A few days later, somewhere on the main road that ran through the Elwyn Forest, a mysterious man in a tattered black robe rode a brown warhorse to the sunlight that sneaked through the shade of the trees overhead, and staggered northwest.

Beams of golden glow fell on his body, but they could not dispel the gloom on him. Occasionally, the farmers who met this person chose to stay away from it as soon as possible, for fear that this mysterious mage would behave because of a bad mood.

Luckily, even if he was depressed, Lanlos wouldn't take it out on ordinary people.

That's right, since he escaped from Karazhan, he has remained in this state, not even saying a word. It's not that I'm hit by the curator, but the answer I seek is too unexpected.

He overlooked a key message, that Medivan's fall was not due to being bewitched, but because the Overlord of Sargeras had taken possession of his body by force. It's like a schizophrenic patient, with two personalities one bright and one dark, and even Medivin herself doesn't even know that Sargeras exists.

While he may not understand why he has evil power in himself, it is undeniable that the Guardian does not need this power. Therefore, using Karazan's fountain of magic power to directly eliminate evil energy is the reason why he is free from evil energy.

And the demon hidden in his body is the Dark Titan, a true god, and a member of the pantheon, and he also knows a lot about arcane. Whether it's taking possession of Medivan's body and power, or gaining evil power from nothing, he has a way.

Kranros is different, he needs this power, he doesn't want a way to eliminate this power, but how to control it.

Obviously, at least for now, Medivan can't help himself.

This trip to Karazan was a waste of effort.

A stiff wry smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and Lanlos grabbed the huge hole in his hood, his face full of helplessness. It's a lot of repair money, but I didn't get anything, and it was really the life of the non-chief......

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The wind is beautiful and the sky is cloudless, and Stormwind City today is obviously full of vigor and passion compared to the past few months.

Farmers on the outskirts of the countryside are sowing hope for this year in the soft sunshine of early spring, travelers and traders are constantly arguing over goods and prices, and heavily armed patrols are tirelessly shuttling through the streets and alleys, bringing peace to the people of the city, while not forgetting to take a leisurely time.

Almost everyone chooses the same pastime in a busy day, and that's the tavern.

In addition to the extravagant and extravagant gilded roses that are widely known, Stormwind is more popular with the poor than the noisy pigs and whistles, as well as the dwarven golden barrels. As for the blue hermits and the mysterious slaughtered lambs in the mage district, ordinary people would not be willing to approach the caster.

People who have a busy day will unload their fatigue in the wine until the night is getting darker.

Stormwind City mage area is almost entirely lawn between the houses, and there are no roads paved with stones like other areas, which is not only related to the environment, but also because there are few people in the mage area, and even those who are resident in it do not need to go out most of the time.

Hawkers,Since ancient times, there have been many otaku.

Slowly stepping on the lush grass, Lanlos slowly pushed open the blue hermit's door. With the long, shrill sound of the hinges, the people in the room enjoying the warmth of the fireplace and the tranquility turned their eyes to the dusty figure.

After a pause, Lanlos quickly took in the unfamiliar faces in the blue hermit hall, quietly lowered the brim of his hat, walked up the stairs, and walked towards his room.

'Looks like we're in trouble, Elunis, get ready. ’

'Huh?'

The Blue Hermit is Stormwind's most secluded inn and a favorite place for mages who come and go to spend their time. Of course, the mages here do not include court mages under the royal flag.

But if nothing else, Lanlos had just seen in the lobby that at least half of the people were wearing insignia similar to those of the two Hagra brothers, and these people were staring at him like voyeurs......

He didn't have any contact with the court mage forces, and even if he talked to the two Hagra brothers, it was only in the name of the Tirisfa Council, and now that he was making such a big move, it was really impossible to say that he didn't have a little moth.

Creak~

"Quietly avoiding everyone's eyes and ears, you're amazing. "It's still the graceful blue figure, but this voice, this tone......

