Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1787 13. Reverse! Inverted! The villain pandaren kidnapped our dean!

   Early the next morning, at the gate of the Academy of Magic of Nar'Thalas, a group of mentors put on the most gorgeous elven spellcaster robes and lined up at the gate to greet the upcoming alien emperor.

   Unlike Dean Bluemoon's attitude, the other mentors in the academy felt proud of the pandaren emperor's decision to visit Nar'Thalas Academy.

They felt that the success of Nar'Thalas Academy had spread all over the world, and was even admired by the emperors of the distant Pandaria kingdom. For the high-level elves who were especially good-natured, this feeling was more than eating ice cream in summer. Be cool.

From today onwards, they will be able to add an extra line to the academy's brochure when recruiting students, "The Pandaren Emperor has said about the Magic Academy", and by the way, add the magical image of Emperor Shaohao visiting the academy to the academy's chronology. This is another success of the Nar'Thalas School of Magic in the diplomatic field.

  Because of this, the atmosphere of today's welcome ceremony was very warm.

   But soon, a careful mentor discovered that Dean Lanyue, who used to show himself as a cold-faced iceberg, was a little out of place today.

   She tried her best to maintain her majesty.

   But the thick dark circles under the crystal glasses and her yawning behavior could not be concealed.

   "Your Excellency Dean, why are you so sleepy? Did you not rest last night?"

   Dean's right-hand man, Andrea, asked in a low voice curiously. Dean Lanyue shook his head and didn't answer. He just turned around and summoned a handful of magic glacial water to wash his face and make himself look more energetic.

   She couldn't tell her "fantastic encounter" last night to her subordinates, what a **** from 10,000 years later claimed to be her apprentice, and asked her to teach herself some novel magical knowledge and so on.

   This is an absurd plot that only appears in third-rate magic novels popular among the ignorant nobles of Suramar.

   As for the tiredness that I shouldn't have

   No matter who did 30 sets of test papers in one night and was repeatedly criticized for not being rigorous enough, this would happen, even if Queen Azshara came in person.

  My own disciples are really strict in this regard, even small grammatical errors will be pointed out and asked to correct them on the spot.

   is so tiring.

   Physical exhaustion is second. My future disciples have strange powers to relieve fatigue, but mental pressure is not so easy to relieve.

   Dean Lanyue felt in a trance that he had returned to the days when he was eighteen years old and was studying with his low-key and humble but very strict and serious tutor, His Excellency Matri.

If his mentor, who suffers from strong social phobia and autism, could know what happened to him last night, he would definitely be very interested, but unfortunately, even Dean Lan Yue himself does not know that his mentor is roaming now. to where.

   It is said that Lord Maitre appeared in the remote Ashenvale a few years ago, and he has refused Queen Azshara's call more than a dozen times.

   What a dashing person.

   Dean Lan Yue sighed in his heart.

   Soon, as the banner of the court of Farodis appeared on the mountain road in the river bend, the band of the Magic Academy immediately began to play the elves' gorgeous welcome song.

  As the golden ornate candle dragon appeared carrying the emperor of the pandaren empire, the elven mentors immediately put on their faces a welcome yet alienating smile.

According to the tradition of the elves, the highest aristocratic tutor in the academy presented a magic crown to the alien emperor as a gift, and Emperor Shaohao also used the pandaren custom to present the Lorewalker scroll he carried to the academy as a gift in return. .

The Emperor    also expressed his admiration and admiration for the well-known Nathalas Academy on the spot, and stood with Prince Farondis and the Academy's tutors to accept the shooting of the magic image.

   After this welcome process, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

As Emperor Shaohao, under the protection of his ruthless monkey demigod guard, happily began touring the academy under the leadership of several noble tutors, Prince Farodis, who accompanied the emperor, found an excuse to leave. .

   He entered the Dean's office with ease, took out the key prepared in advance, opened the treasure house of the Dean's office, and took out the Tide Stone, the pillar of creation hidden in Nar'Thalas College.

   But Prince Farodis did not notice that an invisible tentacle hidden in his shadow was shaking, and all his actions were seen by Black, who was hidden in the academy.

   "Wow, the show is about to start."

On the star-gazing platform at the highest point of Nar'Thalas Academy, Blake squinted as Prince Farodis and a group of his close officials hid the Tide Stone in his court carriage, and took it along the mountain road. The Pillars of Creation were shipped out of the Academy.

   He knew that this was the beginning of Prince Farondis' "remonstrance" plan, and this incident would directly cause the entire city of Nar'Thalas and the land of Azsuna to suffer for the next 10,000 years.

   "Unfortunately, I can't save you."

