The guardian is upset and irritable.

She was in a bad mood.

The guys in the council were lingering in her heir affairs for decades.

It has been even more excessive in recent years, and they have even begun to block her.

There were more than a dozen great wizards who were in Dalaran or Quel'thalas, who were either thrown into a lake because of this matter; or she turned into a frog and threw it into a snake's nest; or she turned into a lizard and teleported to the snow mountain.

In the past year, they have gone even more.

They actually found Karazan and stuck at the door all day long to annoy her. Fortunately, they knew her temper and energy, so they didn't dare to go too far, nor did they dare to actually go in Karazan.

There were a group of clowns chatting at the door all day long, but they couldn't really punish them.

Helplessly, she had to lock Karazan and hide her traces from the south.

With the principle that the most dangerous place is the safest place, Ms. Guardian decided to hide in the quiet area near Dalaran.

Because she had not traveled in the world for a long time, she did not use spells to come to Dalaran directly, but chose to travel slowly.

Along the way, Ms. Guardian passed through the lands of dwarfs and gnomes, passed by the largest dam in Azeroth and the largest swamp on the Eastern continent, passed by the original capital and highlands of mankind, and finally arrived at the Hillsbrad Hills.

After entering the dense hilly areas of humans, she did not want to expose her guardian lady, so she stopped walking on the ground.

She called out her exquisite magic carpet and flew in the sky. She planned to find a suitable opportunity, preferably in the evening, to stroll in Dalaran.

Of course, if you want to do this, you must hide your identity and appearance.

This is very simple for her.

Just a phantom magic.

With the level of those guys Dalaran, no one can recognize them unless she wants to reveal herself.

On a sunny afternoon, Magna Egwen sat upright on her magic carpet.

She looked down at the human towns and villages below, admiring the harvest of wheat on the fertile land, and to the right was the magnificent and majestic Altran Valley.

"A world that is not invaded by demons is a beautiful world." She thought with satisfaction.

It was at this moment.

A hot breath hit her from below.

The low-level energy attack that made Egwen speechless made her helplessly support her fair and delicate forehead.

"These guys who are vulgar and greedy in the parliament have sent their lackeys."

She decided to teach them some lessons.

This time she decided to be more ruthless and let the parliament know that her temper is not that good, and if she is angry, it will make the parliament regret it.

.

"If you want to blame, you will blame you for being unlucky!"

Aegwen murmured to himself hatefully.

The gorgeous and exquisite magic carpet is accompanied by the master's intention, easily blocking the flame spell attack below.

Then he took the owner down with his majestic momentum and brought his owner to the "raider".

So.

More than ten seconds after the first attempt to cast a spell after Orento traveled, a noble and beautiful lady appeared in front of him.

Orento looked at her.

He had to admit that the extremely beautiful blonde beauty in front of him may be the most beautiful woman he has ever seen so far, including in his previous life.

The long golden hair was slightly curled down, looking a little lazy and rebellious. The expression on her face was cold as ice, her slender willow eyebrows were dark purple, and under the dark eyeshadow, the green eyes covered by long eyelashes were shining with arrogance that was blocked from thousands of miles away.

A very beautiful young beauty with a bad temper.

"That..." Orendo sighed in a bad mood. "Good afternoon."

He didn't expect that he would try to cast spells for the first time in his life and experience the most magnificent masterpiece in this fantasy world - spell!

As a result, I tried it once, but there was an error incident, which disturbed the lady.

"I'm sorry, I apologize to you." Orento apologized sincerely. "I'm unintentional. If you want, I'm even willing to come to the door with a gift to apologize."

Orento has a sincere attitude.

He couldn't help but be dishonest.

Obviously, the beautiful lady in front of me has more than just beauty.

Just from the gorgeous and exquisite magic carpet when she came down, you can tell her identity is not easy at all.

Such an exquisite and gorgeous magic carpet is not something that anyone can own in Dalaran.

At least a mage at the level of a great wizard can control such a magic carpet.

She looks like a human being.

This is the Hillsbrad Hills, and hundreds of miles away is the magical kingdom of mankind - Dalaran.

Combining all kinds of factors, Orento believes that he, a magic apprentice who has not yet been to study in Dalaran, has an unlucky role in Dalaran.

In this case, people with normal IQ will apologize and apologize.

In the Hillsbrad Hills, the most influential kingdom is not the most powerful Kingdom of Lordaeron; nor the nearest Kingdom of Ultratown; nor is it the declining Rapidsburg.

In the hilly areas, even if you offend King Lordaeron, your attitude is better, and the king will do whatever he wants to do to you.

The rule of Lordaeron's area here can only be said to be beyond the reach, and the king will not be able to send troops to attack you if the crime is not serious.

After offending Ultra Lank and Rapids Fort, as long as you can make a cruel decision to pick up Lordaeron's thigh, Rapids Fort and Ultra Lank dare not take the risk of angering Lordaeron to retaliate.

But if you get into the uncrowned king in the hilly areas, the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the Kingdom of Ultrarank and the Castle of Rapids will not be able to save you.

The uncrowned king of Hillsbrad Hills is naturally the magic capital of mankind - Dalaran!

Here, the mages who don’t mess with Dalaran are common sense among the hilly nobles.

Unless you are also a member of Dalaran.

The whole fortune is here, and he is still a mage apprentice who is about to go to Dalaran to study.

Orendo was not willing to have a conflict with Dalaran at all.

And it was indeed because he had made mistakes first, so he admitted his mistake before the other party could speak.

If the other party needs it, he will also pay a little money.

Oren apologized sincerely and bent down to salute the beautiful blonde mage who should have a great background in front of him.

"Did you send the spell just now? Are you the mage of Dalaran?" A plain tone came out of her mouth.

Just be willing to speak and communicate.

Orento breathed a sigh of relief. He heard that she was speaking the common human accent, which was a very standard Dalaran accent.

This is very popular among the nobles of the human kingdom, and the nobles all yearn for life in the magic kingdom.

The common Dalaran accent that speaks fluently is considered a shameful thing among the nobles of northern human countries.

Faced with her questioning, Orento was neither humble nor arrogant: "Sorry, I sent the spell. I don't have good control over the arcane, so I accidentally ran into you."

"In addition, I'm not Dalaran's mage yet, but it's almost done."

"You are covering up for yourself, do you think I will believe it?"

"I have no choice whether I believe it or not. I mean, in a while, I will study in Dalaran. Now, I can only be called a wizard apprentice."

"The mage apprentice cannot release such a powerful fireball technique."

Listen to her doubts.

Orento also knew that his fireball technique just now seemed a bit powerful.

This is due to the "Eye of Truth", which perfects the energy utilization and rules of some fireball techniques.

It almost perfectly constructs the spell model and energy arrangement of fireball magic in Orento's memory data. With its perfect performance, Orento's fireball just now is the maximum power he can exert at his current level.

This allowed Orento to find a new feature of the Eye of Truth, in addition to sorting out information and information analysis.

It also helps itself build spell models and arrange energy particles, which is to help cast spells.

At present, this function is extremely powerful.

With the function of the Eye of Truth, you should be able to go farther on the road of a mage.

Thinking of this, Orendo said something different:

"There is no way, I am a talented person. Everyone says I am a genius of mages, although I am only 13 years old this year."

"Are you proud?" Magna Egwen said with a little disdainful expression at the young and young country noble in front of her.
Chapter completed!