Chapter 31 A Night Tour of the Platform of the Karazan Outer Corridor

readx;?β€œ That one...... Alice cares about you. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Simon answered dryly. "She's so fierce to me, it reminds me of my mother."

"Well, don't look at Alice's young appearance, she's actually in her forties...... So in her opinion, I probably need to be protected like a child. And I'm like this again......" Sylvie touched her face, a little silent. But she quickly perked up. "However, what I want to ask you is, if you can really speak in front of Ryan, can you ...... Can you ask him to take Alice back to Stormwind? ”

Now it was Simon's turn to be dumbfounded. "Why? Is Alice bad here? ”

Sylvie bit her lip. Alice...... You probably know how Alice is treated in Karazhan. ”

Simon didn't know why, but nodded.

"Actually, I don't understand why Alice is treated so badly. I've heard that the Holy Light Priest is not low. ”

"Because...... Because," Sylvie hesitated, not knowing whether to tell Simon or not.

"Because of what?"

"For Alice's sake...... Sylvie finally said, "because she's half-bloodβ€”a human-dwarf half-blood." ”

"Hmm...... What's wrong? ”

Seeing that Simon's confusion did not seem to be fake, Silvie's worried heart fell back into its place. But she couldn't believe Simon's reaction.

"You...... Won't you discriminate against her? ”

"Discrimination?" Simon felt that Sylvie's appearance was a little funny, and spread his hands and said, "Why should I discriminate against her?" ”

Sylvi looked at Simon's innocent face carefully, and suddenly didn't want to explain to Simon why there was such a thing as discrimination, but only showed a sincere smile. "Hmm. So please can you? ”

"Okay. There is no guarantee that it will succeed, but I will definitely talk to Ryan when I have the chance. Simon reassured, but he finally reacted to the unfinished meaning of Sylvie's words and asked, "Could it be that the people here discriminate against Alice and bully her because of her bloodline?" ”

Sylvie nodded, looking a little sad. "So Alice sometimes overreacts, I hope you understand, don't take it personally. She's actually really a good person. ”

Simon laughed, "Of course I do. Anyway, she rescued me too. ”

"Then I'll take my leave, and you can go to Alice and find me if you have something. I'm useless though...... If Alice waits too long, she'll be worried. With that said, Sylvie hurriedly took her leave.

"Well, thank you. See you later. Simon was about to close the door, but saw Sylvie stop at the door, and stopped talking. What's wrong? Anything else? ”

His words seemed to make Sylvie reassured. She pursed her lips, but her eyes did not look at Simon, and said softly, "The night has been very good these two days, and you can walk in the corridor outside the castle when you have time......" Sylvie seemed to be struggling with her heart when she said this, and she hurriedly turned around and ran away before she could even finish speaking.

All that remains, a confused Simon blinked, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating. He shrugged his shoulders and closed the door, slammed himself down on the bed with a big grin, and looked up at the dark ceiling and began to think.

Discrimination?

He could understand Sylvie's poor treatment - a disfigured girl of unknown origin would become a topic of conversation in the mouths of idlers anywhere. But what about Alice? Why should a pastor with a very high status be looked down upon? Just because of the pedigree?

Does bloodline matter in Azeroth?

It seems that neither the official history nor the official has emphasized this issue.

Although Simon's task has nothing to do with the two women in front of him, it does not hinder his determination to help if he has the opportunity. Anyway, Alice also saved him. As for Sylvie...... Although the poor girl is disfigured and unbearable, Simon still admires her character.

If only there was a way to restore her looks, Simon couldn't help but think. For a young girl, appearance should be the top priority.

Thinking about his classmates who have to scream for a long time when they have a pimple, Simon really thinks Sylvie is so pitiful.

But he had a bunch of magical theories, but he didn't know how to do it. And he didn't know what kind of magic Sylvie should use to help her in such a situation.

Simon closed his eyes and rummaged through his mind for information on whether he could help Sylvie regain her appearance.

One magical message after another flowed through my mind, and then ...... He just fell asleep.

I'll go!

Simon himself felt ashamed when he woke up. The room was so dark that I couldn't tell the time. Simon smacked his face hard, opened the door and walked out.

The castle was unusually quiet at this moment.

Could it be that it's already dark? Simon thought about Sylvie's almost hallucinatory words before leaving, and involuntarily walked up the corridor for servants in the corner, and after three turns, he soon reached the path outside the castle of Karazhan.

Sure enough, it was already dark.

There are two moons hanging in the dark blue night.

The older white lady glowed brightly, attracting all of Simon's attention. But he still couldn't help but look at the little moon that was not in his hometown, the blue child.

Sure enough, this is no longer home, but Azeroth.

As he walked up the steps, he suddenly remembered that he had been in the pit in the seventies, and Karazhan was the first team copy he had come across. Although it was only 10 people, at that time, I only felt that Karazan's copy was really big, and the 10 of them came in, and there was no sense of crowding at all, only that a few of them were like small pebbles, and they couldn't even splash a splash. And Karazan's winding around him also impressed him. The tank died all red, saying that he would go downstairs to repair the equipment and go back, but the big guy waited left and right for almost a quarter of an hour before he was embarrassed to confess that he was lost. It's not possible for a map to get lost. Thanks to Simon, he was a warlock who saved his life (you know).

Later, in the 80s, I accompanied my friends to brush the guitar at midnight. The bag was full of garbage, and he ran to the outer corridor. Horseback riding is not allowed inside Karazhan, but in the corridors on the periphery of the castle, horseback riding is possible. So the local tyrant waved his hand, and the 20,000 g elephant roared on the stage of Dalaran, the identity symbol of the local tyrant who was so expensive at that time, and the bag was saved instantly, and there was a lot of small money......

Thinking about it, Simon couldn't help but smile.

At that time, I would never have imagined that one day, I would actually set foot in this corridor of Karazhan.

He looked upβ€”he remembered that the corridors even stretched beneath Medivan's bedroom! I don't know if I can see it now.

Simon glanced at it casually, but suddenly noticed that there were faint traces of smoke in a small corridor above.

Anyway, there will be no secrets in the corridor outside the city wall, and besides, there may be clues to go and see. Simon thought about it, and finally couldn't help but find an excuse for himself and flashed towards the hallway.

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