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Merlin knew it all, and Merlin looked at the image of Hazaral's magic amulet very carefully.

The magic talisman of Hazaral, which appeared in Merlin's hand in front of him, was strung together, with a white hideous skull on it, which looked very infiltrating, and the material made of the illusionist mage suit had a lot to do with trolls, no, it shouldn't be said to have a lot to do with trolls, it should be deeply involved with trolls, with a strong troll style, rough, wild, primitive, bloody, and all other ignorant words, all of which can be used on it.

The reason for Merlin's ugly face was that Hazaral's magic talisman was sealed, yes, it was sealed, and he gently stroked the skull with a liquid finger, the skull was real, no matter how many times the light brain scanned, and finally the scan results sent to Merlin, it had already shown that the skull was real, not made of other materials.

It's a magical scene, the skull is extremely small, the volume of the entire amulet is not large, and the volume of the skull can be imagined.

Hazaral's magic talisman was sealed, Merlin was naturally unusable, obtained an epic piece of equipment, but in the end it was unusable, which can be said to be extremely aggrieved, which is far more aggrieved than not being able to get it, to play the simplest analogy, it is like you take off your pants and tell you no, and in the end, the damage you suffer is double before you take off your pants.

Despite the bad luck on his face, Merlin was thinking about a way to break the seal, this seal was not perfect, Merlin was able to detect the energy fluctuations of Hazaral's magic talisman, which proved that the seal was incomplete, and there was energy that was vented, which was a flaw that could be searched and used.

Merlin After fiddling with Hazaral's magic talisman for a while, he directly put Hazaral's magic talisman in his black bag and put it away, he had no intention of breaking Hazaral's magic talisman seal, if the energy of Hazaral's magic talisman was cracked, there would be catharsis, and without finding a way to suppress Hazaral's magic talisman energy, Hazaral's magic talisman was in his hand, and it was best to be sealed.

After putting away Hazaral's magic amulet, Merlin walked on the bed for a while, then stood up, pushed open the door and after the Borg, he went directly to the royal capital, this place is not too far from the royal capital, and the people who stay here are only a short rest, and there are no people who want to stay here.

The body flipped up, Merlin stepped directly over the horse, pulled the reins in his hand, and the horse galloped away.

After a short quarter of an hour, the royal capital is already in sight, the king of Lordaeron is completely different from Dalaran, the walls of Dalaran are towering, and there is no difference, Dalaran is the capital of magic, he has set up a magic shield around him, directly shrouded Dalaran, if he encounters outsiders, Dalaran can open the protective shield, surround Dalaran, which is far beyond the practicality of the city wall, the city wall can only protect the Quartet, but it cannot protect the top.

The royal capital of Lordaeron is different, and it needs high walls to protect the safety of the royal capital.

The main gate of the royal capital is wide, and the towering gate is covered with exquisite patterns, one after another, like a trap and a circle in an endless stream.

The width of the city gate is enough for the five war elephants to run side by side, at this moment one after another commoners and merchants, are slowly walking into the royal capital of Lordaeron at the city gate, Merlin and Borg straight into the royal capital, as a noble heir, Merlin naturally has privileges, the world of Azeroth is a wonderful era, as a nobleman has power, greater than you can imagine, of course, this is also an unfortunate era for commoners.

As a nobleman, when enjoying privileges, he naturally has to stand on the nobles' side, as for those guys who sit on the side of the nobles and enjoy the privileges of the nobles, but they want to fight for the power of the commoners, Merlin has never been stingy and stupid.

After entering the royal capital, Merlin and Borg had already dismounted, and there was no continued galloping, and the first impression of King Lordaeron after entering the capital was that you were poor in Merlin's mind.

The second is dirty, and the last is messy, and when combined together, it is dirty and messy.

The streets of Dalaran are paved with bluestone slabs, and each street is extremely regular, but the king of Lordaeron is different, except for the main street, the other roads are just repaired dirt roads in Merlin's eyes, and they are dusty to walk during the day, and if they encounter rainy weather, they will be potholed muddy water, don't look at Dalaran has only been rebuilt in recent years, Dalaran was extremely prosperous in the past, and the foundation of Dalaran is still there, and it has been restored to prosperity after reconstruction.

Compared with the royal capital of Lordaeron, it is much worse, the signs of littering are obvious, in Dalaran Merlin seems to have come to the 18th century, there is no medieval feeling at all, but in this royal capital of Lordaeron, Merlin he really walked into the Middle Ages.

The clothes worn by the commoners are all sewn from rough linen, which is extremely new, which shows that their standard of living is still good, especially the spirit does not see the look of hardship, the civilians under the rule of the Lordaeron Dynasty are far higher than the Kingdom of Gilneis, and the civilians of the Kingdom of Gilneth seen in the Burning Wood Village are very different from the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

"Excuse me?"

"Where is Baron Philippe's mansion?" Merlin and Borg walked down the street, pulling their horses and stopping a well-dressed man.

"Baron Philip?" The man thought for a moment, but finally shook his head.

"Sir, if you're not busy, you can do us a favor,"

"Find someone who is very familiar with the king and help us find Baron Philip's mansion," Merlin didn't know to the man that Baron Philip was no exception, in the fiefdom the baron was already a big man, but in the royal capital, the baron was too small, although he didn't dare to say that the baron was everywhere, but if he wanted to be well-known to everyone, he must at least have the title of viscount.

"We can get paid,"

"Yes," the man nodded, indicating the deal, and he took Merlin and Borg directly in the direction he had just walked in.

The man moved quickly, and directly led Merlin and Borg to intercept a group of vigilantes who were patrolling the streets with weapons, waving his arms, and he directly stopped the vigilantes and asked them for directions.