After receiving the edict of pardon, Rollin looked a little at a loss. There is no reason www.biquge.info pen ~ fun ~ pavilion why the elderly king would directly give himself this order to relieve Mentor Bi Luohua.

Lorraine, who was deep in thought, stood in place in confusion. He hesitated for a moment, trying to ask clearly, but one step ahead of him, King Anastrian's words of deep meaning had already entered Rollin's mind.

"Archmagist, this is my promise to you. You don't need to have any worries, go out of your way to find your own answers. The old king said.

Such a sentence with an incomparably heavy sentence completely made Luo Lin understand. The wisdom of this aged king.

It is impossible for King Anastrian not to know the ins and outs of this matter, and his decision to make such a decision proves that he is a good leader. Instead of shielding Kael'thas and letting Rollin carry out his mission, the aged king also assumed the role of his responsible father.

"Thank you, I will find out this matter clearly, and I will also give you an explanation." After collecting the edict of pardon and bidding farewell to the king, Rollin left the Tower of the Sunfury.

As usual, Rollin maintained his relaxed mood and stepped into the attic of the Windranger. Everyone knew what was going on these days, but when the Windrangers saw that Rollin was still indifferent, they all knew that Rollin was under a lot of pressure.

At dinner, no one mentioned what happened today or yesterday. The atmosphere was very harmonious, and the pleasant dinner ended like this.

Gianna was also very sensible, and after dinner, she ran to the teacher's side by herself.

"Teacher, although it has been a long time, I can finally control the dual-line mastery today." Gianna said at the same time as she spread out her two little white hands.

Sitting on a wooden bench outside the attic, Rollin heard little Gianna's words, and he stepped out of his contemplation, then looked at his student seriously and said, "Is it? Show it to the teacher. ”

Two small dimples accompanied Gianna's smile adorned her lovely cheeks, and the two basic magic circles on both hands lit up at the same time, and the ice pick technique merged with the frost element of the outside world at the same time. The cold breath swept past the tip of Luo Lin's nose, and a silver ice pick shining with bright moonlight appeared in front of Luo Lin's eyes.

As a mentor, Rollin was very pleased that Gianna had made such progress.

With a smile on her face, Gianna leaned over to Rollin's side. Little Gianna did not have any vigilance or defense against her mentor, she sat next to Rollin, her slender arm wrapped around Rollin's arm.

"Teacher, be happy. As long as the teacher is happy, I will be very serious and study hard every day. Gianna's eyes widened, and she looked at Rollin blinking.

"I will." Rollin said as she stroked Gianna's little head.

After little Gianna fell asleep, Rollin handed her over to Winlessa. Didn't stay here, didn't go anywhere in Caponia. Luo Lin went straight back to Mentor Bilohua's mage tower. He needs to wait here, for Tyr's reply.

Under the pitch black sky without night and starlight, the mage's tower, which shone with a faint light, lost its remaining color. The young archmage left the mage tower, and he walked towards the western part of Silvermoon City.

Walking into the glorious palace of the Royal Spell Society, he didn't stay long, and ten minutes later, Rollin walked out of this gorgeous palace.

With his feet on the marble floor, Rollin knew that there was a good chance that Tyr had been taken over by Leanda. Tyr didn't go to himself, nor did he return to the Royal Spells Society, and if he thought about it, there was only one possibility.

Without waiting, Rollin teleported directly to the Spellbreaker Guild with the help of the Scepter of Sargeras.

A teleportation circle glowing with blue light lit up in the halls of the four directions. Rollin entered the Hall of the Spellbreakers, only to find it quiet and unlit.

The silence around him was terrifying, and Luo Lin used his energy to gather a ball of fire in front of him, which he used to provide light for himself.

He took a step forward, footsteps echoing through the hall. Rollin held up the Spell Fluorescent Lift in front of him, and was surprised to find that at the end of the hall, Tyr was shackled in a cage made of spellbreakers.

The atmosphere was a little wrong, and Rollin had a little more vigilance in his eyes. He became more and more aware that things were not as simple as Romans had imagined.

Completely imprisoned, Tyr could not make a sound or move in any way. These spell-breaking blades were around his neck, and the slightest movement of his mind could have killed him.

Don't come here! Tyr warns Rollin with his eyes.

With a frown on his brow and eyes full of repulsive feelings, Rollin thought for a few seconds, but still walked towards Tyr's place without hesitation.

At this moment, there was another sound of Tyr's rapid breathing in the quiet hall.

As Rollin approached Tyr's location, a flaming flame engulfed Tyr entirely. The cage formed by the spell-breaking blades disappeared into the hall.

The flames rose, and in the portal circle composed of fire magic elements, the voice of Rianda was remembered.

"I knew you were back, but if you want to save him, go through the portal in front of you."

There was no other choice, though, Rollin believed in his own power. After enlarging the portal with arcane energy, Rollin stepped into the portal.

After a brief teleportation time, Rollin arrived in a strange and familiar place.

Strange because Rollin had never been here, and familiar because it was so abundant that it was too much arcane energy to describe in words.

The darkness in the portal contrasts sharply with the dazzling light here. After getting used to the glare of the light, Rollin walked down the circular corridor that surrounded the walls.

As he walked downward, Rollin also saw several magicians fainting on the ground. Judging by the Silver Moon Council emblem on their clothes, they should be the mages guarding here.

At the end, Rollin saw and heard Leanda's indifferent voice.

"Welcome, welcome to the Well of the Sun. Be proud that you were the first human to come here. ”

Facing the Well of the Sun, which was burning with the Endless Flame Elemental, Rollin sensed that something was wrong. The magical energy here has become eerie, and it seems that they don't hear their own call, nor do they accept their own resonance.

