Powerful magic erupted from Du Teng's body, but he actively controlled it, forming a spiral-shaped magic storm around his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wind blew the rubble around him, Sylvanas couldn't help but squint his eyes and take a few steps back, while Roman directly propped up the magic shield and stared at Duten with wide eyes.

What's going on? What's going on?

How! Whatever! Return! Affair!

What the hell is going on? Why can a warrior burst out with such powerful magic?

He Romans thought to himself that he could do better, but he was an archmage, and he was the strongest man in the whole of Quel'Thalas. But as for the person in front of him, the more powerful the warrior, the more difficult it is to cultivate magic at the same time. The warrior majors in the power of blood and qi, and the power of blood and qi in the body of a powerful warrior is too strong, so strong that it even affects the generation and condensation of magic power, so it is not difficult for a powerful mage to cultivate a warrior at the same time, but a powerful warrior can almost only go one way to the black.

The prince in front of him was undoubtedly a powerful warrior, with the power of qi and blood tumbling up and down all over his body, which could be felt from several kilometers away, and it was obvious that he was only half a step away from the hero level. Such a powerful warrior, if he had mastered magic, Romans could understand.

Spells that are not much more difficult than breathing are not much more difficult than breathing, but anyone with a little magical talent can basically learn them. But with such a powerful magic power at this moment, it is not a simple matter.

If it were possible, Roman would even want to dissect the body of the man in front of him to see how he was different from ordinary people. Pity...... This was impossible after all, so he could only watch, and showed an expectant gaze, hoping that Du Teng would answer his doubts.

It's a pity that Du Teng was already immersed in his own world at this time, he didn't even look at Romans, just hung his head slightly, his fingers gently stroked the blue-white staff, and the magic around his body was getting stronger and stronger as time went by.

The magical storm became more and more condensed, and finally turned into a small tornado, covering his figure, making it more and more difficult for the people around him to see.

Ordinary people may not feel anything, but these elves have good magical talents, everyone can more or less feel the intensity of the magic around Du Teng, one by one, their eyes widened, the entire Qingfeng Village, tens of thousands of high elf soldiers, none of them spoke, everyone silently looked in the direction of Du Teng.

Then at some point, the turmoil of the magic suddenly stopped.

The tornado dissipated in an instant, as if it had never been seen before.

Duten stood there motionless, as if carved in wood. After another moment, he suddenly raised his arm.

Rumble!!!

A bucket-thick thunderbolt shot up into the sky, connecting to the sky in an instant, forming a pillar of thunder that was thousands of meters long.

“……”

There was silence all around, even the sound of the wind disappeared, only the piercing thunder and lightning could be heard, only the terrifying magic contained in it could be felt, and only the thunder light that was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes.

I don't know how long it took, the thunder and lightning disappeared, the world returned to normal, and other voices reappeared.

Everyone looked at Du Teng's gaze again, and it was already full of horror.

"It's ...... That's why ......"

Romans looked at Duten dumbfounded, unable to even say a complete sentence.

"It's nothing, it's just the magic in the body."

Du Teng said with a chuckle.

The world of HP and the magic of Azeroth are basically the same, and both come from the human body. Although there is a magic net in this world itself, and the star core is also the source of all powerful powers, the magic power in the living organism is the most important. Only people with magic power in their bodies can cast spells, and they can attract more helpless magic power to form one spell after another.

Every magician is a person with a physical talent for magic, and their body can brew powerful magic, use the magic power here to attract more magic, and eventually become a powerful magician, and the person who casts these powerful magics will also become a powerful magician.

The same is true in the HP world, but with one difference, the mages in the world of Azeroth value talent more. A person who is not gifted enough cannot become a magician under any circumstances. But this is not the case in the HP world, although the HP world also pays attention to talent, but relatively speaking, even if the talent is very poor, as long as there is enough magic condensed in the body, they can become a wizard.

And the growth process of the caster of the two times is also different, the mage of Azeroth has a more professional meditation technique, and through meditation to continuously strengthen the magic in the body, not only in the body, but also the ownerless magic outside the body can be pulled into the body, assimilated, and made itself stronger. In this regard, the HP world is much worse, and the ownerless magic in nature is far less abundant than that of Azeroth, so the spellcasters in the HP world can only rely on themselves.

However, those wizards do not have a special means to improve their magic power, all they can do is wait for the growth of their bodies, and then let their magic power increase on their own, becoming more passive and clumsy. This has to do with the world, the Earth is not a high-energy world, and naturally cannot be compared to Azeroth.

But even so, the spells of the HP world have developed their own glory, and the reason for this is the spellcasting methods of the wizards.

Don't underestimate that wand.

Although it is just a simple wooden stick, with some magical creatures' body parts as the core of the staff, it can effectively trigger the magic in the body that is not very active. Powerful people, such as Dumbledore and Voldemort, if the total amount of magic power, they are simply different from Romans, if the magic in Romans' body is a bowl of water, then Dumbledore and Voldemort are at most a small cup of level, not even a small cup of level.

However, the combat power of these two people is quite good, even if they are placed within the High Elves, the number of people who can defeat them is probably no more than one palm.

What makes these two so strong? Experience and experience are one thing, talent is another, and the last aspect, how is HP's unique magic system, which gives them a terrifying power.

Relying on the wand to trigger the deep magic contained in the body, the spell that consumes very little magic but can show extraordinary effects, and the special spell-casting skills, all of which are fused together, have achieved the advantages of the HP world magic system.

Now Duten has brought that advantage here.

