"What's going on?" Sean teleported back to the Red Sun White Tower, and Solan Lian, who delivered the message for him, shook his head, not knowing the specific situation, the information was transmitted to the Red Sun White Tower through the exchange crystals between the mage towers.

Shane and the Mentor are usually connected through the circle in the study, and do not use the communication system between the Wizard's Tower. Confused, he walked to the side room of the hall on the first floor to link to the Mentor's Tower Communication Crystal, and the Mentor's followers appeared in the screen. Shane has an image of him, the leader of the guard who captures the troublemakers, and the guard whom the Mentor trusts.

He said in it that the situation was urgent, and that he should return to Silvermoon City immediately.

"Good"

The other party was trustworthy, Shane immediately closed his eyes, touched his hand on the communication crystal to pinpoint the target, and then opened his eyes, he stood beside the follower opposite.

"Master Shane, please come quickly, Master Oakes is waiting for you."

Shane looked at his expression as something big had happened, and stopped talking after him. The atmosphere in the tower was very depressing, and the apprentices who walked back and forth hardly spoke, and when they saw Shane, they immediately lowered their heads and moved out of the way, looking restless, reflecting that they were very uneasy in their hearts.

They walked around the tower's climbing passage, and everywhere they could see the guards guarding the key positions.

Something big has happened to the Tower! Shane didn't speak, and walked to the door of the mentor's living room, where the leader of the guard motioned for him to go in alone. At this point, his spirit sensed that the light of life of the mentor was no longer bright, and the brilliance on the surface had been cut off a lot.

Pushing open the door, I saw the tutor reading on the left side of the bed. He saw Shane coming, and smiled and closed the book to his lap.

"Shane, you're here, sit."

"Mentor" Shane exclaimed a little sadly, he had been prepared for a long time, and he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"Don't worry, it's just a sickness, and my old bones can last for a few years." The tutor patted the bedside, and Shane walked over and sat down, "Stay in Silvermoon City for a few days, and I'll introduce you to some important people." ”

"Yes," Shaun replied, the Eye of Truth scanned, the Mentor's current vital signs were stable, and his weakness was an irreversible natural phenomenon.

When I first met my mentor. In a magic classroom, Shane was copying the magic pattern when a strange mage walked in and touched his head. Their teacher-student relationship began. Many classmates did not feel that they were being taken care of, and when they arrived at the small nursery, they thought that their lives would be dull, but every time he asked the tutor questions, he replied quickly. Now I remember that I have been watched by my mentor all along. Come to think of it. Lingering sadness swirled in his heart

The mentor could see better than Shane, and he understood the mood of his apprentice, and waved his hand indifferently: "Shane"

"Mentor?"

"It's a long day, and the Arcanist will always embrace the Arcane one day, the difference is just the attitude when embracing the Arcane. I imagined early on what I would do when I arrived. I thought, I have a hunch that my fate will come soon, and that day I should be doing a "Space String Theory" test. When the time comes, I will say to my assistant: you go out and get the last verification report. When they were all out, I slowly sat down in my chair to rest. Close your eyes and fall asleep as if you were meditating. When they come back, they will probably think that I am asleep, and after a long time, I must be startled if it feels wrong, hahaha. You said that when I suddenly came to life, what would be their expressions? ”

The tutor jokingly talked about the last scene of his life.

"Okay Shane, you don't have to grieve for me, it's still early, you can feel my mana and you'll know my condition......"

The mentor sent a small ball of mana, and Shane felt that there was no sign of decay in the Ao Neng, and there was no trace of confusion in the fluctuations. Shane understood. The Arcanists don't need anyone to grieve for him, they want people to feel sorry for the lack of a genius in the world. There is no need for sympathy, it is the mercy of the strong for the weak.

"Alright, let's talk about something else."

"Mentor. I know, I'll take more responsibility. Shane said that he also had a rough guess in his mind about the people his mentor wanted him to meet.

"It's not that" The mentor's tone became low, and he released several spells in succession to isolate the probe, and Sean's expression was immediately serious.

"Shane. Do you know which is the strongest mage organization in Azeroth? ”

Shane knew, but he wouldn't rush out, and he deliberately said, "It's the Silvermoon Council." ”

"All elves agree with you, and I'm glad you think so, but no, what I'm going to say next won't be known to the general public."

The Mentor spoke what he knew: the Council of Tiriss was the most powerful mage organization in Azeroth.

Thousands of years ago, after the Troll War, the misuse of arcane arts by humans attracted demons to descend on the ground beyond Azeroth's defenses. So the humans negotiated with the elves and proposed to choose a warrior with all their power to fight a never-ending secret war against the Burning Legion. They must not let the masses know of the existence of the Guardians and the threat of the Burning Legion, or they will cause chaos through fear and paranoia. The elves agreed to this suggestion and established a secret organization to monitor the selection of Guardians and help prevent chaos. The organization was named the Council of Tirisfa after the place of its meeting.

The result is one of the world's most skilled researchers of arcane arts, pouring all of their power into a man who secretly fights demons, and that warrior is known as the Guardian of Tirisfa.

Shane listened, raised his eyebrows, and expressed surprise: "Is there something wrong with them?" ”

"How did you guess" The tutor was not surprised, his own students he himself understood

"Because I know that just explaining the ins and outs of a mage organization will make the mentor not so serious."

"Yes, they ......" said the mentor, there was a problem with the Council of Tirisfa, the news from Dalaran that the representative of the elves in the Council of Tirisfa had died mysteriously, and the murderer was unknown, and he sighed.

The mentor was sick by the news.

"What is the reaction of the Silver Moon Council?"

"Hey~~" Shane's question, the tutor answered with a sigh. "When I'm well, there will be a caster meeting to discuss this."

"Then I'll stay for a few days," said Shane, seemingly calm, but his heart was turbulent, and the door of darkness would soon open. The one who killed the members of the Council of Tirith was none other than the strongest mage in Azeroth, the modern-day Guardian Medivan, and it would not be long before the Council of Tirith would be completely destroyed by him. "Mentor, what kind of attitude do we use to deal with the meeting?"

"That's the Tyrispha Council, and we're the Silvermoon Council," the mentor replied.

Shane agrees that they have no jurisdiction over anything beyond their power, and that they are responsible for maintaining order in Quel'Thalas.

On the days when the mentor was weak, Sean was on guard, and when other masters came to visit, he would block back. The important members of the Dawn Blade rushed to the tower one after another, and more than a dozen people lived in the guest room. Some of them were known to Shane, and some of them were not. The mentor introduced them to Sean one by one, and everyone knew one thing, so they sent the mentor to point at Ming and say, "He is the next leader of the Dawnblade." (To be continued.) )