Stormwind God

"Medwin !?" Lothar's voice suddenly rose eight degrees, and anyone could hear the joy in Lothar's voice. Lothar tentatively asked, "Medical, are you or Sargeras? Well, secretly, when you were 15 years old, you went to the Marquis of Belenice to peep at the marquis' eldest daughter to take a bath. ? "

Duke: "..."

Medivh "..."

After just two seconds of silence, when Lothar was about to start worrying, Medivh coughed and laughed with a weaker voice: "You bastard, obviously you went peeping. If it wasn't for Ryan, the king would be early. You are forced to be the son-in-law of the Marquis. "

"Ahem! Ah, there is such a thing, no, no, you must have remembered it wrongly! It was Ryan who was peeping." Lothar began to blame, shake the pot, kill the dead and not confess, but one Seconds later, Lothar suddenly laughed.

"Medical, welcome back."

Although it is also interesting to hear the black history of these two legendary big men, Duke has no intention to talk at all, because he saw the status of Medivh through the system ...

"Well, I'm back ... I might be leaving again soon."

"Oh! Don't wait! Damn it! Duke's sword ..." Losa, who was a little relaxed in the original mood, exclaimed like a livestock to be slaughtered. He almost dragged his bruised body, crawling in the direction of the sound, and crawled to Medivh.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Lothar saw Medivh lying on the ground as he saw his hair spread.

This old friend, who has known each other for decades since his childhood, apparently entered the stage of dying. The corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood bubbles, and the chest that should have been pierced by the sword of the king was now being sealed by a large block of ice. Without that ice, maybe Medivh would bleed too much faster lethal.

Medivh is indeed the strongest mage in the world. Medivh, who inherited the power of Aegwynn's guardian, may have a life span of hundreds or even thousands of years like his mother, but most people forget that he is still mortal. Body.

Injuries can be painful, and death can be severe.

"Oh no, I brought the priest this time and I'll look for him." Despite knowing that hope was slim, Lothar was still reluctant to give up his efforts.

In addition to great significance, Lothar is also a very affectionate person. After confirming that Medivh was no longer the demon that harmed the world, he quickly regarded Medivh as his closest companion.

Lots of bad behaviors performed by Medivh when he was possessed were all forgotten by Lothar.

"No need!" Medivh suddenly stretched out his left hand and held Lothar's arm. "My biggest injury is the collapse of the magic circuit. At this time, even the Genesis Titan can't save me."

The surrounding air suddenly became silent.

Medivh continued to speak slowly with a weak voice: "Anduin ... Remember to thank Duke, without his fatal blow, I would never find a chance to take back my body ... without Duke Closing it at the critical moment, I can't even free up my hands to protect you after smashing Sargeras into the bottomless abyss ... not to mention the time left for the old days ... "

Lothar choked and he sobbed quietly, clasping Medivh's skinny palms with both hands. At this moment, there are no Lions of Azeroth, the Commander of the Storm Kingdom and the Guardian of the World. Some are just a pair of good friends who are about to die.

"Stupid, am I the kind of nonsensical person?"

"Well then, let me arrange things first." Medivh moved into the void with his relatively good right hand: "Duke, come here."

Stepping on the rubble, Duke appeared in front of Medivh and Lothar.

Duke's mood was complicated.

For a player, now is undoubtedly the time to push the wave ss to get the reward.

But as a traverser, he knew that there was a great chance that his own immortal secret had been seen by Medivh. Because he was resurrected directly behind Medivh under Sargeras' control. The disappearance of the corpse, the mysterious streamer beyond the magical power, the intact body that suddenly appeared, as long as Medivh had memories, it was impossible to hide Medivh.

What if Medivh bit him back?

Maybe he can no longer gain a foothold in the entire human world of Azeroth.

Alien! A mysterious life form like a demon!

Thinking of all the possibilities, Duke felt furry. The problem is, he couldn't even have the opportunity to lift the table directly to make Medivh ahead of time. As early as when he checked the combat records just now, he saw the words of Aegwynn.

Now, the guardian of the previous generation, Aegwynn, plus the Red Dragon Queen Alexstrasza, and the writing priestess is actually Tyrande Whisperwind, one of the night elves chiefs. Such a big vote is all in Kara Like outside. He also lifted the woolen table.

Duke was restless.

At a glance through Duke's uneasiness, Medivh smiled, and that was the smile of a kind elder: "No need to be stingy, my child. Everyone has their own secrets. You can use them to obtain the ancient kings such as Thoradin Acknowledge that I was possessed by Sargeras with that sword, which has proved your heart. Believe me, Lothar and I will bring your secret to the grave, even the torture of the soul cannot Ask the slightest. If anyone finds out later, you can deduce that it is the trick I taught you. "

Medivh said here, Lothar suddenly looked up and nodded Duke with firm eyes.

Duke breathed a sigh of relief.

Medivh ’s smile is still bright, and no one can see that this is a person whose heart has been completely broken, and is temporarily supported by purely small magic circuits: "I knew you from the first sight of you Not from the Storm Kingdom. I originally thought that if you did n’t, I would have Khadgar ... Unfortunately, Khadgar became like this. "

Medivh passed Duke a white bead.

Duke: "This is ..."

"Sargrass killed Khadgar, this is his soul ..." Medivh coughed hard, spitting out the blood of his boss, Lothar said nothing, took off his armour, and wiped Medivh with his sleeve. .

Medivh continued: "The resurrection of the dead is an area of ​​taboo. But in Karazhan, Khadgar's soul should be able to help you."

"Uh……"

"I mean, if you promise to protect the humans of Azeroth for me, I will give you Karazhan in its entirety. In addition to Karazhan, this ..."

Seeing that piece of rotten wood, carved into the shape of a chicken leg, Duke's eyes and pupils suddenly shrank the head of a super-legal artifact [the legendary battle of the guardians of Etiyes].

"Oh, of course I am selfish. Karazhan is both a land of opportunity and a danger. There are astral rifts everywhere, and I am afraid that the Burning Legion will use this to invade Azeroth. So as you own Karazhan With 1.28 million volumes of magic books and the price of this path to the strongest mage, your soul will be associated with Karazhan forever and ever. "

"Will you accept Karazhan? (To be continued.)