Perhaps by coincidence, this time Drunken Wind's raid team was also five people - just like the Drunken Wind Brush copy in the previous life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When I landed on Keldaron Island, the whole island was quiet, and in this land, it seemed that even the wind had stopped.

"Something is wrong." Medivan took off his hood, "There is a problem with the space of this island, and there seems to be a certain degree of disorder. ”

"Seriously?" Drunken Wind frowned, "What effect does it have on us?" ”

"The effect is that I can barely use teleportation spells, and even flashing is difficult."

As he spoke, Medivan took off the ring on his right index finger, and under the surprised gaze of Drunken Wind, he turned the ring into a staff, and it seemed to be the legendary staff of Etiyès-Guardian.

"Calm." Medivan smiled slightly, "It's just a little transfiguration trick - it's not the original, the genuine is still in Khadgar's hands, and it's like this because I like the feel of Etiyèsh." ”

Hearing Medivan say this, Drunken Wind can only grin, the master is good, proficient in transfiguration can solve almost most of the problems in life......

Seeing Medivan's look of being in a tight position, Drunken Wind also relieved the fog language, Lao Chen began to move his wrist (by the way, he also poured two sips of wine), Illidan took out the Essinos Double Blade, and Old Ferdin's also untied the war hammer behind his back.

The group cautiously approached the castle belonging to the Barov family on the island of Keldaron.

All the prosperity is a thing of the past, and the scarlet carpet is covered with dust. Drunken Wind, who was walking in the front, gently poked open the hidden door with the words of the mist and entered the courtyard.

Unpruned, trees grew wildly, then twisted by unknown forces, like hideous claws trying to grasp the sky. The grass was everywhere, and it was all sickly green—not the color of life, but poisonous.

For a moment, Drunken Wind even felt as if he was back on the Eternal Island, and even time was so slow.

For the sake of prudence, the five men did not separate, but gathered together and searched room by room.

Living room, bedroom, study, washroom......

It is clear that this place has been abandoned for ten years at most, but everything is as if it has gone through a hundred years, decaying and dilapidated.

"Someone is studying spiritism here." Medivan whispered, "Only spiritism can bring such a level of decay and decay - even more terrible than time magic. ”

Drunken Wind nodded, and it seemed that there really was a psychic academy.

After searching for a long time, the five of them almost went around the entire castle, and they didn't find any traces, although they knew that there was a problem here, but they just couldn't find a breakthrough.

"If it's not on the ground, it's underground." Drunken Wind thought for a moment, "Medivan, where do you humans, especially mages, like to put the entrance to the basement?" ”

"Uh......" Medivan was stunned for a moment, "there is a separate exit from Karazan's basement, and I guess Khadgar hasn't found it." Jandis Barov is a master of illusion, and it may take us a bit of work to find the entrance to her basement. ”

"Then please." Drunken Wind nodded, "I'm sure our Guardians won't let us down, right?" ”

"Of course." Medivan showed a confident smile, Medivan, who loves parties, has never been a modest lord, "Although my strength is not as good as before, it is not a problem to find an entrance." ”

“smeroo-kasiiret！” Medivan stretched out the index and middle fingers of his left hand and pressed them against his eyes, which turned bright blue with his spell.

"Sure enough." Medivan looked around before speaking, "There's a lot of illusion tricks being cast here. These tricks don't try to fool our eyes, they just want us to ignore something - follow me! ”

The other four followed Medivan to the gate, and as Medivan stretched out his hand to the wall, Drunken Wind was surprised to find that there was actually a small door here!

"Interesting illusions." Medivan commented with a smile, "The arcane fluctuations are also not obvious, but it's a pity that the surrounding environment is completely different from when the illusion was arranged, resulting in the arcane fluctuations being incompatible with the current situation, if it is normal, I'm afraid it is not easy for me to find out." ”

And after following Medivan into this door, Drunken Wind finally found a familiar feeling.

The passage slopes downward, and if nothing else, this is the basement of Keldaron Island, and this is the Psychic Academy!

……………………

Les Frost was uneasy.

Although he has lost his identity as a living person and has become a lich, Les Frostwhisper still trusts his instincts.

When he was a human named Forster Vespar, this instinct helped him save him from danger on many occasions, and it was thanks to this intuition that he was able to thrive in Lordaeron as a "wandering mage" who had never been trained as a mage.

As a professional liar, Les Frost almost fooled Kel'thugad during his lifetime. During his meeting with the member of the Council of Six, Les Frost had almost convinced Kel'thugad that he was a master of the school of prophecy with his modest language and the volatility of his magical items!

It was precisely because of his clever way of discerning people's hearts that after exposing the liar, Kel'thugad gave him a chance to become a subordinate of the Lich King, overseeing the Barov family.

More recently, Alsace's defeat at Stratholme has been made known to Les Frostheart.

Perhaps because Naozu in Northrend abandoned his base and moved in a hurry, it was obvious that Les was not as constrained as before.

In this case, Rice even once considered whether he wanted to change his master - anyway, he had not done this kind of thing once or twice, and he was very skilled in business.

Sadly, the one he was tasked with overseeing was now the one who oversaw him, and Jandis Barov seemed to notice something wrong with the lich, and she returned to Keldaron after the defeat of Stratholme, staring at Les Frostwhisper.

And when Les Frost found out about the movement of the Psychic Academy, it was too late.

Another lich in charge of basic training, Instructor Hanxin, was easily killed by a sudden attack led by Drunken Wind. Chill Trust Earth put the life box by his side, and the result was that he was smashed by the drunken wind.

"Idiot, how many times have you said it, put away your life box!" Les Frost shook her head pretendedly, "Look, it's been cleaned up by our uninvited guests!" ”

"Stop talking nonsense, lich." Drunken Wind looked at Les Frost, who shook his head and sighed, "Hand over the Sagrit Keystone, and we'll give you a good time." (To be continued.) )