Chapter 409: Grim Batol

Linu Moville, Aristophane was looking at the guardian in front of him and the sickle beside her with a serious face.
"Guardian, what are you?"
"Aristophane Windrunner, do you know this sickle?"
Looking at Uthalus who was sealed by arcane magic, the wizard mage frowned: "Why is it in your hands?"
"Then you have to ask the old immortals of the Tirisfal Council." Ignoring the wine glass on the table, Aegwynn took a sip of his own flask from the space bag, "They unblocked it in order to catch me. Apocalypse and this sickle, if it weren't for me, the life of the entire Hillsbrad Hills would have been taken away by it."
"Did they not make any out-of-control plans?"
"Out of control plan? You look too high on the old immortals," Aegwynn said contemptuously. "As long as they can catch me, they don't care if these evil weapons get out of control."
"..." Aristophane was silent.
"Okay, let's not talk about the disappointing guys. Next, I have to deal with the little mage with the apocalypse. This sickle will be placed here." Aegwynn's thinking is very clear at this time. The crazy greed when facing the sickle also disappeared, "After all, you and my teacher snatched it from Satyr. I believe you will protect it well."
"Then where are you going next?"
"I'm looking for a place to live in seclusion for a period of time. Recently, I feel something is entrenched in my mind. I need to check myself." Aegwynn looked serious, and she also found an abnormality in her body. "I have been here before. Here, the Deadwind Trail was still deserted, but now..."
The guardian stood up at this time and looked out the window. In the distant sky, a few young dragons were wandering around, and apprentices of different races wearing uniform robes walked back and forth, "You have built this well, Aristophane. ."
"I have two towers without owners," Aristophane said suddenly.
"No, after all, I have the power of a guardian. If I really stay, those old guys will probably be the first to concentrate their efforts to ask you to hand me over, and then take advantage of the trend to intervene in the management of your academy and your territory. Their desire for power is too strong now," Aegwynn shook his head lightly, then turned and walked towards the door, "I'm leaving, the safety of this land in the south is up to you."
"Well, be careful all the way, come to me if you have any questions."
Soon after Aegwynn left, Les Schal, carrying the magic sword apocalypse, also came to the sunny town west of Lineumoville. He looked at the troll hunters and elven rangers wearing the same style of armor patrolling everywhere. As well as the humans, gnomes and dwarves sitting on the side of the road drinking and chatting together, they couldn't help but take a breath.
"How can this be..."
"Master Les, here!"
Suddenly a human came to him, lighted the sign on his waist, and then Les Schal followed him to a small but new and unusual two-story building.
The two walked in, and the Secret Agent Mage Tiris opened a sealed room, which was filled with various parchment scrolls and straw paper.
"Mage Leiss, I am the spy Mage Morant Kram of the Tiris Secret Society. Welcome you." The mage took off his cloak and revealed his blond hair.
"Hello, Mage Morant," Les gave a mage ceremony. "Let's talk about other things, have you seen the Guardian?"
"I saw it, but I can't get close to her at all," Morant smiled bitterly and shook her head, "and Mage Aegwynn should have found me, but she didn't mind, and instead walked into the Mage of Lineumoville swaying. The college, there is no news now."
"Aren't we in that college?"
"No, because the master Aristophane Archmage here is very powerful, and it's located at the southernmost tip of the mainland, a wild land in the eyes of the council, so they only sent me here to build a monitoring station."
"In other words, you don't know if the guardian left or left?"
"Yes," Morant poured him a glass of lavender magic wine, and then took out the crystal compass placed in the cabinet next to him. "About three days ago, Aegwynn entered the interior of Lineumoville. The five towers, their magic power directly isolates the guardian's magic power, so the compass crystal we used to track the guardian's power is invalid."
"Then do you have any suggestions?"
"Wait."
"Wait?"
"Yes, wait for the guardian to come out by himself, or you apply to the ruler here, that is, Master Aristophane Windrunner," Morant glanced at the giant sword wrapped in gray cloth behind him with some fear. "Although I don’t know why the council wants you to follow her alone, I don’t recommend that you rush to Lineumoville."
"It doesn't matter, Morant," Les Schal said confidently, thinking of using the Apocalypse to suppress the Guardian along the way, "I will show my identity and go to see the wizard archmage myself."
In the wilderness north of Khaz Modan, a huge fortress is showing its magnificent appearance~EbookFREE.me~Kaderos, I'm back! "
"Ah, Kurdran, long time no see!" The dwarf, who was swinging a hammer and hitting the stone pillar in front of him, looked at the person coming, laughed and hugged him, "You are finally back!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't appear on the battlefield when you needed me the most..."
"It's okay, Madoran is really amazing. I and Thaurissan are pressed by one person." Cardross didn't care. "Now our Wildhammer will build a new capital on the summit of Grim Batol. , It will be more magnificent, more majestic than Ironforge, and more capable of expressing the spirit of Wildhammer!"
Looking at the high dome and the Wildhammer craftsman who was still carving, Kurdran nodded, and then talked about his experience this time.
"You said that a guy like Dark Iron got into that academy under the name of a Wildhammer dwarf?" Cardross interrupted him, "It shouldn't be, what is he doing?"
The two men meditated, and suddenly Kurdran raised his head: "I thought, Prince. When we were in Stormwind before, a dark iron dwarf mage intervened in the fight between me and Bronzebeard, but then he suddenly disappeared. Up!"
"You mean... the dark iron dwarves are already prepared?"
"It should be like this, Prince. I feel that the Dark Iron dwarves are brewing a huge conspiracy. We must be vigilant!"
Cardross waved his hand: "How is it possible? Now that the Bronzebeard, Dark Iron, and Wildhammer have been separated, our Wildhammer has even gone north through the Dan Ogaz Gate to this mountain. He would never think about it. Come this far to attack us? Okay, you just came back, hurry up and rest, and then let us build this place into a new home for Wildhammer!"
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