The environment of the observatory looks a little dim, with only a few torches illuminated.

If it weren't for the removal of the blindfold, Carlin wouldn't even be able to see what was here!

The flames emitted by these torches were strangely colored, much dimmer than normal flames; And Carlin was very close to one of the torches, but he couldn't feel the heat coming from it...... The flames didn't shake in the slightest, as if they were frozen in place!

This kind of "cold flame" is the first time Carlin has seen it in so many years. He was a little curious, but he didn't have time to look into it at this time.

A long table is located in the center of the observatory, and Medivan holds an astrolabe, standing at the table.

On one side of the table were a number of magical instruments that Carlin didn't recognize, and on the other side were a large pile of scattered notebooks that looked disorganized...... The level of chaos is enough to compare with the college dormitory in his previous life, Carlin complained to himself.

And in the center of the table, there is a huge map......

It depicts the world of Azeroth.

Far away, Carlin relied on his eyesight to faintly see that in addition to the eastern continent, there were two continents, Pandalia and Kalimdor, which did not exist on ordinary human maps......

The map was marked with red notes at the same time, and many special symbols were marked, and Carlin did not understand the meaning.

"Welcome to Karazhan, our young Mr. Spy!"

Medivan's words immediately made Carlin completely unable to respond......

Could it be that Medivan has already seen through herself? How much information did he know? Is his current personality controlled by himself or by Sargeras......

Countless strange questions were threaded in Carlin's mind, and he had been using the "Psychic Seal" technique to suppress these thoughts.

"Am I wrong?" Medivan asked lightly, and Carlin felt that his gaze was completely dominated by the other party...... The terrifying sense of oppression, as if he is a lamb to the slaughter, let the other party wreak havoc!

Carlin bit her lip, wondering how to respond......

"Your face is ugly? Morros, is this guest unwell? Medivan's expression suddenly changed, and he asked with some concern.

"I guess I haven't caught my breath, I just climbed a long flight of stairs!" Moros's voice, as always, seemed uninteresting.

"No...... You're right, Master Astral Mage! Carlin's expression regained his composure.

"Huh...... Looks like he's out of breath! Medivan blinked.

"I did come to Karazan with a mission!"

"Lady Modra would like to know more about the process of your mother's battle with the demon!"

"Your Excellency Kalai wants me to help him study how Karazan operates the powerful energy of the Demon Net node!"

"Romans, one of my compatriots, is trying to get me all the details about trolls from your library."

"And my mentor, Antonidas, suggested that I bring some of Karazan's unique books back to the Violet Library in Dalaran, if possible!"

……

Medivan was there, as if thinking about something.

"You're honest......" he said thoughtfully, "although your mentors and seniors are asking a bit too much!" ”

"'Honesty', 'frankness' and 'directness', these are the virtues that Prince Kael'thas and I have mentioned, and you admire!" Carlin continued quietly.

Medivan smiled and nodded. Then he picked up the purple envelope that Moros had placed on the table.

"You didn't turn it on?" He raised his voice a few times: "Such a long and boring journey didn't make you interested in this letter that is related to your future?" ”

Very inexplicable logic, Carlin felt.

"Because there's no need to ......," he paused before he spoke, "I can guess the contents of this letter, praising the great Astral Mage and ...... you at the same time Well, a little exaggerated introduction of me! ”

"So I don't have to, for the sake of such a letter, take the risk of being discovered by you......"

Medivan nodded, glancing at Carlin with some interest.

"The description in the letter is basically the same as what you said!" Then he placed the unopened purple envelope on a nearby torch and burned it to ashes! The flames, which seemed to be very cold, burned and spread very quickly, almost completely disappearing in Carlin.

"But......" Carlin frowned, "you didn't turn it on?" ”

"Because there's no need to ......," Medivan said in the same way as Carlin, "you can guess what the letter says, and I have my own way, and it's more accurate and effective than yours!" ”

At this moment, Carlin vaguely felt that the other party seemed to be showing off to him...... But he quickly pushed this unrealistic idea out of his mind.

"How did I do that?" Medivan asked again suddenly, his voice changing to be different from before.

"What...... How? ”

"Did I know what was in the letter?" Medivin raised his head and asked solemnly, "In that letter just now, your mentor introduced that your basic arcane skills are very good, and you have good induction and analysis skills!" ”

Carlin looked at Medivan and suddenly felt a hint of crisis! It was still a gentle smile before, but it suddenly evaporated completely; The eyes that were kind before suddenly hid a rage...... It's as if a crisis could erupt at any time!

By reading your own mind? No, because I didn't know the details of the letter.

Through the gaze through the envelope, sneak in? It can't be, because this is not what a powerful astral mage would do!

Carlin felt a few drops of sweat on his forehead......

It occurred to him that he had seen something on the stairs before!

"Prophecy?" He asked softly.

Medivan's eyes narrowed, looking a little unpredictable......

"You already knew that I was coming, and you knew the contents of that letter before you even sent the invitation to Dalaran?" Carlin asked, half guessing, half asking.

Almost instantly, the seriousness and gloom on Medivan's face vanished, replaced by a warm smile:

"You're not bad, at least not as hopelessly bad as those idiots."

"And it's nice that you're the only mage who came to me with an eyepatch......"

"I remember what it was on the letter, your name, 'Karin-Sunrage'?"

Medivan asked intermittently.

"Yes, Lord Medivan!"