For four months, a whole season, the Mardine orchard entered the winter break.

Luo Ning is indeed not a gifted mage.

"What was the result of four months?" Rollin asked.

"A school of spells, proficient in multiple spells." Said the crane tail mage.

Multicast, sounds very aggressive.

"What is the theoretical composition and practical efficacy?"

Luo Ning said confidently: "Violence, this kind of spell talent can make a simple attack spell several times, dozens of consecutive spells. For example, an arcane orb of light can be released once in your hand and at least ten times in mine! ”

"What about mana consumption?"

As if asked the most critical question, Luo Ning smiled: "Of course, it's ten times." Most of the mastery classes in the spell school are explosive spell talents. The so-called explosion is to consume or even overdraft one's own magical energy to attack the enemy. ”

The consumption of magical energy has always been the key to the long-standing problem for magicians.

"I'm proficient in spells, and what I avoid is a lot of mana consumption. Do you want to learn? Rollin asked.

"You want to swap? I see what you mean. Luo Ning was not a fool, he could hear the meaning of Luo Lin's words.

Luo Lin nodded: "Hurry up, exchange directly." ”

Ronin looked embarrassed, this was the first time he was embarrassed in front of Rollin. This is the Sky Council's magic mastery, and the average Dalaran magic student is not qualified to come into contact with such a mastery type. If it weren't for the fact that Mentor Crassus had chosen him as an apprentice, I am afraid that he would not have been able to learn such a mastery of spells.

After some intense thinking, Luo Ning made a decision.

He copied the magic books of his multiple masteries onto the magic paper and handed them to Rollin.

Luo Ning, who had always been optimistic, had a gloomy face on his face, and he whispered, "We are taking a risk, if the Sky Council finds out that I have leaked this spell mastery, the two of us may be banished!" ”

Banishment? It won't be that time, and in a few years, the entire Eastern Kingdom will be in the midst of orc warfare, and at that time, no one will care about two young mages exchanging magic mastery between the two kingdoms. In addition, I am not a leak, and Mentor Birohua has not said that this magic mastery is to be kept secret.

Rollin put the magic seal paper into the magic package, and the corners of his mouth rose and said, "The future belongs to us young mages, not those old guys. ”

Such rebellious remarks, if put in Kenrito, will surely be banished, and he will never be allowed to return to Dalaran.

"You've always been so crazy, but I agree!" Luo Ning clenched his fists and said.

It's the third year of the Dark Gate, and it's almost late autumn, and Rollin wants to know how the war is going in the south.

"Putting the magic thing aside, how is the war in the south now?" Rollin is in Quel'Thalas, the news is closed, and Ronin is the only source of his sources.

"The entire southern part of the Swamp of Sorrows is polluted by a special energy, and the vegetation and woods are completely devoid, and the orcs have taken over this place."

This place is supposed to be the cursed land of the future, where the Dark Gate is located.

"The flames of war are already burning south of Alwyn Forest? The orcs didn't move on? "According to the timeline, the third year should be the time when the orcs start their official attack.

Ronin recalled a momentous incident that had taken place in Dalaran two months earlier, and his mentor Crassus had told him. A young mage named Khadgar, enters Karazhan.

Through his knowledge of the history of the Council of Tirisfar, Ronin learns that Karazan's owner is the domain of the son of the Guardian Magna Egwene.

Ronin gathered the information he knew and said, "Ever since a powerful mage named Medivan died in Karazhan, the Orc attacks have intensified. The war in the Kingdom of Stormwind is in full swing, and a few days ago, the Kingdom's envoy came to Dalaran to ask for reinforcements from the magician. ”

"Following the route of the orc attack, it seems that it is a wise choice for me to go to Quel'Thalas." Rollin teased.

The crane-tailed mage knew the guy was joking, "It's best if those elves can provide you with shelter, and my concern is whether the rune stones of Quel'Thallas can withstand the attacks of these barbarian tribes." "The rulers of the kingdom are not rice buckets, they know the union. What worries me is the fate of us magicians in the future. Especially, the magician of Dalaran! Rollin reminded the mage in front of him.

Luo Ning breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled: "The magicians of Dalaran are the same as the soldiers of the kingdom, when the war comes, they can't escape the step on the battlefield. Don't relax, one day, the orc's big hand will reach out to Quel'Thalas, and the resources of the elven kingdom are much richer than those south of the Swamp of Sorrows. ”

"Don't die," Rollin raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

The mage sitting across from him had a look of amazement on his face. In the year of war, who can say for sure. The mentor told himself that the orcs continue to march north, and you will step into the battlefield with me!

Standing up, smiling, and stroking the long red hair on his forehead, Luo Ning said confidently, "As an archmage, the word death has never appeared in my vocabulary. ”

"That's good, but it must be me who becomes the Great Magister first, and it is the Great Magister of Ice and Fire Ao Sanxiu." Luo Lin said confidently.

"Three Great Demon Cultivators? You can come to the Kenrito Council and be a member. ”

"Really? There is no magic subsidy. What is the amount of the subsidy, I have to think about it in advance. Rollin continued with the mage's words.

Say you're fat, you're really gasping. Luo Ning said secretly.

"Save it, let's be honest, I hope that after the orc war is over, we will still be alive to meet here."

"The two archmages meet here, and by the way, in the evening, can you go to the Lordaeron Kingdom to attend the celebration?" Rollin said extremely seriously.

Not like a joke, the crane tail mage saw the seriousness in Rollin's eyes.

"It's decided, two archmages, uh, no, one archmage and one ice and fire three cultivation archmages!" The mage's heart warmed, and his will burned.

As usual, Ronin walked out of the cabin in Mardin's orchard.

Walking on the Qianmo path in the fruit forest, Luo Ning looked back several times. I don't know what year it will be when I will next come here. If you can live.

Rollin was in the cabin, packing up his paintbrushes and magic papers, these memories of the past were precious. Today, I have to say goodbye to them.

Remounted on the dragon eagle, Rollin set out on his way back to Quel'Thalas. Silver pine forest, no more nostalgia.