"The Astral Mage is back!" At dusk, Moros's unpleasant voice suddenly sounded in the library: "He's in the cafeteria. I want to see you! ”

Carlin nodded, put down the scroll in his hand, and hurriedly walked downstairs.

Medivan sat at the table, his face a little pale...... And a large glass of ale was placed in front of him, much larger than the usual glass.

"Moros told me you cleaned up the library?" Medivan asked in a low voice.

His voice sounded hoarse, as if it weren't his own.

"It's just a small part, your library is huge!" Carlin quickly explained.

"It's already a good start...... You've done a great job! Medivan's expression regained a few moments, and he stood up and walked towards the stairs.

"Master, are you leaving again?" Moros asked with concern.

"Yes!" Medivin nodded: "Are you coming?" ”

"Me?" Carlin was stunned for a moment, and Medivan's last sentence was obviously said to him.

The Astral Mage had already walked up the stairs, and after a moment of hesitation, Carlin hurriedly followed.

"Come, where are we going?" Following behind Medivan, Carlin hurriedly asked.

"Come with me!"

……

Following in Medivan's footsteps, Carlin came to the roof of Karazhan.

"Do you know how to fly spells?" Medivan asked, "For example, turn yourself into a bird, or give a broom, carpet, or something like that to fly quickly!" ”

"No, it won't." Carlin shook his head: "I can only barely use the 'levitation technique' or the 'slow descent technique' to glide through the air for some distance......"

"That's too slow!" Medivan frowned, "Then do you know how to control the flying mount?" ”

"In Quel'Thalas, I rode a dragon eagle......"

"Enough!" Before Carlin could finish speaking, Medivan rudely interrupted him.

Then he took out his ugly staff, Etiyesh, and waved it a few times into the distance, muttering something in his mouth.

Seems to be dwarven language?

Carlin wondered what he was doing, and then immediately he saw a few dots appear in the distance!

Soon, Carlin saw them clearly. They had lion-like bodies, the head and talons of giant eagles, and wings...... "griffons", and Carlin immediately thought of their names.

There were five of them, and Medivan grabbed one of the griffons and rode on.

"Pick one of your own, and follow me!" He commanded.

"Yes......" Carlin frowned, "My lord, I don't really understand the habits of griffins, I've only controlled the dragon eagle!" ”

The Dragon Eagle and the Griffin are two very different flying mounts. The dragon eagle has a much more docile personality, and has always been very cordial with the high elves; But the griffon, although Carlin was in close contact with this animal for the first time today, he had already heard of the manic temperament of the other party!

Although as a mage, even if you fall from the sky, you won't fall to your death, but it's always a shame......

"Don't Dalaran even teach this?" Medivan said unhappily.

And then......

"Ahh Carlin covered his head.

Just now, Medivan used Etiyesh to knock himself on the head.

Is this staff so hard, it feels like Medivan can knock himself out if he uses a little more force!

Carlin didn't quite understand what Medivan meant, but he saw that the Astral Mage had already piloted his mount and flew out.

"Hey, are you leaving me behind......" Carlin was stunned.

He simply chose the youngest of the four griffins, the white griffin, and rode on!

Then try to follow the griffin of Medivan.

It's almost self-taught...... In Carlin's mind, he suddenly understood all the habits of the griffin, and the skills of harnessing, as well as the male dwarf riding method and the female dwarf riding method; Riding this white griffin, Carlin felt like a griffin knight who had been flying in the sky for a long time.

Could it be that Medivan just opened himself up?

Compared to the dragon eagle, the griffin is very fast...... You can even feel the stinging sensation of the wind blowing across your face.

Karin unleashed a frost armor spell to block the wind; The white griffin suddenly let out a few screams, and Carlin reacted, put away the frost armor, and replaced it with a layer of magical shield!

Medivan flew faster in front of him, not waiting for himself in the slightest; Carlin had to harness the griffin under her crotch as much as she could, allowing her to speed up.

……

The two griffons flew all the way north......

Carlin didn't know how long they had been flying, the concept of time on the back of the griffin became less apparent, and the twilight sky began to slowly lighten up......

Carlin, who had spent the night on the back of a griffin, looked a little tired...... His mind was slightly dizzy, and he couldn't help but doze off, but his hand still clung to the griffin's reins.

When Carlin was awakened, he realized something.

The tip of Medivan's staff had been glowing slightly...... In the darkness of the night, he followed the light.

And now, that light is no longer in front of him!

In other words, he and Medivin were separated.

Karin on the back of the griffin blinked, he had to find a human town to land in, and then contact Medivan.

According to geographical inference, the mountains under his feet should be Red Ridge Mountain! Carlin is ready to find the lake between the mountains, so he can fly down the lake to Lakeside Town!

However, something seems to be wrong in the area where the griffin flies...... Many towns here seem to have been looted or even burned!

"Is it a robber?" Carlin guessed.

No, if such an arrogant bandit really appeared in Red Ridge Mountain, it is estimated that he would have been surrounded and suppressed by Stormwind City a long time ago!

So there's still a possibility......

Also, Why did Medivan bring herself here?

The last question was answered at once, and a loud shout was heard from a small bush near the camp, and several arrows were fired into the sky.

Carlin saw the owner of the arrows...... Orcs!

A whole squad of orcs, heavily armed, probably in the hundreds, were hiding in the woods and were not easy to spot.

Carlin thought he was flying high enough, but he didn't expect the orc's crossbow arrows to shoot so far!

A barbed arrow pierced the griffon's right wing, and the beast screamed, spasmed in the air, and desperately tried to flap its wings in an attempt to rise to a position where the arrow could not reach.

And on the griffin, Karin also suddenly lost his balance. He tried to grasp the reins, but his hand was loose and he didn't quite grasp it.

I saw Carlin fall from the sky.