It wasn't until Moros appeared in front of the library and called out to Carlin to eat that he put down his work.

"Wait a minute, I'll be down in five minutes!" Carlin responded.

At the same time, he continued to focus his gaze on the thick, ancient book in front of him:

Arcane Mastery...... The author is Archmage Adilo of Dalaran three thousand years ago!

The book used to be so famous that Antonidas once mentioned it to him...... However, Dalaran's collection has long been completely damaged by time, and I didn't expect to see it in Karazhan's library this time.

It was a few minutes before Carlin reluctantly put it down.

Then, he walked out of the library.

……

As soon as he walked out of the library, Carlin suddenly felt the sound of footsteps on the stairs of the stairs.

It was Medivan, and he just happened to come down from the study upstairs!

"Lord Medivan!" Carlin stopped and saluted.

He was about to report to Medivan about what he had encountered in the library this morning, only to find that the astral mage was looking at him with an angry look!

"You...... Who are you? Medivan growled.

"Me?" Carlin was stunned.

"There's a thief, Moros!" Medivan pointed at Carlin and shouted, "A thief has broken into the tower!"

Then, a terrifying voice seemed to be chanting words, incantations that were barely humanly incantated!

"What's the situation!" In desperation, Carlin raised his staff!

The Four Rings ...... "Arcane Barrier"!

But that layer of "arcane barrier", like a piece of rice paper, was easily torn apart......

A terrifying sense of oppression appeared in front of Karin, and he was lifted to the ground directly in front of him...... At the same time, a powerful force suspended him in mid-air!

Carlin only felt that his life was passing by little bit......

Could it be that Medivan has discovered his purpose and is going to get rid of himself...... But then why did he tolerate spending a night and a morning in the castle?

"Who are you?" Medivan roared, "What are you doing here? ”

"I ...... Carlin...... Aides...... Library ......," Carlin said with difficulty, holding back the pressure.

Medivan was suddenly stunned!

He waved his hand, and the intense feeling of oppression that Carlin felt was gone...... Then he fell hard to the ground.

I saw Medivan, touching his head with both hands, as if thinking......

There was a dull sound of footsteps downstairs...... Moros came, holding a glass of ale in one hand and a cane in the other.

"Master......" Moros handed the ale to Medivan.

Medivan took the ale and gulped it down...... His eyes seemed to change slightly.

"I'm sorry, Carlin......" Medivan said with some embarrassment, "I forgot you're still here." ”

With that, as if he was running away from something, he walked quickly to the study upstairs again.

"Need to bring food to your study?" Moros asked respectfully.

"No...... No, I mean, whatever...... Forget it, you'd better send it over......" Medivan replied absentmindedly.

……

Moros handed the crutches to Carlin, who was supported by the crutches to his feet.

Looks like he's prepared.

"Are you alright?" Moros asked.

"It's okay...... Can't die anyway! Carlin complained.

He felt a slight pain in his chest.

"I'll get Cook and ask her to give you a medical scroll...... That should work! Moros said lightly.

"Okay, thank you......" Karling paused, then asked, "Do astral mages do this often?" ”

"Not often!" Moros shook his head:

"He's like this almost every few days!"

……

Medivan didn't come to the study as they thought.

Instead, it came slowly, on the terrace of Karazhan.

Although it was noon, the weather was a bit overcast today, and the sky was cloudy...... A breeze blew across Medivan's hood, revealing his slightly pained expression.

No one knows, what is this most powerful mage in this world thinking?

Suddenly, he raised his head and stroked the hair covering his eyes with his hand, and at the same time his gaze looked into the distance!

There's a behemoth approaching!

Approach his mage's tower.

Medivan smiled disdainfully at the corners of his mouth, and then he pulled out his staff from somewhere.

A staff that looks like a very ordinary staff, like a burning stick, except for a slight protrusion at the top...... But if Carlin was here, he would easily recognize the staff:

"Etiyès, Guardian's Staff of Legends!"

Medivan waved the staff in his hand lightly, only to see the dark clouds disperse.

A bronze dragon appeared in front of him.

"Say what you mean, intruder!" Medivan said coldly.

"I'm Acanagoth, mage!" The bronze dragon spoke, saying, "My duty is to maintain the stability of the timeline and protect history from being tampered with......"

"Then why did you invade Karazhan?" Medivan's voice was full of murderous intent.

"Please calm down, mage, I didn't come because of you!" The bronze dragon Akenagos hurriedly explained: "But a piece of sand that is enough to destroy the long river of history has appeared, and my duty is to ......"

It's a pity it didn't get a chance to finish its sentence.

"I don't care what your purpose is!" A hideous smile appeared at the corner of Medivan's mouth: "All I know is that you have invaded my mage tower!" Yellow lizard! ”

The top of Etiyès, radiating a brilliant light.

"No, you can't!" The dragon's eyes flashed with fear.

A scorching dragon's breath spewed at Medivan, trying to stop the mage's spell casting.

But the dragon's breath couldn't hurt Medivan at all, and was blocked by an invisible shield around him.

The dragon felt his body uncontrollable, a strong sense of oppression squeezing it; He was no longer flying in the air, but was forced to levitate in the air...... Just like Carlin not so long ago, only this time, Medivan didn't spare the slightest hand!

"Don't ......," the dragon begged, its body out of control in the blink of an eye.

"It's so unreasonable, you dare to burn me!" Medivin shook his head: "Then give it back to you!" ”

The Dragon's Breath Flame, which was blocking Medivan's side, was regained, but this time it was Medivan's owner...... Little by little, the flames enveloped the dragon's body.

"Ah......h

……

"What sound?" Carlin, who was eating, suddenly looked up.

A strange sound, like the cry of some kind of animal, seemed to be far away from itself, but felt close.

"Eat!" Moros commanded dryly.