"Look here. Without giving the crowd a chance to ask questions, Lanlos came to the doorway, crouched down and pointed to the edge of the scorch, "Although it is very vague, it is easy to see that the left palm of the deceased is downward, that is, his body is lying on the ground. ”

"That's right. Nodding, as one of the first to enter the scene, Lothar ascertained Lanlos's judgment before adding, "The other body was slumped next to the window. ”

"When you found the body, the door was unlocked, right?"

"Yes, usually they lock the door when they stay together, but the servant who cleaned the room yesterday found that no one answered when he knocked on the door, so he subconsciously tried and successfully opened the door. ”

"It is clear that the two Hagra brothers were visited while they were together. ”

Hagra, making sure that the other would not disturb the discussion, opened the door and turned back to the room. ”

At the same time, the guest launched a deadly attack from behind. Hagra died instantly, and his body lay on the ground due to inertia. ”

On the other hand, despite the reaction, Hagarin obviously did not expect the visitor to attack, and in a hurry, he could not even use the teleportation scroll. Walking over to the windowsill, Lanlos pointed to the half-burned, unopened spell scroll in the corner.

But Hagarin didn't rest on his laurels, and he should have been the first to defend himself in the face of an attack, which is why the whole room was so chaotic. ”

But the strength of the other party was obviously far superior to that of this archmage, and the fire spell directly broke his protection and threw his body into the corner. ”

"But the fire spell is not the most suitable spell for fire protection, and the murderer is obviously used to nature and has a lot of confidence. ”

Looking at the scorch marks in the corner, Lanlos shook his head silently, and then said emphatically: "Hagarin's resistance has not even won the slightest chance to ask for help. ”

"To sum up, I can basically determine the characteristics of the murderer. Quickly ending his conjecture, Lanloth's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and then silently fixed on Medivan's body, "Hagra's acquaintance, mage, spell or sculptor master, half-step legend or even legendary-level spellcaster, and ......"

After a pause, Lanloth inhaled deeply, and the familiar and chaotic ominous magic in the air slowly poured into his body: "Familiar with evil energy. ”

"Why am I more suspicious of you now?" Eldagossa's voice broke the brief silence, but Lanlos knew that the other party was not trying to pull hatred for himself, but to give himself a chance to clear his name.

"I've been with Dalaran for so long, you know me, although I have the ability to deliver a killer blow to Hagarin in the back, but if Hagarin wants to escape or call for help, I don't have the ability to restrain him in time. ”

"And the power I have is not enough to silently defeat the shield of an eighth-order protection master. ”

He's right. Surprisingly, the first person to express his approval of Lanlos was Madison on the side.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with complicated and surprised eyes, Medivan shook his head with a smile: "I have always had a clear distinction between public and private. ”

Such a method really does not seem like his doing, after all, he has always liked to make a big noise. Although this was to help Lanloth, it sounded very unpleasant to the latter.

"There's a good chance the killer has infiltrated Stormwind Fortress, or Stormwind City. ”

Lothar held back a curse, and then asked, "You mean a spellcaster with the ability to easily kill two archmages is at large in the city at the moment?!"

Without saying anything, Medivan just stared at the other party and nodded solemnly.

"Damn. Gritting his teeth viciously, Lothar hurriedly rushed out of the room, "Madias, let MI7 move, and find him quickly!"

"You, and you! Notify me, dispatch a search team, and check on me from house to house!"

"Everyone else will guard the Storm Fortress for me, from now on, the royal area, it is forbidden for idle people to enter and exit!"

Even though Lothar had taken almost all of the guards, that didn't mean he had just let Ranros go. His relationship with Medivan was enough to understand everything through the latter's eye contact, and Medivan would take care of this elf for him.

"Very well, should we talk now?" the black-robed mage patted the crow feather on his shoulder casually, and his seemingly casual words made Lanloth feel like he had been struck by lightning.

Although trespassing on private territory without permission is not a felony, it can be completely left to the discretion of the lord. What's more, Medivan has a very good personal relationship with King Lane, and if he really wants to go to court, Lanlos will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of it, respected Guardian. When the footsteps of the guards disappeared, Eldagosa, the only one who did not follow the departure, stepped forward, and unknowingly or not, it was just right to relieve Lanlos of his embarrassing situation.

"I'm a high-ranking member of the Tirisfa Council, you can call me Elda. ”

"I know you much more than you might think, Eldagosa. Turning around, Medivan still looked at people with slanted eyes, and straightforwardly pointed out the identity of the other party's blue dragon.

And this scene made Lan Luos's gaze return to the black-robed mage silently again.

