Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 507 60. We have a traitor

   The next morning, the ship sent by Dalaran docked at the dock in Tol Barad on time.

  It was a very beautiful ship, a ship that was neatly packed, like a military artwork, a ship that made the pirates on the island grit their teeth and bow their heads.

   Well, a Kul Tiras ship.

   The Kul Tiras and Dalaran flags hang from its main mast, representing the ship on a diplomatic mission.

  The Kuguo sailors wearing ceremonial military uniforms on the ship looked at the pirates who were poking their heads outside the dock with a light of indifference and contempt.

   In another circumstance, the sailors of this meeting must have loaded their muskets and were ready to have a hearty landing battle after a wave of precise firepower to destroy all these pirates.

   But right now, fighting pirates has nothing to do with them.

  The Gilnean people took the job, and the human kings of the northern frontier didn't really want the mighty navy of Kul Tiras to sail freely in their waters.

   "Dalaran can open the portal and let us pass, but he has to send a Kul Tiran ship over to deliberately disgust us. These spellcasters are so heartless!"

   In the magic delegation heading to the dock, the trio of warlocks riding on a centaur-shaped golem put on the standard robes of the Academy of Nar'Thalas, and were discussing the meaning of the welcome ceremony in Dalaran in a low voice.

   But their conclusions were immediately denied by Deriana's mentor next to them.

"not like this."

   This very gorgeously dressed high-level elf ghost looked at the ship in front of her, and she explained softly:

   "You warlocks are thinking too easily.

  The behavior of Dalaran is very smart in my opinion. In the face of a magical force that does not know whether it is an enemy or a friend, it is very stupid to open the portal at will to let the other party enter his base camp.

For us, as long as we pass through the other party's portal, we can calculate the spatial anchor point of Dalaran, so as to infer the magic operation of the violet enchantment that the magic city is proud of, and then determine the magic circle of the magic circle. weakness.

  If we were more vicious, we could deliberately cut off the connection of the magic net when their portal opened, let the arcane magic power flow back, and destroy the portal system in Dalaran. "

   Deriana shook her head and said in conclusion:

   "If Dalaran came to visit us, we wouldn't open the portal to let them come.

   This ancient way of welcoming not only has a sense of ritual, but also shows the attention of the other party, and leaves enough room for human spellcasters to respond.

   You are not allowed to discuss these malicious speculations in private, and don't let human spellcasters look down on us. "

   "We don't want to speculate maliciously, Master Teacher."

   Orc Warlock Evil Eye curled his lips, and he whispered:

   "But I'm panicking to get an orc on a Kul Tiran ship. Look, we're not there yet, and I can feel the eyes of the sailors watching me.

  They must be thinking about putting a knife in that area, which would make me die more painfully. "

   "Who made you an orc?"

  Skinny Boy and Zarak laughed at the same time, and they said:

  "You can be careful in Dalaran, don't go out alone, everyone in that city has enough reasons to hate you, and the whole city wants you to die.

   If something unexpected happens, hehe. "

   "Hey, I'm not afraid."

  Evil Eye, despite being very cowardly, still showed a fearless aura on the surface, he said:

   "For the sake of the captain. Cough, for the great cause of the great mentor, I am loyal and not afraid of death, let them come, this is my honor."

   "Damn! He pretended to be there!"

  The two warlocks suddenly cursed in their hearts.

  Especially after seeing the captain sitting on the golem in front of him, the captain wearing the robe of the Corruptor turned his head and gave the evil eye a thumbs up, the sense of imbalance suddenly became more.

   After agreeing to flatter you together, why are you still eating alone!

  , you have to find a chance to beat him up and get out.

   "Jealousy" between incompetent subordinates, Black doesn't care.

  He would be talking to Windrunner's mother. As the great mentor of the Warlock School, Black was enjoying the wide saddle of a Nightborne Golem alone.

  Mama Windrunner, in full black armor, rode behind him on a Nightsaber, followed by the silent bear bodyguard Tur Ragepaw.

  Lyras was wearing a robe as a camouflage, mixed in the crowd, and he also had camouflage magic on his body. He was going to Dalaran to meet his third sister Vereesa and report the safety of the family.

   "Let that female pirate under your command stay away from my son!"

  Mother Windrunner would say to Blake very rudely:

   "Lyras told me that when he first came to the island, Anaris Moonshire tried to intoxicate him to do bad things. It's heartbreaking!"

   "Oh, you don't care about this kind of thing, teacher. You can take care of your daughters first before Lilas."

