If you don't ask for it, he will drop it. It was already 9170, but now it has fallen again and has become 9166. I strongly ask for it. After this chapter is updated, there will be another chapter. ≤

The dim dusk began to slowly retreat, and the blurred night began to cover the earth. The night fell again, and the earth was dark.

If there is any place in the human kingdom that can be called a miracle, it is Dalaran. This wonderful city located south of Lake Lordamir combines wisdom, power, majesty, glory, art and mystery, and is the brightest pearl of the entire Lordaron continent. Almost all human mages in the world studied the arcane they learned from higher elves here, and the mysterious and elegant white towers spread throughout the city call on the wisdom, ambition, status and power of the mages.

The establishment of Dalaran dates back thousands of years ago. After the high elves and human coalition defeated the trolls, the first hundred magicians taught by the elves continued to strengthen their power and studied more carefully the mysterious discipline of how to manipulate spells. However, with the change of generations, the young magicians gradually lost the caution of their predecessors, and they used magic more casually and self-interestedly. In order to be able to cast magic more freely, the young magicians used their mysterious power and established a second human city on the Cross Island in Lake Lordamir north of the Rapids Castle - Dalaran. At the beginning of its establishment, this city was used as the center of magic and experimentation in Lordaron and the world.

On this day, in the north of Hillsbrad hills beside Lake Lordamir, a visitor came to Dalaran.

His hair and beard were white, his face was wrinkled, and he was wearing a long robe, and he had a good temperament when he wore it on him. He looked at the Magic Research Center in the World of Azeroth.

A blurred look appeared in his eyes. Dalaran was extremely charming in the middle of the night. A magic shield suddenly rose around him, wrapping Dalaran in it.

The shield is elusive and has a blue color. It is also opaque - no one can see the inside of the city through it. There is no magic or conventional means to detect what is inside.

The cool breeze kept blew up Kadega's white hair.

Located on the shore of Lake Lodamir, Dalaran is a low-pressure area, so there is a lot of fog and clouds around it. The air here is cold and humid.

He took a deep breath, gently pressed his staff, moved his steps, and walked gracefully into Dalaran City.

Soon, he arrived at the place where the magic shield was located.

His footsteps had already alarmed the patrolmen.

Now, it's not late at night, and Dalaran is not prohibited from entering and leaving.

As a city with a population of millions, Dalaran's trade was extremely developed because of the large number of rich people. There was no order to forbidden nights.

Srem Ruinvivore kept patrolling the confidential places around the magic shield.

Srem Ruinvivore kept walking around the important part of Dalaran's magic shield, his movements were still the same as before, and he would do this every day.

But for Srem Ruinvevor, he had never been bored.

Because he knew that he was doing this, he was surrounding Dalaran.

His work is extremely important. If he is negligent, it may cause safety hazards in Dalaran.

This is something Srem Ruinvevor would never allow. His love for the people of Dalaran is beyond everything and far above his life.

There are many people like Srem Ruinvevor in Dalaran, who have destroyed Dalaran several times. Although it is still prosperous, anyone knows that Dalaran's prosperity is not as good as before with every destruction.

So Srem Ruinvevor absolutely did not allow Dalaran to destroy again, and Dalaran completely declined.

This city has all his hopes, and he is extremely serious in his daily inspections.

His seriousness made many young mages very confused, but he knew that it was not him who did not understand, but those young mages.

Today, he led some young mages to patrol the magic shield, but he heard footsteps from a distance.

This made Srem Ruinvewer alert, because the place where the footsteps were heard was not on the road outside the main entrance of Dalaran.

On the road at the gate, Dalaran did not close the gate and could still enter and exit at night.

It's just to be searched and the control is extremely strict.

A special exit was left in the magic shield, but the place where the sound came out was a distance from the gate.

There are people here, enemies, or wanderers.

Several thoughts emerged in Srem Ruinvevor's mind. While he was thinking, his hands were not slow at all. He directly raised his staff and signaled the young mages behind him to start alerting.

He looked at the movements of the young mage and showed a little disappointed expression on his face. These little guys were too slow to move. They grew up in peacetime, but they were a very distant word for the turmoil. The great turmoil a few years ago was also far away from Dalaran. Before it could reach Dalaran, they were pacified by the Kingdom of Gilnis.

Srem Ruinvivoer made up his mind in his heart that when he went back this time, he would practice them well.

"Who? Say your name?" Srem Ruinvivoer shouted loudly at the place where the sound came from.

The staff had been lifted up by him, and the magic power on his body began to ripple. At this time, he had already started to prepare. As long as something was wrong, he would attack.

"Srem Ruinvivo is you?" An old voice came from the dark night.

Although the sound is old, it is thick.

"Are you?" Srem Ruinvivour's face appeared puzzled. The person who came knew him, but he was very unfamiliar with this voice and could not recognize who he was.

“Kadja,”

"Kadja is you, no, Kadja died more than ten years ago. Let's talk about it quickly, who are you?"

"Even if your voice is similar to him, you can't deceive me, Srem Ruinvevor," he shouted loudly, his staff in his hand had already shined, and at this time he was on the verge of bursting.

"I'm not dead. I came back just a few days ago, Kadega explained.

He walked to the magic shield, and with the help of the light of the magic shield, he had already reflected his appearance in Srem Ruinvevor's eyes.

"Impossible, Kardga is dead. Tell me, who did you come out?" Although Srem Ruinvivoer saw the person clearly and looked surprised, he still couldn't believe it.

"Srem Ruinvevor, you don't even recognize me?" Kardga's face showed bitterness, and he looked at his old friend in front of him.

After fifteen years of separation, the time has been too long, and it has become unfamiliar to the past friends.

"I have passed this news to His Excellency Anthony Das," Kadega continued helplessly at the sneer on Srem Ruinvevor's face. "You can send someone back and ask for instructions, and I believe there will be accurate news to be sent back,"

"Okay, right!" After hesitating, Srem Ruinvivour agreed, and he shouted to a young mage beside him. "I know, why don't you go back quickly,"

"What else is sure of? He is Kardag, the hero Kardag," the young mage shouted loudly.

"Let you go, hurry up," urged Srem Ruinvevor.

"What else can I confirm? He is so confident. It's not because he is Khadgar, what else can I do?" the young mage said in a defensive manner.

"You're thinking a lot, I don't know that he's using your ideas to get in,"

"Okay," the young mage showed an excited look in his eyes. He was not as suspicious as Srem Ruinvevor. He now believed in Kadega's identity, but in the end he failed to defend himself, he turned around and walked into Dalaran.

He was going to look for Anthonydas for advice, but he had just taken a step and stopped because he didn't know where Anthonydas lived.

Because Anthonydas abdicated and Ronin took office, Anthonydas completely retreated. Although he was still in Dalaran, his residence was already a puzzle for ordinary people.

"Don't ask, I'm here," a mage walked out slowly, and he was Anthonydas.

He gestured to Srem Ruinvivo, then looked at Kadega with a bright smile, and said kindly with his arms wide open, "Welcome home!"

From the towering Violet Castle in the center of the city, a huge and slender spire overlooking Dalaran, which has the most abundant library and the largest laboratory in the world. The residents of Dalaran respect the magician's efforts and established a lively trading system under their protection.

Dalaran has an unimaginable huge library full of books and scrolls. In addition, it is also the home of many of the greatest mages of the contemporary era, including the ** masters Anthonydas, Kadega, Jaina Prodmo, Crasus and Kel Thujad. This is also the staff of Medivh, and the custody of Etiyes. After Medivh's death, his staff was kept. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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