If it was just disgust, Medivan didn't need to know about the Tirisphal Council. Under the pressure of Egwene, Medivan has been learning how to master the power of the Guardians, how to fight the Burning Legion, and with the pastime of partying, he doesn't have much free time to learn about the current state of the council.

Sure enough, the council is not only on his blacklist, it is very likely that it has been included in the hostile target......

"You have a big misunderstanding of us. Although Eldagossa didn't like Medivan's gesture, the importance of the Guardians to the Council was too great, and she had to explain patiently, "Our goal is to prevent the Burning Legion from invading Azeroth, and we don't need to be enemies at all. ”

"Besides, one person's power is limited after all, if you join ......"

"Nope. Still so decisive, Medivin glanced coldly at Eldagossa and left the door with his feet raised, "I'm enough for one person!"

Looking at the back of the guardian until the other party disappeared, Lanlos couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "I'm still thinking about how to get rid of him, thank you so much." ”

"Are you laughing at me?" As a blue dragon, Eldagossa received only a handful of rejections, and now that Medivan was so faceless, she was naturally extremely annoyed, and Lanros's words were tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

And the latter's reaction was also timely: "Ahem, where are we going next?"

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In the most inconspicuous corner of the Mage Quarter, the building is almost completely obscured by dense sycamores and elm trees. The sign in front of the door swayed in the wind, and the rusty chains and hinges made a sharp and small sound from the constant friction, like the sorrow of some young beast.

And this has become the only guiding sign for travelers.

The lamb slaughtered, the most mysterious and inaccessible inn in Stormwind, how mysterious is it? Even those who live in the mage district all year round have not necessarily heard of this name.

Upon entering the door, you can see almost unobstructed the furnishings of the entire hostel. The slightly cramped lobby was clustered with a few old tables and chairs, and from the lobby to the kitchen, there were three guest rooms next to each other, and the only waiter at the bar faced the visitors, not even raising his head, and wiping the wine glass in his hand.

With such a service, it's no wonder that there is no foot traffic.

Surveying the humble inn, Lanloston was full of feelings, but before he could speak, Eldagossa walked straight in the direction of the kitchen without saying a word. It wasn't until Lanlos approached that he realized that next to the entrance to the kitchen, a dark narrow passage was covered by a dusty curtain.

"Wouldn't it be too humble for you to ask me for a date?" Ranros quipped with interest, blinking his eyes.

However, compared to him, a 'newcomer' to the council, Eldagosa knew very well how the death of the two Hagra brothers would be a big blow to the current Tirisfa Council.

She didn't have the heart to flirt with Lanros: "I can't laugh at this time." ”

"I know you hate both of them, and so do I, but their contribution to Azeroth is unmatched by the vast majority of people in this world, including you. ”

"They have the right to be respected. ”

Hearing this, the smile on Lanlos's face gradually retracted, and after a short silence, he nodded solemnly: "I'm sorry." ”

Indeed, no matter how unpleasant the conduct of these two archmages was, they had not done anything to be sorry for Azeroth, or even the opposite. As masters of the protection system, they are definitely the mainstay of the Burning Legion's efforts to prevent the Burning Legion from entering this world.

Not to mention the protection of teammates, the most effective spell against demons, the banishment technique, is the signature spell of the protection system.

Now, however, two of the most functional stalwarts have died tragically for no apparent reason, and the Council of Tirisfa can be said to be devastated.

"Very good, it looks like everyone is here. ”

The downward spiral passage came to an end, and a dim space in the shape of a ring appeared in front of you. The dim candle flame barely illuminated the basement, but it could not dispel the damp and cold inside.

It was a dwarf archmage who spoke, still small in stature, still wearing a simple robe, and still smiling amiably. That's right, it's Magnus Mana Storm.

And beside him, there are not only Verin and Erianne, but also a male Gao Jing with a scar and a silver-white beard.

Kenrito's representative, Crassus.

As for the others, Antonidas was the lord of the city, and it was impossible for him to do such a trivial task, and Modra would not participate in such a mission that would greatly anger the Guardians, Dredden was not good at diplomacy, and Kel'thugad was extremely unpopular. Kael'thas is even more of a typical racist, as this mission is mainly related to humans, and Lanlos has even been criticized by the other party more than once.

At the same time, in the darkest corner of the basement, a middle-aged man with a bearded face and a bald crisis stood against the wall. A stranger, but Lanloth knew the staff behind him.

The blade of a staff was the size of an ordinary dagger, and the eternal ice blurred into an arrow longer than the blade. It was as if even time and space could freeze in temperature, an aura comparable to that of Sdomka and Elunis......

Ebony Cold!