  The pirate sighed helplessly. He sat on the edge of the star-gazing platform and swayed his legs. He took out a pot of fine wine from his arms and opened the lid to smell the aroma of the fine wine.

   He was considering whether to intervene in the destruction of Nar'Thalas, but that question was quickly answered.

   He couldn't stop this from happening.

   Unlike the Elves of Erethras and the Elves of Syndra and the Troll Empire, the Ghosts of Azsuna and Prince Farodis play a relatively important role in Black's journey 10,000 years later.

   That is part of his own story. Once their state of existence is changed by external intervention, it will directly affect Blake's life 10,000 years later.

  According to the influence of the fate feedback brought by changing Syndra and the troll empire before, if Black prevented the destruction of Nar'Thalas city, he is likely to become weak due to the fluctuation of fate.

  Although I didn’t come to fight 10,000 years ago, strength or anything is not important, but it’s not worth it!

  The most important thing is that even if Black saves the city, it won't do much good for the future situation.

   A group of high elves who like to enjoy and immerse themselves in magic will survive the disaster and die in a long time, and the high elves of Nar'Thalas City are the absolute loyalists of Queen Azshara!

   They don't have the immortality granted by the World Tree, and they don't have the luck and channels to get the eternal well water like Dath'Remar Sunstrider.

   In addition to following the queen and falling into the deep sea to become Naga, the best ending is to join Suramar, who chose to be alone in the later period of the War of the Ancients, before the world collapsed.

   But with Prince Farodis' level of palace fighting, he will definitely not be Elisande's opponent, and he will definitely be marginalized. Above all, think of a Prince Farodis who has become a "sucking dude"

  Well, it's better to let him die in the tragedy tonight, at least to maintain a conscious state and wait for Black to save him in 10,000 years.

"Anyway, the queen smashed the tidal stone and cast a curse that didn't kill you, but changed your form from flesh and blood to earthbound spirits. No one died from such a big explosion, it can only be said that it has the magic power of the Well of Eternity. The destructive power of the bonus Queen Azshara has indeed surpassed my imagination."

  Black flicked his tongue, shrugged and said:

   "So I can only feel wronged. To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Dean Lanyue's situation in 10,000 years is so bad, I don't even want to intervene in her fate.

  Well, according to my original idea, before the dean dies of old age, she will solidify her obsession on other people except me, so that she will not have terrible thoughts of self-destruction because of me.

   After thinking about it, the most suitable person should be the commander-in-chief of Black Rook Keep and Suramar, the Queen's high-ranking minister Kutalos Ravencrest. "

  The pirate narrowed his eyes and thought in his heart:

   "According to my previous understanding, Lord Kutalos pursued Dean when Dean Blue Moon was studying in Suramar when he was young, but was rejected by Dean because of his studies.

   Although there is not so much affection between the two, it is also a friendship beyond friends. He is one of the only friends of Dean Lanyue.

   Counting the time, Lord Kutalos has now been attacked by demons, plus the Queen's rebellious actions and the opening of the demon portal, it is estimated that within a few days, the elf resistance army will be established.

   At that time, I recommend Dean Lanyue, who escaped the catastrophe, to work under the command of the great lord, to cultivate his feelings, and then let Dean Lanyue witness the tragic death of the great lord by the assassin sent by the queen.

  Tsk tsk, perfect!

   What could be more able to occupy the mind and heart of an avenger than a great man who was assassinated in front of his own eyes?

Another point.

   I must be strict with the dean during this time!

If you want to make more trouble for her, it is best to make her feel disgusted with me, and make her feel uncomfortable when she sees me. In this way, when we meet in ten thousand years, the dean will definitely not put so much The mind is on me.

   Oops, I'm so smart. "

   The chip pirate, who consciously planned it, drank the wine in his hand with a laugh.

He felt that he had no choice but to just find a place to sleep like this, sleep until the afternoon and then meet up with Emperor Shaohao, who was visiting the academy, and leave Azsuna before dark to embark on a journey to Suramar .

But after Blake had just broken into the empty tutor's teaching building, secretly admiring the "shame of the academy" with a "learning" attitude, the wand fighting tutor Nittier hid in her dormitory with a rather unique, quite When he used his wand to make "intimate contact" with his body in a stimulating way, he suddenly felt that the thoughts of truth he placed on Dean Lanyue shook.

   This made Blake frown, and he realized that something seemed wrong, and disappeared by the window of Mentor Nitier with a swoosh.

   When he appeared again, he stood up from the shadow of Dean Lanyue who sneaked into the teleportation hall.

Blake pressed Dean Lanyue's shoulder with a blank expression, and slammed her on the wall next to her with a bang. With the activation of Void Divine Power, Void tentacles sprang out from the shadow of the wall and put Dean's hands in both hands. Legs bound to the wall.

