Stormwind God

Duke was very busy, after introducing the defense line of Nanhai Town.

He would have continued to fall into military debate. In his imagination, the big brothers will discuss the same thing in the next week, which way the tribe is most likely to come from, where they may attack, and how to mobilize the Alliance army to the area as soon as possible.

You need to know that at the time of the autumn harvest, not every country is called Lordaeron, and not every country has a food reserve that can supply the entire country's nationals for one year. For Gilneas and Alterac, at least Keep the damned tribe out of the way you value the core hinterland and the crops to be harvested.

But Duke was called away.

Antonidas, as the only two or two sun-mages in the world, is a very special existence in the alliance itself. He hoped that Duke would participate in an exchange with Kirinto's six-member parliament.

The Kirin Tor parliament is fundamentally different from the Tirisfal parliament previously destroyed by Sargeras. The Kirin Tor Council governs only one kingdom of Dalaran, while Tirisfal is a worldwide organization that fights against demons and prevents magic from being abused.

Duke could not refuse his request.

"I have asked you to ask for leave with the commander-in-chief. Although a little sorry, the Kirin Tor Council hopes to meet you in Dalaran. You must be familiar with the portal, right?" Anthony Daas, who almost dropped his eyes, grinned at Duke.

Duke nodded.

Then, the arcane energy of Antonidas overflowed in an orderly manner.

[Space Lock]

[Arcane Energy Blend]

[Cross space scanning]

A series of small additional magics, Duke was dazzled, and Duke was not counted until the third. Anyway, the system wizard has recorded it for him, and he will study it slowly when he has time.

When stepping into the fuchsia, like a human breath, a one-in-one portal containing some strange arcane wave fluctuations, Duke immediately noticed the gap between his magical attainments and Antonidas.

With the help of the system, Duke is already a bunker to some extent.

In terms of ‘quality’, let alone let ’s say that there is a huge gap compared to Master Xiri and Master Morning Star. Antonidas opened the portal with only Morningstar power.

Duke also plays teleport. But when crossing space, Duke is more like playing a dodgeball, carefully avoiding unstable spaces one after another in high-speed transmission. The space cracks, and would rather go a long way, and never risk crossing any piece. Unstable area.

Antonidas is not the same, except for those black hole-level horror spaces, all space cracks or space obstructions are all driven away by his magic in advance.

For example, when Duke met at the foot of Rao Mountain, Anthony Das opened a tunnel directly in the mountain. Well, it was the one that opened instantly. How can this be compared?

For the use of space magic, this awesome old mage is definitely the most fortified after Medivh's death.

Duke also teleported himself to Dalaran, and his mana was strong enough to do the job, but after Duke successfully crossed this fearsome distance, it is estimated that Duke would have to spit and diarrhea for a while to return. Get angry.

Antonidas teleported as peacefully as Duke crossed the elevator before.

It was a magical feeling to go to Laran in person.

If there is any place in the human kingdom that can be called a miracle, it is Dalaran. Located in the south of Lordaemir Lake, this wonderful city combines wisdom, strength, majesty, magnificence, art and mystery. It is the brightest pearl in the entire continent.

Although the city of Lordaeron on the north shore of Lake Lordaere is equally beautiful, compared to Dalaran, it still lacks a sense of miracle beyond the ordinary.

Almost all human mages in the world used to delve into the arcane they learned from the high elves, and the mysterious and elegant white towers scattered throughout the city call to the wizard's wisdom, ambition, status and power .

At the time of the enemy's present, Anthony Das invited Duke, and naturally he could not give Duke time for sightseeing. Duke was called directly to the magic hall where the Kirin Tor Council was located.

The Kirin Tor parliament hall is a very magical space, and in the strict sense does not belong to Dalaran City. In some concepts, this is already airspace.

If your vision and the system's altimeter did not fool Duke, this is 1024 meters above Dalaran.

The low clouds were at his feet, and looking up at the black sky and the twinkling stars that had been in the past, it was as if a hook had been put on the sky, and it hung in the air. Only the bright lights of Dalaran City on the ground allowed Duke to barely see that it was still part of the world of Azeroth.

Not only does it have a high-altitude view like an airplane, the space at the top of the field of view also has slight changes. The spatio-temporal debris rolled up by the space storm makes the scenery over the sky change from time to time. Or the drowsy dimness, or the rising sun, which is obviously not the view you can usually see.

Six members of parliament stood on a huge metal ring higher than Duke. If Duke wanted to watch them speak, he must look up, and each of them stood 60 degrees. This made Duke quite upset.

But even more uncomfortable is the parody of the parliamentarians. Maybe it's to awe the person being questioned. Outsiders can only see the purple turban embroidered with the symbol of the Kingdom of Dalaran and the huge cloak covering the whole person. Others such as body shape, face and even gender are covered by clothing and magic.

What the **** is this? Will I come to trial?

Duke's fire was big.

Anthony Das was keenly aware of Duke's anger, and he apologized: "Sorry, Senator Kirinto was selected in secret. Because we have a more democratic state system, voting on key issues affects the entire country. Policy, so in order to avoid encountering bribes, threats or other pressures. Except for me, I use this method to meet outsiders. "

What made Duke's fire the most was not this, but the eyes of those guys. In their eyes, there is no deputy commander-in-chief of the league, only a low-level sky mage.

"Enough!" Duke shouted, and all six members of Congress shuddered. "I'm not your mage in Dalaran, let alone a prisoner who comes to trial. Lift me up my chair! Take off you! Face mask! It ’s basic etiquette to show people in true face. If you ca n’t even do this, I ’ll go back now. The alliance is not without Dalaran you ca n’t defeat the tribe. ”(To be continued.)