His Excellency Kel'thugad, Grand Karcator, has been a little irritable lately.

The two studies he was working on had come to a standstill, and the study of demon hunters and the planetary portals powered by evil energy could not be continued due to material, energy, and waste.

Of course, the main reason why His Excellency Grand Karcist is very irritable is because of his precious cat.

Mr. Bigworth has been in a bad mood lately, and he is not as active as he used to be, and spends his days squatting alone by the window, melancholy watching the people coming and going outside the window, like a philosopher among cats...

Its wife quarreled with it, and took its children back to their parents' home, the Dark Temple.

The reason for the quarrel was that Mr. Bigworth wanted to let his wife and three little milk cats move to Dalaran to settle down, and did not want to live a separate life, but the other wizard cat, Miss Morty, was also unwilling to give up her lovely little master, Her Royal Highness Dornan, the princess of the dark blade, and the two wizarding cats could not convince anyone, so they began to quarrel, and even developed into a big fight.

As a result, Mr. Bigworth, who had been beaten and bruised all over his body, was once again alone.

The physical pain was quickly recovered under the treatment of Kel'thugad's own hands, but the loneliness of the soul could not be soothed by its owner, and the melancholy state of the cat made the Grand Karcist very anxious, and he longed to fly to the Dark Temple now and talk to the High Lord about it, but now a lot of eyes were focused on Kel'thugad, so that he could not move freely as before.

New Dalaran's spellcaster system is getting more and more perfect, and being in this system is like a layer of shackles tied to Kel'thugad, after all, he is the spokesperson of the entire warlock world in Azeroth, and his every move will be overinterpreted by many people, just like the old saying, when a person's status is high enough, what he represents is no longer a simple self.

"Rubbish! It's all a bunch of rubbish! ”

On the east side of the city of New Dalaran, on the arcane tower of the newly built Warlock Hall, next to the remains of several large, complex and strange portals engraved with evil runes, the Grand Karcist Kel'Sugad, wearing black warlock robes and holding the Staff of Destruction, scolded several high-ranking warlocks in front of him with a cold face:

"I've given you all the Demon Hunter's Patterns! I've explained to you the operating principle and design diagram of the Gate of the Evil Stars! I just need you to turn my vision into reality now! You can't even do something so simple! ”

"What do I want you to do!"

The black scepter in Kel'thugad's hand slammed into the ground, and between the haunting evil energy of the black and purple staff used by the Dark Titan collided with the ground, dangerous black ripples rippled in the air, which was a ripple that could decompose a complete life form in an instant, which was also the embodiment of Kel'thugad's extreme talent in the path of evil power.

And with the anger of the Grand Karcist, on his neck, those green lines representing the erosion of evil energy seemed to be awakened, and "crawled" upwards along Kel'thugad's cheeks, the scene was extremely terrifying, under the anger of the Grand Karcist, the high-ranking warlocks who had followed him for several years stood there in fear, straightened up, lowered their heads, but did not dare to say a word.

Wilfred the summoner, Raycent the firecaller. Flame Fury, Dark Reaper Kanressad, Warlock Master Yubeka, Werewolf Dark Master Sinning.

These famous masters in the world of warlocks, and countless low-level warlocks who desperately want to follow, are like children who have done something wrong in front of Kel'thugad, and in the face of the scolding of adults, they can only tremble and dare not respond.

Compared with the more democratic parliamentary system of the mage world, in the darker world of warlocks, the power rule of the Grand Karcist Kel'thugad represents his extremely powerful power, and for the warlocks, strength means majesty, it means power, it means everything that is given by life and death, they also have a lot of complaints about Kel'thugad, but every time a big event happens, they will instinctively follow behind Kel'thugad.

This is the charisma of the dark leader.

The Grand Karcist is indeed cruel, cunning, vicious, and not a good friend who can be recognized, but every time at a critical moment, this fierce madman will not hesitate to shoulder his responsibilities and bring the dazed warlocks into a new stage, he is very responsible, and he will not have too much indecision, and he will never be merciful in what he should do, just this is enough to make the warlocks sacrifice their lives to follow.

But not everyone is qualified to follow Kel'thugad.

