He's going to be a great human mage, but he's not enough right now, and he's in trouble. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info because in the time period I know, his most recent battle resulted in the death of all his mage teammates because of his bold attempts. Then he was rightfully punished by confinement, and now he is being used by Crassus to go to Kazmodan to rescue the Red Dragon Queen.

It seemed like an impossible task, but the red-haired mage who wanted to die accepted it. And it was precisely because of his guilt that Crassus was able to let the mage move forward. And I might have to strike up a conversation with this guy before he died.

"Hey, Master Dalaran. Do you know how to get to Lordaeron City?" "I don't have any other good way to get in touch with him, and asking for directions might be a good option.

But my way of communicating with strangers may not have been very smooth, and perhaps I underestimated the mage's abilities.

"Prince Lordaeron, you don't know the way home? "Ronin immediately recognized my identity, I don't know how he recognized me, maybe it was my decoration, it seems that he didn't ignore the material of my clothes because I was not well-dressed.

But since he recognized me for who I am, it doesn't mean that he will have any respect for me, he just looks at me and continues on his way. I understood his mood at the moment, and he thought to himself that he might not be long before he would no longer need to obey the so-called etiquette.

But it piqued my interest in this mage even more.

"Your observations are subtle. "I let the horse run in front of him, intercepted him, and forced a conversation with him. And he just glanced at me and walked away, continuing to catch up with him.

Seeing that he didn't want to communicate with me so much, I felt that I had to communicate with him and improve to a technical level. For example, to speak to his heart.

"Are you on a mission or order, or are you being fired?" I said, staring at his back.

When I was done, he stopped and looked back at me, and he probably didn't understand how I knew these things. Although it only lasted less than a few seconds. But my goal was achieved, and I really caught the mage's attention. And this mage does not completely close himself off.

Maybe he turned around thinking that I was just blinding me and not at all as he feared, and I knew his secret plan.

So I continued:

"If Dalaran doesn't want you anymore, you can go back to Lordaeron, and I'll hire you as an advisor to the royal mage. ”

Ronin stopped again, because my promise to him was too tempting, and among their mages, in addition to entering the Kenrito Council, none other than the position of royal mage advisor was more prominent, the once excellent mage Medivan and his father Elan were once the mage advisors of Stormwind City. As for Lordaeron, there are no mage advisors yet. But the only one who could be worthy of the position was Antonio, the head of their council, though only because of his relationship with his father.

So all in all, the position I voted for him was absolutely very tempting for him.

"Are you really?" he walked toward me, his gaze and expression as if he had ushered in his second spring. But before I could confirm it again, he immediately withdrew his gaze and returned to normal, then bowed his head and replied, "If you knew what kind of mage I am, you would definitely fire me." ”

"Can you tell me? What did you do?" I continued, but Ronin was silent. Yes, if anyone did something like that, everyone would be like this, and the experience of killing one's own fellow citizens would be more sad than death. Perhaps in such a situation, I should fulfill my duties as a paladin.

"May the Light be with you. "I sent her my best wishes that he would come out of his shadows, because he still had a bad battle to go through. Unfortunately, I could not go with him.

The light bathed the human, and the intense light constantly changed its color, first golden and then violet, and then gradually melted into the red of Ronin itself, enveloping him. But this does not mean that it is harmful to him, and Luo Ning is also aware of the dead knot in his heart in such a scene, the guilt he once committed, maybe he relived that fantasy, relived those good things with his teammates and received encouragement from those people, and gradually he also became calmer.

This is the effect that the Light has brought to him, bringing him back to peace and tranquility and refreshment. Of course, if I could, as a person who emitted holy light, I could also see what kind of fantasies this mage was going through in his heart. But just when I wanted to find out, I noticed that at this time, a force suddenly appeared in Luo Ning's hand, and directly purified my holy light power

The spell is skillful and clean, making it look like there is no trace.

I know who is the caster of this power, it is the red ring on his hand, which is a "gift" from Crassus. This red dragon doesn't want others to know more about their secrets.

And Luo Ning, who woke up, didn't even know what the ring on his hand was emitting, and attributed the reason for the disappearance of the illusion in his heart to my blessing.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince, if I live to complete the mission, I will definitely accept your invitation. Ronin said to me with a relaxed expression, and then he was ready to continue his journey.

And I can also see in the back that this mage is full of hope for the future, so maybe I can only help him with this, if you want to count the material ones....