   "What are you going to do? My dear teacher."

  The pirate said to the hooded Dean Lanyue in front of him:

   "You're not good."

   "I'm just helping you, His Majesty the Emperor, check the portal to Suramar!"

   Dean Lanyue retorted while struggling to keep those cold and sticky tentacles from touching his skin:

   "Let go of me! You claim to be my disciple, but looking at your appearance, you don't have the slightest gesture of respecting the teacher! Is it a good thing for a disciple to do such a thing to a teacher?"

   "Oh, you really can't lie."

   Black sneered.

   He stretched out **** into the collar of Dean Lanyue, and took out a warm magic stone with a message hidden in the dean's increasingly fierce struggle.

He glanced at the Philosopher's Stone and saw that it was a letter from the Headmaster secretly sent to Queen Azshara, detailing the appearance of Black Shaw and her thoughts on the matter from the perspective of time magic and prophetic magic. guesswork and doubt.

In the letter, the dean stated that her ability was completely unable to deal with the possible threat posed by the "time traveler" Black Shaw, and invited Her Majesty the Queen to come to Azsuna in person to have a look at the self-proclaimed **** in black. ask.

"Snapped"

   The carefully crafted magic stone was crushed when the pirate's fingers closed, and he looked at Dean Lanyue who lowered his head and no longer struggled in front of him.

   he whispered:

   "You don't believe me? You actually believe Azshara more? That's really sad, my teacher. You've taken great pains to prevent me from hurting your lovely students."

   "Who can trust you? Blake."

   Dean Lanyue endured the tearing and destruction of her own mind by the tentacles of the void, she whispered:

   "Think about it from another perspective, if you were in my place, a stranger suddenly appeared one night claiming to be a visitor from ten thousand years later and claiming to be your disciple.

   but threatens the lives of all your students, you have to be obedient

  Will you believe it?

  If what you said is true, then I really don't understand why I would allow my disciples to degenerate to this level after 10,000 years? "

   "No, my evil is not your fault, Dean."

  The pirate stretched out his hand and grabbed Dean Lanyue's chin, forcing her to look up into his eyes, he said:

   "Don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes, you really worked hard to get me on the right path, and a large part of my success can be attributed to your careful guidance to me.

   But I suddenly realized that your stubborn personality might be a problem, so I thought of using some 'tricks' that I wouldn't normally use with my friends.

  You should be better, I have really put up with you. "

   "Hey! Pandaren over there! What are you doing to our dean! Let go of your dirty hands!"

   Just when Blake was about to use a mental shock to temporarily knock Dean Lan Yue into a coma, a scolding suddenly sounded from the light in the teleportation hall.

  The pirate and the dean turned around at the same time, and saw several students dressed in traveler costumes walking out of the portal to Xin Azali. They should be senior students, led by a mentor-like guy.

   They looked tired and had some blood stains on their bodies. They looked very embarrassed as if they had escaped from the capital of the empire.

   As soon as they came back, they saw something very exciting.

  A pandaren wearing a black hood is fixing his beloved and beautiful Lord Dean to the wall with evil purple power, and his hand is pinching the Dean's chin, and it looks like he is going to do something bad.

   Those **** tentacles even touched the Dean's delicate skin

   "Let go of Dean!"

   A student scolded out his wand and smashed deadly magic at Black, but Dean Lanyue, who had given up resistance, would suddenly burst out, breaking free from Black's shackles and wanting to send his students to safety.

   "Nice try, I really like you."

   The pirate raised his left hand with a laugh, and smashed a precise afterimage knife on the back of the head of the dean who broke free.

   Made Ms. Lanyue, who wanted to protect the students, hang her limbs and head in the air like a runaway puppet, and was held in midair by Black's arms, hugging her waist.

   He laughed and ignored the magic from the students, waved and threw a few **** of dark green death coils to knock the tired students to the ground, then turned around and pulled out a void gap and walked into it.

   Before leaving, he defiantly lifted the comatose Dean Lan Yue's hair and made a friendly farewell gesture to the students who got up from the ground.

   looks like a villain's evil attitude.

   A few minutes later, the piercing alarm bells echoed throughout the college of Nar'Thalas, and a terrible news quickly spread throughout the college.

   Their beloved Dean Aria Bluemoon has been kidnapped by a villainous pandaren!

   And that pandaren is the entourage of His Majesty the Pandaren Emperor Shaohao who is still visiting the academy. It's the opposite! These shameful aliens actually did this kind of evil on the land of the elves!

   Wanted!

   He must be wanted!

   (end of this chapter)