Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Black-Cloaked Mage

The sunlight shone on the streets of Dalaran, and the violet light reflected in it made Carlin's expression a little dazed.

After coming to Dalaran for more than half a year, I finally got rid of the situation of "homelessness".

In the hut of the "Pig and Whistle" bar, he was packing his luggage, little by little.

But a slightly diminutive figure, sitting on the ground, blocked his way.

Carlin crossed his hands on his hips and said helplessly: "Khadgar, can you let me put these things in order first and move them to Violet Castle, and then you can look through them slowly?" ”

"Oh, okay...... Sorry, Carlin! Very casual response.

That being said, Khadgar actually moved his position only slightly.

Carlin sighed and straddled Khadgar's legs to sort through the books on another shelf.

"Did you make these notes? It's so detailed! Khadgar's voice rang out behind him at an inopportune moment.

"Or else...... Don't tell me you don't take notes while studying! Carlin said angrily.

"Of course not!" Khadgar rightfully tilted his head.

"Huh?"

"I'll just remember it with my head...... Anything I want to remember, take a few seconds to read it and remember it completely! Khadgar said triumphantly.

Carlin's face slowly turned ugly:

"Shut up!"

"Oh...... Okay......" Khadgar continued to look down at Carlin's notes.

"He's only fourteen, fourteen,......" Carlin kept comforting himself in the bottom of his heart.

Beating up a minor mage is going to Violet Prison!

After about a few minutes, Khadgar's voice rang out again:

"Carlin, these are the 'little tricks' you said you said about beating me?"

Carlin looked up and saw that it was indeed the page about gunpowder!

Khadgar looked at it twice: "It turned out to be using alchemy products to increase the phlogiston density of the surrounding air, why didn't I think of it?" ”

"That's your rigid thinking!" Carlin sarcastically said.

"Hmph, it's just a momentary oversight! Now I know that I will definitely win the next duel! Khadgar clenched his fist as he spoke.

"Oh, listen to me!"

……

After about five minutes, Carlin packed all his bags!

and Khadgar, one carrying a backpack, walked down the first floor of the tavern......

"Oh, Mr. Carlin, it's so sad that you're leaving......" A bearded dwarf swooped to Carlin's side, touching his non-existent tears with his hand.

"Violet Castle is not far from your bar, Mr. Sorryl......"

"But you still have thirty silver coins to pay!" The dwarf Thoril blinked.

Carlin felt in his pocket, took out thirty silver coins that he had already prepared, and handed them overβ€”

"Of course I remember, I was about to come over to you!" He said with a wry smile.

"That's good, that's good......" Soriel hurriedly took the silver coins:

"Mr. Carlin, I wish you a safe journey...... Welcome back to 'Pig and Whistle', I'll be sure to treat you for a drink when the time comes...... Amount, only half price! ”

Carlin and Khadgar walked out of the bar with their luggage.

"Carlin, all the way from Stormwind to Laran, I feel that no matter where you are, these dwarves are extraordinarily enthusiastic!" Khadgar commented.

"Oh......"

……

Someone was already waiting for them at the door of the tavern.

A mage dressed in a black robe and with a hood on his head.

Carlin remembered him, who had sat next to Archmage Antonidas at the banquet at Violet Castle yesterday......

The strength of this mage should be very strong, Carlin couldn't feel his depth at all, and he exuded an extremely gloomy feeling all over his body.

"Get in the car!" The black-clad mage's voice was a little hoarse.

Behind him was a carriage with Kenrito's violet logo inscribed on the carport.

Carlin and Khadgar hurriedly packed their luggage and got inside.

Along the way, Khadgar wanted to provoke a conversation with the black-clothed mage several times, but the other party was very cold and ignored him at all!

Violet Castle is not far from the "Pig and Whistle" hotel, and after ten minutes, the carriage stops.

"Follow me!" The black man spoke again.

In the last ten minutes, he has only said these two sentences.

Carlin and Khadgar glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.

Led by the black-clothed mage, the three of them passed through a teleportation array.

"Violet castles above the seventh floor belong to Mentor Antonidas!" The black-clothed mage said coldly: "You can wander around here, but don't touch anything you shouldn't touch, otherwise you will lose your life, don't blame me for not reminding me!" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Khadgar an extra look.

Carlin thought in his heart: If you say this, it seems that this black-clothed mage is another student of Archmage Antonidas?

"I'll take you to your room now!" The black-clothed mage dropped the words and strode forward.

The two hurriedly followed his pace again, and climbed one floor again.

It was a spacious room, about four or five times the size of the Pig and Whistle room, with all kinds of furniture and expensive magic items......

The problem is, there's only one bed here!

"You're living here!" The black-clad mage ordered.

"But here......" Khadgar asked softly, frowning, "just one bed?" ”

"Seems to be!" The black-clothed mage also frowned: "The tutor never thought that he would accept two students yesterday!" ”

"One bed is just one bed, just make a bunk...... You can fight and decide who sleeps in the bed and who sleeps on the floor! ”

What a simple and crude way......

"By the way, you guys seem to have had a duel yesterday!" The black-clothed mage pondered for a moment.

He pointed to Carlin, "This month you sleep in the bed, and the other sleeps on the bunk!" ”

He didn't even give Khadgar a second look.

Carlin suddenly remembered something, and he pondered for a moment before speaking, "By the way, what about Mentor Antonidas?" ”

Today was the first time he and Khadgar had come to Violet Castle, and it stands to reason that Archmage Antonidas would have come over in person.

"The Mentor has gone to Lordaeron for a meeting that mortals are bored and can't refuse!" The black-clothed mage commented unceremoniously: "During this time, I will take care of you!" ”

"Uh, take care of it......" Carlin pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart.

"Still have questions?" The black-clothed mage glanced at the two of them one last time!

"The ......," Khadgar asked softly, "Your Excellency, what do you call you?" ”

"Kel'thugad!"