Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1523 156. The new task of the great wizards: all go to dust for me! —Add [1025]

   Black's attempts to change jobs ultimately failed.

Although the two archmages, Ansrem Ruinwiver and Kaggs, were stationed in Draenor, Antonidas went to the Lich King to "seek another job", and Archmage Modera was injured and cultivated. After that, the Kirin Tor's Council of Six was really short of people.

   But Dalaran hasn't lost his mind enough to introduce a guy like Black into his ruling apparatus.

   Therefore, facing the pirate's job application and the whimsical idea of ​​"paying for work", the old Lich ruthlessly rejected him on the grounds that Blake had not completed his studies.

   This completely broke Black's defense. There is no doubt that he does not want to accept further "advanced education".

  Although knowledge is indeed a good thing, considering Black's career plan, learning a bunch of knowledge from arcanists really makes him unable to lift his spirits.

   And Queen Azshara kindly set the real semester to start more than a year later, apparently to leave enough time for Black to finish his troubles in other areas.

   For the Queen's "intimacy" in this regard, the pirates said that you really don't have to.

   But things are already like this. Looking at the admission notice that couldn't be torn apart or burnt, Blake could only sigh, and accepted this **** arrangement with his strong psychological quality.

   By the way, he took the paper handed over by Dean Lan Yue.

  Hey, don't tell me, after so long that I haven't done the papers, Blake suddenly found that he was a little eager to try.

   Then he raised a feeling of helplessness that was no greater than his heart's death.

   Damn it.

  How did you become such a person?

  I have been completely changed, and I can't help it.

With this kind of mood like going to the grave, in the early morning of the next day, the drunken outstanding graduate of Nar'Thalas, His Excellency Blake Shaw, was invited to participate in the first time of the Great Wizarding Salon held at the Na'thalas College. Meeting.

   When he sat in the conference room, it was obvious that he had not sobered up, but the other members took care of Black's bad mood, and even Ms. Aegwynn didn't say much.

  After rational greetings, the group of first-class spellcasters in the world of Azeroth wasted no time and quickly began to discuss the most important issues of the meeting.

   In the Mage Tower, which belongs to Dean Lanyue and has the highest level of secrecy, three things are placed on the table in the center of the ring seat.

   are a strange seed that combines arcane magic and life force, a scroll that is spread out, and a triangular crystal bottle with a shallow layer of water.

   These three things were brought back by Black himself, but now they need to be combined, but not a pirate can do it alone.

   This is something that requires the cooperation of many spellcasters.

Although the official members of the Great Wizarding Salon have been informed of the use and origin of these three things in advance, when they actually saw them, even the well-informed former guardian Ms. Aegwynn couldn't help but say amazed.

   "I've only heard their names in myths and legends, I really never thought I'd be able to see and touch them."

   The guardian lady raised her hand, and with the help of weak magic, she lifted three things into the air.

   The scroll jumped and opened in front of everyone, revealing a very complicated building structure. It was almost designed in the form of a palace, and it was divided into upper and lower parts.

  The buildings above the ground can be regarded as the cover and protection of the underground shafts, and of course, there are thousands of magic runes that are used to stabilize the actual effectiveness of the building after it is built.

   This is the blueprint for the design of the Sunwell, just like the construction of a nuclear bomb in the magical world. In theory, you can rub the magic nuclear bomb with your hands if you thoroughly understand it.

   Of course, blueprints are important, but if there are no raw materials, this knowledge is the art of dragon slaying.

   It's like every bragging physics teacher who claims to be able to rub a nuclear bomb with their hands often fails when they try to buy centrifuges and enrich uranium.

  The really important thing is the thin layer of water in that crystal bottle.

Aegwynn reached out and took it in her hand. She looked at the flowing liquid in the bottle in front of her. It could reflect colorful dazzling light under natural light. Even through the crystal bottle, she could still feel the water droplets contained in them. the power of.

   "So amazing, so pure."

The    Guardian squinted and commented:

"If it was me fifty years ago, even if I had to pay the price of destroying this island, I would definitely get it. It can create a legendary spellcaster out of thin air, and if the essence is gathered, it can benefit a demigod mage. endless."

