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Sylvanas slowly descended with the spirit. Came to the gates of this purple kingdom.

Dalaran, the magical kingdom of mankind. The home of the Kenrito organization, the magnificent Violet Castle is also located in it.

This historic ancient temple is still a striking sight to this day, with domes and minarets domed and a striking purple hue that is the theme of the kingdom.

To this day, it is a magician's paradise. But today, Fuhang came, and he brought the bad news that changed the fate of this kingdom.

Following the avenue in front of the gate, Fuhang and Sylvanas walked one after the other towards the gate of Dalaran.

The gatekeeper of the city gate, dressed as a magic apprentice, with a purple magic eye emblem on his chest. The magic apprentice stretched out his arm and stopped Fuhang and Sylvanas.

"Mage, you can't go in with this undead." The magic apprentice looked disgusted between his eyebrows, and he said to Fuhang.

Fu Hang shrugged his shoulders, and said in his heart, he didn't have time to be angry with you, a little mage. "I want to see Antonidas."

The magic apprentice sneered, seemingly disdainful of the strange mage Fuhang.

"Why did the councillor see your unknown mage? Sorry, please leave! The magic apprentice said with some annoyance.

"I have to see Antonidas! The fate of the whole of Dalaran is at stake. Fu Hang was a little excited, he couldn't sit idly by and watch this extremely prosperous human city be destroyed by the Scourge.

The apprentice didn't listen to Fuhang at all, instead thinking that he was a madman, a madman whose mind had been disturbed by magic.

The magic apprentice looked up and pointed to a crow in the sky and sneered, "If you could, fly in like that crow." I will never let it go. ”

Fu Hang looked up and followed the streamlined shape of the minaret, and also noticed a black crow with green eyes entering Dalaran.

Medivan? Sure enough, the history of Azeroth is progressing on its intended track.

With a wave of his left hand, Sylvanas sent the magic apprentice flying away. The magic apprentice's body slammed into the city wall, and his face was very ugly.

"Follow me in, and I'll take you to Antonidas." Sylvanas walked in front of Fu Hang, revealing a terrifying heroic aura all over his body.

Walking down the central street, the residents of Dalaran kept a respectful attitude towards these two strangers, causing the street to be bustling with people, and suddenly cleared an aisle.

It could also be that the magic apprentice told Dalaran about the matter, and after a while, four third-order mages and one fifth-order mage surrounded Sylvanas and Fuhang in Sunset Square.

The fifth-order mage led by him had a hesitation in his eyes. That kind of look is a look that shows that one thing is not accurate.

The fifth-order mage waved his hand, indicating that he could dissipate the magical energy on his body, these two people did not look like enemies.

"Are you, Lord Sylvanas? I didn't expect you to survive the battle of Silvermoon City, although your appearance has changed. The fifth-order mage said respectfully.

"Put away your human pretentiousness, the Scourge Legion has risen, and Dalaran is in a safe corner, completely ignoring the safety of Quel'Thalas, have you forgotten the favor that the High Elves have given you?" Sylvanas was a little angry, her blood-red eyes staring at the mage in front of her.

The fifth-order mage waved his hand, continued to smile and looked at the two, and made a gesture of please: "Let's invite the two of you to rest in the hotel for a while, let us make the magic city full of the friendship of the landlords." ”

"No need, we're going to see Antonidas." Fuhang grabbed words.

"This mage looks a little naïve, you're a magic apprentice who just signed up?" The fifth-order mage asked Fu Hang in the tone of a division commander.

Continue to talk nonsense with you here, the Scourge of Arthas is about to breach your walls.

Fu Hang couldn't hold himself back, how could these mages be even more verbose than the office in his previous life.

"I want to see Antonidas, now, right now!" Fuhang continued.

"I'm sorry, but the Speaker has business to attend to you right now, so it's not convenient to meet with you. Plus, new apprentices should do what they have to do instead of mingling with outsiders! The fifth-order mage reprimanded.

"It's unbelievable!" Fu Hang sat on the ground. Angry and helpless, he looked at Sylvanas: "Queen, maybe you are right. ”

Sylvanas pulled up and said to the fifth-order mage, "I hope you Dalaran can continue to be arrogant, let's go, Fuhang!" ”

"Wait!" The cool and gentle voice reached Fuhang's cochlea.

No way! Jaina. Dressed in purple and white mage robes, beautiful golden hair, and facial features that look like the hand of God, Gianna Prodimore is a flawless stunner from any angle. No wonder Arthas fell to his knees under Gianna's skirt, which shows that Arthas is also a normal man. When Fuhang saw Gianna's real person, he silently thought in his heart that no one rejected Gianna's beauty.

"Gianna?" Fuhang muttered to himself.

"You know me?" Gianna walked slowly down the stairs of Violet Castle.

"Oh, the young and beautiful female ** teacher, even a human being will know you." Fuhang always has a bit of a gentleman's demeanor towards women, although this gentleman's demeanor is a bit nondescript, like a scoundrel pretending to be a gentleman.

"Thank you for the compliment, come with me." Gianna lifted her dress and turned to Violet's castle.

Sylvanas leaned over to Fu Hang's side and whispered in her ear, "That's an Alsatian woman, you'd better not use any crooked brains." ”

Fuhang nodded, and said in his heart, I'm not **, I secrete hormones when I see women. But Fuhang didn't dare to say what he really thought, so he could only nod obediently: "Well, I listen to the queen." ”

"Don't call me Queen, I'm the Commander of Silvermoon City!" Sylvanas said a little upset.

Fu Hang nodded vigorously: "Mm-hmm, I know, Queen." ”

Sylvanas sighed and thought to herself: whatever he wants. I don't care.

In the main hall of Violet Castle, Antonidas is talking to a mysterious man who holds a cane of chicken legs, the Staff of Legend of the Guardian of Etiyès.

The mysterious man with a hood and a huge black robe turned around and looked in the direction of Fuhang.

Although Fu Hang couldn't see this person's eyes, from the deep black under the hood, Fu Hang clearly felt an indescribable spiritual oppression.

It was as if a pair of eyes were looking at themselves, seeing through their past and future.