Egwene began her apprenticeship. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info every time she saw her teacher, she couldn't help but marvel.

It turned out to be the legendary Merry Winterwind! Didn't he die in battle and then be buried! Now he was an undead standing in front of her.

After getting acquainted with him, Egwene found the legend to be very approachable, and he didn't put on a high posture because of his status. He has a clear distinction between public and private, and in private communication, Merry has no teacher's attitude at all, can talk and laugh with Egwen, and occasionally takes her to visit the city of Lordaeron, of course, Merry always hides himself under the hood.

But Merry was unusually strict with his training, and Egwen complained about the harsh, even brutal, training. Whenever Egwene dragged his tired, scarred body back from the forest, he would secretly complain to Alodi.

Alodi always smiled and comforted Egwen: "Your teacher has lightened the intensity of training for the sake of you as a little girl. ”

"This is also a reduction! If it is not reduced, it will not be a death!"

Alodi's face was serious, he looked at Egwen, and said softly, "No, back then, your teacher's teacher was also trained like this. And also... Don't let Master Merry know that you have any disrespect for your ancestors, or you will be truly dead. ”

Egwen was stunned, "Teacher Merry's teacher, I read in the book, is it the oracle of the legendary god of magic? ”

"No, that's true. Alodi became serious. "The divine envoy Hu Feng is real, his magical power is unmatched, and Lord Merry is what he taught him. ”

"Then why didn't he come to our aid? We have suffered so much, we have so many enemies. ”

"Because my teacher has a bigger threat to deal with as well, Egwen, I want you to question my teacher one last time. Merry walked over slowly, her expression serious.

Egwen's face turned pale with fright, he lowered his head and said nothing, and he felt great fear and curiosity in his heart about this ancestor who had never met before.

In this way, the future guardian Egwene continued her cruel and torturous training, Merry copied all the sets that Hu Feng trained him to his own apprentices, and Alodi, who assisted Merry as an assistant teacher, was a little unbearable, but every time Merry was suffocated back with a bunch of reasons: "Alodi! Do you want to get a qualified and competent guardian, or a pampered mage! If it's the former, then do as I say!"

Although Egwene complained a lot and would lose a little temper with Merry from time to time, as time went by, Egwene gradually understood Merry's good intentions and the benefits of this cruel training, and the relationship between master and apprentice began to gradually improve.

Sulama City.

Selene the Huntress is bored, she has been on no mission lately, and she has nothing to do but wander around the city of Sulama. Selene is a skilled Ranger and a magician, and she is adept at attacking enemies from a distance, and likes to trap enemies with countless control skills, and then fly a kite to kill them. Coupled with her elusive stealth ability, the beasts and spies of all kinds who died at her hands were not a thousand, but eight hundred.

Selene has a more casual personality, she never plans her own route, she can go wherever she wants, or suddenly change her destination in the middle of the way. It is also because of this casual personality that she has not completed her tasks on time several times. Archmagister Elisandra was very troubled by her extremely strong ability, but also obvious shortcomings, and finally decided to cancel all her tasks for the time being, so that she could learn discipline first.

The Divine Envoy also learned about her, and after thinking about it, he waved her pen and asked her to patrol the city of Sulama and the Black Coast not far away, much to Selene's great joy, at least she finally had something to do.

Selene and her sturdy leopard pet roamed the streets of Sulama, but no one noticed her, as one pet stalked through rooftops and hidden paths.

Well... Surama is too comfortable, there are no enemies, tomorrow it is better to go to the Black Coast or the Gray Valley to torture and kill those Naga and the water elementals...

"It's an illusion! What are you hiding!?"

A loud roar was heard, which immediately caught Selene's attention, and she ran quickly towards the source of the sound.

A child of the night was staring warily at an ordinary upper-level elven mage, in a posture ready to attack, and the latter was a little overwhelmed.

Selene soon noticed that something was wrong, this upper-level elf mage seemed to have an aura of illusion, and although his behavior was not obvious, he also had very hidden flaws.

The upper elf mage stepped forward, as if ready to explain something, his hand suddenly shook, a puff of black smoke came out, the smoke dissipated, and the mage was nowhere to be found. The Children of the Night angrily unleashed an arcane blast and a frost nova, but still found nothing.

However, this did not bother the huntress Selene, whose Eagle Eye had already locked on the High Elf thief who had unleashed and disappeared and was fleeing in a stealthy state. Selene accelerated suddenly, pulled the distance between her and the thief, and a binding arrow shot out, directly pasting on the thief's body, and the thief suddenly released his stealth state, and his body was restrained in place. Selene's cheetah rushed forward, grabbed the thief's arm and began to bite hard.

The thieves are about to cry at the moment, where did this come from! It's useless to even stealth, it's unreasonable!

Gritting his teeth, this High Elf thief once again released and disappeared, disappearing twice in a row, which is a very big burden on the thief's strength and body. The moment he entered the stealth line, the thief began to sprint and dodge, and rushed towards Sulama's sewers, the magic corridor. The terrain is narrow and crooked, and you will definitely be able to get rid of this crazy old girl.

The entrance to the Enchanted Corridor is near! Nearer! Nearer! Victory is there...

Syllable!

A binding arrow landed on his back again...

Damn! Chased most of Lao Tzu Sulama! This crazy old girl is endless!

Grit your teeth and release the Cloak of Shadow! A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the thief's mouth, and he bred up his spirits to continue fleeing for his life.

The Magic Corridor was still bustling, and the High Elf thieves disappeared into the crowd and continued to run into the depths. Because he was in too much of a hurry, he didn't pay attention to some giant arcane spiders crawling slowly on the roof from time to time...

The flow of people is getting less and less, and finally there are no more people. The thief looked back, and the flare of the crazy old lady behind him had already arrived.

The thieves dodged two grumbling guards and entered the deepest hall, a white world.

Huh, why did the style suddenly change?

Suddenly, the thief felt his feet go numb, and when he looked down, he saw that a cloud of white spider silk had wrapped around his feet at some point, injecting toxins into his body.

There was a sound of rubbing mouthparts, and the thief looked ahead, a large giant spider holding up her two purple crystallized front paws, eight eyes staring at her with malicious malice.

"Crazy old, I'm here!Save me!I'd rather die at your hands!!"

I don't want to come to Sulama again!!