate space, exploded as bright as summer flowers, and then left a trail of arcane art. Following the traces is like stepping on the void, going deep into a space that is different from the world. Encountering a total of forty-nine folds, Shane blasted fifty-six flowers and reached the top floor.

"The speed at which you're progressing is amazing," Antonidas turned his head, and all he saw was a flash of light. Signing the restrained light, but this is what the spiritual vision sees, in reality, Xia En is standing at the entrance of the passage on the top floor of the Mage Tower, looking back at the owner of the Mage Tower from a space of more than ten meters. He wore a robe fine-tuned for him by Wen Ressa, simple and detailed, understated and luxurious.

Stronger again, Antonidas stared at the comer. 'Strong' is not appropriate, 'heavy' is more suitable. How much time did the elf in front of him spend cultivating? It's so rare to be diligent without wasting a little talent at all.

"Master Shane"

"Master Antonidas"

"You're coming"

"I'm coming"

"How did you evade my spatial perception" Antonidas, who was more than a hundred years old, was wearing a white archmage robe, he was at this time, it was the twilight age of human mages, and he had already removed any childishness. 's very calm face not only shows the temperament of the leader, but also shows the profound heritage. His mage tower is lonely, without any patrolmen, but that doesn't mean it's not heavily defended. In every bit of space in the tower, how many particles of dust Antonidas could know at once when he wanted to know.

Shane said: "Space is made up of countless successive points, and I have taken a few of them to cut off your perception. But the rules on the top floor of the Mage Tower are different, so you found out. ”

The Arcanist's language was sufficient, and Antonidas nodded with relief, glad to have the mage comprehend the essence of his knowledge.

"Master Shane," said the old mage, "the city of Dalaran was founded more than 3,000 years ago."

"Yes" Shane listened quietly with the attitude of an audience, and the old mage's solemn expression made him feel that history was approaching, and the divine sense was whimsical at this moment.

"We humans are not like you elves, we are a race born from legends. Although a mage can age slowly when he reaches the master level or above, this increase in lifespan is far from being comparable to that of the immortal species - unless the mage reaches the legend, the lifespan of more than ten years, or twenty years more, cannot be compared with the elves whose lifespan is more than 1,000 years old. ”

"Before me, countless ancestors pooled their wisdom and strength to create a miracle, and that was Dalaran. Nestled just south of Lake Lordamere, this quirky metropolis is a city of wisdom, power, majesty, magnificence, art and mystery. ”

"We are here to study the arcane, we are here to write knowledge, we are here to educate future generations, although we are inseparable from the distinction between high and low classes, the filth of the shadow under the lamp, the oppression of the good, and the exploitation of the low-class phenomena, but the whole continent longs for knowledge, longs for happiness, longs for a place in this world, and the people who pursue ideals have come to this city one after another, and use their limited lives to radiate their own heat as much as possible, and when the heat shines on others and reflects back to themselves, he will find that even if the ideal is not realized, But their value has been recognized by the world. ”

"I call this spirit the human spirit" Moon Shadow pulled the old man, and the mage's robe was blown up by the wind, making it seem that the old mage seemed to be a little taller: What do you think? Master Shane"

Shane didn't answer in a hurry, he walked to the terrace where Antonidas was and looked with him at the view below. In this season, when you look down from a high place, you can also see the lake outside the city by moonlight, a phantom moon, and the scenery of water and sky.

"The pursuit of happiness is the right of all races, and I think it would be more appropriate to call it 'the right of nature'"

"The Power of Talent...... That's right," Antonidas agreed, "The pursuit of happiness is the right of any life given by the world, but, Master Shane, can you sense that the world is changing?" ”

Shane shook his head, seeking truth from facts, he didn't feel anything changed in the world.

"The world has opened up, some of the limitations of our world have also been opened, and I can feel some vague changes. But I can't say it," Antonidas shook his head: "For all races in Azeroth, the changes that are crucial may be more perceptible to the legendary realm above the Nine Rings. ”

The perception of whims is getting stronger and stronger, and Shane can't find a reason, he doesn't perceive other divine beings. "Master, why are you telling me this?"

