"That's it. Swaggering in? ”

"Or else?" Lothar glanced at Ren Fan a little strangely: "How do you want to get in?" ”

"If Medivan is indeed corrupted, this mage tower will be full of demons. As far as I know, Medivan's residence is the very top floor of Karazhan. If we can, we can try to attack from higher places to avoid useless battles that drain the soldiers' stamina. ”

Smiling approvingly, Lothar nodded, "Your analysis makes sense, but there is one thing you seem to have forgotten. ”

As she said this, Lothar bent down, grabbed a handful of weeds, and gently threw them at the wall of the mage's tower. Immediately after, Ren Fan saw a gorgeous and complex pattern suddenly appear in front of him. Barely giving him time to react, the handful of weeds turned into a cloud of ashes, blown by the wind, and disappeared without a trace.

Medivan said he hated flies and mosquitoes, so ......" shrugged his shoulders, and Lothar said helplessly, "That's why he designed this barrier to get rid of mosquitoes." Unfortunately, this enchantment was an early work of Medivan, and he couldn't control the upper limit of the energy that the enchantment could call, so he ...... As you can see, unless you have dragon-like resistance, there's only one way to get on this thing - it can be scorched to ashes by electricity. ”

"Eh, this ......" swallowed his saliva, and Ren Fan couldn't help but take two steps back: "This...... Didn't you say it was a failure, so why didn't Medivan rearrange it? ”

"He's too lazy to move." Rolling her eyes, a gentle smile appeared on Lothar's face: "Don't look at that guy who shines in the name of a guardian, in fact, that bastard is lazy." This damn bastard, the three of us had made an appointment, and when Ryan was sixty years old, he would pass the throne to Varian, and the three of us old guys went from noble house to nobleman's house and flattened those idiots who were not used to seeing it in the early years...... It's a pity ......."

Lothar smiled bitterly, then shook her head, and somewhere pulled out a small card that looked like a crystal texture. A few steps forward, he inserted the card horizontally into a slot in the door, and swiped it slightly. In a moment, the thick door that had been closed gently opened, and a mechanical female voice seemed to come from all directions:

"Identify yourself, 000000002 the number of VIPs, and get serial permissions. Good evening, Sir Lothar, you have been granted full supreme privileges outside the Pavilion. Friendly reminder: Sir Lothar, you have already screwed up the exhibition hall three times, the last time you used the ancient elven sacrificial utensils as a wine jug to drink, and when you got drunk, the curator was very unhappy with the fact that you let the master use magic to set off fireworks for you, and you have been put on the unwelcome list. ”

Lothar's face turned slightly red, and looking at the stunned Ren Fan, Khadgar whispered proudly: "Although my teacher is interested in prophetic magic, I have to say that his greatest talent is not those unstable spells that do not work from time to time. Magic automation used to be an important topic for teachers to study......"

"Recognize the voice and welcome back, Mr. Khadgar. I'm sorry to have bad news to inform you. The Cleaning Olympiad found some hidden books under your bed while cleaning your room yesterday. Comparing the Archmage's library, I found that these books are not suitable for your age, and I have destroyed them for you. Sincerely, Khadgar Apprentice, you are still too young and these books will have some undesirable effects on your body, I hope you will pay attention. ”

Ren Fan looked at Khadgar with a strange expression, and Lothar was full of relief, with an expression of 'the child has grown up'. Gritting his teeth, Khadgar knew that no matter how he explained, this group of dirty creatures wouldn't believe that under his bed, there were just a bunch of magic books that didn't fit his current level.

Well, most of them are magic books like this......

Ignoring the embarrassing system of intelligent magic, Cadega strode to the forefront. Lothar coughed lightly and said to the crowd around her, "Gentlemen, this is not the time to discuss what books will be hidden under the bed of an adolescent teenager. Cheer up, boys! The battle ahead may be tough, but I'm confident enough in you little bastards! ”

"Wan Sheng!"

"Well, I always feel that if I make a lot of noise at this time, I will be discovered by Medivan......" Ren Fan said with some humility. The closer he got to Karazhan, the more disgust he felt. He knew very well that it was because the power of the Light within him repelled the filthy evil instincts. If nothing else, the group is about to face a completely controlled Medivan, Sargeras hiding in a human body. And myself, with a group of elite monsters of up to level 60, to deal with a super boss who doesn't know how many hundred levels......

How does this thing sound so mysterious!

"Do you really think Medivan doesn't know we're coming in now?" Garona, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. And with her words, a thick fog appeared in front of everyone very abruptly. For a while, Ren Fan seemed to be in the streets of the imperial capital, and it was difficult for others to see three or five meters away.

Almost at the same time, Ren Fan suddenly felt a strange flow of energy. Lowering his head, a turquoise light faintly came. Not far away, Khadgar's voice came abruptly.

"Attention all, this is a directional teleportation! Everyone, try not to scatter or we ......"

Before Khadgar could finish his sentence, a striking blue light came. Immediately after, the Archmage Apprentice disappeared instantly with an ethereal scream. Nervous in his heart, Ren Fan hurriedly ran towards the location of Lothar in his memory. I don't have much combat power, so it's better to try to hold a thick enough thigh.

However, it seems that the person who thinks like this is not the only one, just a few steps away, Ren Fan slammed into a piece of hard heavy armor, and sat on the ground with a slam. And the man's footsteps were also stagnant. Before Ren Fan could get up, the blue light representing the teleportation had already passed.

Unlike Khadgar's parallel shipment, this time, Ren Fan didn't have that disgusting feeling of whirling the world. When I opened my eyes, the strange fog in front of me was gone. And beside him, Windsol glared, his sword in both hands, and his expression was panicked like a frightened rabbit.

"Uh, Remy......" Ren Fan got up from the ground and said with an embarrassed look.

Seemingly startled by Ren Fan's voice, Reginald Windsol suddenly became clever. When he saw the other party's face clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out to be Mr. Ren Fan...... Where are we ...... now?"

"I don't know, but ......" Ren Fan looked around, the spacious hall was illuminated by magical lights. Aside from him and Wendthall, no one seems to be present.

"But what?" Wendthor blinked, a little puzzled.

"But according to Blizzard's urine, there should be a boss in this place......" Ren Fan whispered in Huaxia, hearing Wen Desol's blank face.

Vigilantly and slowly moving forward, after confirming that there was no danger for the time being, Ren Fan and the others began to look for a way out. After a while, Wendthor suddenly shouted loudly:

"Lord Ren Fan, come and take a look, this mirror ......"

There was no panic or nervousness in his voice, and it didn't seem like he had encountered an enemy. Slightly relieved, Ren Fan looked in the direction of the sound. only to find that Wendsol collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness!