Azeroth Trail of Light

Chapter 394 8. The Rejected Returner——Adding more for me, the brother of the catastrophe

Karazhan, this mysterious mage's tower in Deadwind Pass always looks dilapidated and looks like an abandoned building. From the outside, this place is nothing special, and even homeless people would not choose to live in it. Overnight here.

It's not because of disgust. Don't forget, this is a magical world. Guys who stay in some places at will will always lose their lives unintentionally. Of course, there are no wandering places like the Deadwind Path Han will set foot on it.

King Varian has restored the amnesty of this place. Since Meri Dongfeng has used the seal to suppress the dark energy of the Karazhan Tower, the dark sky in the Twilight Forest has gradually dissipated. Now this place is still dim, but according to According to the official statement, in at most three years, the dark sky here will completely dissipate. The werewolves who had a tendency to flood the Twilight Forest were also taken away by Velinde, so the Twilight Forest, which used to be panic, will soon The tranquility of the past has been restored, and even because of the unique local climate, it has attracted many travelers and even nobles to play here.

It is precisely because of this achievement that King Varian officially entrusted the Headwind Trail to Madian, and under Meri's arrangement, this place has also become Madian's private "garden". People without permission cannot break into the Headwind Trail. In the path, the undead in Karazhan don't need to be bound in that tower, they can finally go out for a walk.

Khadgar came to Deadwind Pass again, and what he saw was this scene that would scare ordinary people crazy.

The entrance to Deadwind Path, which has been renovated, is now equipped with a solid iron gate, and there are two quaint lanterns, which guide the lost in the foggy night. Khadgar can see clearly that at the gate In the next house, a white-haired undead was sitting there reading a newspaper. He seemed to have seen that person when he was still alive.

The mage stepped forward and tapped lightly on the glass of the gatehouse, attracting the undead's attention.

Earl Robin doesn't like the current situation of the Stormwind Kingdom very much. Those cultists who are causing trouble everywhere are very troublesome. They always try to sneak into the Deadwind Pass and steal the knowledge of Karazhan. Robin, who specializes in dealing with these difficult guys, is also one of them, who is good at using double swords.

Before he followed Mr. Medivh back then, he was also a nobleman with a fief. His fief was in Long Beach in the West Wilderness, which used to be one of the best tourist destinations in the entire kingdom. However, after being rescued by Mr. Medivh on the battlefield, Luo Bing Danis became a member of the Karazhan family.

Live together, die together.

After the return of Madian, Earl Robin also woke up from the long-term loss, and did his best to serve this kind little master. Today, it is his turn to be stationed at the gate of the Deadwind Path. This is a very boring Work, no one wants to come here, but Robin doesn't care, after putting down his weapon, he is a quiet guy, sometimes he feels that death is not an intolerable thing, at least he can enjoy this kind of tranquility wantonly.

But today, his serenity was shattered.

"Hi, hello, can you open the door for me, I want to visit the owner of this place."

It was a voice that was somewhat familiar to Earl Robin, but in his long memory, there were too many such voices. At first Robin didn't intend to talk to him. These boring adventurers always wanted to make a fortune in Deadwind Pass, but here There is nothing but the kingdom of death, just ignore it, they feel defeated, and they will leave naturally.

But the moment Robin raised his head inadvertently, he saw that face... that face that he would never forget in his memory.

"Click"

The two swords were unsheathed, and the ghost long sword was covered with cruel frost. The newspaper in Earl Robin's hand was crushed by the murderous spirit aroused by the undead. Staring at Khadgar, he strode forward, and soon his ghostly body was bound by the walls of the house and out into the clearing.

"Khadgar! You traitor, you still have the face to come back! When you killed Mr. Medivh, you have become the enemy of the entire Karazhan! I tell you, no matter where you have fled to these years, but today , your sinful life will be punished as it should be! You are doomed!"

"No! Earl Robin, I came here with good intentions!"

"Repent to death, traitor of Karazhan!"

"boom!"

Warning fireworks exploded in the dark sky, and Attumen, who was drinking with a group of undead, turned his head to look at the sky, then put down the wine glass in his hand, and turned around, a group of war horses burning with green flames appeared beside him, and other The members of the hunting team gathered very quickly in the square at the bottom of Karazhan.

Accompanied by the galloping and strange roars of the ghost warhorses, this hunting party composed entirely of undead rushed out towards the headwind path with billowing smoke and dust.

The reversal of this encounter happened 15 minutes later, when the gloomy-faced Merry Winterwind brought Madian and Anduin who was on vacation, and appeared at the entrance of the Deadwind Pass in the shattering light of the teleportation technique. Jia is struggling against the attack of as many as 30 undead cavalry.

He only defends but does not attack, and has no intention of harming these undead at all. Although he may only need a large-scale attack to make them temporarily lose their combat effectiveness, he did not do that, because no one knows better than him what is hidden in Karazhan. No matter what kind of power it is, once those powers are enraged, even the current archmage Khadgar will find it difficult to get the chance to enter Karazhan again.

Especially when he heard that his mentor Medivh still had blood descendants.

He knew she shouldn't come here, there is only hatred for him here, but he still came, maybe to see the old man, maybe to make atonement, who knows?

"Enough, Attumen! Put down your weapons! The little master is here!"

