Kyris used to be here in the game, but it was no longer possible to see it in its original form. In this legendary human royal capital, only ruins remain on the ground, and the underground Minethil royal tombs have been transformed into the lair of the Forsaken, the seat of the Dark Queen, the Undercity.

However, for Kelris, who once lived here, there is still a vague picture in the depths of his childhood memories, which is not much enough for him to feel the majesty and grandeur of the largest kingdom of mankind in the world today.

And when he really faced this majesty, the middle-level mage still couldn't stop admiring it in his heart.

Like Stormwind in Elwyn's Forest, Lordaeron is nestled in the Tirisfal Glades with its backdrop to Lake Lordamere. As a symbol of the national strength of the Lordaeron Kingdom, this royal capital almost spans the shore of the small half of Lake Lordanmere, reaches the head of the Coast Mountains in the west, and explores the tail of the Otlante Mountains in the east.

"You mean, this letterhead of mine is fake?"

The mid-level mage raised his eyebrows and looked at the doorman in front of him, like the guards that could be seen everywhere in the city, the other party was wearing a bright silver Lordaeron garrison standard full body armor, but the two shoulder pads were golden.

"Master Mage, I'm not questioning the authenticity of this letterhead, it's just that today is a rest day, and there are no adults on duty in the courtyard. Even if you go in, no one will receive you. The doorman who faced the mage glanced at Kim and Kiel and bowed.

This is the central area of the royal capital of Lordaeron, a building next to the royal palace, the pure white color and similar exterior structure can easily mix it with the Cathedral of the Holy Light, but as soon as you step inside, the lavish layout of the interior and the large number of elite guards will make you immediately understand that this is the center of power of the nobles of Lordaeron, the Senate of the Lords of the Kingdom.

After that fight, all the way into Lordaeron without the slightest wave, the three of Kelreth and the paladin separated, meeting King Lordaeron is not a trivial matter, it needs to go through a series of complicated procedures, even if it is a descendant of Lothar, so the paladin plans to visit some former comrades first to see if they can find some more foreign help.

The middle-level mage went straight to the door of the Senate, and the reason why he didn't go home first was because the old house of the Kenneri clan was not in Lordaeron, but in Brill, and most of the clansmen usually lived there, only the family of the head of the family had a small villa in the aristocratic district of Lordaeron City, and now Jon Kenneree was far away in Stormwind City, and Kurla was also serving in the Silver Hand, and the only owner of the villa was the Countess Kennerry.

Thinking about it along the way, Kelreth carefully reviewed what all parties hoped for to disappear. Judging from the layout of this raid, the mastermind originally intended to cover up his assassination with a robbery of bandits, at least on the surface, and did not want the assassination to be exposed, which shows that this secret hand is actually very suspicious, and even if the assassination is successful in the end and the facts are exposed, it will be immediately suspected. As a result, the object of suspicion immediately shrank a lot, and in addition to those secret hands that he couldn't figure out, Kelreth currently has two suspects.

The first one, naturally, is the high-level mage Kel'thugad, who openly killed a three-ring mage in Dalaran, and it is not a trivial matter that he is also a mage with a heritage, but in the wild, an unexplained death, the high-level mage has a way to do it without taking a penny, and he can casually release a battle puppet whose strength is close to that of a high-level mage, and it is not difficult for a high-level mage to hide a middle-level mage or even a high-level warrior as a secret hand.

