Chapter 15: Karazan (4)

Getting up from the hard ground, Ren Fan felt a faint pain in the back of his head. It's good to have a heavy carpet on the ground, otherwise ......

Ren Fan automatically made up the scene of smashing the watermelon on the ground, and then grinned with a shudder.

And when he woke up, Wendsol beside him slowly opened his eyes. As if he had slept for too long, his eyes were a little dazed, his expression was a little dull and stupid, and he turned his head as if his eyes were out of focus. After he saw Ren Fan, he seemed to come back to his senses, suddenly a spirit, and then his eyes widened:

"Ren Fan, Mr. Ren Fan, you ...... It's great that you're alive! ”

Rolling his eyes, Ren Fan's expression was strange. The devil knows what this guy has been through. I looked at the clock hanging on the wall next to it, but fortunately, less than half an hour had passed, which was acceptable. Pulling up Wendsol, who was sitting on the ground, Ren Fan walked to the mirror, knocked on the frame, and said to it:

"Hey, we've completed this trial, shouldn't we be let out?"

"I wasn't prepared to trap you two in the first place, you were just stupid. There is a secret door in this room, see the vase in front of it, idiot, don't touch that, the one on the side. Yes, yes, that's it. Press the base of the vase three times to the left and two times to the right, and then a ruby will fall out. Hey, hey, this gem can't be picked up, it's not loot!

Take three steps to the left with the gem...... Are you an idiot! Do you usually walk across that big! You're not afraid to get an egg! Okay, see the bookshelf in front of you doesn't. The arm went up, yes, here it is, and I saw that the book was not there, it was the one that was very thick. Open it, flip through the three hundred and eighteen pages, see, there is a small magic array in this place...... Idiots, it's those messy threads you see...... It's not scribbled when the owner is in a bad mood, idiot!

Stand the gem on it, yes, that's it. Now, place the book on the shelf on your right-hand side, and on the side of the shelf there is a small mirror that reflects the sunlight with this mirror...... Idiot, what are you doing shaking my eyes!

This is the place, good, yes, this is it. Well, now, see the umbrella in the vase? That's right, pull the handle of the umbrella, it's good, that's it. Go ahead, turn left, turn left, turn right, turn left and you'll be in the hall, and I don't know where your companions are. ”

Looking at the huge wardrobe separated in front of him, Ren Fan couldn't help but feel a pain. Turning around, he asked the Magic Mirror:

"Medivan, does he toss like this every time?"

"How can you! The owner will teleport and leave with a whoosh......"

"In that case, I'm clear......" Ren Fan twitched his cheeks with a strange expression, Medivan, this guy from middle two!

Although it was like a maze, there was no danger along the way, except that Wendsol was filled with a bag full of heads by a group of whizzing blue fat people. Arriving in the hall, Ren Fan found that Khadgar was already waiting here with six soldiers. Taking a step forward, Ren Fan pulled Khadgar's sleeve to the side and asked in a low voice:

"What is this, Sir Lothar? What about Garona? ”

"Don't be nervous, it's just a random teleportation. There are countless non-directional portals inside Karazhan, and in the past, the teacher used his own spell to half-fix these portals in the hall for the convenience of visitors. Khadgar said this, and the faint smile on his face disappeared randomly. His eyes rolled, and he could be sure that the previous teleportation was not the handiwork of Medivan, otherwise he and Ren Fan would not be able to stand here so peacefully.

That being the case, then one thing is certain - Sargeras did not have full control of Medivan, otherwise no matter who gained the dominance, the entire Karazan magic system would not have been in chaos. Thinking of this, Khadgar's eyes lit up, but then it dimmed again. Even so, there was nothing he could do. Originally, Lothar and Garona were nowhere to be found, relying on a mage apprentice and a priest to deal with the guardians...... No matter how you think about it, it's just too mysterious.

"We'd better wait here for Sir Lothar and them for a while, all the rooms are connected to this hall, and they'll pass by here anyway......" Khadgar said when he felt a tremor on the ground. The magic array hidden on the ground suddenly burst into a crystal blue light, and then disappeared without a trace.

"And our current strength is not enough to ......" Another violent tremor came, and the Olympiad network that was originally hidden in the depths kept shining. The tall ceiling resembles a fluorescent spider web, with a shattered beauty.

Finally waiting for the tremor to subside, Khadgar shook his head and sighed deeply. Then, he said with some resignation: "It seems that my teacher is not in a good state now...... Karazhan's magic system is already showing signs of getting out of control, and once the magic system here completely collapses, that's when the Guardian of Tirisfa is completely controlled by the demon......"

"Then what are we waiting for!" Ren Fan lowered his voice and asked. He knew very well what kind of existence Sargeras was, and in the past, Medivan was killed by Khadgar, and there was no reason why Sargeras did not completely control Medivan. And now, in this unfortunate time and space he is in, it seems that Egwene did not come to Karazhan to find trouble with Sargeras, and the speed at which Sargeras controls Medivan has been greatly accelerated. Once your movements are not fast enough...... I'm afraid that what their group will face will be the real Demon King...... The low-profile version of the .

"Let's go now, that's to die!" Khadgar frowned and whispered: "Our line itself is understaffed, if we act rashly and lose these people inside, do you think Sir Lothar and they still have a little chance of victory!" ”

"But if we don't contain Sargeras's movements now, do you think we'll have a chance?"

"Now, do you think any of these soldiers can withstand a blow from my teacher?"

"Honestly, I can!"

"So, we have to make peace with Lothar first!" Khadgar muttered to himself as if he hadn't heard Ren Fan's words.

"I said, I can!" Ren Fan said in a firm tone.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm trying to figure out how I can make peace with Sir Lothar soon...... Reverse deduction based on the components of the magic array......"

Squatting on the ground, Khadgar didn't know where to pull out a charcoal pen and began to write and draw on his own. Seeing that he was completely ignored, Ren Fan hesitated. He doesn't owe anything to the world, and he doesn't need to take risks. He doesn't have to be like those idiots to die one by one, he doesn't have to fight to the death with the big demons. He's still a virgin......

"There are so many reasons, but why can't I help it......" Ren Fan stood up straight while muttering to himself. Putting a thick barrier of holy light around him, his hands on his hips, and taking a deep breath, he suddenly roared violently:

"Sargeras, you grandson thief, you come out for me!"