"Since our Pharmacists Association moved to the Dalaran Sewers, I feel like we've been a lot more efficient. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Kel'thugad said with a smile as he followed behind Rollin.

Patrolling the busy magic potions, watching them skillfully regulate potions and introduce magical energy, Rollin walked over to an alchemist and picked up a bottle of green potion.

"It looks like we've made a lot of progress in the last six months." Rollin applauded.

Smiling smugly, Kel'thugad said, "Our reconnaissance unit has captured a few undead from the borean tundra for our experiments. For now, our potions will make these undead who don't feel pain feel unbearable. They are afraid of our magic potions, which means that our research has been effective. ”

With a slight frown, Rollin stopped talking, he couldn't say anything about Kel'thugad's approach. Ever since Crassus summoned him back to the Dragonbone Wilderness for the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, Dalaran's Apothecary Guild has indirectly delegated authority to Kel'thugad.

Rollin subconsciously disagreed with such an approach, and he also negotiated with Crassus. However, Crassus did not listen to Rollin this time.

That's right, Rollin just said that based on his feelings, he really couldn't find any other legitimate reason to choose a real president for the Pharmacists Association. What's more, in terms of qualifications and abilities, Kel'thugad is a well-deserved first choice for the president.

"It's okay, Council Chief, if you have any questions, you can ask them, and we will improve them as soon as possible." Kel'thugad kept enough respect for Rollin. He did not dismiss Rollin's contribution to the Kingdom and the Alliance because he was a junior.

Shaking his head, Luo Lin waved his hand and vetoed: "No problem, how long will it take for the knowledge I care about now to research the potion that can really be put into use." ”

Very straightforward question, Rollin said.

Confident enough, Kel'thugad smoothed his long crumpled sleeves, and he smiled and said, "It will take eight months at most, and I think our potion will be able to deal a devastating blow to the dark mark of the undead." Of course, not only devastating damage, but our potions can also inhibit the spread of the Dark Mark and rescue creatures contaminated with the plague of the undead. ”

Hearing Kel'thugad say this, Rollin relaxed slightly. He had never trusted Kel'thugad in his heart, but if the elixir of the dead was actually developed, then Rollin had no reason to be prejudiced against the Magus anymore. After all, the timeline of this world has long since changed because of its own appearance.

As for how much has changed, Rollin is unclear. Rollin believed that his appearance would more or less set the majestic ship of Azeroth on a different course than before.

"I've just finished reading the dismantling of necromancy, so let's go to the prison now. I think you'll love how our potions work on the undead, Councilman. Kel'thugad said quietly.

Taking a deep breath, Rollin walked to the entrance to the sewer. He smiled politely and said to Kel'thugad, "Still no, I'm going to discuss other matters with the Archmage now." But thank you very much for the efforts of your Pharmacists Association, and if you have any requests, please feel free to ask our guild. ”

"Thank you for the generosity of the Speaker of the Council, I will." Kel'thugad said with a bow.

Nodding, the light shone under Rollin's feet, and the teleportation spell sent Rollin directly to Violet Castle.

Entering Antonidas's room, by chance, Rollin meets Kael'thas.

Meeting the prince again, Rollin bowed to the prince in accordance with the etiquette of the Kingdom of Quel'Salas.

Unlike the last time, this time Kael'thas unexpectedly bent down and paid homage to Rollin. "Councillor, I'll be home in a week, and hopefully you'll be able to invite me to your magical secret council when the time comes."

Generously stretching out his left hand, Rollin said enthusiastically: "Welcome." ”

After a brief handshake and divorce, Rollin saw a different smile on Kael'thas face. Indeed, allowing an organization larger than the Silvermoon Council to be born and grow in Silvermoon City was not something that Prince Kael'thas wanted to see. But helplessly, since Leanda's incident, the prince's voice has been much lower in Silvermoon City.

After Prince Kael'thas left, Rollin sat down across from the archmage.

"When the Magic Council was first formed, there were several members of the Sky Council who disagreed. They believe that the formation of a new organization can easily break the original magical pattern. After all, no one wants the Magus to get together once and let a new Council of Tirisfa be born. Antonidas fiddled with the magic crystal in the corner of the table, he said with a smile.

"It's just prejudice, archmage, and now Dalaran is high enough in magic." Rollin replied with a bottleneck.

Slowly waving his hand, Antonidas said, "Prejudice exists all the time, Rollin, I hope you don't mind." ”

"I will."

"Let's talk about the matter in front of you, what do you think of Luo Ning, a magician?" Antonidas seemed to be asking for Rollin's opinion, and as if he wanted to get Rollin's opinion of the magician.

"Impulsive, belligerent, greedy magician." Rollin replied briefly.

Such an assessment was very unexpected by Antonidas, but he did not mind Rollin's evaluation. Even these words are not suitable for evaluating a magician.

Like Khadgar, the young Rollin had Khadgar's magical talents, but he had many more shortcomings than Khadgar. Your assessment of him is very objective, and I agree with it. Antonidas said.

"I know what you mean, Archmage. Khadgar is irretrievable, and what Dalaran needs is Roning. Rollin spoke the words of the archmage, and he understood the meaning of Antonidas's words.

With a slight bow, Antonidas sighed and said, "You're right about Rollin, Dalaran needs a new leader. The Sky Council can't be presided over by us old guys all the time, and sooner or later we need new people, a new leader. Khadgar had been the best candidate, but sadly, I threw away the most precious trust between us. Now, Ronin is the best candidate. ”

Rollin heard a sense of admiration from Antonidas' words. In the thinking of this archmage, Luo Ning is already one of the candidates for the leader of the next generation of Dalaran.

