This is Karazhan's life!

Very regular! Every morning, Carlin wakes up, goes to the cafeteria on the third floor for breakfast, and then heads to the library; While tidying up, I flipped through some books of interest.

Carlin only sees Medivan at breakfast.

One is that for lunch and dinner, Medivan usually asks Moros to send him to the study.

The second is the result of Carlin's deliberate evasion...... After all, if he meets Medivan on the stairs again and happens to not remember himself, the ending will be terrible!

Medivan is a very talkative person, and every day at breakfast, he will be the first to stir up some topics.

Among them are some interesting topics,

For example, the day before yesterday, he and Carlin discussed for half an hour...... About the conflict between "Arcane Mimecry" and "Arcane Realism"!

And the day before yesterday, he chattered for half an hour about such trivial things as "whether the mage should sit on the bed and put on his pants one foot at a time, or float up and wear them".

As for yesterday, the topic of their discussion was: whether there is a fifth type of troll, and if so, what form should they be?

Carlin is the only person in the tower who can pick up on Medivan's topic......

"Your brain is flexible!" Here's what Medivan said about him: "Hopefully you've got the same talent for cleaning up library trash." ”

……

Today, when Carlin walked to the restaurant, he found only two people, Moros and Cook.

Until the end of the meal, no figure was found in Medivan.

"What about the Astral Mage?" Carlin asked softly.

"Gone......" Moros replied faintly.

"Where?" Carlin was a little curious.

I saw that the old butler suddenly shuddered...... Then he trembled and said, "That's not what we should be concerned about!" ”

"And when will he be back?"

"I don't know ......"

In short, Medivin abruptly left Karazhan ...... There was only one mage left in the castle.

Carlin first wrote a letter to his mentor, Antonidas:

Fearing that the tower's protective magic would detect the contents of the letter, Carlin did not dare to write the truth of the matter.

He only described his experience in the Tower in a little more detail; and a side knock on the suspicion of Karazhan; For example, Medivan's eccentric personality and his erratic whereabouts, as well as the strange sounds in Karazhan's cellars......

Even if Medivan had understood the contents of the letter, he would not have doubted himself because of it; And whether Antonidas, Kelthugad, and Khadgar can find any clues, Karin himself has no clue.

……

Medivan had been gone for two weeks, during which time Carlin had taken Madison's library for himself.

Every morning he got up for breakfast and casually told Moros about the progress of the library's cleanup...... Although Moros never really cared about this!

He spent the rest of his time in the library. Not just fulfilling his duties as a librarian, but also seeking deeper knowledge.

He had grown accustomed to Karazhan's life; These black-rimmed glasses are so useful that he takes them with him even when he sleeps...... Ordinary illusions simply can't get him involved in them and give him more energy to concentrate on books.

Some of the books in the library seem to be a little dangerous:

For example, an old thick leather book placed in the third row, locked by a belt; When Carlin tried to open it, it looked like it wanted to eat her...... There was also a seemingly ordinary book that was randomly thrown to the ground in the seventh row, and the moment Carlin opened it, a terrifying scream resounded throughout the tower, causing both Moros and Cook to run over in protest!

There are many of them, and in Carlin's opinion, they are the most valuable parts of the library.

They are casually thrown on the floor or on the shelves, but there are hidden traps.

Carlin starts learning and learns how to crack these traps!

It was a bit difficult, but as time went on, Carlin began to slowly make progress!

……

Black Swamp!

An army of orcs has come from the southernmost Cursed Lands of the continent and has taken it for themselves.

They set up camps, and large swaths of trees were cut down to become their timber; And almost all the animals you can find are hunted for food!

The autumn breeze is slightly cool, and some orcs are drying the flesh of those animals into jerky! It looks like they're getting ready for winter.

They seem to have amassed enough reserves to help them survive this winter, and even start a war!

A black crow flew across the black swamp sky...... Then slowly landed in an orc camp.

Then the crow slowly turned into a hooded, human figure.

It's a warlock's camp!

About a few dozen orc warlocks walked out of the camp and surrounded the human, their eyes full of hostility.

The human did not pay attention to the warlocks, but whispered:

"Call Gul'dan out!"

The orc sorcerers stared at the human, but no one responded to him.

Demonic flames appeared in the hands of warlocks, preparing to launch a common attack on the human.

Beneath the hood, a contemptuous smile...... At this moment, the powerful impact knocked dozens of warlocks to the ground. Every warlock was lying on the ground, miserable, and completely incapacitated!

"Get out of the way!" A hoarse voice came from behind the warlocks.

One by one, the orc warlock hurriedly made way for this orc.

"Gul'dan!"

"Your Excellency!" Guldan lowered his head and said humbly.

After so long of exploration, he had guessed the true identity of this adult who had led the orcs into this world, and his power was even more terrifying than that of Kil'Gardan.

"How many of your troops have come into this world?" Under the black hood, a contemptuous voice continued.

"Black Hand, Black Tooth, Blood Ring, Fire Blade, Dragon's Throat, Thunder King ......" Guldan hurriedly said: "Six clans have passed through the Dark Gate, and we can gather an army of 50,000 people......"

"Is that all? What about the forces that you have destroyed Draenor? ”

"The Great Chief banished the rest of the clan to the ...... of Draenor," Gul'dan explained.

"But that's enough!" The black-hooded voice rudely interrupted Gul'dan's words: "You seem to have done what I prompted?" ”

"Yes, sir...... I used my magic to shroud the black swamp in mist, and the humans knew I was here, but they didn't know what we were preparing! Gul'dan replied.

"That's good...... Are you well prepared? ”

"Food, wood, and sacrifices for demon summoning are almost ready......"

"Let's go, then!" The black hood commanded: "Show your glory in that capital of this human kingdom!" ”

"Yes!" Gul'dan bowed his head and saluted.

"Ah......h......h

In the corner of Guldan's eyes, a hint of hostility suddenly flashed, and then quickly turned into humility: "My lord, what's wrong with you! ”

"It's not about you!" The figure suddenly vanished, and a crow flew into the sky.