The second is the Countess of Kennery. I have to say that although children are very ignorant and ignorant, but in some ways have the ability that adults can't reach, before coming to Dalaran, Kelrith was blinded and lived in Kenari for nearly ten years, although the memory of the young Kelrith regarded the eyes of this real lady looking at him as cold, but now Kelrith feels a trace from this clear memory, and hides the excellent killing intent. She did have a reason to kill him, Kennery's generation, the head of the family, Jones, has only one son, that is, the only son born to this legitimate lady, Kurla? Kenneri, and this young master Kenneri also performed very well, since he was a child, he became the prince of Lordaeron, the knight squire of Alsace (the underage prince did not fully divide the nobles, even the lowest knights), and then followed the prince to serve in the silver hand, and eventually became a paladin, everything symbolizes perfection, a perfect Kennery, but under this perfection, there is a big black spot, a sudden illegitimate child, just like the world's oil bottle in the eyes of the stepmother will always be a puddle of dirt on the curtain, in the eyes of this countess, Kelreth is certainly not much better, especially after he was promoted to the Triple Ring Mage and even began to spread his enchantment talent, disgusting and threatening, it seemed that this lady was more dangerous than Kel'thugad.

The mid-level mage glanced inside the door, then at the doorman.

"Please return my letterhead, then, and I'll come back another day. ”

"Your Excellency's letterhead, we have sorted it out, we have also recorded your situation, you can leave your address, and we will take the initiative to contact you as soon as there is news!" The steel helmet enveloped the doorman's entire head, making the other man's voice hum slightly.

"Your Excellency?"

Kim winked at Kiel and took a slight step forward in a low voice.

Kyrreth shook his head, looked at the doorman through the gap for a moment, and then withdrew his gaze faintly.

"I see, so bothered. ”

With that, he turned his head and left with the two of them.

Not long after the three of them left, a middle-aged man dressed in simple aristocratic clothes appeared next to the doorman who received them, staring at the slowly disappearing backs of the three people, and turned his head to look at the doorman who did not squint.

"There are some things that the more you know, the better. As if muttering to himself, the middle-aged man turned around and slowly approached the door, and the two doormen who heard the words shook slightly, and still stood at the door like sculptures.

"My lord, that letter may be the only evidence behind the scenes. "Lordaeron is backed by Lake Lordamir, and the water resources are extremely abundant, and several inner rivers have been introduced into the city alone, and finally join the moat arranged outside the palace, after the three of them turned around and left the Senate, they walked along a river in the city without saying a word, but it didn't take long for Kiel to ask.

"Since the role of evidence is to find out what is behind the scenes, now that the purpose has been achieved, it doesn't matter if there is one. Glancing at the crystal clear water and the ubiquitous anglers, Kerry said slowly.

Hearing this, the Shadow One looked at Jin with a determined face a little thought, and then stopped talking.

The layout of most cities in Azeroth is based on zoning plans, except for the central area that symbolizes royal power and power, which is generally the royal palace, the other generally have the aristocratic district closest to the palace, the bustling commercial area, the place where magic flourishes, and there may be a magical commercial area in the commercial area, as well as the civilian area where most of the residents live, and the royal garrison where the garrison is usually located in the far corner. Of course, the last and generally the smallest one - the Mage District.

Unlike Dalaran, except for a small part, it is the mage area, seventy or eighty percent of the urban area is full of mage towers, the mage area of Lordanlun only accounts for less than one-tenth of the area of the city, and the mage towers are also scattered, and the styles are similar, but most of them are medium and high-level mage towers, and there are almost no low-level ones like Gianna.

After walking along the river in the city, Kelreis and his party got on a small carriage, not the kind that specializes in carrying people, but a private car of a vegetable seller who delivers vegetables to the adults of the aristocratic district, and occasionally carries a few guests out of the city after delivering vegetables, it seems that its owner still cherishes this carriage very much, the place is quite spacious, and the car is also very clean.

After spending a Kinnar, amid the long-winded praise of the owner of the carriage, the three of Kelreth appeared in front of a mage tower, a mage tower that looked like the Tower of the Stars seven or eight points, and its owner, the high-ranking mage - Cosma? Feng is the uncle of the old mage who lives in Lordaeron, that is, the master of Kelrith, but it seems that in the concept of the Azeroth, or the concept of the mage, the relationship between apprentices generally only lasts for one generation, so this old mage has never put a master in front of Kelrith, and generally treats them more like an equal magic explorer when they get along.

