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"You don't even know who Karazan's owner is?" Excited, her voice was a little high.

"yes, so I'm not asking you." Simon felt a little weak inexplicably and shrunk his neck.

"I've seen the arrogance of your elves." Alice glanced at Simon dissatisfied. "I guess in the eyes of your elves, other races are not worthy of archmages. Listen to me. The owner of Karazhan is Medivan, the greatest mage in Azeroth. Yes, even in front of you elves, I have to say that he is the greatest mage! ”

I don't know how the other elves reacted, but Simon didn't think Alice was wrong at all.

So he shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently. This tacit attitude, rather than an offensive rebuke, made Alice's expression look much better.

She sighed. "You don't really look like an elf. Did you never come out of Quel'Salas? Come on. I say it again, you get out of here. ”

"Alice. I wonder why you're in such a hurry to chase me away. Simon was a little confused, and he wasn't going to hide his thoughts. If you hate me - I know a lot of dwarves hate elves, you don't have to save me. ”

Alice looked at him steadily, and finally couldn't help but burst out a few green tendons from the corners of her forehead. She yelled, "Are you an idiot? I don't know how you got here from Quel'Salas unharmed. ”

Simon looked at her in bewilderment.

Xu was defeated by his ignorant gaze. Alice covered her face and waved weakly at him. "Forget it! Anyway, you give me a good stay here! I'll take you out again in the evening. With that, she turned to leave. Before leaving, she couldn't help but remind Simon again: "I repeat, don't leave here alone." There are a lot of distinguished guests outside. What if ......" she paused, but continued. "If anyone is interested in you, I can't help you. This is Karazan, not Quel'Salas. ”

With that, she simply walked out.

Simon got out of bed and walked to the table. There is a simple bowl of oatmeal and a few slices of white bread on the plate, as well as a few fruits that resemble small tomatoes, and the red ones look very cute. Although food and drink were no longer necessary since he took control of the dragons' habits, Simon still sat down at the table obediently and carefully picked up the bowl. The wooden bowl was still a little hot in his hand, so Simon scooped a spoonful, carefully blew the hot air on it, and put it in his mouth. The simple and original aroma of the food made him smile. Sure enough, they are all simple-looking but warm enough to make people warm.

Alice, too, looks fierce, but not like the dwarves are hostile to elves, and she is kind enough to save him. But since she was able to save him without the consent of others. And why drive him away?

Simon thought about his thoughts as he slowly ate his food. He couldn't help but think of his mission this time.

The dark door didn't open at the right time, so that's probably the problem.

As a bronze dragon, such a major event cannot be mistaken. And the appearance of the Eternal Dragons that appeared later also showed that they were not behind this matter.

So, what's the reason?

Saait said he was going back in time to a year before the Dark Gate opened. But then I was swept away by the turbulence of time, so I don't know what time it is.

And he's in Medivan's mage tower right now, and I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

Speaking of which, the strongest mage in Azeroth, Medivan - who doesn't appear much in the game, except for the Dark Swamp and only once in Karazhan - is still just an apparition. As for the setting, Simon only knew that he had been infused with power once in his childhood by his mother's former guardian Egwene, and killed his own father as a result, and then fell into a coma. As for how long he was asleep, Simon doesn't know. All he knew was that it was Medivan who opened the Dark Gate and summoned his younger brother, the orc warlock Gul'dan.

And what happened between the time he woke up and the time he opened the door, Simon's eyes went dark.

So, it's okay to read more! He rolled his eyes again in his heart, but if he had seen a little, with his current amazing spiritual power, it would be impossible not to be impressed at all. Where in the world is there a regret medicine......

Simon, who was full of worries, ate the contents of the plate without realizing it.

He and Saait Andôme were separated and didn't know where to look for them. The best thing he could think of at the moment was to follow the timeline until he met them. In any case, the reason why the Dark Door didn't open properly was due to Medivan.

So, in any case, he could not leave Karazhan.

Thinking like this, Simon habitually picked up the plate that had been swept away, intending to send it for cleaning.

Out of the room, Simon immediately felt stupid. Without it, although the Karazhan in the game is already quite big and difficult to walk, it is still compressed after all, and the Karazhan in front of him is obviously bigger and grander than the one in the game. But it was all out anyway, and Simon still walked down the stairs.

The sound of music could be faintly heard from elsewhere on the road, and it sounded like it should be a bustling scene in the main living room. In that case, I'm afraid it's not yet time for Medivin to go crazy from time to time. Simon speculated to himself.

After walking up the spiral staircase of almost two floors, Simon finally came across a maid. The other man was leaning over a large basket that looked like a washed-out tablecloth or sheet. It was a laborious task to climb the stairs against something of this size, so the maid looked intently at the stairs at her feet, not noticing Simon.

Simon only asked out loud:

"Excuse me, where should I return this?"

"What?" Hearing Simon's question, the maid leaned against the wall with her shoulder against the basket and looked up impatiently. "Just go to the kitchen, do you still need me to teach this kind of thing?"

Her gaze shifted from the plate to Simon's face, and she swallowed her halfway grumbling. "I'm sorry, I mean...... Just leave this kind of thing to me. ”

"And how do you get to the kitchen?"

"There's a little landing at the end of this staircase, and there's another little staircase down the landing, and it's a very small corridor after that, and through the hallway you're the back door to the kitchen—that's the way we're going." The maid thought about it and suggested again. "If you're here for the first time, why don't I take you there?"

"No, thanks. I think you still have work to do. Simon glanced at the large basket on her shoulder and smiled and thanked the maid for her kindness. With his current memory, not to mention this small stretch of road, even if he asked him to dictate the floor plan of Stormwind City, I'm afraid it would be no problem.