Archmage Antonidas sat in his place in Violet Castle, busily reviewing documents. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As the Speaker of the Council of Six Kenrito, he has a lot of things to deal with every day!

There was a gentle knock on the door of the castle, and Antonidas did not look up, but said directly: "Please come in!" ”

A young High Elf walked in, and when he saw him, Antonidas couldn't help but help his glasses.

"Are you...... Shane? He asked, skeptically.

"Yes, Master Antonidas!" Shane-Duskblade smiled slightly: "Long time no see!" ”

The familiar smile reminded Antonidas of the past.

Shane is a mage from Quel'Thalas, and perhaps an outlier among the elves. He was gifted with magic and was the youngest elf to step into the Archmage in hundreds of years; At the same time, he has a rich imagination and thinking, and has many unique views on magic......

Three years ago, when Archmage Shane was in Dalaran, Antonidas had an impressive conversation with him about the Shaping Spell.

"It's been a long time, and a few years have passed!" Antonidas sighed with emotion: "Shane, did you come to me for something?" ”

"Yes, my latest research has given me some special thoughts on Time Shield, so ......" Shane paused.

Antonidas smiled, and he guessed that this was the case, that this hard-working elven mage had traveled thousands of miles to Dalaran to find himself, and there must have been difficult questions to discuss.

"Say it, I'll help you think about it!"

"Let's go find a tavern!" Shane proposed, "It's been so long, let's have a drink and then talk?" I was also a little tired from the journey. ”

Antonidas couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, according to the custom of the Council of Six, it was necessary to keep at least one member of the council guarding Violet Castle...... Now Modra and Kael'thas should not be there...... Forget it, Shane has come all the way, just have a drink with him, anyway, it won't take much time!

"Let's go!" Archmage Antonidas nodded.

……

The Pig and Whistle Tavern ordered two glasses of honey wine, and the two mages, one old and one young, sat at the table facing each other.

"What's the problem?" Antonidas asked curiously.

Before Shane could speak, suddenly, a loud bang came from outside.

"What's going on?" Shane's face changed suddenly.

"Damn, listen to the sound of an arcane bomb!" Antonidas jumped straight from his seat, seemingly from Ruin Square, where the Dalaran wizards' apprentices lived...... If something happens......

"I'm sorry, Shane, for a moment!" Archmage Antonidas picked up his staff and ran out as fast as he could.

Antonidas had just left, and Shane didn't wait for him, but walked away in the same hurry.

……

A middle-aged mage sat in Antonidas's place, and the sky was getting a little darker, and he was also a little sleepy.

At this time, the doors of the castle were opened.

The middle-aged mage hurriedly stood up and regained his spirits: "Speaker Antonidas, are you coming back so soon?" ”

He was greeted by a feathered arrow, the arrow had long been cut off, and the mage who was caught off guard was shot in the head by a blunt arrow and fainted.

Jon and Lotherma walked into the castle with an unconscious violet guard on their shoulders, and Sylvanas lowered her bow and Caponia walked in, closing the castle gates.

"The defense is very lax!" Putting down the Violet Guardian in her hand, Lotherma complained.

"This is normal, after all, Kenrito's leisurely days have been a little long!" Sylvanas glanced back at the only mage in his group, "Over to you, Caponia." ”

Caponia nodded, and as she whispered a spell, an arcane orb appeared in her hand, and the arcane energy began to spread slowly.

The group waited silently, and after about three minutes, Caponia spoke: "The defensive spell here has been lifted, go up to the second floor!" ”

"Shane and Nathanos can almost give us ten minutes, we need to find Gul'dan's skull quickly!" Sylvanas said.

The group ran up to the second floor of Violet Castle, where a somewhat wooden mage was dozing off, and was knocked unconscious by a punch from Lotherma.

"Be careful not to trigger the Arcane Enchantment!" Caponia spoke, she was sensitive to defensive spells.

An orc head was so conspicuous in the collection on the second floor that Sylvanas soon discovered it.

"Don't come closer!" Caponia reminded that she had discovered that the transparent glass-like protective film on the outside of the skull was actually a very deep defensive magic.

Then she stepped forward, and the Arcane Orb reappeared in her hand.

"Can it be lifted, Caponia?" Lotherma looked up at the clock on the wall and said with some anxiety.

Carbonia didn't answer, her face a little ugly...... This defensive spell was set up by the archmage Antonidas himself, although she is relatively proficient in the study of defensive spells, but after all, there is a big gap compared to a mage of Antonidas's level.

"Is there any water?" Jon ran to the unconscious Mage and asked softly.

"Water?" Sylvanas tossed a jug at Jon.

After taking the kettle, Jon poured all the cold liquid directly on the mage.

Stimulated by the cold water, the mage began to wake up little by little.

"What are you doing?" Lotherma asked, incredulous, as he prepared to rush over and knock the mage unconscious again.

"Switch to the second talent!"

Then Lotherma felt a powerful dark force emanating from Jon, which made him a little vigilant.

"Obey me!" Waiting for the mage with a vague expression, Jon whispered.

The mage, who had just fallen unconscious, was still in chaos in his mind, and his spirit was suddenly attacked, only to see him nod blankly.

"Let him come!" Jon said quickly, and then commanded the mage over to Carbonia.

Kabonia watched with some amazement as the spell expertly unraveled the defensive spell, and then placed the Gul'dan Skull in Jon's hands along with the shield.

"How did you do that?" She asked incredulously.

"Let's go, time is running out!" Sylvanas interrupted Caponia's surprise.

The group ran out of Violet Castle and, despite the astonished gazes of passers-by, ran to the main entrance of Dalaran.

Haduron had already prepared a carriage and was waiting for them there.