  Blake said with a headache:

   "Miss Renyue County is still an elf anyway, the family background of Yue County is more than enough for you to marry the Sunstrider family, not to mention the family background of Yue County.

  You Quel'dorei can look down on humans, but when you face the Shaldorei, where do you get the confidence? The Suramar elves are much more prominent than you in terms of heritage and history.

   In the eyes of others, you are serious 'country elves'. The position in the elf contempt chain is a little better than the Kaldorei who lives in the tree.

   To put it in a bad way, Anaris thinks that Lilas is the luck of your son, okay?

   It's really going to happen, and it's also called 'marrying'. "

"I did not mean that."

  Lilesa was also left speechless by Blake, she explained:

   "I don't want to get involved in Lilas's love life, but he is now receiving family archery training, so he can't be distracted. Isn't Anaris also learning magic with you?

   Let her concentrate a little bit, okay? "

   "It's not my decision either. Considering the private lives of the disciples and subordinates, it doesn't seem like a good superior and a good mentor should do.

  I have just started working in the education industry, so please don’t teach me badly, mentor. "

  Blake jokingly retorted, and after a few seconds of silence, he really began to think about Lilas again. The more he thought about it, the more feasible it was, and he whispered:

   "Actually, let's think about it from another angle.

  If Lilas can sacrifice for the Windrunner family, marry into the Moon County family, marry his sister first, and then conquer her, then the rise of the Windrunner family is imminent.

  The Yuejun family has prestige and wealth, and the Windrunner family has a very high force value. This is a powerful alliance.

   With just a little bit of operation, it would be no problem to kill Elisande himself and become the Suramar royal family. Maybe Liras could be named "King of Shaldorei" in the future.

  I think the Sun King and your three daughters will surely agree to my genius idea. what do you say? tutor. "

   "Put away your dirty thoughts!"

   If it wasn't for this, Windrunner's mother would not be able to act rough, she would like to pick up the dark bow and open a hole in the head of her evil disciple. She scolded in a low voice:

   "You are not allowed to use my son as a marriage tool!"

   "Hey, free love."

   Black chokes:

   "Maybe Lilas himself would like it too, the Yue County sisters are nothing more than darker skin, which is not good in appearance, body and family background? If it was replaced by other men, they would have jumped up screaming.

   Let me tell you, mentor, let the young people do things by themselves.

   Those of us who are elders are happy to see their achievements. "

   Having said that, the not-so-large visiting group from Nar'Thalas Academy successfully boarded the second-class battleship of Kul Tiras under the load of ten golems as means of transportation.

   On Black's shoulder, the hidden Eye of Kilrogg looked left and right. The layout of the battleship under his feet gave him a familiar feeling, just like returning home.

   And on the poop, he also saw the commander who was talking to Dean Lanyue.

   is old Cyrus, Daelin's personal knight, and beside him is a young officer wearing a captain's uniform.

   It seems that Daelin should have been secretly in Dalaran.

  The pirates kept silent, and went into the cabin to rest with a group of Nar'Thalas ghost mages.

When the   Evil Eye got on the ship, it unexpectedly caused a little "wave", and three or four old sailors tried to drive the filthy orc off, not allowing him to board the ship.

   More sailors took up their muskets in silence.

   Just wait for an order to kill this daring orc on the spot.

   In the end, Archmage Ellan had an idea, and used a very strange rhetoric to persuade the angry sailors of Kul Tiras.

   "Let the orc test items from the academy come up!"

   He said to the great knight Cyrus and the young adjutant Major Taylor beside him in a neither humble nor arrogant tone:

   "He is the result of an important magical experiment at the College of Nar'Thalas, a magical creation that we will present to our fellow magical fellows in Dalaran.

   Don't get too close to him, brave sailors.

  The magic power on him is not stable.

   may explode under your attack and hurt you. "

   "Ha! A lowly magical slave is what these filthy greenskins deserve."

   As the temporary commander, the great knight Cyrus sneered, and he shouted to the excited sailors:

"Let him come up, he should be taken to Dalaran, and let our countrymen see what happens to this loser. Their warchiefs are dead, and a mere scumbag greenskin can play again on our boat. What flowers will come out?"

   This kind of sarcasm made the sailors on the ship laugh, and it stands to reason that the evil eye should be angry.

   But what a thick skin the warlock has.

   died laughing.

The   Evil Eye doesn't care about these humiliations.