"Where's Tyre?" As soon as he walked through the door, Lanros's brows instantly tightened.

Eldagosa sat opposite him like a noblewoman, and when she heard the other party's question, her face gradually turned cold: "I still want to ask you this question." ”

"But before that, take care. ”

Lanlos was about to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a loud voice that resounded throughout the corridor directly interrupted him.

"Catch him!"

Arcane energy surged like a wave, and a dozen control spells were launched from both sides of the corridor at once, completely blocking almost all of Lanloth's dodge directions.

Despite the sudden attack, the latter raised his hand unhurriedly, and a large semicircular barrier suddenly appeared beside him. Streamers of light from all directions dissipated silently with the wind as soon as they touched the barrier, as if everything was just an illusion.

Six-ring protection spells, spell invalidation enchantment, can suppress spells within the range, perfectly block the effect of primary spells, effectively curb mid-level spells, and even high-level spells can be exempted when you are lucky.

With Lanloth's strength, none of these court mages who have reached the level of high-level spellcasters will naturally be able to break through his protection!

"I don't remember what I did. Holding up the barrier with one hand, Lanlos raised his head slightly, and two beams of purple light were like sharp swords against his throat, making the surprised mages seem to have their blood coagulated.

"You'd better explain it clearly. ”

The human mage in gorgeous clothes who took the lead obviously didn't expect the other party to crack his elaborate design so easily, swallowed his saliva, and forced a step forward: "Stormwind City's official affairs, please also ask for your cooperation." ”

"Please, the way you invite people is too domineering. With a cold smile, Lan Luos made several strange movements with his other hand at an extremely fast speed, and the magic visible to the naked eye suddenly quickly converged on his fingertips, "I think, I should have the right to refuse!"

Feeling the power of the other party like a jackal beast, the mage who took the lead was immediately startled, and hurriedly retreated into the crowd: "Your Excellency, please don't embarrass us......"

"Now you know it's embarrassing?" Shaking his head with a low chuckle, Lanloth's face was full of sarcasm, "Don't you think, is it late?"

"I don't think it's too late. ”

A vague voice suddenly came from behind him, and before Lanlos could react, the cold metal touch had already crept up his throat.

Stalker!And, from behind?!

Subconsciously glanced at the room behind him, and Eldagosa, who was sitting upright, had already disappeared.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, but I advise you to give up resistance. ”

If the hoarse voice of the immediate detached was not real, it took a lot of effort for Lanlos to make sure that the other party was not more than a millimeter away from him, and glanced sideways at the young man whose face was covered by a mask, and he grinned: "Madias Shore?"

There was no response, but the only ripples in the air-exposed eyes had given Lanloth enough answers.

"Ah, it's a dead end. Shaking his head, Lanros playfully withdrew his magic.

Stormwind Prison, next to the underground prison built in the mage district, is home to all kinds of prisoners, all kinds of people in the truest sense of the word. In addition to ordinary human criminals, there are even gnolls and boar people.

Imprisoning the leaders of these savage centaurs was the idea of the previous king, Baratheon, in order to prevent another misery like their group attack on Stormwind. Now it seems that it really works.

And today, a new guest has been welcomed here.

Bang dang!

The loud sound of the iron door closing hit the eardrums, causing Lanlos to rub his ears involuntarily, and with his movements, the chains that cuffed his hands suddenly flashed with a faint light, and the complex and sophisticated magic runes on them were very conspicuous in this dim and damp space.

"Alas~!"

This is the second time since Tyris Manor that he has worn the shackles of the Forbidden Demon, which is a high-precision creation, and it is a shame to be a Queldore......

"Woo, woo!"

Responding to Lanros's sigh was the continuous menacing roar of the next door, and the sound of claws scraping against the walls. Apparently, his cellmate happens to be a gnoll.

Despite enjoying the prison sentence again, Kranros did not feel the slightest sorrow, and even initiated a friendly interaction with the other party: "Hey, brother, do you know Hogg?"