Karazhan.

The space at the top of the central tower of the Mage Tower.

Medivan was standing in the center of the arcane fountain, arcane energy surging from below and pouring into his body, and then pouring down from his body into the fountain.

Up and down, back and forth, as if washing away the impurities in his body.

At this time, Medivin was not completely controlled by Sargeras, and his mind had been fighting against Sargeras's will, and he had never given up his efforts to regain his physical and mental freedom.

And this seemingly never-ending tug-of-war has caused Madison's personality to recur periodically, sometimes calmly and soberly, sometimes crazy and abnormal.

He makes an incomprehensible decision at every turn, and often completely overturns his previous views and opinions on something.

When the battle between the two wills is too intense beyond the limits of what this body can bear, he will fall into a state of mental breakdown, completely incapacitating to the outside world.

His mind and mind had fought with Sagres, and with the help of his assistant Moros, he had to lie down in the fountain and regain his senses.

At this time, Medivan was suppressing Sargeras in his body with the help of the power of this arcane magic spring.

Suddenly, Medivan's eyes opened.

His eyes shone brightly, a pure, pale blue glow, the light that emanated from arcane energy.

"Moros, there's a guest coming, you go pick it up. ”

As he spoke, Medivan's eyes gradually returned to normal, and he walked up from the magic spring and slowly put on his clothes.

"I think it's a good thing to do, after all, it's so quiet here, and it's always more lively when you have guests. ”

Mediven nodded, not speaking, but he had already picked up his staff, the Staff of Legend of the Guardian of Etiyès.

Moros was an old man, and when he stepped down from the main tower of the Mage Tower, and when he walked out of the gate, he saw an eagle flying in the sky.

It was indeed an eagle, because at first glance it looked like it had seen a young dragon.

Pump!

With a loud cry of an eagle, the eagle seemed to see Moros as well, and from top to bottom, its wings no longer vibrating, but gliding and falling.

At this moment, Moros saw a man standing above the eagle.

He was no ordinary man, like Medivan he served, a powerful mage.

Moros suddenly had such an impression in his heart.

He also understood what Medivan was talking about.

As the guardian of the kingdom and the most powerful legendary mage, the word guest is not used casually, and only the king of the kingdom and the king's younger brother can be called guests.

Others, only equally strong mages, can be called guests.

In the past, here, Karazan, there were still many mage apprentices, and this mage tower was still very lively.

However, with the repetition of Medivan's personality, all the mages here have separated, leaving him alone.

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Holding a handful of wet mud and using it to become an eagle, exhaling a breath and giving spirituality is the eagle spreading its wings and flying high.

The stone eagle landed very safely on the grounds of the mage tower.

It was a majestic mage tower, the main tower was deep into the clouds, and the arcane energy on the top of the tower was constantly escaping, making the surrounding vegetation grow green.

Around the main tower, five low secondary towers connect the main tower, and in the middle of the secondary tower and the main tower is the square where the stone eagle falls.

Perhaps this square was a place for mage apprentices to practice their spells.

The first thing Chris saw was an old man who didn't have much magical powers, and in his concept, maybe this old man wasn't even a mage apprentice.

Then, he sensed another gaze, one from inside the Mage Tower.

This gaze is quite sharp!

In this gaze there is doubt, inquiry, and a beating kindness and hostility.

"Outside mage Christopher Nolan, come to visit the Honorable Guardian!"

Chris slapped the stone eagle, and the magic of the stone eagle dissipated in an instant, and the entire stone eagle also turned into dust and dissipated into the wind.

Then, Chris spoke.

"Please, honorable Mr. Mage, I am a servant of the Guardian, Moros. ”

Moros gave Chris a courtesy, then reached out and led Chris into the tower.

Since Medivan didn't stop it, then the guests had to be received, which was a matter of politeness.

"Thank you for your kindness. ”

Chris followed Moros into the main tower, and the first thing Chris saw was not Medivan slowly descending down the stairs, but the bookshelves in the main tower.

These bookshelves come from the bottom up, and some don't even sit on the ground, but float in the air with magic.

At a glance, there are more books on the shelves than there are in the Marvel Temple.

After calmly scanning the books, his gaze finally landed on Medivan, a robe, a staff in his left hand, and a bearded man looking at Chris.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Guardian. ”

Chris smiled and showed his kindness to Medivan, and there was no sense of offense in his smile or in his eyes.

"It's an honor to meet you, legendary mage of the outside world. ”

Medivan looked at Chris's dress, the style of clothing was different from Azeroth's dress, as a mage, the other party was not loosely dressed, on the contrary, the clothing was a little tight, and there was no staff.

However, the calm and majestic magic power on the other party's body does indicate the realm of a legendary mage.

What a young legendary mage!

Although there is a beard on the face, it is very neatly trimmed, and only a young man cares so much about his beard and face.

Madison, who spoke, also showed a slight smile on his face, and there was still a trace of anticipation.

For the legendary realm, Chris did not appear modest, but admitted it very generously and continued to talk about his topic.

"Guardian, I came to Azeroth by accident, and I'm from the outside world. Chris's gaze was on Medivan, observing the change in the other man's expression.

"I don't have any other intentions, I just want to talk to a mage of the same realm. ”

Chris wasn't going to say that he would help Medivan solve the Sargeras problem as soon as they met, and the best reason for a mage to face a mage was to exchange knowledge.

Whether it is the Eastern cultivation system or the Western cultivation system, in fact, it needs to communicate, it needs to communicate, it needs to maintain an open spirit, and it is not conducive to cultivation to cherish oneself.

What's more, if you cultivate to the level of a legendary mage, you will be in the realm of demigods. On the road to becoming a god, there is almost no safe and stable road to take, everything depends on itself.

At this time, a legendary mage from the outside world came here to practice mage communication, and he would not have any abnormal thoughts. 8)