With a frown, Rollin took a deep breath and said, "Let go of Tyr, this has nothing to do with him." ”

"Rest assured, Tyr will be safe from here." Leanda said with a glance at Tyre.

"In that case, let's do it. I know you've been waiting for this moment for a long time. Rollin said indifferently as Leanda looked at her.

Shrugging her shoulders, Leanda actually laughed, and after throwing the artifact Flame Strike above the Well of the Sun, she said, "Yes, I've been waiting, waiting for such an opportunity. ”

A flame strike surging with lava fire floated above the Well of the Sun, clamping down on all the outflow of energy from it and concentrating it on the hilt of its sword.

Smelling the dangerous aura from the Flame Strike, the Arcane Matrix in front of Rollin immediately removed the Elunis Scepter from Rollin's magic wrap.

Although Rollin has no control over the magical energy here, Rollin has used the Scepter of Elunis to forge a complete magical barrier.

"I know your strength, dual mastery, and the ability to control the energy of the Well of the Sun. Oh, by the way, Birohua still cares about his students. In order to protect you, he did not hesitate to bear the charge of being a rebel. Leanda said smugly.

Rollin was not surprised that Leanda knew about her special abilities, because, in addition to the events of the past two days, Rollin found that the target of this conspiracy was not actually Mentor Biloi, but himself.

"How do you know? As far as I know, there are only three archmaguses who know about this. Rollin asked.

Leanda stroked the flame ball in her hand, and she continuously absorbed the flame elemental from the artifact Flame Strike and controlled it into her own hands.

"In your eyes, only the Grand Magus is qualified to know your magical properties. Your assumptions make you seem ridiculous, you know? To tell you the truth, when I was spying on Biroa for Prince Kael'thas, I was spying on you at the same time. While fighting the trolls and the orc invasions, I found some familiar magical energy near the runestones and among the corpses of the slain ogres. These magical energies do not belong to Bilohua, nor do they belong to any mage in the entire Silvermoon City. This kind of magical energy is relatively pure, and it is also very close to the energy of the Well of the Sun. Speaking of which, you should know how I discovered your magical properties. Leanda said domineeringly.

She is indeed very smart, she knows how to hibern, and she knows how to use opportunities to achieve her plans.

"Speaking of which, I understand. Prince Kael'thas has given you orders, but his orders are for you to limit our influence against Mentor Biroa and me. But today you have led me here for your own selfish desires, for your own plans. Rollin said calmly.

Maintaining an elegant pace, Leanda, dressed in a red mage dress, took the Flame Strike from the vast energy of the Well of the Sun.

"That's right, in my eyes, although the Flame Strike belongs to the Sunseeker family, it only belongs to the strong, to the elves who can truly control him!" Leanda said almost madly.

It's okay to pursue power, to pursue the satisfaction of being filled with power. Rollin had experienced this, and he knew better than anyone else the power and temptation.

"You are smart, Leanda, but your cleverness has lost all its luster under this foolish purpose of yours!" As soon as Rollin finished speaking, a torrent of purple from Elunis' scepter stretched out from four positions with dazzling arcane blades. These arcane daggers, conjured from the arcane circle at the tail end of arcane energy, stabbed precisely at the flaming blow attached to Leanda's hand.

Laughing wildly, Leanda swung casually, and the flaming strike, along with the fire energy burning on the well of the sun, instantly engulfed Rollin's arcane energy.

Without any resistance, Rollin was knocked against the circular wall behind the Great Hall of the Well of the Sun.

One step ahead, Leanda used the Flame Strike to control the power on the surface of the Sunwell, and blocked all channels for the Sunwell to release energy. Leanda knew how Rollin fought, and she knew how to deal with this powerful magister.

Leanda knew that her strength was not comparable to Rollin, and even ten Leanda were not the opponents of Rollin's spells. However, she has now obtained the Flame Strike from Kael'thas and used this sword that symbolizes royal power and an artifact of infinite power to control a portion of the power of the Well of the Sun. She would be able to defeat Rollin and kill the Magister.

Sneered. Leanda walked over, she looked at Rollin, who was oozing blood from the corner of her mouth, and said, "You are strong, Rollin. But you're still too weak compared to the energy of the Well of the Sun. Unfortunately, you can't leave alive today. I'm going to make you a sacrifice to Flame Strike, then take your unique magical traits and let Flame Strike control more of the Well of the Sun's energy! As long as I succeed, I can be called the most powerful elf, and I can avenge my ancestors! ”

Relying on the Scepter of Elunis, Rollin reluctantly stood up, his first heavy blow since gaining great energy and comprehending a high-level talent.

Rollin relied so much on the magical energy of the outside world that if he couldn't mobilize and resonate with the magical energy around him, his spells and power would be greatly weakened.

However, the most ironic thing is that in front of Rollin is the source of the vast arcane. However, under the pre-intervention of this artifact, he was unable to use the energy of the Well of the Sun in a short period of time.

"It's not you who become strong, Leanda, you've been blinded by power!" Looking at Leanda's azure eyes, which were gradually filled with flames, Rollin reminded her.

Leanda gripped the blow of the flames, and she was willingly enveloped in the flames. She laughed at Rollin and said, "The weak make excuses." Rollin, can you resist now? Without the powerful energy as a basis, will your dual line mastery still be able to exert the effects of the past? Now you can only envy my power, but your pain will soon be over, come and merge with the Flame Strike. I believe that your powerful soul can replace the original instrument spirit of Flame Strike and become the soul of this artifact. ”

Hatred and strength will always put a genius in a desperate situation of death. Leanda is one such elf.

"There is no absolute energy that can make me completely surrender, Leanda, you should not go further and further on this lost path!"

(To be continued.) )