Anduin Lothar, the powerful Grand Duke of the Stormwind Kingdom and the nemesis of King Ryan Ureon. In the near future, this person will become the commander-in-chief of the alliance and become one of the most powerful people on this continent.

Although Ren Fan knows very well that Lothar is an upright person and will not do anything fake for public benefit. But there is a good saying, every man named Anduin has a dirty soul...... Ahem, off topic...... In short, people's hearts are unpredictable, and Ren Fan is a cautious guy. The matter of the proud prince in white...... If his head hadn't been picked up by the orcs, he probably wouldn't have been able to do it in his life.

"Since it is Sir Lothar's request, I will naturally do my best." Ren Fan's face was replaced by a gentle smile, but in Lothar's opinion, this 'notorious' priest was just trying to use his status to curry favor with the king. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but snort. He arched his hand, and without saying much, he strode forward.

"What's wrong with this, you took gunpowder?" Rolling his eyes, Ren Fan said in an unkind tone. Hearing this, Khadgar, who had just come up to talk, couldn't help laughing. Kindly patted Ren Fan on the shoulder, he smiled and said, "Please understand, Sir Lothar has been ...... recently I encountered a lot of things that didn't go my way. Things ...... between the nobles"

"Sir Lothar is a great man, I understand." Ren Fan looked indifferent, smiled and waved his hand: "By the way, I don't know what you call it?" ”

"Khadgar, Guardian Medivan's apprentice." Khadgar said this, a hint of gloom in his eyes. And Ren Fan couldn't help but secretly take a breath: "I don't know if we're going to ...... this time"

"It's not a big hassle to get to Karazan to take care of something." Khadgar is serious nonsense, and in the eyes of ordinary people, Karazan is the fief of the Guardian Medivan. Who is Medivan? Our boss Ryan's old iron. In addition, Sir Lothar had been eating and drinking in Karazhan all day before, and he would definitely not encounter any trouble when he went to Karazhan.

Even if there is a little trouble, it is not a trouble in the eyes of the big guy Medivan. Are the trolls in Gulabash powerful? Isn't it possible for the Guardian to solve it in minutes?

Khadgar knows very well that the reason why he has always been unable to get milk before is entirely because the Lothar boss is too sincere. When I came up, I told people that Medivan may have fallen, and he is possessed by a great demon who is very bullish, and the situation is very dangerous, and we are not completely sure (it is very likely to fall into the group, more than once). People have heard that from your boss Lothar, they must not have the courage to follow along! This time, I finally met a 'melon-eating masses who don't know the truth', how could he tell the truth and scare people away again?

But the problem is that Ren Fan is not a melon-eating crowd who doesn't know the truth!

Ren Fan knew very well what this group was going to do. Glancing at the team behind Lothar, it seemed that there was a guy covered in a black cloak, and he couldn't see his face. That must be Garona.

This group of people, but they are not going to go to the big man of Sargeras!

Although they have succeeded in history, who knows if this little butterfly will cause any bad effects?

Although these three bigwigs survived, no one recorded the ending of those pro-soldiers!

"Mr. Ren Fan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ren Fan's face change suddenly, Khadgar hurriedly rolled his eyes, as if he hadn't said anything wrong. The smile on his face was even bigger, he took Ren Fan's hand very intimately, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ren Fan, your comprehension of the Holy Light is really breathtaking!" Even the Archbishop of Stormwind City couldn't compare to your hand just now! Seeing that you're not much older than me, I can't figure out how you managed to do that! ”

If you were someone else, I'm afraid you would have been overjoyed at this time. The Guardian's apprentice, though only an apprentice, has seen the world! With such a high evaluation, even if you can't write a note and stick it to your head in the future, it is enough to win a full house among friends. But Ren Fan is different, he knows the details of this line. Sighing, he looked Khadgar in the eye, "How are we going to Karazhan?" I'm afraid it's too late to hurry. ”

"It's too late, I don't understand, haha......" Laughing dryly, Khadgar looked at Ren Fan's serious eyes, couldn't help but withdraw his fake smile, and then nodded: "It's really too late, we're going to use teleportation." ”

"Luckily, it's just a clone of Sargeras, otherwise I'm not sure if I can handle it." Ren Fan muttered to himself. Reason told him that this business was very dangerous, but faintly, he felt a kind of excitement that he had never felt before. Being able to personally participate in such an epic and become an indispensable member of it made Ren Fan have an indescribable enthusiasm.

Khadgar on the side couldn't help but look shocked. Sargeras's affairs, except for Lothar and Garona, there is no third person who knows, how is the person in front of him clear? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but silently recite the spell of the fireball technique, but halfway through the recitation, he stopped.

Such a pure light...... This should not be the enemy!

If the demon can play with the Holy Light like this, then he Khadgar will admit it!

"Does Lord Ren Fan need anything to prepare?" Stabilizing his mind, Khadgar asked. It's just that the tone is much more respectful than before.

"It's nothing, everything is here." With a grin, Ren Fan opened his coat and showed Khadgar the dense small pockets hanging on his clothes: "If it weren't for Sir Lothar's 'enthusiastic retention', I would have been on my way by now." ”

"Ah, haha......" Khadgar touched his nose a little embarrassed: "Isn't Lord Ren Fan optimistic about the form of Stormwind City?" ”

"Who's to say that?" Ren Fan smiled a little meaningfully, he also knew that he had just said something, but fortunately, Khadgar was a thoughtful guy, and the more such a person, the easier it was to think more. It's also good to brush up on the favorability of the future archmage.

The number of Lothar's party is not large, just 24 people, and there are 25 people in total. If there were more, with Khadgar's current ability, he wouldn't be able to teleport in one go. Even if these 25 people want to teleport over, they have to let this archmage apprentice lose half his life.

While carving intricate patterns on the ground with branches, Khadgar sweated like rain. In order to save space as much as possible, the remaining 24 people leaned close to each other one by one, and they almost hugged each other.

Ren Fan's side is Lothar, at this time Ren Fan does not have a little excitement of 'close contact' with the legendary figure, his back is hurt by the one-handed shield equipped by an unlucky soldier, and his stomach is gnashed by the two-handed sword that he doesn't know that idiot wears. Originally, he wanted to throw a barrier of light to protect himself, but Khadgar sadly told him that the light would cause his teleportation circle to disrupt, exploding on the spot or shattering the void at worst, and standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Comrade Khadgar patted his chest and promised that it would be done right away, right away. As a result, an hour passed, and only a quarter of the great circle on the ground was drawn......

"Khadgar, are you sure you can do it......" Ren Fan asked with some hesitation. He seemed to be a little blindly optimistic, the current Khadgar was not the archmage of the future, he was only an apprentice now, and he was not very talented, allowing him to complete such a large-scale teleportation......

"It's okay, it's okay......" Khadgar said in a weak voice with a pale face. Speaking of this, he grinned, showing a smile that was more ugly than crying. casually took out a bottle of blue potion from the small bag on his waist, he drank it in three or two sips with a tangled face, and then threw the bottle to the ground, with a snap, and the remaining half of the bottle of potion was sprinkled on the ground, slowly flowing along the mark carved before.

"Khadgar, it's okay, you can try a few more times if you don't succeed once...... Lothar said gently, but at this moment, the magic circle on the ground suddenly burst into a dazzling light, and Khadgar also rushed over and squeezed into the crowd.

"The teleportation has begun!"