The old butler Moros, who came out of the shadows, is the most human-like among these undead. Thanks to the burning blue rose on his chest, his shape is almost the same as his appearance ten years ago. Under his yelling, Attumen raised his horn in resentment, and finally gathered the furious undead knights. The most excited Earl Robin even had to be held down by two undead knights to ensure that he would not move towards Khadgar lunged forward.

Hate the unspeakable hatred, all of this made Khadgar's heart even heavier, especially when he saw the butler Moros, who had hardly changed in his memory, walking towards him, the mage couldn't help recalling that he was killed by The six-member council of Dalaran was chosen and sent to Karazhan on the first day.

At that time, he was still very young, full of energy and drive, but when he thought of learning magic and becoming an apprentice under the command of the famous astral mage, he was still very excited, but when he met Medivh, the mood The bad astral mage scolded him for the little spy he sent for Dalaran, and then walked away. At the most embarrassing moment for Khadgar, it was Moros who stood up, gave him a cup of hot tea, and gave him a cup of tea. He told a lot about Karazhan's taboos, and he still remembers how much that kind old butler helped him during his difficult apprenticeship years.

Even when he angered Medivh, Moros would take the initiative to speak for him to avoid the troubles he would get into. It can be said that Moros was the old man Khadgar missed the most during his years in this tower. .

When Khadgar followed Marshal Lothar to evacuate Karazhan, the old man who refused to leave held the body of Medivh's mentor, and the servants who usually joked with him gathered around the body of the master, There was silence and coldness. They looked at him as if they were looking at a stranger, an enemy. That kind of gaze would still make Khadgar feel trembling in his heart even today.

And now, Moros appeared again. He stood there, 10 steps away from Khadgar, and asked indifferently,

"What are you doing here? You should know that this land does not welcome you!"

The colder tone than a stranger made Khadgar wake up from his memories. He took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the child beside Meri Dongfeng. He was wearing a green and black mage robe, and held Holding a book, those eyes looked very much like Medivh, and from those eyes, Khadgar could still see a trace of curiosity and an inexplicable taste.

he bowed his head,

"I'm here to meet the blood descendant of the mentor, and return it by the way."

Saying so, Khadgar took off the Guardian Staff from behind, put it in his hand, and handed it to Moros, who was exuding a cold smell all over his body. This was the staff used by Medivh. Khadgar After leaving Karazhan, I got it by accident. Now that the mentor Medivh still has blood, then this staff should be returned to its original owner.

Moros's eyes were cold, but facing Khadgar's actions, he hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Meri Dongfeng and Madian behind him, the old necromancer, leaning on a broken wooden staff, standing in front of Maddie. With the help of An, he walked in front of Khadgar. He stretched out a finger and tapped on the staff of the guardian that Khadgar handed out, then shook his head,

"This staff has approved you, and no one else can use it until you are completely dead. But I am curious, Khadgar, where did you get it, as far as I know, without Medivh's permission, others , there is no way to use it, let alone get its approval."

Meri's eyes narrowed, he looked at Khadgar who was silent in front of him,

"So, I guess, you saw Medivh after you killed him, right?"

Silence, silence, and after a few seconds, Merry waved his hand and said to Moros,

"Butler, prepare a guest room for this guest. It seems that he knows something we don't know about Medivh."

After speaking, Meri took Median and Anduin and left here during the teleportation. Moros looked at Khadgar who bowed his head and said nothing, and stretched out a finger.

"Only this time! Don't come again! You don't belong here."

Khadgar took a deep breath, and under the hatred eyes of other undead, surrounded by their weapons, he walked into the open iron gate. He didn't care about the hatred of these undead, nor did he care about their attacks, he came To get rid of demons, that's all.

Thirty minutes later, with the light of the portal shining in the hall of Karazhan, a tired Dick walked into the mage tower that had been "lived" again by the undead. Under the guidance, he walked into the distorted space on the top floor of Karazhan.

It was once built by Medivh himself as a platform for communicating with the Twisting Nether. All the order of time and space has quietly disappeared here, and in the mighty power of the astral mage, it has been mixed into a special law, complex and mysterious. , so far no one can understand.

Some time ago, this place was occupied by an eredar demon named Prince Maczaar, but after Meri Dongfeng took time off from tedious magic research, the heart of this arrogant eredar demon and That pair of indestructible claws has become a very inconspicuous one among Karazhan's many collections.

Dick pushed open the closed wooden door and saw the people standing on the platform.

Merry, Median, Anduin, Ronin, and a strange mage wearing a purple robe, carrying a guardian's staff, short white hair, and black gloves.

He knew who it was, and after greeting the others, Dick held out his hand to Khadgar and whispered between the two of them,

"Welcome back, mage Khadgar, and, when those guys beat you, did you cry?"

Khadgar raised his head suddenly, and saw a trace of teasing and deliberate coldness on Dick's face,

"It's you!"

"Yes, it's me!"

Dick gritted his teeth, then spread his hands, "A little joke, which means I'm unhappy with what you did. Of course I know you did the right thing, but I'm still upset. So, the beating , for Medivh."

Khadgar also opened his mouth, and whispered without giving in,

"Oh, that's a special welcome ceremony. By the way, maybe they didn't tell you that even with fists, I still won!"