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"Sait!!" Simon cried out almost with joy, but he finally had time to cover his mouth, but he looked around and saw no Saette.

As if fully aware of his situation, Saait sighed, "You! How could it be in this place? I've been looking for you for a long time, and I've finally found you. What is your identity here? ”

Simon replied while scolding the bronze dragons that they were indeed skilled stowaways, "I said I was an apprentice of Crassus. What about you? Where are you? ”

"You'll see me in a moment. Anyway, don't talk, stay there and don't move, wait for me to pick you up. ”

With that, Saette's voice vanished.

The startled expression on Simon's face was too straightforward, and although the servants on the side saw it in their eyes, they still closed their mouths because of their identity, but Sylvie, who was following him, couldn't help but ask, "Simon, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Huh? It's okay, it's okay. Simon laughed and said nonsense: "I just think it seems to be a little clueless, but for a while I am not too sure." ”

"Really?" Sylvie was thrilled.

"Uh, yes...... However, I just have some clues. Seeing Sylvie so excited, Simon regretted that he had opened his mouth.

"No, no, no! That's pretty impressive. Sylvie hurriedly explained, "Lord Medivan has been asleep for so long, and there are countless priests and mages who have been invited. But they're all at a loss, and you can already have some ideas when you come here for the first time today, which is amazing! ”

"Really? Hehe......" Simon, who was dubbed with the word "powerful", pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly. It seems that he really doesn't talk much, and he will have to wait for Saait to come to his rescue.

Where are you, Saette!? Why don't you come to save me!!

Simon, who is seriously trying to pretend to be thinking about inscrutable questions, is actually broken inside, helpless, and lasagna.

Where are the rescuers?

Eun Gong, why haven't you come yet!!

A massive goblin ship slowly approached Karazhan.

"Captain, Karazan has given us a signal that we can safely approach the moored ship."

"Hahaha...... I've already told you," the goblin captain's green-skinned face was full of smugness, he laughed with his hands on his hips, and spat flew out of the airship: "Precise goblin craftsmanship!" Absolute! Absolutely no problem! Your concerns, Your Highness, Tyrenus, are completely unnecessary. ”

"If nothing happened to your 'Skylark'......"

A faint sentence suddenly made the goblin's smile very embarrassing because of the undeniable fact.

The goblin captain rubbed his hands together and disguised the hat on his head. "Your Highness, I said it all, it was an accident! That's the fault of those damn big-winged bugs. The GNOME process is absolutely safe and reliable! Yes, there will be absolutely no problem!! ”

His chatter went on and on, and Terenus didn't listen to a word.

He propped his hand on the ship's railing, staring intently at the Karazan Tower as it got closer.

A purple arc of light flashed from the top of the tower at the top of Karazhan, and then with the spire as the base, the purple magic light swam away rapidly, and a lilac spherical shield was visibly outlined with the naked eye. Immediately after, a white opening slowly opened in the position of a suspended tower protruding from the main tower, and quickly expanded to the sides, forming a round hole that could be used for airships to enter and exit.

"It's spectacular!" Terenus stood on the bow of the ship and leaned on the railing to watch the scene, and couldn't help but whisper in admiration.

"Your Highness must have never been to Dalaran."

An elven mage followed a few steps from behind and walked to the side of Terenus, hearing the prince's emotion, his expressionless face lowered his eyebrows slightly, hiding the disdain in his eyes, and his lips gently pursed, and he spat out such a sentence coldly.

Terenus turned his head sideways, his face not embarrassed, and he was calm. He smiled as if he hadn't heard the obvious taunt in his words, and replied, "Indeed. Although I have been longing for it for a long time in my heart, how can a heavenly city-state like Dalaran, a country of mages, be entered by anyone casually. If there is a chance, I hope to have the opportunity to go with the master to fulfill my long-cherished wish. ”

His compliment didn't make the mage's face change in the slightest, only a slight twitch in his chin.

Terenus didn't bother to brag about it anymore, he turned his head and refocused his gaze on Karazan, who was close at a moment's notice, his gaze burning.

The airship was getting closer and closer to Karazhan, and the crew was already nervously preparing to lower the gangway.

Terenus had even seen the blond hair and smile on the face of the leader Ryan. His gaze continued, and the black-haired man next to Ryan was probably the descendant of Soladin the Great, Anduin. Lothar too.

As the distance got closer, Tyrenus could almost see the restrained irritability between Lothar's brows.

Lothar, what is he fussy?

"Alright, Anduin." Ryan smiled and waved at Terenus, his lips twitching invisibly. "Why are you so upset?"

"Talia! This girl is becoming more and more willful. Lothar gritted her teeth. He softened his eyebrows, but his expression was stiff.

"If she really doesn't come, it's useless for you to be angry now. Okay, don't be so stiff, let Lordaeron see it and think what's wrong. It's not a big deal. ”

Lothar glanced at Ryan, who couldn't see any emotion, and sighed. Since Ryan said it was okay, it should be fine...... But doesn't this girl Talia understand the meaning of being here at this time?

"Talia, don't you know that it's very unworthy for you not to greet Tyrenus right now?"

Talia put down her pat and looked through the dresser mirror at the person who said it. It's just that the man deliberately hid in the dark corner behind the curtain, and as always, he couldn't see his expression. She withdrew her gaze and turned her gaze to the array of cosmetics on the dresser.

"Or ...... Are you weak-hearted? The man sneered, leaning against the wall again, as if he were about to fall into shadows.

Talia was brushing a row of lipstick's fingertips and stopped.

"That's enough, Morag!" She scolded, picked up the lipstick that was stopped at her fingertips, pursed her lips slightly, traced it carefully, and then took a sip after applying, looked left and right and felt satisfied, and then said: "Weak heart? Why should I have a weak heart? I just don't want to go so early to blow the cold wind. ”

"Well, that's pretty good. Since you say no, it's fine. Morag let out a chuckle.

Talia looked at herself left and right in the mirror again and again, and stood up. "Isn't that Terenus? It's not like I've never seen it before in Lordaeron. ”

"Well, it's good that you have that confidence. But I have to warn you again, Miss Talia - only after this pass will you get everything you want, and even my master will put more weight on you again. I think you should have an idea of our power. Of course, all of this is only if you pass this hurdle. Is that right? Thalia. Miss Lothar. ”

Talia walked to the door and took the handle. She took a deep breath. "Of course! But there's one thing I have to confirm with you. Morag. ”