Chapter 025: I Have a Story, Do You Have Wine?
A large pale blue vortex appeared out of thin air in the center of the camp, and as the image of its center became clearer, Stormwind City gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone at night.
The gap between the regular army and the militia was immediately apparent, and in the face of mysteries, curiosity and surprise were human nature, but the Iron Horse Brotherhood, led by Lothar, did not have the slightest disturbance, and lined up neatly in front of the crowd, solemn and rigorous, and motionless as a mountain.
As for the militias that were temporarily conscripted, the discipline was noticeably much worse.
However, after seeing the forces of Lothar and the Iron Horse Brotherhood move out of the way and let the militia teleport first, Lanlos stopped, and at the same time fixed his eyes on the cloaked boy who was constantly looking around.
Although he had only been in Karazan for a few days, Khadgar was already well aware of Medivan's mastery of teleportation, so instead of focusing on his mentor, he looked around with interest.
Of course, the most important thing is that he knows that no matter how hard he trys, he will definitely not be able to learn......
Just as he was comforting himself with such a reason, a powerful palm suddenly rested on his shoulder.
"Boy, where do I think I've seen you?" looked at Khadgar's frightened face, and Lanros smiled kindly.
"Uh, you, hello, Magister Lanros. It was not pleasant to be suddenly interrupted, and Khadgar's eyes flashed with fleeting displeasure, and then he rolled his eyes and greeted him with a respectful gesture.
Magister?
A question mark flashed through his mind, and then Lanloth suddenly remembered the piece of land he had bought in Dalaran. However, the renovation of the house had not yet been completed, and Lanlos was in no hurry to publicize it, and he had not even decided on the name of the academy.
"How do you know?"
Khadgar showed a smug expression: "Quite simply, the area around the Royal Library belongs to the central administrative district of Dalaran, and the prices of houses are higher than those of residential and commercial areas, and there are basically few personal transaction records. ”
"In that case, you must have spent so much money to buy that house for a special purpose. ”
"In addition, there is the Royal Library next to it, and the flow of people in the vicinity is naturally dominated by spellcasters who come to study, so you can see what you want to do at a glance. ”
With that, Khadgar stole a glance at the other man, as if trying to find surprise on the elven mage's face to satisfy his competitiveness, but it was obvious that he had failed.
"Crassus told me you were a clever ghost, and now it seems that he was right. Lan Luo smiled lightly, but there was a hint of danger in his tone, "However, you shouldn't have the qualifications to have normal access to information on the sale of Kenrito's private land, right?"
Worst......
Khadgar subconsciously took a half step back and swallowed his saliva.
"Moreover, when we first met, you should have been on the third floor of the Royal Library, as far as I know, it is a forbidden area, and ordinary mage apprentices will be expelled from Dalaran if they trespass. ”
The words of understatement sent waves through Khadgar's mind.
Luckily, Ranros didn't continue to reveal his secret: "Khadgar, right? Introduce myself, I'm the High Elves, Ranros. ”
"Hello. This time, Khadgar's tone was finally formal.
Seeing this, Lan Luos also put away his playfulness, and his serious appearance made the other party can't help but raise his heart to his throat again.
"How much do you know about us and Medivan?"
"You guys, mentors?"
Hearing this, Lanlos frowned, he was sure that Khadgar had obviously not recovered from the shock just now, and in the case of mental tension, this young apprentice could not lie so naturally.
So......
"Isn't the time yet...... whispered to himself, and Lanros turned away directly under Khadgar's inexplicable gaze.
"Wait. Driven by intense curiosity, Khadgar subconsciously said goodbye, and after seeing the other party stop, he took a deep breath, "What do you mean by what you just said?"
After a moment of silence, Lanlos spoke slowly: "Watch your surroundings, young trust, we will meet again." ”
The question was still unanswered, and Khadgar wanted to ask after it, but the back of the other party had been hidden by the soldiers walking by in a group.
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The evacuation of the human forces was well underway, and Lothar and Medivan stood aside, chatting without a word as they directed the group to step through the portal.
"The Dark Swamp, the Upwind Trail, and the Sunshine Forest have all been overrun by these savage orcs, and your safety in Karazhan is not guaranteed. ”
"Orcs are smart, they don't kill themselves. ”
"But Stormwind needs you, and Ryan and I need you too. ”
"Where I am needed, I will naturally arrive in time. ”
"Just in time?" Lothar glanced at the griffon not far away, trying not to be too obvious.
"This time it was an accident. Medivan shook his head, "After all, it was sent by Dalaran, and I'll have to take some time to take care of that new apprentice." ”
"I remember you didn't have much of an interest in Dalaran. ”
"What I hate is their unbridled attitude towards arcane demand, not the children who seek wisdom. ”
Lothar fell silent, looked at the soldiers who stepped into the portal in amazement, and said softly, "If you can promise Ryan to take up the position of chief court mage to train spellcasters, this sentence will be much more credible." ”
"That would affect Dalaran's relationship with Stormwind, and I don't want to irritate their nerves. Moreover, I don't have that time either. Seeing the elven mage in leather armor approaching, Medivan ended the conversation with a tactful refusal.
Lothar sighed lightly and showed a grateful expression to Lanlos, who was approaching, "Thank you for your help, Lanlos, the plan is going well." ”
Nodding, the elven mage glanced at the guardian beside the other party: "So, what are you going to do next?"
"Maider has informed His Majesty that we will put an end to the orc invasion in Stormwind once and for all. Clenching his fists hard, Lothar's tremendous strength even caused the gloves to emit a loud pop from the momentary tightness.
"Of course, it would be great if you could help us. ”
"With the Astral Mage here, I'm afraid it won't be my turn to make a move, right?" Lanlos waved his hands and looked at Medivan meaningfully.
The latter still looked indifferent: "I said it, unlike your Tirisfa Council, I'm very busy......"
"Ahem. Lothar decisively interrupted his friend's rude words, "Karazhan is of great importance, and Mader doesn't want the enemy to invade. ”
"Say so. Lan Luos raised his brow slightly, "You're going back?"
"Why, can't you?" the Astral Mage stared into the flat, deep eyes of the High Elves, not knowing what to think.
After a brief pause, Lanlos shook his head: "No, what to do is your lordship's freedom. ”
"I'm just a little puzzled, the sudden appearance of the orcs is not a trivial matter, if you don't stop it in time, is it really okay?"
"Sounds like you know them well?" Medivan laughed coldly.
This question made Lanlos silent, and in the face of the two of them, either suspicious or disdainful, he nodded heavily: "That's right, after all, I've been to their world......"
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