"I just want to have some more allies for Dalaran. The orcs are attacking the Storm Kingdom, I think you must know about it. ”

Sean nodded.

"Why did the orcs come to Azeroth? Who opened the world portal? We found the suspicions. Investigation is ongoing. The social structure, military organization, and power structure of the orcs are also being investigated. According to all the information, the orcs are not a civilization-building race, they are bloodthirsty and killing crazy creatures, and there is no possibility of peaceful coexistence with the primitive race of Azeroth. Whether a continent-wide war could be avoided depended on whether the Stormwind Kingdom could hold their capital. It's okay for them to hold the capital, but they can't hold it."

The general trend is clear. It is impossible for a visionary person not to see the development trend. Shane understood but couldn't say it from his mouth: at this moment, all the focus of history is on Stormwind, and the orcs of Stormwind will definitely reach Lordaeron directly, and the storm of history is coming.

"So I want to pull in more allies for the worst"

"Why don't you find His Royal Highness Prince Kael'thas?" Shane said.

Antonidas sighed in a tone: "As far as I know, your political system is a system of joint governance, and the royal family of Quel'Thalas cannot dominate the political direction of the country, so it may be more useful to find you than to ask His Royal Highness the Prince." You know, Master Kael'thas has been working for Dalaran for hundreds of years. He rarely goes back to Quel'Thalas."

The second half of the sentence expresses the bitterness of the royal family of the Sunchaser, and a prince has no chance to serve the country. It is only possible to be resident abroad. However, Shane also knows that Prince Kael'thas is one of the six members of the Kenrito Council, the top leadership of Dalaran. The old mage is not completely unconcealed, and the old bones are not cunning.

"As a sign of sincerity, can I give you this?"

A large roll of parchment flashed out of thin air.

"Kenrito Battlemage has wiped out something from an orc spellcaster squad, you should be interested."

At this time, the whim reached its peak. History had come, and Shane felt like he had taken the parchment. It is equivalent to taking over part of the historical line, but he first suppressed the divinity and carefully considered the stakes.

For his own sake, for the sake of the female elf he loves, it is only a matter of time before he takes over the line of history.

"Before the great history is leveraged. Let me try to play with the smaller historical lines first."

Shane took the parchment and opened it, and the otherworldly runes with shadow power cast a dense black light. The caster's spirit directly reads the meaning of the Atlas rune

"Void Gate", "Demon Classification", "Great Leader"

Three pieces of parchment, two knowledge, one poem.

After just reading it once, Shane immediately knew that the 'Void Gate' was an irreplaceable complement to the Azeroth School of Spells, but unfortunately it was not fully documented.

"Master Antonidas, you have succeeded." Shane said after reading the knowledge from the other world. He can't see the rules, innumerable

"You're welcome," the old mage laughed.

At this time, the memories of his past life were unusually clearly projected into Shane's mind.

Arcane is endless, and mysteries are unspeakable. Orcs have the secret technique of creating a death knight, orcs have a crystal of the artifact Ember Bringer, and orcs have a secret method of blowing up a planet......

Artifact, Battle of the Guardians, Book of Medivan; Artifact, Eye of Sargeras, Battle of Sargeras; Artifact, Dragon's Soul......

In the Northlands, there are the Titan Ruins Ulduar, the Eye of the Arcanic Core of the Blue Dragon's Lair......

Azeroth's Four Elemental Divinity......

Above the Master of the Nine Rings, there is a legendary realm that manipulates the rules

Legendary mages, legendary warriors, legendary shamans, legendary druids, legendary ones

Under the rules that Shane couldn't see, many new threads were tied to him, and many of the existing threads were clearer. (To be continued......)

PS: PS: The author has not passed the assessment, and the training will be extended by one week, starting next Sunday. Hahahahaha, the author can only make the expression of Curator Jin.