"What's the matter, is this going to have a dinner?"

Seeing a group of people gathered outside the door, Lan Luos scratched his cheeks blankly and asked in confusion.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and their faces invariably flinched, but no one was willing to talk to this strange guy. Even the leading warden, Otulus, reluctantly stepped forward in the midst of everyone's pushing.

Also, the dark empire that Saratas conjured up had crushed the unyielding will of the warden and his subordinates in an instant, plus Lanlos was quite polarized on the outside. Ever since he was imprisoned in Violet Prison, the jailers had been terrified and had not dared to slack off.

"You, what were you just doing?"

It's no wonder that Otulas is timid, with the energy intensity that affected the entire Violet Prison just now, he really can't straighten his back, not to mention that the other party is still making this kind of movement in the Forbidden Demon Prison.

'Hehe, I like the way he looks now. The blade of the Dark Empire, hidden in his back, trembled with pleasure.

Seeing such a large group of people cowering in front of him, Lan Luos also suddenly squinted his eyes slightly in playfulness, revealing an extremely dangerous sneer: "Guess what?"

The crowd was silenced, and Otulas reflexively raised his staff, and the bright arcane light even burst from the magic crystals at the top.

"Alright, don't scare them. There was a commotion in the crowd, and as the road parted in the middle, a white-haired elf stepped forward with a helpless face.

"Archmage Crassus. ”

The savior finally came, and Otulas let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's hard work, go get busy. With a wave of his hand, Crassus immediately dismissed the crowd. Seeing these jailers walking faster than one another, the Red Dragon Mage couldn't help but sigh heavily.

"I said you can't settle down? If you really want to give someone a grip, you won't come up with it in your life. ”

"That's too modest, do you and His Royal Highness the Prince add up to such a small weight?" Raising his little thumb, the elven mage still put on that underwhelming expression.

"Every time I talk to you for a few more days, the idea of keeping you here forever becomes more and more firm in my heart. Crassus shook his head silently, but his attitude was noticeably more tolerant than before.

"Look at you like this, isn't it done?"

"Didn't you say that I can't do it with Kael'thas Saska, so I might as well go home and have a baby. ”

"Hmm, did you just break out some terrible gossip?"

"Ahem, you heard me wrong. ”

......

In order to prevent the sinister Lanros from continuing to ask, Crassus quickly changed the subject.

As he said at the beginning, after Lanlos explained the cause of the incident 1510, Kenrito's side finally relented. However, Antonidas did not let go of Lanlos who had obtained the Eye of Dalaran so easily.

"What?house arrest?!" jumped straight from the ground, and Lanlos lay on the barrier, looking at Crassus, who was close at hand, in disbelief.

Seeing that this guy touched the arcane barrier but was not bounced open by the magic power, the red dragon mage's brows tightened again: "Strictly speaking, it's not called house arrest. ”

"It's repayment. ”

"Hiss~. Isn't there any other choice?" Lan Los was obviously a little anxious, "It's not unacceptable to give money or something, and it's not good to say such a thing as trading your body." ”

"You, are you sure?" Crassus raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more rippling.

Shivered inexplicably, and the elven mage stared at each other suspiciously: "What do you say?"

"The Eye of Dalaran is the supreme artifact that Kenrito has created since its inception, and unless you can return it with both hands, you will probably have to work for Kenrito for the rest of your life. ”

"I think house arrest was a good decision. "Touching his left eye, Lanlos shouted 'True Fragrance' very decisively.

"It's all said it's not house arrest. Crassus clasped his hands to his chest and looked at each other with pity on his face that he didn't know where to start. It should be a pity that he is such a good seedling, but he has such a brain.

"Although it is not an exaggeration for you to die a hundred times for Kenrito to steal the Eye of Dalaran, but in view of your motives and subsequent actions, Antonidas has tried to remove your punishment against all odds. ”

"Of course, there is a price. ”

"In order to prevent future threats like the Horde and the Burning Legion, Dalaran has been taking advantage of the fame of the spellcaster lately. Now that you have been soulbound to the Eye of Dalaran, I believe you have mastered the arcane wisdom contained within. ”

"And then?" said Crassus, who stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence, and the elven mage, who couldn't hold back, immediately asked. But then, the smile on the red dragon's face made him feel a chill behind him inexplicably.

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With a thick book in her arms, the tall blonde girl walked slowly down the open corridor. The hem of the white lace dress continued to flutter with her movements, setting off the girl's temperament more noble and elegant.

It's a pity that the delicate face like a doll shows an extremely distressed expression.

In Dalaran, there are not many mage apprentices with this kind of appearance and temperament. Gianna Proudmore is arguably the most famous. A young girl from a noble background and a gifted teenager, but she has already surpassed many old people in the realm of arcane.

Coupled with this budding but crazy face, Gianna's fame in Dalaran can be described as skyrocketing.

It's a pity that the little girl obviously didn't calmly accept the idea of thousands of people. Immersed in the sea of arcane, Gianna rarely even appears in sight. Except for the occasional trip to buy arcane materials, Gianna spends the rest of her time in Antonidas' mansion and several libraries in Dalaran.

But today, she was ordered to die by her always kind and kind teacher, and she had to come to the academy to attend a public class.

Although Dalaran had opened a public academy for ordinary spellcasters in order to recruit talents, Gianna had not been to the place since two symbolic classes.

After all, with what she learned from Antonidas, she was even qualified to be a faculty member in the academy. There was nothing else here that was enough to impress her except to feel the strange gaze that looked like a monster.

But it's a little weird today.

The quiet corridor was empty except for the sound of her and her heels banging on the floor.

Without those strange gazes, Gianna was puzzled. Of course, it's not that she's hypocritical, but that the Violet Arcane Academy has always been overcrowded, what happened today?

With such a question mark, Gianna quickened her pace in the direction of Fountain Square.

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