It is an indisputable fact that this body of his is the confluence of all the power of flesh and blood and martial arts, and it is very difficult to learn magic in this world. But at the same time, it is also because of this body that makes him more comfortable with the magic of the HP world, which is more suitable than the deity.

So the moment he held the wand, he was the strongest, not counting the other abilities from the other world, he was no longer weaker than the average hero-level powerhouse, and if he used various abilities from other worlds, his strength could already be predicted.

……

Slowly lowering his wand, Sylvanas couldn't wait to run over.

"Teach me! I want to learn, I must learn! ”

Sylvanas stared at Duten and said loudly.

"Okay, I'll teach you."

Du Teng nodded.

Using other people's materials, paying these things is also the proper meaning of the question. As for whether Sylvanas would pass on a completely different magic system, Duten didn't mind at all. Anyway, even if Sylvanas doesn't go out, he will carry these skills forward sooner or later. Moreover, Sylvanas learned it, and the High Elves learned it, which will undoubtedly greatly strengthen the combat effectiveness of the entire High Elf clan.

With the pride of the High Elves, this kind of credit is not at all the credit, if you want to repay it, there is only one way to choose - get on the car, get on Duten's car, get on Gilneth's car, in the future tribe, the blood elves will lose the power of the blood elves, and in the future alliance, there will be more high elves This powerful and extreme combat power.

……

At the same time, the Western Continent, one of the two poles that would influence the future of Azeroth, was quietly established.

Thrall stood on the barren land of Durotal, looking at the rudimentary city walls in the distance, and smiled with relief.

The newborn tribe was formed, and they had orcs, minotaurs, and trolls.

Not to mention the bravery of the orcs, the minotaurs can be called the strongest creatures in land warfare, these big men, each weighing hundreds of pounds, once they launch a charge, no so-called defense can stop their impact.

Trolls are a very peculiar race, they are agile, they are tall, and they are good at all kinds of witchcraft spells and shamanic powers.

With the gathering of these three powerful races, the tribe was finally able to develop steadily, and Thrall, as the leader of the nascent tribe, was full of a sense of accomplishment in his chest.

In fact, the establishment of the tribe is almost the legendary history of Sal, and this is only a small part of the legend of his life.

Thrall's original name was Gouyle, a name that bears the lineage of the glorious Frostwolf Clan, whose father, Durotan, and mother, Draka, both witnessed the dark times of the rise of the Old Horde, but were brutalized by his outcry against the evil sorcerer Gul'dan who wielded great power at the time. Gouyle, who was still a baby at the time, almost died, but was saved by his mother's life, and was finally discovered by a human sergeant named Edras Blackmore, which began his extraordinary adventure.

The name Sal was given to him by Blackmore, and it means slave in the lingua franca of mankind, which was exactly what Blackmore had intended and was part of his ambition.

Blackmore not only raised him with milk from his family of servants, but also hired teachers to educate Sal, coaching him in war strategy and training him in the fighting skills of various weapons. He tries to train Thrall to be a cultured leader who will one day have him take over the orc tribe and rely on the enslaved orc army to conquer the world.

Nineteen years later, Thrall has grown into a strong, reflexive orc. His young heart knew that he could not be a slave for the rest of his life, and as he grew up in the castle, many changes changed in the outside world. He knew that many of his compatriots he had never seen before had been captured by humans and placed in captive camps.

During this time, Thrall unexpectedly meets the most important woman who has influenced his life - Taresa Folkston, the daughter of the Blackmore servant, a little girl who has never seen war with her own eyes, because of the death of her own brother, she has projected Thrall, who is taken care of by her parents, as a substitute for her own brother, she is not afraid of this green-skinned orc, often teaches the naïve and ignorant Thrall many things in private, smuggles various books to Thrall to read to increase her knowledge without telling her master, and secretly exchanges letters with Thrall for many years.

Taresa behaves not only like a kind mother, but also like a good sister who takes care of her younger brother, cultivating Thrall's character as a good leader who is both tolerant and dignified.

In addition to this, the sergeant who taught Thrall to fight not only taught him the skills of a proud fighting champion, but also taught Thrall that a fight depends not only on strength, but also on his mind, and shows mercy at the right moment to defeat the enemy. The teachings of a mentor and friend are the main reasons why Thrall can maintain a noble and extraordinary heart in the status of a slave.

Perhaps it was because of these experiences when he was young that he finally had all the qualities to become a leader of a group, and it was during this period that a solid foundation was laid in this dignified world, universe, and invincible.

Later, he grew into a famous gladiator champion and a money-making tool for Blackmore. Thrall's victories have earned his master a lot of money and fame, but he himself has come to understand that his master has no care for him at all, and only uses him as an object, only using him to achieve ambitions.

It was also during this time that Thrall learned that Blackmore was the general in charge of the so-called concentration camp where the defeated orcs were imprisoned, and that the castle where he lived, Dunhold, was the center of the camp, and he knew that he would not be confined to a cage forever. Finally, one day, with the help of his best friend Taresha, Thrall successfully escapes Dunhold Castle, gains his own freedom, and begins his adventure to pursue his life.

And this is the real beginning of his legendary life.

From this day on, he embarked on the whole process of finding the tribesmen, collecting them, strengthening the tribesmen, and finally establishing the tribe. The hardships are unknown to outsiders, and the sufferings do not need to be known to others. As long as these living orcs know that all this they have obtained now is not easy, it is enough that the powerful orcs will still have a foothold in Azeroth, and no matter what they will do in the future, no matter where they have come from, they will be part of all living beings in this world called Azeroth from today onwards. (To be continued.) )