Chapter 3: The Last Guardian

3,000 years ago, in order to fight the invasion of demons from another world, an organization called the Council of Tirisfa emerged in Azeroth, and its members were all powerful magicians. They pooled the magic power of all the mages together, and finally infused a fifth-order super mage, the so-called guardian.

Because of its non-repeatability, there can only be one Guardian, and the old Guardian doesn't want to do it, so he pours the magic seed into the next chosen person, which is considered to be the completion of the inheritance. And when the new Guardian ability awakens, it will take on the heavy responsibility of maintaining world peace.

Seriously, the previous Guardians did a good job, but when it came to Medivan, it was completely evil. Instead of protecting Azeroth, it opened a portal to another world and let the orcs in, and Azeroth was caught in an endless war.

It's okay not to mention Medivan, but Cheng Xiaotian is even more angry when he mentions him, and he steps harder and harder.

"You're still stepping on it, I'm a guardian, an astral mage!" The old man clutched his head and shouted.

Cheng Xiaotian stopped when he heard this, and beckoned to Norbulingka: "Go on, step on this old liar."

He was tired of stepping on it......

His orders were well executed, Norbulingka lifted his foot, stepped on the old man's face and his belly, and the old man was trampled like a large caterpillar, twisting and struggling on the ground and screaming.

Based on the old man's performance, anyone would conclude that he was a liar, or the kind with rather clumsy acting skills, a fifth-order magician, could he be like this? After another terrible trampling, he finally ......

"Don't step on it...... I'm going to die...... "The old man's face was like a pig's liver, and he was dying, moaning #.

Although Norbulingka had been on the battlefield, she really didn't have the courage to trample an old man to death like this.

"My lord, he really looks like he's dying......" Norbulingka wiped his sweat in question.

"Yes, yes, it's just two feet away!" The old man suddenly returned to the sun, and lay on the ground and was busy.

Norbulingka was furious, and kicked the old man in the face again: "Where are you looking!"

Don't blame other girls for being angry, a lewd old man lies under your feet and looks up. And you're wearing a skirt, and you have to step on it.

"Yes!" Cheng Xiaotian and the proprietress said in unison.

"Get out!" Cheng Xiaotian yelled impatiently, he was not so tyrannical, that is, he was angry.

No one could have imagined it. This old liar actually kicked his nose in the face, and when he heard that he "swooped" and got up, not only did he not leave, but he also stalked his neck and pushed the bull: "You can ignore my advice, I declare." It's going to be a recipe for you! But ......"

Cheng Xiaotian was about to fight, and the old man was so frightened that he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, still stiff to himself: "I don't care about your business in the future, but you have to believe that I am really the guardian Medivan."

The three of them looked at each other when they heard this, this time they were really convinced, whether it was Medivan or not, how thick this skin was!

With a roll of his eyes, Cheng Xiaotian had a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly had a plan.

"You say. Are you Medivan the Guardian? Do you have proof of that? Cheng Xiaotian rubbed the old man with his toes, and this time the strength was quite gentle.

The old man felt that it was not painful, and his courage became bigger again, he looked up at the three people around him, snorted his nosebleed, and said quietly: "I left my magic in the starry sky, so I don't have any ability now, otherwise!"

"Huh?" Cheng Xiaotian's indifferent eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"Then we can communicate well...... the old man nodded quickly, and then said, "It's actually very simple to prove my identity, have you ever seen a mage who can shapeshift?" This is a power that only Guardians have. Since you don't believe it, I'll open your eyes! ”

After that, the old man stood up with his toes high, and did not need Cheng Xiaotian to give an order. He began to murmur a spell that no one could understand.

Cheng Xiaotian remained silent, quietly put his hand on the Qiankun bag, and pinched a trick to prepare.

There were no strong fluctuations in mana, and the old man's spell was low and soothing, chanting and chanting, and a small whirlwind blew around him.

"Everyone, look at it!" The old man snapped. The figure suddenly began to twist violently, shrinking rapidly, and in the end, he only heard a "poof", a chicken feather floated up, and he turned into a crow!

The crow's coat was gray and black, its paws and beak were yellow, and its eyes were white, which was very ugly. It croaked twice, flapped its wings and was about to fly, when suddenly a golden light flashed, and a bird cage covered it, and smothered it in its head......

"That's good!" Cheng Xiaotian snapped his fingers and closed the birdcage door and said contentedly.

The sudden change stunned everyone, including the crow.

"What's going on? Can you give a reasonable explanation?! The crow in the cage questioned loudly.

Cheng Xiaotian was suddenly unhappy, you are a crow and not a starling, what are you talking about? Don't freak out the kids.

"Don't speak, or I'll stew you!" Cheng Xiaotian said viciously, and after speaking, he was stunned, as if he had really never eaten a crow, and he didn't know what it tasted like......

Thinking about it, Cheng Xiaotian involuntarily smashed his mouth, and the crow shuddered and collapsed in the bird cage. He also saw that this birdcage had a good texture, and if he immediately lifted the transformation magic, he would probably be killed, and the corpse would take on the shape of a birdcage......

Norbulingka stopped talking on the side, and finally reminded in a low voice: "My lord, the magician can indeed transform himself only when he reaches the fifth order, it seems that he is probably really Medivan......

Cheng Xiaotian was triumphant, slapped the cage into a bird#feathers, and said: "How many people did this old boy kill when he opened the passage to another world?" He's the one who caught him! ”

"However, it is said that he was controlled by the soul of a great demon king at that time, so he did these bad things......" Norbulingka defended with some unconfidence, she was still a little in awe of this first person in the wizard world.

"Liar!" Cheng Xiaotian picked up a spoon and poked the crow, and said with an evil smile: "You ask him what is going on with himself."

As a cultivator, he is too clear about the soul seizure, how can this set of rhetoric deceive the process of Xiaotian? Of course, there must be a reason for this, for sure, but Cheng Xiaotian is not interested in exploring it.

Bang dang.

The kitchen door was pushed open, and the old donkey came in with a tray.

"Ma'am, here comes your steak and champagne." The old donkey said earnestly, and when he saw the bird cage in Cheng Xiaotian's hand, he suddenly straightened his eyes, when did he have this thing.

"How?" Cheng Xiaotian threw the bird cage, "Let's go walk the birds after eating?" ”

The old donkey coughed and said with a little embarrassment: "I suggest you go and walk it tomorrow morning, this bird is too ugly, and it is strange and scary at night."

Cheng Xiaotian was as good as a stream, and adopted the old donkey's suggestion, and at dinner, he also got very important information from the old donkey.

It is said that the Night Elves were also invited by the Alliance to watch the ceremony this time, and it is likely that they will join, and for this reason, the Night Elves Grand Druid-Vandal Deer Helmet sent a large delegation of envoys, and the waterway was all occupied by them, so the civilian ships in Nanhai Town had to stop sailing.

Venture capital companies seized the opportunity to build a temporary wharf to start shipping trading, just 100 kilometers south of Nanhai Town. Their allied tribes and neutral races take it all, and business is booming.

Hearing the news, Cheng Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief and immediately determined the direction of the bird walk. (To be continued.) )