   "But that's diluted."

   Drunk Blake slumped on his chair with a boneless posture, blinked his eyes and covered his head, and said in a hungover gesture:

   "Only one drop of eternal living water is added to it, and it is blended with the water of 30 times the purest element. It is not that we do not have more, but it is only because only this combination can keep the breath of eternal well water from leaking out.

  If it is known that we have a whole bottle of Eternal Water Essence in our hands, then all of us here will be captured in Nazjatar in the next second to accept the Queen's "Interrogation of Love".

   Don’t be shy, everyone.

  I know that you all want to witness the power of the Well of Eternity, open the lid and take a breath, you deserve it, but not too much, such a pure breath of the blood of the world is beyond the reach of extraordinary people.

  If you don't want to infect yourselves with magic addiction, then you'd better take it easy. "

   With the "encouragement" of the pirates, Aegwynn Mage reached out and twisted the lid of the triangular crystal bottle, and in the next instant, a stream of pure and gentle magic burst out from the bottle.

   It's not violent, but very, very pure.

   is many times more mellow than the magic power escaping from the Sun Well, and it gathered in the mage tower of Dean Lanyue to form a swirling magic wind that enveloped everyone.

   This feeling is very special for spellcasters.

   It is like a person who has lived in the plateau area all his life suddenly arrives in the plain area. After taking a few deep breaths of magic power, he even feels "drunk".

   While the mind is dizzy, the body is very good!

   One more hour!

   So they took a second bite almost at the same time.

  Including the old Lich Merry and the little Lich Kel'Thuzad are the same movements, they just changed their life forms, they don't need to breathe, but their need for magic power still exists.

   In front of Black's eyes, this scene is like Ms. Aegwynn opening a devil's box, and a devil named magic is tempting all spellcasters present.

  The opened crystal bottle was suspended in front of everyone, asking for vibration in the air, waiting for the first person to reach out and buckle it in his hand.

  The pirate looked at the three people in front of him with a very interested look.

   He wondered who would resist the temptation of magic and drink the diluted magic water in the crystal bottle?

   But he was soon disappointed.

   The two lich were the first to wake up.

   Their unique life forms made them strong-willed and hard to seduce, and Lady Aegwynn was a few seconds late, but not because she was seduced by magic.

   Rather, she was "analysing" the power attribute of this mellow magic through the "slightly drunk" experience just now.

   "Originated from the energy convergence of the arcane force, its magical form is something that cannot be born naturally in the material world, no wonder you call it 'the blood of the world'.

   The magical form of this thing is consistent with the various rules that make up the material world, that is, the energy source of the so-called 'divine'. "

   Aegwynn stroked her hair, reached out and took the crystal bottle in front of her, and closed the lid with a bang. She threw the crystal bottle up and down in her hand and said:

   "If a world can give birth to such a thing, it must be in the heart of the world, and these eternal waters are definitely the most gorgeous and greatest miracles that this world has ever born.

   But that also made me more curious.

   This seed!

  It needs to be irrigated with such magical water to grow healthily. What kind of power will it bloom when it matures? Is it just to cure the addiction? "

   "'Only'?"

  Blake blinked and said yin and yang strangely:

   "Ms. Aegwynn is worthy of being the former guardian. The elves have spent 10,000 years to solve the problem, how can it be 'only' to you?"

   "Hey, don't shoot me if you're angry!"

   Aegwynn shouted to the pirates fearlessly. She moved her fingers and held the Arcandor Seed in front of her. She said:

   "I didn't say that magic addiction is a simple problem, but if you just seek cure, not 'perfect cure', that problem is not without solution.

   Azshara can easily do it with the power of the ancient gods. After all, I have never heard of any Naga that is addicted to magic?

Just one life form transformation can make the elves permanently free from the torture of magic addiction. I doubt that Queen Azshara chose to sign an agreement with N'Zoth after realizing that the Well of Eternity had exploded. A plan to relieve his subjects from the suffering of demon addiction. "

   "That's the magic of this seed."