"I'll give you one last chance!"

Kel'thugad took a deep breath, he controlled the slightly rioting evil energy in his body, and in the depths of his eyes with a hint of green fluorescence, there was a chilling light, he looked at the followers in front of him, and said impatiently:

"2 months! Within 2 months, you must..."

"Smack"

A low, crystal-like sound rang out at Kel'thugad's fingertips, interrupting the archkarist's rebuke.

Kel'thugad lowered his head and saw that the Episis crystal on the surface of the black crystal ring on the finger of his left hand had been shattered, and a light was shining directly on it, which made the archkarcist's face gloomy, and he waved his finger, and a demonic gate with an awe-inspiring evil aura appeared behind him, accompanied by the sulfur aura that escaped.

The Grand Karcist turned and stepped into the demonic gate, and without looking back, he said:

"Wait here!"

"And take a good look at how you've been doing lately! What I need is a group of powerful Dark Reapers, not some giant babies who can't even do basic tasks and need me to wipe your ass for everything! ”

"Huh"

Kel'thugad's figure was engulfed by a dark green vortex of evil energy, and after he disappeared into the hall, the high-ranking warlocks who were reprimanded like his grandson took a breath, and the atmosphere became more or less lively, everyone look at me, and finally the dwarf warlock Wilfred was the first to speak, and the warlock fumbled in his pocket, took out a stack of shining cards, and waved it at the others:

"Continue?"

"Well, go ahead."

The silent werewolf Sinning and the undead Eubeka also took out their Hearthstone cards, and the three of them sat together on the ruins of the portal, and began to play Hearthstone Brawl again, which had just been interrupted.

The orc Resente looked at the place where the Grand Karcist had disappeared, and he said to the human warlock Kanressad beside him with some concern:

"We really... I mean, don't you deal with some of those two things? ”

"Don't worry, the boss is just in a bad mood, and we're the pond fish who were hit by that damn cat, and I'm starting to envy Simfer and Zel Farax who went out on a mission, at least they don't have to endure the boss's nameless anger."

The black-haired warlock shrugged his shoulders, he summoned a magic mirror and began to pack up his meter, he was going out shopping with his sister this afternoon, as an older brother, he couldn't be ashamed of his sister.

As he put on his bow tie, he said to the orcs:

"You're also involved in these two missions, Raycente, not to mention how complicated the process of linking the demon hunter's body with the demon soul sealed in the body is, it's not enough for us to verify our conjectures, we only have a demon hunter's corpse in our hands, and we can't use it for many unconventional experiments, but our derivation process has already been calculated, isn't it?"

"And the Evil Energy Star Gate, that thing is even more!"

"Every time it activates, it needs to consume the equivalent of 10 high-level demons, this is Dalaran, not a place where we can summon demons at will, not to mention, who dares to operate those unverified phase coordinates on the ground for the first time? The place we are going to is the stars, not just a deserted town, open a door at random, and then jump in, it is almost like sending you to death! ”

"Yes, Raycente, don't be cranky."

Reaching out and playing a hand, the werewolf Xin Ning, who neatly eliminated the yelling dwarf warlock, raised his head, glanced at the orc, and said:

"We can all find the problem, there's no reason why the boss can't find it, he's just angry at us purely because of his cat, do what you want to do, lest the boss come back in a while, and you will be trapped here again."

The persuasion of the crowd caused the orc Resente to scratch his head wrapped in flames, and after a few seconds, he shrugged his shoulders and turned to leave the hall and head to the library, he still had a lot of evil rune rituals to perfect.

On the other side, the Grand Karcist Kel'thugad, who did not know the thoughts of his subordinates, stepped out of the Demon Gate and returned to his Warlock Tower.

The warlock put down the scepter of destruction in his hand, and with a distressed look on the windowsill took the melancholy Mr. Bigworth in his arms, and in just a few days, the wizard cat had lost more than a circle, and Kel'thugad sat on the sofa, and he stroked the head of his beloved cat, and the listless Mr. Bigworth stuck out his tongue, licked his master's fingers, and then buried his head in the arms of the archkarcist with a look of lovelessness.

"You don't eat, you can't do this..."

