Enter World of Warcraft with Dark Skills

Chapter 67 Orcs and Peace

The soft lips pressed against his, and Taelan Fording felt a sweet fragrance enter his nostrils. His heart beat violently, rushing a large amount of blood to his brain.

He felt as if his soul was sucked out of his mouth. A red cloud floated on Jaina's cheeks, and she blushed while doing something bold. She closed her eyes and used her small lips to grab the sweetness.

The two of them moved more and more vigorously, and Taelan Fording stretched out his hand to hold Jaina's slender waist. This made her warm body closer to him. She seemed to sense his response and hugged Taelan's neck more tightly.

She instinctively opened her mouth and continued to kiss him. The violent movement made it difficult for both of them to breathe, like two fish about to suffocate. After a long time, their lips parted, and a thin thread stubbornly connected them.

Jaina wanted to say something, but she couldn't. The setting sun shone in through the window, drawing a golden edge along her smooth golden hair. Even the air was filled with a sweet ambiguity.

Bang! A thick book that was placed steadily on a high place suddenly fell down, and the hard brass corner of the book smashed down on Jaina's head! Then, with a buzzing sound, a small ripple was stirred up on the Holy Light Protection of Tyran Fordring!

Taelan Fording looked at the book, loosened his hand around Jaina's waist! Then he reached out, and a strange force grabbed the book in mid-air, and brought it to his eyes.

"Gain and Loss, Involuntary Choices" by Kael'thas Sunstrider.

Jaina asked excitedly, "How did it fall off? What do you call that? The Hand of the Mage?"

Taelan Fording said: "Divine Grip, a little trick."

Jaina curled her lips. A trick? That magic has a confinement effect. It can also pull the target to its side. If a mage was pulled to the side of a paladin holding a mace, he would definitely cry.

There was no Knights of the Black Blade yet, and Jaina had never heard of "Death Grip". This magic was created by Tyran Fordring when he was studying mysticism, referring to Death Grip.

It works surprisingly well, not only can it pull the target to your side. Targets with lower levels of mystery will also be imprisoned, and powerful holy light will invade their bodies, making the target unable to cast spells or move. This ability can be used in conjunction with his enthusiasm. The only drawback is that the casting buffer is a bit long.

The two people just had a close contact, and the distance between them was invisibly shortened. Jaina was no longer reserved, but took Tyran Fording's hand and asked him to take her to eat.

Taelan Fording nodded. The two of them stood close together and walked out of the library.

After class, Jandice went to the library. She had a question and needed to look up some information.

She is a hard-working student. Her family has given her a noble status and financial support, but it also puts heavy responsibilities on her shoulders.

While her two brothers were idle, she was sent to Dalaran. Her family hoped to gain the support of the great wizards through her.

She has a good talent. Unlike Jaina who is good at transformation and evocation spells, she has a very high talent for illusion spells.

Although she and Jaina were sisters in the same school, she was quite jealous of Jaina. She had a set of low-level fine equipment when she entered school, and her rumored boyfriend even decomposed a lot of precious magic equipment to enchant her.

In addition to the rare Crescent Staff, she even has a super rare exclusive wand, which is a Transfiguration Staff. Because of this wand, some people claim that Jaina can have three cats.

She also has the only extra-large spell material bag in the whole grade. When others practice magic or go out, they need to bring a bunch of bottles and jars, but she can put them all in the spell material bag. This allows her to take more supplies and it is more convenient to use.

It was said that being a mage was a very expensive profession. But she never had to worry about that. If money couldn't buy something, she could just ask the great knight for help. Even the powerful Lurking Gray Web Spider would become a barbecue.

As Fording grew more powerful, her birthday presents changed from the precious gems of the kobolds to various extraordinary materials.

Jandice is not short of money, but she has loneliness and responsibility. She has to work hard! She dare not stop for a moment.

She rushed into the library. Then she ran into Jaina who came out of the library. She had a happy smile on her face and was leaning against a tall boy. The two of them walked out of the library, talking and laughing.

Jandice was stunned. Have they come to this? Have they already let it slide? Suddenly a strong wind blew, ruffling Jandice's blonde hair. She hurried to straighten it!

A white barrier that was barely visible to the naked eye rose up. The wind blew around Jaina, and even the hem of her skirt didn't lift up. Jaina also paused for a moment, but didn't let go of the hand holding Tyran Fordring. She naturally greeted Jadis. Tyran Fordring nodded politely to Jadis.

Jandice watched the young couple walk away. She had to admit that these two people were really a perfect match. A future great wizard, a future leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand. They were a perfect match! How could other monsters say no?
Today, the wind in Dalaran is a bit noisy. Is there wind in Dalaran? Isn't there a magic barrier? Jandice shook his head.

Archmage Krasus is very anxious today! He sensed the presence of his own kind. But he couldn't find any trace of them. Well, he still had to be careful.

The days passed quickly, and besides performing official duties, Tyran Fording dated Jaina every day, and their footprints were all over Dalaran.

They looked out at the distance from the Violet Castle, kissed under the arch, had a drink with Chez by the Trevi Fountain, and left their little happiness in many places.

Their time was wonderful, but the human kingdom was not at peace. Bad news came from the Sador Bridge in the south. The Dragon Rider appeared again!

A few days later, the news that the Blackrock orcs were gathering their forces to start a war shattered everyone's dream of living a life of luxury.

One evening, his mystic teacher Solanlian brought him a message.

On her way to visit Andorhal alone, she encountered two robbers and received a strange letter.

After attending a grand banquet hosted by Archmage Antonidas, Taelan Fordring finally completed his mission.

Tomorrow they will leave Dalaran and take a boat back to Lordaeron via Fenris Island.

Arthas said sincerely: "It's finally over!"

"belch!"

Taelan Fording...

As soon as they arrived in Lordaeron, Taelan Fordring received a letter from Kalin.

After reading the letter, Tyran Fording said to himself, "It's finally here."

He has been in this world for four years, and the first crisis he has to face has finally come. Love and family!
Tirion Fordring still faced his fate alone. Alden and Paris, who had been following him, were unable to patrol the territory with him due to some unexpected circumstances.

He had a long talk with the orc who saved him. He reported to the Council of Nobles that Barthilas had betrayed Fordring. Later, Eitrigg was captured.

All the efforts made by Taelan Fording seemed to be in vain, and fate still went eastward according to its own script.

Tirion couldn't deceive his own heart, and he sneaked into the prison. However, he didn't encounter any guards, and he let Eitrigg go. He didn't know why it was so smooth.

Perhaps it was the statement made by Tyran Fording about the world invaders and the military position that changed Tirion Fording. Or perhaps it was Tyran Fording's experience that gave him a deeper understanding of reality. He did not escape with Eitrigg. But he was still reported to the Noble Council by Barthilas.

While treason is difficult to prove, dereliction of duty is more serious.

Because Thrall had not yet revolted, the threat from the internment camp had not arrived. The one who attacked Mardenholde this time was Grom Hellscream, the chieftain of the Warsong clan!

His brutality caused heavy damage to the castle, and many soldiers were killed, including several old friends of Tirion Fordring.

However, Tirion Fordring, the lord, deserted. He arrived late after Hellscream had taken Eitrigg away, and by the time he drove away the orcs who had broken into the castle, many people had already died. A group of nobles immediately jumped out to impeach him.

The Knights of the Silver Hand immediately convened a high-level meeting to try Tirion Fordring in Stratholme. As the rotating Grand Knight of the Knights of the Silver Hand, Taelan Fordring had to rush to Stratholme as soon as possible to listen to the trial.

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