   Dean Lanyue, who has not spoken, explained at this time:

"It can achieve a 'perfect cure' for demon addiction and all the symptoms of demon addiction. According to the description of the ancient walker Farodin who has been taking care of it, the fruit born from the growth of this seed is a balance between magic and life. In addition to curing the body's thirst for magic power, it can also greatly repair the defects of the body caused by magic power transformation.

   In other words, if we can nurture Arcandor to a mature fruit, then not only will the Quel'dorei elves have yet to break out on a large scale, the magic addiction will be eliminated.

  Even the Nightborn who have been transformed by magic can return to their normal life form.

   This is a rare treasure.

Ten thousand years ago, I saw many such fruit trees in the court of Queen Azshara, but I didn't know what it was at that time, I just knew that the queen would regularly send her maids to pick the fruit, Make it into Queen's Cider and distribute it to every inhabitant of Zin-Azalea.

   Perhaps at that time, the queen realized the influence and erosion of the magic of the Well of Eternity on the body of the elves, and she used the fruit of this magic tree to ensure the health of her subjects.

  Unfortunately, the explosion of the Well of Eternity completely destroyed all this, and the Queen did not have time to save those precious trees before sinking to the bottom of the sea.

   Only this seed has been handed down and has been guarded by secretive valley walkers for generations. "

   Having said that, Dean Lan Yue sighed and said:

   "Now that all three things have come together, our next task is still not easy. The design of the Sunwell is not perfect. We have to improve it by referring to the structure of the Nightwell.

  We have to absorb the advantages of the two magic wells and find ways to make up for the shortcomings. After the seeds of Alcando are planted, Farodin will take care of this, so don’t worry.

  The biggest problem is the dilemma we will face after this magic well is exposed.

  The children of the night can fight for the Sunwell and Quel'dorei, and when the Sunwell has been destroyed, the birth of a new magic well will inevitably lead to competition between the two races.

   They will even share the enemy.

  So we must keep it completely secret until its construction is complete, and in addition, we have to legally give this forthcoming magic well a tenable claim.”

   "Don't be fooled, Dean, I will help you contact Queen Azshara."

  Blake coughed a few times, and said in an unnerving tone:

"It just so happens that I want to have a good chat with my Queen, about the fact that she signed me up for a class without my permission, but Queen Azshara didn't give her the eternal well water once she knew that we had it in our hands. If so, we will all be traitors in her eyes.

   How she treats traitors, you have seen on the Isle of Quel'Danas.

  So before I set off, you have to come up with a plan, a plan that will make the Queen press down on her anger, and a plan that will make Azshara give up the eternal well water.

   That's right, I'm talking about the second draft of my upcoming Flesh Remodeling experiment.

   As the Queen's close minister, I know that although the Queen never judges people by appearance, she is a woman after all, and she is very concerned about her appearance.

  Although in my opinion, turning into a Naga doesn’t detract from her charm, but the light of the light in the past has turned into the monster it is today, and she must not feel very good about it.

   So, everyone, my research materials have been submitted to you, now it's up to you to help me finish my second draft paper. "

After    finished speaking, Blake stood up, smoking a pipe, and said carelessly:

   "That's right, everyone, there's nothing wrong with your ears, I'm just asking you to help me finish my thesis, and I'm not pretending this time.

  Because I'm angry right now

I am in a bad mood.

   Don't worry about everyone's mood!

  I help you get Azshara, and you help me with the dissertation, which is a very reasonable and fair deal, right? "

   Several great wizards in the meeting looked at each other. After a few seconds of silence, Dean Lanyue pushed his glasses and said:

   "We can help you with the experiment, but you have to write the paper yourself."

"make a deal."

  The pirate waved his hand and said:

   "The masons I have appointed will be here soon. The internal structure of this magic well can be discussed and studied later, but the digging of the foundation and ash to cover the surface structures should begin now.

   In order not to attract the attention of other forces, no magic power can be involved before the main body of this magic well is completed.

  You claim that maintaining the peace can't voluntarily cause chaos, so you guys have to figure out a way to teach the masons how to build this complex structure.

   In other words, you all have to be foreman.

   In addition, it is absolutely not allowed to deduct the wages of workers.

   I can't imagine going through a hellish 'fraternity riot' in Tol Barad, though my wives won't be stoned in the head."

   (end of this chapter)