Kel'thugad said to his cat:

"You eat well, I'll find a way to bring Miss Morty and your children back, I swear, okay? Hurry up and get some food and rest for a while, my little darling, you can't do this, Daddy's heart is going to be broken by you little bastard. ”

Mr. Bigworth was like a rebellious boy, ignoring his old father's comfort, and the Grand Karcist had no choice but to put the annoyance aside, then reached out and removed the ring from his finger, placing it on the table in front of him, and injected a little bit of pure evil energy into it.

The next moment, a green curtain of light projected from the shattered crystal base.

It was a masked woman who seemed to be sitting in a dimly lit place, and judging by the badge pinned to her chest, she belonged to the Darkblade Intelligence Bureau, and her status did not seem to be low.

"Agent 33! There is a task for you in the organization! ”

"I hope the organization will help me solve my current problems first! And then talk about the task or something, so that it will seem more humane. ”

Kel'thugad said unconcernedly:

"Also, what is Agent 33 called? I'm only working with you to a limited extent, I'm not one of you! Figure out this fact, thanks! ”

"Well, then, Mr. Kel'thugad, do you have any trouble we can help with?"

Seeing that the Grand Karcist didn't accept this at all, the shadow agent who had been posing for a long time reached out and turned on the surrounding lights, allowing Kel'thugad to see her surroundings clearly, which seemed to be a busy office.

"Absolutely!"

Kel'thugad picked up his cat with both hands and placed it on the table in front of him, and he said to the shadow:

"This child's wife and children have gone back to the Dark Temple, and you send Miss Morty and the kittens back as fast as you can, and I will do anything for you as long as Mr. Billworth is in a better mood! But speaking of which..."

The Grand Karcist stared at the Darkblade agent in front of him with a suspicious gaze:

"Why did these two things happen so coincidentally? Did you arrange Miss Morty to run away from home? ”

Kel'thugad's questioning caused the shadow agent to let out a series of laughs, and after a few seconds, the high-ranking agent coughed lightly, pretended to straighten her clothes, and said to the Grand Karcist:

"Nope! The Darkblade Intelligence Agency isn't so bottomless as to use cute kittens to get there... Miss Morty is Dornan's pet and I can only do my best, but I don't dare to pack a ticket... Anyway, let's hear about your mission first! ”

"The Darkblade Intelligence Bureau will give you the complete information of the Star Portal you are studying, and give you a verified phase marker, we need you to encourage the other members of the "Dark Justice Alliance" to launch a large-scale raid and destruction of several target worlds as quickly as possible, the more powerful the better! We don't want any of the spoils of this plunder, it's all yours! ”

"Oh?"

Hearing the shadow's request, the Great Karcist, who was caressing the cat with his heart, raised his head suddenly, and his eyes dotted with evil fluorescent energy floated with interest, and he whispered:

"How do you want to show Azeroth's strength? Or is it for the sake of sound? Well... Or is it to put pressure on a particular goal? I guess it's the third one... You're going to do something to Kil'Gardan? ”

"You are as sharp as the legend suggests, Grand Karcist of Kel'thugad."

Shadow didn't answer the Grand Karcist's question directly, she just said briefly:

"Anyway, let's do it, Agent 33, if necessary, the Dark Blade will also come forward to join this feast, and in addition, the complete information of the Star Portal will be sent to the mailbox of Dalaran in 10 minutes, and the key to the mailbox is in the nameplate of Mr. Bigworth, don't waste the assistance we gave you!"

"Got it!"

The Grand Karcist waved his hand impatiently:

"Hurry up and get Miss Morty back! So be it! ”

"Huh"

The magical phantom of communication between the two sides dissipated in an instant, and the shadow agent leaned back in her chair, stretching her body and stroking her fingers with her fingers on her lap, the meek, pretty, noble wizard cat Miss Morty, who whispered to the cute kitten:

"Well done! Agent 34! ”

"Alright, let's be patient now."

Shadow reached out and took a document on the table in his hand, and while feeding the delicious little dried fish to Miss Morty, the little agent, while flipping through the prepared plan, on the cover of the document, there was a striking plan code...

"Open the meal!"