Azeroth Trail of Light

"Om~"

As the light blue portal closed behind him, Dick, who had put on the silver armor again, held his helmet and appeared at the visitor reception center in Dalaran. Miss Jaina, who was in a good mood, held Dick's arm , pulled him who was looking around curiously, and walked out of the room that was almost completely enveloped by light blue magic crystals and psychedelic light.

When he actually stepped into this city of mages that was almost as long as human history, even though Dick was prepared in his heart, he was still so shocked by this huge city full of exotic customs that he could hardly speak.

Dick has already seen Silvermoon City in Quel'Thalas. Frankly speaking, Dalaran is no match for that magical kingdom that has been established for nearly 7,000 years. In fact, when the complete When Dalaran City came into Dick's eyes, he knew that this city was less than a third of Silvermoon City.

But even so, the eyes are full of towering mage towers mixed with violet and blue and white, and figures in robes shuttle back and forth on the solemn and tidy magic avenue, although there are no magic brooms and mana structures that can be seen everywhere in Silvermoon City. It was a novelty, but the friendly attitude of the people and the strange clothes made Dick feel the unique vitality of this magical city.

Different from the magnificence of Silvermoon City, this human city built in the middle of Lake Lordamere and the Alterac Mountains gives people a kind of enthusiasm. To be precise, it is a kind of highly free thought and lifestyle impressions.

The mages are always the wisest group of people in this world. They see through the secular appearance and use the most suitable way to rule the weakest but also the most powerful country in the human federation. Here, almost the whole world thinks the most free place.

Dalaran has been adhering to this idea since it was first built to the present. This open concept of governance is also the most basic reason why Dalaran can be so prosperous.

In just ten minutes, Dick took Jaina's hand and walked around the streets of Dalaran in a very comfortable and relaxed mood. This somewhat made Miss Jaina a little curious, As a mage who grew up in Dalaran since she was a child, she has seen more than once the surprise and discomfort on the faces of the nobles who came to Dalaran for the first time.

"Why are you always looking at me?"

Dick, who was picking at the hawker's stall selling magic items, suddenly turned his head and glanced at the curious young lady. He stretched out his hand to help the young lady smooth the messy hair on her forehead, and scraped the bridge of her nose pamperingly. , This intimate move made the young lady's pretty face turn crimson. She lowered her head shyly, but the other hand was concealed on Dick's waist and turned 180°.

"hiss"

Dick gasped, seeing the peddler wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, Lord Paladin snorted coldly, quickly picked up three inconspicuous things from the dazzling array of stalls, dropped a few gold coins and , holding the young lady's slender waist, and left in a big way.

The peddler with a pale face and crying tears was left in the wind while holding the gold coins.

With eyes that can check item information, unless it is a highly sealed secret device, this kind of pediatric "gambling luck" is not difficult for Dick at all. The three trinkets he took away, but the peddler suppressed them The "treasure" at the bottom of the box.

A few minutes later, Dick sat in a small mage tower to the right of the Violet Tower. This was Jaina's residence in Dalaran and the mage tower once owned by Antonidas. On the table opposite him, Antonidas with a wise face, Krasus who had a relationship with him once, and another female archmage wearing a red flower robe with a gold background were sitting there.

This is simply the scene of three joint trials.

However, Dick is also a "big man" who talks and laughs with the two Sun Kings before and after, so naturally he will not feel timid about such a small scene. In fact, if he is not worried about the upcoming war, Dick will not pick this moment. Come to Dalaran.

In the end, the Stratholme Chapter's secret training of civilian paladins did not hide from Alessandro's eyes. Although the Ashbringer stood upright in the face of big right and wrong, and was also a reliable comrade-in-arms on the battlefield, he still He is a stubborn old aristocrat. Old Mograine's style and aristocratic thinking made him even more displeased with some of Dick's "wrongdoing" behaviors in the Stratholme warband.

Although the personal relationship is not bad, but in official business, the old knight and Dick have gradually drifted away. Ms. Whitemane and a quarter of the priests were removed. This was the old Mograine's "warning".

For this kind of smelly and hard stone, but also a hero on the side of justice, Dick's lack of political IQ and fighting skills made him look like a wild dog who saw a hedgehog, and he didn't know what to do. From where to start, the analogy might seem a little out of place, but that's how it is.

Regarding the aristocratic requirements of the Holy Light, the Paladins, and the Knights of the Silver Hand, this is almost the bottom line that old Mograine has insisted on all his life. Ignoring government affairs, old Fording's attitude is unclear, and with Iselion and Hearthglen completely attached, the situation of the Stratholme battle group suddenly became embarrassing.

Dick believed that if it wasn't for the war in the West Dallon Mill area that required the participation of the Stratholme Chapter, a series of sanctions would have already fallen on his head.

But old Mograine had his beliefs, and so did Dick! He knew that the "Reign of Chaos" was coming, and the cultivation of civilian paladins was definitely a strategy he could not give up, and Dick was not in a panic. Unlike old Mograine and the others, Dick knew clearly that the so-called right The victory of the "dead soul" will not appear in a short period of time, at least within 5 years, and 5 years is enough for him to do many things.

