Chapter 117: Preparing to Meet the First Beauty of Azeroth (Part I)

Ronin and Khadgar, Shane is out of personal preference, preferring the latter, calm and with a smart mind is very much to his appetite.

Inside the Mage Tower, the two mages spoke, and the human students of Dalaran continued their communication activities.

Although Shane didn't mind drinking tea and chatting with strangers, Solan Lian had something important to call him on the other side. "Mage Otulus, I'm so sorry, there are some things I have to handle personally," Shane said.

"You're so polite, I can understand a master's busy business," Oturus stood up cautiously and bowed. Then he retired with interest.

Solan Lian then told her about it: "Firehawk Messenger Mage Tower, your follower Sarufen has returned to the Kalimdor outpost"

"Oh!"

"But he was seriously injured and in danger."

"Solan Liane," Sean heard and said to the female mage.

"In"

"Take me to talk to Yan Ying about the specific situation, you go and take care of the students, and wait for me to come back."

"Obedience"

The arcane light that lit up the tower flashed, and Shane disappeared in place.

All corners of this world are full of fantasy elements. They are both reality and transcendence, and countless unimaginable spectacles are realized into the real world through fantasy. Ragnaros, the Lord of Flames, used his divine power to forge the Black Rock Mountain to rise from the ground overnight, crowning the miracle of the continent.

Shane didn't have such great power, but when he heard what Solanlian said, he thought of helping him explore the followers of the divine creature some time ago, Sarufen, and it was not an accident, but a kind of divine sense similar to a whim: a real sense that crosses distances. As a result, something really happened to Sarufen.

He listened to Solan Lian's words and immediately teleported to the Kalimdor outpost.

Across the Endless Sea, in the mage tower of the Flame Eagle, Xia En suddenly jumped over, the crumbs of the arcane fire on his head had not yet dissipated, and he let go of the spiritual sensing Flame Eagle without a moment's delay.

Shane 'saw' that the rangers were patrolling in an orderly manner, and the first wall at the foot of the mountain was made of brick and stone more than seven meters high, and the Minotaur mercenaries were stationed there. At the foot of the mountain, the second is the heaviest. The third wall is built according to the topography of the terrain, with varying heights and fluctuations, and is at least about 10 meters long. On the mountain, more than a dozen arrow towers are lined up side by side, and the shooting range is vast. Covers most of the area at the foot of the mountain. Now the sentry post is becoming more and more complete.

Outside a room at the top of the Sentry Height, a group of the most important people at the Kalimdor Sentry were waiting, and in the room inside, a minotaur was casting a spell, surrounded by the Firehawk and the two Dawnblade priests attached to the outpost.

"Master Shane" "Lord Monarch" when Shane appeared in front of them. All people, including Flame Eagle, came to the audience with formal courtesy.

"Don't be polite" Shane saw that there were two bull heads he didn't know present: "Yanying, take me to see Sarufen first." ”

Although Sarufen is his subordinate, his prestige is becoming stronger and stronger, and Sarufen's affairs can be completely handed over to his subordinates, but as long as it is an intelligent creature, it is flesh and blood and has feelings. People without blood and tears are not fit to lead them.

Sean was not anxious and manic in his expression, but his concern in words and deeds was clear at a glance, and his subordinates warmed their hearts and bowed to make way for a way.

"Sarufen was inside, he looked like he was cursed, but not like." Flame Eagle said to show Shaun the way.

A few steps is certainly enough time to say a word. The two of them entered the house, which was spotlessly clean, with plenty of light and air, and a strong smell of herbs. In the middle bed, Sarufen was unconscious. The emerald green rejuvenation technique on his body flickered non-stop, but he still twitched twice from time to time, obviously in extreme pain. In order to make the patient feel better, the light of the magic fell on Sarufen from time to time.

The minotaur who cast the spell on him was an old acquaintance of Shane. Hamuel-Rune Totem, this time he was not a butt blossom and then captured by the Ranger, but was politely invited by the Flame Eagle to heal Sarufen.

Seeing that Shane was coming, he stopped casting spells without saying a word.

The priest of the Dawnblade stepped forward and took Flame Eagle's words and spoke them to Shane. They lifted the corner of the blanket that covered Sarufin's body. Show him.

There was no skin on one of Sarufen's calves, the bright red muscles were directly exposed to the air, the muscles and muscles were like animal limbs hanging on the market, and the smell of lymph spread irrepressibly. Even so, the muscles are still small stony spots that expand slowly and visibly.

"I don't know why Sarufen's skin keeps hardening stone shells," the priest shook his head and sighed at poor Sarufen: "If left unchecked, his entire body will soon be petrified, and for his life, we will have to keep peeling off the stone shells on the surface of his body." ”

Shane stared at it for a moment, and realized that most of Sarufen's body had stone crusts, and the pain of repeated peeling had caused him to lose sixty percent of his skin, and he couldn't even be dying without magic power to sustain his life. Xia intensified his efforts to investigate the internal situation, and at the same time mobilized the Eye of Truth to assist.

In an instant, his spirit descended on the room, and the pure surface of the lake trampled on the soles of everyone's feet. The chaotic wading sound of 'popping' sounded suddenly, and stepping on the surface of the lake sounded like a panicked fawn after being targeted by a predator.

The sound was made by several other people in the room. The gap between the master and the inferior is revealed, so much so that they are within the confines of Shane's mental interference with reality, resulting in a stress response of self-preservation.

"The gap is getting bigger and bigger" Yan Ying felt a little discouraged, sighed in his heart, and looked at others, except for the old cow, everyone else was not as good as him, and then he felt much better. "Actually, I'm still quite strong."

Shane didn't look at it, but concentrated on finding out what was going on in Sarufin. The surface of the lake turned warm under his control, and the unique calming effect relieved Sarufen of some pain, and then a trace of spiritual tentacles probed deeply, carefully feeling the discordant fluctuations in his body.

"It's bad," Shane frowned, Sarufen had encountered an earth elemental poisoning, and a trace of Princess Thrydes' earth elemental power remained in him as if he were demonstrating, assimilating Sarufin's cells with teeth and claws.

"User, the discordant fluctuations point to the earth elemental divinity, which cannot be eradicated by conventional methods."

"I think so too" Shane spoke in his mind to the Eye of Truth, a holder of divinity who knew some secrets of divinity: the power of the assimilation cell was partly to absorb the life of Sarufen, and partly to link to the divinity, which could not be cured without eradication.

However, it is not without a way, he can solve it violently, but he will definitely cause permanent damage to his subordinates. The other approach is to address it at the source.

"Hamuel, the elder of the minotaur," Sean turned, and took care of the matter at hand: "Thank you very much for treating my men, the friendship of the minotaurs, I will take it to heart, please go back and tell Chief Kane that I will visit him in the near future, and tell him that I will be a friend and thank him for taking care of all the people in this place." ”

"I see, Elven Mage"

"Yan Ying, help me deliver the elder of the Minotaur."

Yan Ying immediately understood what he meant, and personally sent the old cow out, and asked his wife to take a gift to the bull head druid, and Yan Ying made a magic hammer himself. The old cow unceremoniously accepted it, put it in his pocket, and then turned into a bear and ran away.

Hawkins-Flame Eagle watched the bear descend the mountain and turned back to Sarufin's hospital room, and heard Shane talk about how to treat Sarufen without hesitation, as if he was affected by Shane's rhythm and his heart was at peace. If the effort is rewarded, everyone will have peace of mind.

Sean was actually talking about how to alleviate Sarufen's pain, and he had to go to solve the problem himself, and for whatever reason, he was going to kill Princess Thrydes. (To be continued.) )