Chapter 1026: © Karazhan

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In the deep canyon, a mage tower stood in the thick fog, and the wooden street lamp on the side of the road swayed slightly with the wind. The yellowish candlelight did not spread too far, but just illuminates the small village under the mage tower.

It was dead at night.

"quack."

A black crow called twice and hopped off the balcony fence in the middle of the mage tower. Its small figure almost immediately disappeared into the night.

The wind was very cold in the middle of the night, and the figure on the bed seemed to shiver, sitting up suddenly, panting violently.

The young mage seemed to feel that something was happening.

He was wearing pajamas and lit the candlestick beside the bed with a small fireball. His spellcasting ability was not yet proficient, especially in places like Karazhan where his flame magic always seemed uncontrollable.

The first thing is to close the window that is blowing with the cold wind.

Swamp of Sorrows always has a decay-like smell of corpses, even if there are mountains separating it from the upwind path, the wind from the sea will send those smells here.

"Hey." The wooden window made a sound like crows. Archmage Medivh liked crows very much.

Maybe it’s that the foggy valley and the weird shadows of trees outside the window made the young apprentice feel better, but when he turned around and planned to go to the bathroom to continue sleeping, he found that his door was unexpectedly No off.

It was obviously closed before going to bed.

This is Karazhan, located just above the rift in the void. The abnormality means that something really happened.

The young mage held the candlestick and walked into the somewhat damp circular corridor. The echo of his footsteps kept coming from behind, as if someone was following him, and the shaking candlelight cast his shadow strangely on the wall.

Although he was originally a spy sent to Medivh by the Council of Tirisfal, in the process of getting along with the astral mage, he gradually established a deep relationship with Medivh, who has a strange but very kind personality.

The other people in the Tirisfal Council would not treat him so well. As an orphan, in the eyes of those masters, he was just a magic item that could be used, and might not be as good as a lucky rabbit's foot.

Medivh cares about him, takes care of him, and teaches him a lot of precious knowledge.

As a result, the original plan to help the council steal Medivh’s secrets was delayed by him all the time. He wanted to live with Medivh for a while, and the archmage also trusted him and not only opened the big book to him. He also helped him answer magic questions anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, he was worried at this time whether the patience of the parliament was worn out, and a new spy was sent to sneak here?

He had to remind the archmage Medivh.

Karazhan is very big, and Medivh usually meditates on the observatory on the top of the tower, so the apprentice has a long way to go. He doesn't even master the flashing very well now. Just as he walked past the library door, he suddenly stopped.

What the Council of Tirisfal is looking for is the guardian's secret. Will the library be hacked? So to be safe, he pushed down the library door.

There was a thump in my heart.

The originally solid magic door lock was cut at the crack of the door, and it was divided into two halves like butter. With his push, the door opened quietly to both sides.

He saw that under the transparent dome of the library, a dark figure was floating in the air, cross-legged reading a book.

The faint starlight made the creature look unreal, and a long cloak dragged on the ground, as if supporting the strange shadow floating.

The red one eye on the creature's face suddenly turned to him when the mage apprentice pushed the door.

This is not the wizard of Tirisfal! This is not human at all!

"demon!"

The apprentice immediately prepared the Arcane Missile he was best at, but the other party just looked at him, then lowered his head to read the book, and put on an inexplicable sentence, "If you say I am a demon, I will slander you."

"who are you?"

After the spell was cast, the young mage did not emit the arcane energy in his hand, but held it in his hand and let it shine.

Su Ming wiped the cover of the mainland chronicle in his hand, and held the book back.

He stretched his legs, and the magical floating cloak opened like a giant bird spreading its wings, shielding the starlight above his head tightly, and looking at the young mage on the ground with interest.

He originally planned to come here to ask Medivh about the knowledge of artifacts, and he went to Darnassus to ask about the legend of the mooncloth bag, but when he reached the Deadwind Trail, he smelled the familiar smell of demon and immediately understood that he was late.

If you don't plan to consult Sargeras, you don't need to see Medivh.

But thinking of Karazhan's library, maybe there will be useful information there, if possible, it would be nice to get some magic books and go back to Kama Taj for research.

So he went around and found that there was a room under the terrace of the tower without closing the window, so he used the x metal shrinkage technique and got in from a very small place.

It turned out to be the apprentice's room. It was very poor. There was nothing but a dilapidated wooden table and worthless ink bottles.

Su Ming was a little interested in the young man who seemed to be having a nightmare on the bed and frowned. He leaned over and observed it carefully and found that it was Khadgar in his youth.

As for how to recognize Khadgar?

After all, in the world of Azeroth, he is the only mage with thick eyebrows, big eyes and a face with Chinese characters. Although he is a lot younger, his face and facial features have not changed much.

Su Ming thought for a while, returned to the table and fetched a quill pen, lightly drew a black beard on Khadgar's face with ink, and then opened the door into the corridor.

As for the Karazhan map, he is too familiar with it. Most of the defense mechanisms here are concentrated on the lower level, those of the Olympian servants and curators, while the upper level has almost no defense ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ or it may be that the metal armor is not Feeling the magic shield came in.

Anyway, Su Ming didn't intend to contact Khadgar now, but he didn't expect that this kid would wake up before a while, and he also took the initiative to find the door. Is this ape dung?

"I am the death knell of the Supreme Master. The original plan to come here was to exchange magical experiences with Master Medivh, but unfortunately he was not at home." Su Ming said slowly, his tone full of affirmation and confidence.

These words made Khadgar a little uncertain, is he a friend of the Astral Master? Supreme Master, this name sounds like a very powerful one.

But he immediately shook his head, because the library door was broken open by violence.

"No, you must be a magic thief!" Khadgar said firmly, he saw through the other person's true face, because the book just now was still in the other's hands and disappeared at this time.

"Hehe, aren't you? The thief of the Council of Tirisfal! Wants to steal the ‘Guardian’’s secret!"

The opponent jerked out a finger and pointed it at Khadgar, as if directly piercing the question into his heart.

Khadgar backed away two times, his guilty conscience and panic made him almost unable to maintain the magic "Don't talk nonsense, I"

"Tongues don’t listen, right? You are too young now." Su Ming waved his hand indifferently, landed on the ground, and threw the mainland yearbook like a storybook to Khadgar. That’s okay, aren’t you stuttering to show your stuff.”

"I am not! Don't talk nonsense! I didn't!" Khadgar calmed down, or was awakened by the thick book.

Knowing the other side nodded, and applauded with satisfaction, "Yes, it's no three combos! That's the momentum! I am optimistic that you can develop your mouth-cannon skills in the future. I am optimistic that you should come to negotiate a condition?

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