"What should I do?" Carlin asked curiously.

"It's actually very simple, it's easier than you think!" Medivan smiled and said, "For those demons with high arcane resistance, we can do it another way...... That is, cut it! ”

"Cut it?" Carlin was stunned.

"For example......" Medivan's expression turned serious......

He waved his hand slightly, and the chaise longue that Carlin had just made was split in half, and neat cuts appeared at the fracture.

"Arcane mimicry!" Medivan explains, "Simulate a sword in front of you...... Their resistant skin is useless against those demons! ”

Carlin didn't seem to understand.

"Of course, this can be a little difficult for you! After all, mimicry is quite advanced content......" Medivan frowned, "So you should use a more direct way!" ”

The Astral Mage waved his hand again.

An invisible sword cut off one side of the gate.

The entire gate collapsed in an instant...... Then, a figure fell in and almost fell to the ground.

"Luo ...... Sir Lothar! Carlin said in surprise.

"Hello, Anduin!" Medivan didn't seem surprised, but smiled and greeted.

"You...... Hello, Mad. Anduin Lothar's face was slightly embarrassed: "I ...... I happened to be about to come and see if you woke up...... It turned out exactly ......"

"What a coincidence!" Medivan still had a smile on his face.

"yes...... What a coincidence......"

"About ten minutes ago, when I woke up, I sensed a burglar outside the room who seemed to be eavesdropping......" Medivan continued to look Lothar in the eye, "That shouldn't be you, Anduin?" ”

"Of course...... Of course not," Lothar replied, somewhat awkwardly.

"You should have heard what I just said!" Medivan's expression turned serious: "My assistant needs a weapon to fight those demons and orcs...... So ......"

"Wait!" Lothar's face changed suddenly: "Could it be...... No, you can't ......"

However, Medivan had calmly pulled out a very beautiful sword from the bed.

Obviously, this sword couldn't have been hidden in Medivan's bed, so it could only be that the astral mage teleported from somewhere.

The hilt of the sword, alternating gold and yellow, is inlaid with several precious stones; And the sword body exudes coldness through and is very slender...... When Carlin held it in his hand, it felt lightweight, and it didn't take much effort to wield it.

The scabbard on the other side, even more ornate, seemed to be made of the teeth of some kind of huge animal.

And when he held the sword on this side, he felt a strong sense of intimacy.

"Karazan is the largest magic web node in the entire Eastern Continent, and there is often temporal and spatial confusion in the sky above it...... "Medivan explained softly, "so some things from other worlds may fall there...... I should have mentioned it to you! ”

"No, you don't." Carlin shook his head.

"Then you know now!" Medivan blinked, and continued, "This sword is one of them, it's sharp and beautiful; I left it to my old friend for safekeeping, but it doesn't seem like he needs the sword anymore! ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lothar next to him.

To be honest, a warrior as strong as Anduin-Lothar was indeed not suitable for such a slender one-handed sword...... But his face was still full of unhappy expressions......

"So......" Medivan said again, "the next time you encounter that kind of demon that your magic can't solve, use this to cut it down!" ”

Carlin tested his sword against the wreckage of the recliner on the ground...... It's really sharp, and it doesn't take much force to split those woods.

He began to think back to what had happened in the early morning...... If, at the very moment that Cerberus rushes towards him, he slashes off its head with a sword; It would be very refreshing to look at.

"You can try to give him a name, Mr. Carlin." Lothar spoke.

Anduin Lothar's personality is still very generous, although he has always loved this sword all these years...... But it didn't belong to him after all, and since Medivan had spoken, he didn't really mind handing it over.

"It's an artifact, even though it doesn't belong in this world...... "Lothar continued, "Even the best craftsmen in Ironforge will hardly be able to craft a weapon as sharp as it!" ”

Carlin couldn't help but laugh and cry......

You said that I was a mage, and the first artifact I got was actually a one-handed sword...... It's still the kind that cuts people!

Carlin thought for a moment, then said, "Let's call it 'Enemy Fencing'!" ”

"Enemy fencing?" Medivin suddenly jumped up from the bed: "Sounds like a great name...... I might be able to help it a little! ”

Etiyesh appeared in the hands of Medivan...... His expression became majestic, and ancient spells came out of his mouth......

This powerful spell even made Carlin feel the urge to kneel down to him for a moment!

A silver light, from the top of Etiyès, was poured into the "enemy fencing"!

"What have you done, sir!" Carlin asked softly.

He had already seen that between the golden and white junction of the hilt of the sword, a word appeared - Glamdring (enemy fencing)!

"It's just an enchantment!" Medivin said with a smile, seemingly pleased with his work:

"When an orc or demon approaches you, this sword will emit a faint silver light, giving you a hint!"

"Thank you so much for the gift!" Carlin said gratefully.

"Nothing!" Medivin shook his head softly, "It's nothing useful to me!" ”

As he spoke, the Astral Mage suddenly covered his head......

"Adult ......"

"Mad......"

Carlin and Medivan shouted almost simultaneously.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired and need a break......" Medivan whispered.

Carlin vaguely felt that Medivan's voice suddenly became a little strange at this moment!

Lothar, beside him, was completely unconscious, and he said, "Then you can rest in bed, Mad...... I'm going outside with your assistant in Stormwind! ”

Lothar said so, and Karin had to follow him out of the hut......

……

When he walked to the square of Stormwind, Carlin couldn't help but take out the enemy fencing and Jordan's staff at the same time, and they made a gesture together.

There is nothing wrong with the sword in the left hand, and the staff in the right hand is more or less uncomfortable!

Maybe it's because it's too long?

"Looks like there's a chance I'll need a shorter staff!" Carlin thought to himself.