"Maybe you should have a horse," I stopped him and gave him the BMW Fallick had given me. "Don't keep people waiting too long. ”

Actually, I'm talking about Wen Lesa, she should be waiting for this procrastinating mage at her destination, not that I don't want to wait too long for him to come to Lordaeron, but I think it's better not to say it, after all, this mage is being watched by another, more powerful mage. After all, if she waited too long instead of waiting too long, she shouldn't be suspicious of the red dragon mage, so it's good to think so.

"But you—" He wondered about my almsgiving, for it was still a long way from my home.

"Here comes my guys. I gestured to my companion who was coming behind me. "You don't have to worry that I won't be able to go back to the royal city. ”

"Thank you, if I can come back alive, I will definitely go to Lordaeron for an appointment. Then he rode his horse and went south.......

And I watched him, and my heart was praying sincerely that he would fulfill his great mission.

After a while, my prayers were awakened by my little friends.

"Don't tell me you gave that horse to that man. I believe that Falik also saw that scene from afar, "It is a good horse that I raised myself." "Falik complained to me again, and I could feel the anger even more than the previous day because of the accusations the orcs had made at me.

"He needs to be in a hurry..... and his lover is still waiting for him. I explained to Falic that I knew that such an explanation would not satisfy him, or that I should tell him the truth, like

"It's better than handing it over to the orcs!" I looked at him as if I were looking at Uther, and I believed that if he was a prince and I was a servant, I might be dragged out and cut down by him. Thankfully, that's not the case.

"It seems that we are going to hurry home, and it will not be good for you to meet any more emotionally frustrated man in the province, and then go and send him blessings. "Thassarian taunted me as before.

"Isn't it good? don't you want your lover to end up married?" I ironically said to him, or I still lacked a strong vocabulary.

"Of course not, I just want to be able to ride my own horse on the field in the future, instead of being ridden by some stranger and his lover to make love. Falik continued, perhaps he was genuinely angry......

In that case, I'd better be silent.

I really can't say anything about his anger. Maybe I should accept their accusations, so I'd better listen to him and go home.

Although we have lost our horses, at our age, riding the same horse will not cause any burden to the horses with good bloodlines. So it was still very smooth to return to the royal city. After this experience of being peeped at by the mage, I paid more attention to the efficiency of my studies, although I still fought with the dwarf in the morning, and continued to meditate on my own path of light in the afternoon, but in terms of results, it has been greatly improved.

In the Light, I have found it easier for me to summon the Light to heal or bless others, even as Uther does. In the fight, I can even compete with Muradin, although I am still several notches worse in strength, but if I am allowed to use the power of the Holy Light, I believe that this dwarf is definitely not my opponent.

In this regard, my two masters are very satisfied with my current performance. Lately, however, my father has not been happy because of another incident that has upset him, and he wants me to help him settle as soon as possible.

My father doesn't care about how I've behaved these days, he probably thinks that if I'm doing well now, then I should too, and if not, it's because I'm still too young, anyway, I'm not his focus now, it's my sister.

"Put your things down first, go and accompany your sister to calm her down. "One day I was about to go to the training ground when I was stopped by my father.

"What's the matter?"

"Come back!"

My father didn't want to explain it to me, but left the room in a rage, and only the sad sister and the sad queen mother were left.

I don't understand what made my father so angry with my sister, but I vaguely remember something ominous, but I can't think of it.

"Something happened. I asked, and my sister, who was crying, couldn't say anything at all, but my mother answered me.

"Arranged marriage...," my mother sighed, and seeing my mother's sad face, I even wondered if he had had had a similar experience..... but that wasn't the point. And the real point is that I think about what moment it is.

"Isn't that Presto?"

I asked the Queen Mother. And then I got answers that I didn't want to hear.

"yes, how do you know?"

"I listened to Faric...," I can only explain, or only he can tell me about it.

That Presto is the human incarnation of Nesario, the king of the Black Dragon, and now he wants to take Perenord's place after his crime, and after becoming the king of Alterac, he is using his plot to cause great chaos in the Alliance. Now his plan is being implemented.

I know that if this guy's plan is allowed to succeed, then our alliance will not be far from dead. But if I'm going to stop this guy now, it's too unrealistic, and even if I debunk his identity, it's hard for me to guarantee that I can compete with him as a dragon king with the strength of our entire country.

And now the only hope is that Ronin will be able to complete his mission, because only by uniting with the other guard dragons can this guy be driven away.

And before that, I had to follow what my father said, first stabilize my sister, and then try to avoid meeting the dragon myself. Because I'm hard pressed to guarantee that the most powerful creature in Azeroth won't peek into my head.

And, in addition to these trainings, I had to strengthen some exercises to hide my thoughts. Although it was still in vain in the face of this giant beast.....