"Master, Master, Dalaran has arrived. Have you entered?" Joby's voice came from the front of the carriage.

Finally arrived? Orento jumped out of the carriage, led it here from Sefrosa, and crossed the northern highlands of the hills. After a long fourteenth day, it was not until noon on the eighth day of the harvest month that he reached the periphery of Dalaran.

Twenty-one days have passed since the day when the secret recipe was sold in Nanhai Town.

In his last life, he was a library administrator. He worked in the library for five years and spent in a bunch of books every day.

When I do nothing, I read the most is all kinds of messy books.

Normally, no matter how many books you read, except for a few that are deeply memorable or more interested in, the content of other books will be forgotten completely.

Fortunately, there is the Eye of Truth, which integrates all the memories of Orento and also finds out the things in the corners of Orento now.

The tens of thousands of books that library administrators have read before have now become knowledge reserves of the Eye of Truth.

The method of refining sucrose in Azeroth is the method created by the Eye of Truth based on the methods on the earth and combined with the rules of Azeroth through the Orento experiment. It was named "Snow Sugar" by Orento.

Originally, Orento wanted to make a profit by growing sugar cane in Sefrosa and then refining sugar and selling it to the outside.

But later on the way to Nanhai Town, he thought for a long time.

Sefrosa is just a viscount and is not a big force in the Hillsbrad hills.

Not to mention the behemoths of the Kingdom and Dalaran, there is one duke in the hills, and the marquis and counts in total, each one is a guy who cannot afford to the current Sefrosa tribe.

The way to plant sugarcane, extract sugar and sell sugar cane can be worked at first. But when other forces, great nobles and merchants noticed this huge profit-making business, they would definitely attract the covetousness of these behemoths.

Are there any good people in this world?

have.

Are there any bad people in this world?

Yes, and there are more than good people.

Orento was not sure that he and Sefrosa could hold on to this business now, unless he became a powerful wizard, making others afraid of his own strength and dare not do anything randomly.

On the other hand, when your power is strong enough to make other forces afraid, if you don’t look for such a business, someone will automatically come to your door.

Which top wizard is short of money to spend? Which Dalaran master is afraid of having no money?

Arcane and magic are your foundation. Family, power and territory are auxiliary.

Orento, who thought about this clearly, simply sold the secret recipe for sugar refining in exchange for the gold coins he needed to study in Dalaran!

Thirty thousand new Lordaeron coins, of which 10,000 gold coins are turned into checks that can be deposited in Dalaran, and the remaining 20,000 gold coins are turned into a long material purchase order, with various magical materials and classics purchasing things that Orronto needs to use when studying in Dalaran next.

Getting off the carriage, Orento stared at Dalaran in front of him.

Dalaran is located on the south bank of Lake Lordamir, and the city wall is bent into a semicircle against the lake. The first thing you see is the gate entering the city.

This magnificent gate surprised him that in this world with backward basic craftsmanship, the ability to have such a magnificent stone building can only be attributed to the power of magic and arcane.

A look that impressed him was the badge of Dalaran carved on the stone gates that were dozens of meters high - it was an eye and symbol against a purple bottom, and a symbol of the Kenreto Council who ruled Dalaran.

"Get in!" said Orendo, and Joby and the coachman quickly moved the master's luggage from the carriage.

The carriages must be sent to the inn outside the city, and the cost per day and night is 50 copper coins. Carriages and horses are not allowed to travel with each other in Dalaran City, and even the king has to walk in when he comes.

This is the pride of the mages.

The Dalarans often say, “Farmers can, hunters can, and kings can’t!”

Anyone can come to Dalaran, but secular royal power is not welcome here. This is the magic center of the northern human kingdom and this is the paradise for wizards.

The coachman and Joby carried their luggage and followed the excited Orento, and the servants entered the miracle city with admiration.

The coachman is the coachman of Sefrosa's family and will go back tomorrow. However, Jobi has to stay in Dalaran to provide the master with services and work within his ability.

Orondo looked at the city with excitement, a big city that would be crushed by demons in the "original plot".

He noticed the harmony between nature and the city at the beginning, because there were trees and stone buildings everywhere, and the transplanted and protected ancient oak trees were taller than stone walls. Most of the roads in the city were paved with cobblestones, with sidewalks covered by trees on both sides, houses, balconies and spiral ladders beside the streets were everywhere, and windowsills, railings and pillars were decorated with flowers and plants planted in carved bowls.

Compared to the floating Dalaran, which is about the same scale as a village in my mind, the Dalaran in reality is hundreds of times larger.

"Master. Violet Academy has arrived." Joby, who has been to Dalaran several times and prepared for Orento in advance, said, "I've asked. There will be guides to receive you next, and we will be guided to a resting place. Or are we waiting for you outside?"

"Don't wait for me." Orento, who was actually very excited, waved his hand.

Watch Joby and the coachman leave.

Orento turned to look at Violet Academy.

Dalaran likes purple very much, so Kenryto simply uses purple as the main color. The mages think that the mysterious purple is the best depiction of arcane, which is completely opposite to Quel'thalas, who advocates gold and red colors.

The first thing Orento saw was a gate, a stone wall that was painted into purple with two meters high, blocking the sight of ordinary people. On the stone wall, there was a faint power of magic.

"Sir, you are not allowed to enter here casually." There was a small door beside the gate, but the guards came forward politely to stop it - this was already seen that he was dressed well, and he was not an ordinary citizen or an adventurer, so he was so polite.

"My name is Orendo Seifrosa. If you have a special recommendation letter, please give it to Master Hadron?" With the letter, it was a gold coin with a flashing golden light. The guard looked at the recommendation letter and accepted the gold coin: "Wait a moment, I'll hand it over to Master Hadron."

After a while, the guard came out, and his face was full of smiles: "Mr. Sefrosa, please come in, I will take you to the wizard Hadron."

When I entered the academy, there were forests, lakes, and various small buildings. The guards enthusiastically introduced them.

It turns out that each small building is a mage's research room and a place for apprentices to learn. There are only six tall buildings, namely six huge mage towers, six-person council of Dalaran, and six mage towers of six mage masters.

The energy gathered by the master towers of the six masters resonates with each other, making the energy concentration in the academy far stronger than that of the ordinary environment, which is beneficial to the apprentices learning magic.

Apart from the six mage towers, the large library is more eye-catching. When Orendo heard that it was a library, his eyes were about to shine.

Walking down one of the many small buildings, at the door, the guard told him: "Mr. Sefrosa, Mage Hadron is inside."

"Thank you for your guidance." Orento gave another gold coin, and the other party smiled and left.

The two new Lordaeron coins are almost equivalent to the guard's salary for 10 days.

Orento pushed the door open and saw an elf mage with pointed ears and blue eyes. He keenly felt the huge energy hidden in his body.

[An unknown elf mage, with huge energy, can easily kill apprentices like a hundred hosts...]

The Eye of Truth gave the observed information, which made him curl his lips.

"Master Hadron?" He didn't know if the elf mage he was visiting. "Hello, I'll look for Mater Hadron."

"I am Hadren. Are you Orento Sefrosa?" asked the elf mage calmly: "Sir Deron's son? The new Viscount Sefrosa?"
Chapter completed!