Compared to his own understanding of Luo Ning, Luo Lin admired the wisdom of the archmage. He probably knew his apprentice better than he did, the Magister Ronin.

"He's sincere enough, brave enough to have enough love for Dalaran. He had made it his home, even though he had been despised and harassed in the Magic Kingdom. He was optimistic, which isolated him from growing up in the face of adversity. "When Rollin was in Mardin's Orchard, Ronin would come and complain to him whenever he could. Many times, Luo Ning cried as he spoke. After crying, Luo Ning's face was full of smiles again.

Pulling open the drawer, the aged archmage placed two well-bound books in front of Rollin.

"As a good friend of his, you do know him very well. But he has another advantage that you may not know. ”

"What is it?"

Turning the pages of these two books, Rollin almost laughed. These two books are none other than the novels he and Ronin sold when they were in Mardin's Orchard.

"He's attentive enough." The archmage smiled kindly, and he put the two books away.

"You sent him to the Dragonbone Wilderness?" Rollin said.

The archmage pointed to the portrait in the hall and said, "If you want to become the head of the council, you have to go through the most difficult experience to put the portrait here. He was to be the leader of the Sky Council, not a member of the Council sitting in the halls of the Council to make ideas. ”

I've always heard rumors that Antonidas is a pedantic law enforcer, and today's talk has made Rollin completely change his opinion of the leader of Dalaran.

The old mage was not as old as the High Elf Magister, but his wisdom was comparable to that of Biroa and Naloras. Even, in terms of leadership, Antonidas is better than his two mentors.

Leaving Violet Castle, Rollin's weekly mission to Dalaran was completed.

After nearly two weeks of busyness, Rollin gave up his mission to inspect Lordaeron's auction house today. He turned around and went straight to the Windranger Spire.

It's been a long time since I've arrived here, and when Rollin's teleportation circle lights up on the towering spire platform, a light rain falls in the cold and dark place.

The raindrops that had not yet entered the summer always carried a chill, and after Rollin walked out of the circle, a slight raindrop hit his eyelashes.

Before the biting chill had penetrated into Rollin's mind, a leather umbrella had already hit Rollin's head.

The familiar faint smell, Rollin smiled and said, "Are you lazy today?" ”

"It's called Soulful, I know you'll be lazy to look for me, so I'm waiting for you here in advance." A gentle voice rang in Rollin's ears,

"I'm sorry, Aurelia, I've been busy these days, so ......"

As soon as the apologetic tone came out, a white finger blocked Rollin's lips.

"I know Rollin, we don't need that much explanation between us."

With a warm heart, Rollin turned around and hugged Aurelia in a long dress. The pale green, against which the forest was immersed in light rain beneath the minaret, made Rollin feel a sense of tranquility like never before.

"I've already negotiated with Sylvanas, and you don't need to accompany the rangers to deal with these complicated tasks anymore, except for the missions sent directly by the royal court." Rollin said.

The corners of Aurelia's mouth rose, and she put her arms around Rollin's neck and said, "When I was in Draenor, you wanted me to be at home, and now you have finally succeeded." ”

"I'm thinking about your mother and son, my general."

"Don't call me General, I'm just Aurelia by your side. An ordinary energetic girl. Aurelia pouted as she corrected Rollin's words.

Rollin pondered for a moment, then patted Aurelia on the back and said, "I want to give you a quiet life, Aurelia. However, I can't do it now, there is still a lot of work I need to do, and I ......."

"Alright!" By chance, Aurelia was coquettish once, and she blamed Rollin: "You have other things to do, I know." I had been prepared for the night I spent with you at the Watchtower, and I knew that my man was extraordinary, and I knew what would happen today. I choose you, I choose to accept everything from you, so you are not allowed to say these words of apology, I love you, so I do not accept your guilt for our part. ”

"You are my strongest backing, my fearless faith. Aurelia, believe me, we'll have that day. ”

Listening carefully to Rollin's words, the scene came to Aurelia's eyes.

This scene in her sleep, in a daze, and in her thoughts appeared again in front of Aurelia's eyes.

The cabin, the kids, the vegetable garden, the garden, yourself and the rollin.

Pretty blushed slightly, and Aurelia's heart warmed, and he muttered, burying his face in Rollin's chest.

There is nothing happier than being with your lover. Especially when a lover gives himself a promise.

"Rollin, stupid, fool. Remember to accompany me more in the future, I will wait for you here. "It's been a long time for Aurelia to say something selfish.

"I will." Rollin wrapped his arms around Aurelia's waist and pressed her tightly to his chest.

In the drizzle, Aurelia suddenly leaned on Rollin's ear and said, "Let's go home, it's been a long time since I've been together with my second sister and little sister." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, the light of the teleportation circle lit up. Rollin and Aurelia vanished into the Windranger's home.

North Stream Coast.

As the night wore on, a purple ship docked in the eerie mist of the night. The maid on the ship waved her hand, and the small bridge made of magic was erected on the ship and the beach.

"Your Highness Alyons, this is the Northern Stream Coast, the western port of the Kingdom of Lordaeron."

The veiled slender elf walked off the ship slowly, and under the moonlight, the jewel on the forehead of the female night elf shone brightly, and she gracefully waved her hand to the ship's maids and said, "Let Fierna come down, you other elves go back first, I will summon you with magic when I need you." ”

The elven maid was a little surprised, but Aryons needed herself, and she didn't refuse.

"Master, why did you come down to me alone?" The flattered maid asked.

Smiling gently, Aryons said, "There's a Magister here, a Magus you're familiar with. Don't you want to see him? ”

Fierna was very smart, and after listening to her master's words, she lowered her forehead in shame. (To be continued.) )