"What's wrong, sir?" Carlin held Madison, who had almost fallen to the ground.

And Medivan covered his head, the expression on his face was very, very painful, and he let out a few moans at the same time.

"Mad!" Lothar also hurriedly rushed up, looking at his old friend with concern.

Carlin glanced around, there was no Moros and his ale, what should I do?

Lothar's cavalry, when they march, they don't always take McBars with them!

Medivan was already leaning on Carlin's shoulder, and he lost consciousness and fainted.

"Let's go, go to Stormwind!" Lothar anxiously picked up Medivan and mounted his horse.

"Can you follow us on a griffin?" He asked, looking back at Carlin again.

"Yes!" Carlin nodded.

"Okay, hurry!"

……

Stormstorm, a hut in the royal palace.

Medivan lay on the bed, but from time to time there was a pained expression on his face......

Anduin-Lothar used his fastest speed, barely five hours, to reach Stormstorm Fortress from Red Ridge Mountain.

His war horse looked like it was going to be exhausted to death.

If it weren't for Carlin's repeated insistence, the griffon's strength would not have been able to carry two people on flight...... I'm afraid it's Madison's golden griffon who will die of exhaustion!

Medivan was sent to Stormstorm, a cabin less than two hundred yards away from King Lane's bedroom!

Since Archbishop Fao was now on a mission at Fort Riptide, a Bishop of Stormwind Cathedral named "Benedictas" came to check on Medivan.

According to his words, "There is nothing unusual about the astral mage, it should just be an excessive consumption of mental power......"

Are you kidding...... Carlin just scoffed at that! He'd seen with his own eyes how Medivan dealt with the orcs. That can almost be called "effortless", excessive mental energy consumption, hehe.

And the real reason, Carlin can vaguely guess a little......

It's a pity that he can't say it, but he has to use the "Spirit Sealing Technique" to hide these things.

Medivan and Lothar's friend, King Ryan of the Kingdom of Azeroth, had come half an hour before, and he had come with a light movement. Sensing that Medivan hadn't woken up yet, he whispered a few words to Carlin, asked him if he needed anything, and quietly left.

Carlin asked a maid to bring a large glass of ale...... It's right next to Madison's bedside.

He himself, on the other hand, was half-lying on a chair to the side, jotting down something in his notebook with a pen.

"Ahem......"

There was a cough behind him, and Carlin quickly stood up.

Medivan was already sitting on the bed, his face was a little pale, but otherwise he was fine.

"My lord, ale!" Carlin said hurriedly.

Medivan nodded and picked up the glass of ale...... A glass of ale, which was close to half a quart, was almost drunk by him.

And the astral mage's face was slightly ruddy.

……

"What just happened to me?" Medivan asked calmly.

"You don't know why, you fainted, and then ......," Carlin explained, looking into Medivan's eyes from time to time, "...... Bishop Benedictas of the Cathedral of the Storm, says that you are just over-depleted in your mental power, and you can rest and rest! ”

Medivan's gaze had been a little dull on the sheets.

Carlin's eyelids fluttered slightly as he said the last sentence.

However, there is no refutation.

"I'm going to call your friends, Sir Lothar and King Lane!" Carlin stood up.

"No need, I want to be quiet!" Medivan shook his head and suddenly asked suspiciously, "How do you know that Ryan and Anduin are my friends!" ”

Carlin was taken aback, and quickly explained, "I've seen the record of you, when you were young, you once went deep into the depths of the Valley of Thorns with Sir Lothar and King Lane and defeated the jungle trolls...... So that's my guess. ”

"Is that so...... Guess it's pretty ready! Medivan didn't ask too much about the matter:

"Ryan, Anduin, and I grew up together in this fortress! We have been friends for decades! ”

The astral mage's gaze was glazed again, as if he was nostalgic for his childhood.

Carlin didn't bother him with any interest!

"Unfortunately, when I was fourteen years old, there was an accident......"

"Ao Neng is out of control?" Carlin asked softly.

"Yes!" Medivan sighed: "It was late at night, and a terrifying impact suddenly erupted in my body, and my father died trying to save me...... Anduin and Lane ran to the Northshire Abbey overnight and pulled Bishop Fao, who was already lying on the bed, up...... Then save my life! ”

The astral mage's voice was a little low.

"I was in a coma at the North County Abbey for six whole years...... Honestly, I don't know how I survived! When I woke up again, I found that I had a very strong power in control, as you can see now! ”

"It's just that my brain and memory have also become a little strange, my brain often hurts for no reason, and my memory is inexplicably missing......"

As she spoke, Medivan covered her head.

"Your Excellency...... Carlin hurriedly picked up the empty ale glass beside him! He was going to ask the maid to fill another glass.

"No need!" Medivan stretched out his hand and grabbed him: "If I don't talk about this, my head won't hurt." ”

Carlin nodded and stopped.

Medivan suddenly changed his words and asked, "Now, tell me what you think of those orcs?" ”

Carlin was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and replied, "The body of the orcs is very strong, and there seem to be a lot of them...... And those warlocks, their evil magic is somewhat terrifying, not to mention the demons they summon......"

"It seems that the demon summoned by that warlock has a great impact on you!" Medivan said with a sudden smile, he saw through the essence at a glance.

Carlin didn't answer, but nodded slightly.

Even after most of the day, he could recall at any time the strong sense of powerlessness he felt when facing that "Cerberus......

His magic has no way to hurt the opponent at all, and the opponent's fangs and claws can take his life at any time......

"I know a little bit about demons...... Many demons are highly resistant to magic, because the arcane energy is the opposite of the evil energy they use......" Medivan's voice became serious:

"Sometimes, though, it's not as hard to deal with as you think!"