   He was even in the mood to comment that these humans were too unimaginative when they scolded people. When he was in Gul'dan's Shadow Council, it was much more "interesting" when his fellow orcs scolded them.

   There is not much to say about the journey after that.

  There is a tide sage on this ship, so that the battleship can drive fast and steadily towards the coast of Silverpine Forest, which has really taught a good lesson to all pirates.

   Let them experience the state of the Kul Tiras navy when sailing on weekdays.

   Not to mention, the speed of sailing far beyond normal ships and the amazing stability are enough to make the Kul Tiras Navy invincible in naval battles.

  It usually takes two or three days to travel, but with the acceleration of the tide sage, it only took half a day to complete the journey.

   In the afternoon, the visiting group from Nar'Thalas Academy had already set foot on the grounds of Silverpine Forest.

   And the greeter sent by Dalaran was actually an "old acquaintance".

  The six-member council archmage Ansrem Ruinwivere was bringing the Kirin Tor's elite mages to prepare to open the portal on the dock of Silverpine Forest.

   Dalaran controls all the magic nets on this land.

   They don't have to worry about the conspiracy of the spellcasters of Nar'Thalas Academy, and they can finally safely use magic to send the guests into the city.

   Caitlin Ruinwewer, who came with the visiting group, also saw her old father again after a long journey.

   And this girl politely greeted her father this time, which made the Archmage feel very relieved. She once felt that her stubborn daughter had finally grown up after her trip to Silvermoon City.

   He repeatedly thanked Fenna Jinjian who escorted his daughter back, and then heard his daughter say something that made the Archmage go into cardiac arrest.

   "Father, I'm going to study at Nar'Thalas Academy! I've done a field trip to study magic there. That academy is much more interesting and better than the boring Dalaran."

   Young Catelyn excitedly said this sentence in front of a group of Kirin Tor high-level mages.

   The scene that was so happy just now cooled down instantly.

"Snapped"

   Black, who was hiding in the crowd, desperately reached out and covered his face.

  Although I came here to slap me in the face this time, how can you talk like a reckless girl?

  You were born in Dalaran, and your father was an Archmage of the Council of Six. As a result, on this occasion, you said that you were going to study magic in another college. This is not a slap in the face.

   This is to smash Dalaran's face as a magical city to the ground, and then stomped on it hard.

   Being a traitor is not like that.

   This sudden situation made Dean Lanyue sigh. She held the Aluneth Scepter and took the initiative to say:

   "Caitlyn is just too young.

  This child doesn’t understand how amazing the wisdom the city where he came from represents. Perhaps in the discussion and speeches on magical truths, young people can truly understand the greatness of Dalaran. "

   This redemptive rhetoric made the embarrassed Kirin Tor mages smile again, but it is these high elves who have lived for more than 10,000 years who can speak.

   Then, they heard the Dean's next sentence:

   "Of course, if Dalaran's magical brilliance is really dim, the Academy of Nar'Thalas will not hesitate to send a certificate of admission to young people who yearn for the truth.

   If everyone is looking for the truth, what difference does it make where you study?

   Ladies and gentlemen, I can't wait to hear the truth ten thousand years from now.

   Let's not waste any more time. "

After finishing speaking, the dean pointed the arcane staff in his hand in front of the Kirin Tor mages. Amid the weird laughter of Elunes, a portal to Dalaran suddenly opened. open.

  The faces of the mages who were illuminated by the magic light changed slightly.

   This sprite!

  In the case of never going to Dalaran at all, he accurately relied on the perception and manipulation of the magic power of the underground magic net, and without triggering the passive defense of the Violet Enchantment, he forcibly opened the portal to Dalaran.

   This is equivalent to opening a dongle with a tool without a key, without triggering any security alarms.

   And the strangely shaped staff in her hand was recognized by Archmage Anslem at this moment.

   That was the changed form of the Staff of Aluneth Mage Protector, the side weapon of Magna Aegwynn, the most powerful female mage cultivated in Dalaran.

  No one but Aegwynn can tame that unruly ancient element.

   Now, there is a second female mage who can use it.

   This means that this ghost from 10,000 years ago will not be weaker than Aegwynn in terms of magical attainments.

   This is a formidable rival!

  The Archmage thought so, and even had no time to discipline his stubborn daughter who was going to be a traitor.

  Under the light of the portal that reflects the scenery of Dalaran, the confrontation between the magic truth ten thousand years ago and ten thousand years later has officially begun!

  PS:

   I heard the voices of the brothers, so there is an update on the 21st

   (end of this chapter)