And Dick is not without backup, at least Quel'Thalas, Kael'thas through the new leader of the blood knight, Dick's old comrade-in-arms Meera-Dawn Blade, more than once mentioned the idea of ​​soliciting, If old Mograine did too much, Dick wouldn't mind bringing the entire Stratholme warband under the command of the Phoenix Dynasty.

Uh. The topic is a bit far away, let's turn our attention back to Dalaran.

It is definitely not a pleasant thing to chat with mages, especially archmages with strong spiritual power, especially when facing three archmages at once. This kind of nonsense can fool the old Mograine, but it will definitely not fool the three in front of him. They are all guys who have really dealt with Medivh.

"Knight Dick, let's have an honest talk."

Antonidas did not speak, but the red dragon mage Krasus said first,

"Master Jaina has submitted a report on "Special Artifacts and Energy Classification Analysis" to the Kirin Tor Council as her graduation thesis. Frankly speaking, the gold content of this paper has surprised the Council of Six, and it is hard to believe , There is actually such a strange theory in this world that we have not noticed. But, I think, you should explain to the Council of Six the source of these forbidden knowledge."

This kind of coercive and questioning question should have made Dick furious, but Dick's face was unexpectedly peaceful, what else could he do? Your girlfriend is going to write a graduation thesis, can you still slap her in the face? You have to find a way to fill the hole you dug yourself!

Dick touched his cheek, he smacked his mouth, feeling a little regretful, maybe Miss Jaina's passionate kiss wasn't enough for what he was about to say?

"Eh, you know about that, Medivh."

Before Dick could make up his nonsense, the kind-hearted Antonidas spoke with a smile,

"Medivh was personally taught by her mother, Aegwynn, the previous guardian of Tirisfal since she was a child, and also received the aristocratic education of his father, the royal archmage Nelas-Alan of the Stormwind Kingdom. His character Very proud, in fact, Medivh and I were good friends before the big change in temperament, he is a very rational person, and he doesn't care much about things other than magic and mages."

Well, the old mage is slapping his face in the face, his meaning is very clear: stop talking about Medivh, even if he becomes a ghost creature, the proud astral mage will not lower his status, and a big head What is the intersection of soldiers, let alone teaching.

Dick was silent, he really didn't know what to say, the facts about Norgannon and the twisting of the world were too horrifying, although there were no restrictions on what could not be revealed to the characters in the plot, but from the reaction of Liadrin who only knew the truth Look, if Dick really admitted that he had a relationship with the Titans, his best end would be to be treated as a guinea pig by these crazy mages.

Never doubt an archmage's enthusiasm for unknown knowledge!

Dick swept his eyes over the three archmages in front of him, and finally set his eyes on Krasus, the red dragon mage with bright eyes. He gritted his teeth.

I'm sorry, Nozdormu, brother dumped you, you don't mind, right? Big deal, brother, I will find a way to help you reverse the future of all the fallen bronze dragons in the future, so, you can bear this blame with peace of mind!

"Well, now that we've reached this point, I won't hide it from you. In fact, I have obtained this knowledge by accident during many times of time travel."

Dick's eyes were a little strange, and finally fell on Krasus, who seemed a little suspicious,

"You should understand that there are many powers in this world that can travel through time, such as the most mysterious Lord of Time, His Majesty Nozdormu"

"Om~"

As soon as Dick mentioned this name, what happened last time on the coast of East Dalomere happened once. The entire room in the Mage Tower was shrouded in pale yellow light, except for Krasus. Besides, everyone else is caught in the stillness of time.

"Little guy dares to use my name to deceive you, you are the first. But considering what you did in Lordaeron and Quel'Thalas, this time, I will let you go as an example!"

Nozdormu's deep voice rang in Dick's ears like a yellow bell, and Dick was a little dizzy before his eyes. He shook his head, and then saw Krasus' unbelievable gaze.

"You can actually communicate with Lord Nozdormu. It's unbelievable. Is the bronze dragon about to reappear in the world?"

Dick looked at Krasus's trembling fingers, feeling somewhat embarrassed. He scratched his head and said to Krasus,

"Look, that's the way it is, so... let's not talk about it, shall we?"

Before Krasus could speak, a pale yellow light appeared on Antonidas' body, dispelling the power of time left in the air by Nozdormu. The old mage looked at Dick cautiously, and spoke with Krasus whispered a few words, and finally stroked his beard,

"Okay, let's talk about "Ebonchill" then."

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@Please lift my hand: The magic sword in Uther’s hand is Apocalypse, the sister sword of Frostmourne, also cast by Nathrezim, set as another symbol of death power, so it can check and balance Frostmourne A violation of Uther's soul, but Apocalypse never obeys. You can search for artifact information on the Internet, there are prototypes, including illustrations, of course, you can also add the book friend group 215681356~ I will update the illustrations of new artifacts or equipment in the group every week.

@吉嘉世丝: Medivh will appear later~~~

@书友141105170813134: But if I write Uther to death, the brothers will say that I "do not have the courage to break through everything". . . So I'm also desperate. Just kidding~ Uther is an important character in the mid-term, and the storyline has a lot of space. Don't worry, the hero will not end in tragedy!