Chirp!

With a loud roar, the graceful and muscular griffon landed smoothly on the battlements in the wind, and under the nervous gaze of the guards, two humanoid creatures wrapped in robes leaped from its back.

"Sir Lothar!" the petite one, who had just landed with the help of another person, hurriedly lifted his hood.

"It turned out to be you, Medivan's apprentice. Waving his hand to signal the guards to drop their arms, Lothar greeted him with a smile, "It's just in time, there's good news......

"Sir!" Khadgar interrupted the other man's speech in disregard of etiquette, and stepped forward quickly, the face engraved with anxiety that made the people around him hold their breath, "I have something urgent, about the teacher." ”

After a moment of silence, Lothar nodded, "Follow me." ”

Looking at the backs of several people leaving in a hurry, Matthias frowned and lowered his uneasy palm from the dagger.

Just now, that sharp sense of danger disappeared.

Is it a delusion?

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In the back garden of Stormstorm, Lothar looked at the guards who were scurrying back and forth in the corridor, and asked softly in a deep voice, "It's an extraordinary time, you don't stay with Medivan, what are you doing here?"

Khadgar took the glass of water from his attendant and drank it down, then fell silent. Reacting quickly, Lothar nodded to the attendant beside him. When they disappeared from sight, Khadgar let out a heavy breath.

"What I'm going to say may surprise you very, very, very much, but, by all means, be sure to listen. ”

Listening to the young man's trembling voice, Lothar's brow slowly approached.

"Orcs, who don't belong to this world, come from a planet other than Azeroth. ”

"And the one who helped them build the bridge to Azeroth was ......" Swallowing hard, Khadgar clutched the glass of water and uttered the name with almost all his strength, "Medivan!"

With that, Khadgar gasped for breath and smiled as if relieved.

"Khadgar. However, Lothar's reaction made him feel like a lightning strike, "You haven't slept well lately?"

Taking a half step forward, Lotzai carefully looked at the thick dark circles on the other party's face: "It's no wonder that the first time you enter such a tragic battlefield, many people will leave a psychological shadow, Medivan is really careless, and he actually brought you to ......"

Syllable!

"That's not the case!" the glass shattered on the marble floor, splinters flying everywhere, "It's not like that, I saw it with my own eyes, teacher...... Medivan, he opened the door! He was the one who brought the orcs into this world, he was the one who ......."

"That's enough, Khadgar. Reaching out and pressing the young man's shoulder, the pity in Lothar's eyes cut through Khadgar's heart like an iron cone, "I know Medivan is not a good teacher, his teaching is boring, and none of the previous apprentices have been able to stay with him as long as you. ”

"Don't blame him, he just doesn't know how to share and educate, you just need to take a break and everything will be fine. ”

"You are. Khadgar lowered his head, "Are you taking pity on me?"

"Of course not, kid, I'm very optimistic about your potential, and so is Medivan. Squeezing the other party's shoulder vigorously as a sign of encouragement, Lothar turned around, raised his foot and prepared to leave, "But now that Stormwind City is in an extraordinary period, although I know that you have been in the dust along the way, I still have to trouble you to inform ......"

"You trust the teacher, don't you?" Khadgar interrupted again, "No, it's not so much believing as being afraid." ”

Lothar's footsteps hung in the air.

"I'm afraid that what I'm saying is the truth. Khadgar's voice was soft, as if he was just talking to himself, "What would it mean if, the guardian of humanity, betrayed humanity?"

"It's not likable to be obsessed, Khadgar. Lothar turned her head, her cold eyes with a palpitating sheer oppression.

The young apprentice's legs tensed instantly, for fear that he would be paralyzed by this glance: "I know that you and your teacher have been friends since childhood. I also expected that everything I said today would seem to you to be nonsense. ”

"Because, you think you know him well!"

Khadgar deliberately bit the word 'think' very hard: "But that was the past, what about the present?

"You seem to have done a lot of homework. After a long moment of silence, Lothar returned to her seat.

It's a good start.

Kad held back his joy: "That's not all I've learned in Karazhin. ”

"So, what about the evidence?" Lothar held out his hand.

Looking at the palm wrapped in steel armor in a daze, the apprentice was stunned, and the fine cold sweat gradually piled up on his forehead with the passage of time, and finally gathered into drops, quickly running along his cheeks.

Lothar sighed softly and slowly got up with her hands on the edge of the table. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but the movement of the man who had been silent reaching out and grabbing his hood caught his attention.

"Maybe this time, you should believe him. As Garona revealed her strange green face, the air around her seemed to freeze at this moment.

"One, orc?" Lothar didn't react much, but the fingers that were almost embedded in the edge of the table perfectly conveyed the emotions in his heart.

"Garona?" Khadgar looked shocked, not only because of the other party's self-revealed identity, but more importantly, because of the trust in himself in the other party's words.

Is my relationship with her worth it?

"Don't think about it. Garona's gaze remained on Lothar, "I just think there must be some unshakable reason for giving courage to such a timid and cowardly creature as you." ”

"Do you know what you're up against?" Before Khadgar could react, Lothar's deep, hoarse voice revealed a palpitating danger.

"Of course. Garona silently pressed her right hand to the hilt of her dagger at her waist.

"I can explain......" Khadgar reacted quickly, and hurriedly stood between the two. However, Lothar still didn't look away.

"I'm afraid you can't explain it, young apprentice. Jazz's palm slowly reached behind his back.

At the last moment, a voice like shattered glass broke the silence between the two.

Syllable!

The crisp sound behind him caused Lothar to react violently, and even as he stood in front of him, Khadgar couldn't see his movements. By the time the former reacted, the warrior had already removed the broad broadsword behind his back.

Similarly, Garona didn't know when she showed off her rugged short sword in front of her.

At the same time, a pitch-black crack suddenly appeared in the center of the courtyard, and with the crisp tearing sound sounding continuously, the crack seemed to be rapidly expanded by some invisible force, and the brownish-green streamer burst out.

There was no dazzling light, but Lothar found that no matter how attentive he was, he could never see through the green streamer. It's like all the light in it has been swallowed up.

"Perhaps, we can. "The footsteps of the visitors were faint, but they were clearly audible in such an atmosphere.

The voice......

Lothar frowned, but the intimidating weapon in his hand remained untouched.

The green streamer gradually retracted, and as the figures in it became clear in their sight, not only Khadgar, but even Lothar's eyes widened.

"We rushed over as soon as we got your message, so we shouldn't be late, right, Khadgar?"

Lanros reached out and clenched his fist, pulling the last of the unsettling wisps of mysterious power out of his hand, and smiled his trademark smile wide at the trio. Behind him, a red-robed blonde-haired elf did not smile, a man with a scar on his face was gentle, a middle-aged man who followed him was erratic, and a gray-haired old man had sharp eyes......

With their arrival, the entire courtyard, and indeed the entire Stormstorm Fortress, fell completely silent. Communication, insect chirping...... It's as if everything is holding its breath because of this moment. After all, everyone standing behind Lanloth can turn the entire Eastern Continent upside down.

Except, of course, in the corner, the little-known blue-haired human.