Chapter 296: Spell

There are some subtle details in the spell that hold you back. Do you want me to sue sΓΉ how do you fix it?

Time, and his mysterious allies, will help him get closer to his goal. "Sue me!" his thought responded.

Another light flashed through the room, and a young woman appeared. As she walked up to Antonidas, the High Elf stared at her with a look of uneasy concern in his eyes. But Gianna Prodmore didn't notice this, and she was so engrossed in her duties that she was engrossed. The handsome prince went unnoticed.

She gave Kel'thugad a strange look with those blue eyes, and then took the wooden box from Antonidas, who explained, "My apprentice will dispose of it, and this wooden box and its contents will be burned to ashes." ”

She bowed slightly, and teleported out of the room. At the other end of the room, the High Elves watched with a frown on their brows as the air fluctuated as she left. On other occasions, Kel'thugad would have found the pantomime interesting. However, Antonidas began to continue his impassioned tirade. With a wordless tremor, Kel'thugad began to try to free himself from it.

"We've tolerated this state of affairs long enough: we've been reminding him not to engage in questionable research, trying to steer him down the right path. As a result, we now find that he has been practicing evil spells. The name of the Kenrito Council is rapidly evolving into a curse among the local villagers. ”

"You're lying!" cried Kel'thugad. "The farmer has the same vivid memories of the Second Orc War as we do. The orcs, their warlocks wield terrifying powers. These forces have left our defenses vulnerable. It is our duty to learn from them in a-for-tat way to fight them!"

"To form an army of dead rats? Those unnatural things can only be measured in hours. Antonidas retorted coldly, "That's right, my child, I found your diary too." You've been documenting this filthy plan in great detail. You shouldn't use these poor creatures against the orcs - of course, this assumes that the orcs have resurrected and somehow become a threat again. ”

"Being younger than you doesn't prove that I'm still a kid. Kel'thugad replied, "Those rats are just a yardstick I use to assess progress. This is a standard rule of reality. ”

A sigh. "I've noticed you've been spending most of your time in the north these days. You're always absent, so I noticed it right away. As you may have heard, the king's new tax policy has upheaved the whole country. Your selfishness in the pursuit of power will incite the peasants to revolt. Lords will be drawn into a civil war.

He hadn't heard of the new tax policy. Antonidas is definitely bluffing. Not to mention. A true mage should focus on something more important than that. "I'll be more cautious. He replied through gritted teeth.

"No matter how cautious you are, you can't keep it a secret. Duredden said.

Moderna followed: "You know, we've always been on a path that is all right to make sure that we protect our people at the same time. It doesn't turn out to be a danger on its own. We cannot sacrifice our humanity – not just the human appearance, but the true personality inside. Your methods will only lead us to be accused of heresy. ”

I've had enough. "We've been treated as heretics for years. The church will never like our means. Still, we always do what we should be. ”

She nodded, "Because we have always avoided using dark spells, otherwise it will lead to depravity and great disaster." ”

"No, that's because we're indispensable!"

"Enough. Antonidas' voice sounded tired. He said to Moderna and Duredon: "If words alone could convince him, he would have been persuaded long ago." ”

"I hear you. "O merciful gods, I don't want to hear the nonsense of these fellows, I'm fed up with them......!

"You misunderstood the purpose of our visit. Antonidas interrupted him, "We're not here to debate. Now, every one of your belongings will be thoroughly searched. All items related to dark magic are to be confiscated and destroyed as soon as identified. ”

His nameless ally had warned him of this. It's just that Kel'thugad doesn't believe it. Strangely, he felt a sense of relief when things finally came to this point, having had to limit the scope of his work in order to keep it secret, which apparently hindered further research.

"With this evidence," Antonidas said heavily, "King Terenus will agree with our verdict. If you don't stop this madness, your identity will be taken away and banished from Dalaran - and indeed from the entire continent of Lordaeron.

Kel'thugad's heart fluctuated, and he bowed. He then left the hall. There is no doubt that Kenrito will remain silent about his so-called "disgrace" lest his actions be known to the world. This time, their cowardice finally suited his heart. And so it goes. His fortune would not have been taken to fill the king's cash chest.

A pack of wolves trailed K'l'Ulthgad for miles, staying out of his spell range. He looked sideways and saw that they had roared for a while, then ran away with their ears drooping. Thankfully, the frosty arctic winds have subsided. At this distance, he could already distinguish the cold and desolate mountain top in the distance. It gave him a sense of victory. Ice Crown. Few adventurers come to the glacier without fear of death, and even fewer make it back alive to tell their stories. But he, Kel'thugad, had climbed the polar peaks on his own, overlooking the vast land.

Unfortunately, there was hardly a map of the cold Northlands in the world, and he could find as little information as the supplies he carried with him. Ignorant of the path ahead and where he would eventually go, he was unable to use teleportation. But he did not flinch and forged ahead. He had no idea how far he had come. Despite his veined fur cloak, he shivered from the cold. His legs seemed to be as sluggish and clumsy as two stiff stone pillars, and his body was already numb. If he can't find a place to stay, the only thing that awaits him is death.

Finally, he saw a flickering light: an obelisk tower carved with magical symbols stood in front of him, and a castle was not far away. He quickened his pace past the obelisk tower, crossing a bridge that seemed to be made of pure energy. As he approached, the gates of the camp opened, but he suddenly stopped. (To be continued.) )