Stretching out his left hand, the copper-colored ring on his index finger began to glow for three or four seconds, and Kelrith looked up. The wall of the tower was abruptly recessed and quickly disappeared, and a delicate border pattern appeared around it, and an old man with white hair poked out, and then saw Kelreth looking up, Cistanche's eyebrows were raised, and he nodded to the middle-level mage with a smile, and the next second the old man appeared at the door of the mage tower, and behind him, the mage tower, which was originally as smooth as a mirror, also leaked a two-meter-high gate and opened up.

"If you don't come again, I'm going to have Anne pick you up. ”

The high-level mage was wearing a pitch-black magic robe, and he couldn't see any enchantment at all, but Kyris knew that this robe was the most proud work of the other party, an epic magic robe - the robe of the starry sky, holding a small and delicate magic wand in his left hand, he couldn't see anything special, but it could be held by a high-level mage, and it was definitely not a mortal thing.

However, as soon as the high-level mage spoke, Kelreth was stunned. Coming to find the other party was also a temporary decision, the middle-level mage originally planned to find a hotel to work casually, but today's situation in the Senate made him realize that he was actually not very safe in Lordaeron, and at this moment, the only person who could help him in Lordaeron was the high-level mage in front of him.

Seeing that Kyris frowned and was silent, the high-level mage was stunned for a moment, then his eyes narrowed, and his left hand was thrown away, and the wand spun in mid-air for half a circle and instantly dissolved, and as soon as it disappeared, countless rotating wands suddenly appeared around, and a fist-sized ball of electricity formed around the wand, but in a second or two, except for the section at the entrance of the mage tower, there were countless small electric balls within a radius of more than a hundred meters.

Wordlessly turned his head to look at this minefield, a small ball of electricity is almost the level of a ring of spells, but the small ball of electricity that fills the screen is a pure high-level spell, just relying on a small wand to instantly cast high-level spells, is this the strength of a high-level mage, just when Kyris was amazed, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the minefield, and rushed towards the outside.

"Hehe, it's a high-level assassin, leave something!"

A one-person-tall staff appeared in the hand of the high-level mage, and a sapphire the size of an adult man's fist on the head of the staff began to flash with silver-white light, and countless small electric balls began to converge towards the figure, like a magnet that waded through the screws all over the ground, and in an instant, the electric balls in the entire space collided with the figure.

In the piercing tearing sound of "tearing", the figure shrunk into a ball in mid-air, wrapped himself tightly with a cloak, and the small electric ball hit the cloak, constantly beeping, and when the assassin who was stuck in the air began to land, the electric ball was almost consumed, and the figure swirled around to stabilize the body, and then flashed outward, and the cloak that saved his life just now slowly fell, and the sparse small holes were all over it.

However, at this time, the high-level mage had already completed the chanting of another spell, and as soon as the staff hit the ground, there was a crisp impact sound, and a silver-white road instantly extended from the area in front of the door to the assassin's feet, and the cold air visible to the naked eye filled this area, and the figure that escaped was also frozen in an instant, like a sculpture, maintaining a posture of jumping forward with half feet off the ground, but after a stalemate for two seconds, a silver light flashed, and the assassin's left hand was separated, and the bright red color was scattered, but it immediately turned into blood and ice, and even connected the left hand and the body strangely together。

The high-level mage glanced at it, stroked his silver-white beard with satisfaction, and turned his head as if he wanted to say a few words to the middle-level mage, but immediately frowned and looked at the assassin. I don't know what method was used, the assassin with a broken arm had already appeared outside the ice road, and the only remaining hand grabbed the severed limb, glanced at everyone coldly, and his body slowly dissipated.

Frowning and watching as it slowly disappeared at this moment, the high-level mage waved his hand, and the ice path dissipated without a trace.

"Kyle?"

"Teacher!" came a familiar voice, and Kelreth turned to find the old mage appearing at the door of the mage tower, looking at him with a staring expression.

"Come in first, a few little ones, not too old, not a small trouble. ”

After the high-level mage staff disappeared, Tibu took the lead into the mage tower.