Chapter 173 Making a grand appearance
Chapter 173 Making a grand appearance
"What's wrong with you? Get up right now, I'm really getting angry!"
The dwarven archmage Millhouse was pounding on the iron plate in the center of the arena from beneath Lorraine's backside. The bottom of the iron plate was hollow, and there was no hidden teleportation array underneath.
Logically speaking, it is impossible to achieve group teleportation without two teleportation arrays being connected.
However, this is Dalaran!
Arcane mages capable of telekinesis have conducted in-depth research and development into spatial magic. Millhouse's mana tornado stunned everyone present and served as the magical medium for bringing back the members of the Kirin Tor Council of Dalaran.
Teleportation is also one of the essential spells for every archmage.
Jaina is a disciple of Master Anton Danis, and in addition to ice magic, her basic arcane skills are also quite good... Jaina has consistently ranked among the top in the Dalaran Academy of Magic competitions.
Her senior, Kel'Thuzad, was decades older than her... Jaina obtained a seat in the Kirin Tor at a young age. Beauty and strength go hand in hand, a rare combination.
Of course, this may be related to her illustrious family background and complex circumstances, but her magical talent is also quite astonishing.
Even Lady Aegwynn once marveled that Jaina was the youngest and most powerful ice mage in human history... She had mentored Jaina in Theramore, and some members of the Arcane Order were living in seclusion in Dustwallow Marsh... all silently supporting the young Jaina... regarding her as the leader of the human ice mages...
Teleportation spells and time-space distortion are mages' secret techniques for survival, but they are also one of the sources of disaster.
Traveling through spatial nodes, you never know what strange and dangerous things you might encounter... The Violet Prison still imprisons terrifying otherworldly monsters, and their numbers are increasing rapidly... There aren't enough cells left.
Meanwhile, a real threat is quietly approaching...
The world is on the brink of destruction, but our Lorraine is enjoying the rare scenery and has momentarily ignored the warning from the important figure.
Fortunately, the dwarf mage was a sharp-tongued but actually kind and lovable old man.
"If you don't remove your bony butt from my noble head, you undead! I'll expose your identity... I can already smell the stench on you..." The kind and lovable old dwarf Milhouse shouted, directly revealing Lorraine's identity.
The crowd around Lorraine immediately erupted in uproar.
People were terrified and all began to back away...
Jaina, who had been scrutinizing Lorraine's disguise, instantly changed her expression... Her beautiful face, framed by her flowing golden hair, suddenly radiated a strong aura of alertness, and even the gems on her staff began to gleam.
The dazed Lorraine leaped up instantly.
He realized that his current situation was more dangerous than ever before...
The target of everyone's criticism!
A turtle in a jar!
Condemned by thousands...
"Oops, I blurted it out... I'm so sorry, necromancer. I didn't mean to..."
Milhouse sensed something was off and nodded apologetically to Lorraine.
Lorraine was both amused and exasperated. This dwarf mage must be crazy... But she didn't have time to worry about that now.
He wanted to escape...
Before he could even move, Millhouse grabbed his clothes. "Don't move, I'll protect you, kid."
Lorraine turned her head as if to curse. This old man probably didn't do it on purpose... He's definitely retaliating for me falling from the sky and sitting on his head. It's absolutely intentional revenge, but how did he see through my disguise?
Could it be that I really have a strong aura of death about me?
Lorraine inwardly grumbled, but clutched the Tide Amulet in his hand, ready to strike the dwarf mage at any moment. However, the more dangerous enemy at this moment was the blonde human female mage closest to him and the dwarf...
Jaina and her new boyfriend stared at Lorraine, a ball of energy already gathering in their hands... ready to blast him to smithereens at any moment!
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"The undead have infiltrated. Oh no, Dalaran is no longer safe."
"Yes, he was lurking right next to us. How many undead are there here... plague, undead are plague."
"What are you yelling about? This is Dalaran. So what if a spy has infiltrated? There's all sorts of strange things here... There are even crocodiles in the sewers."
"Don't speak, Master Milhouse said to protect it, did you hear that?"
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While the onlookers were tense, they were really just making a fuss... They had noticed that the Kirin Tor's membership was increasing, and these mages were very powerful; one or two ordinary undead were no threat.
Actually, you can find anything in the black market in the sewers...
It's not unusual for an undead creature to disguise itself as a human, but the question is, how did the undead manage to sneak in when Dalaran was under lockdown? In the past, it was the people of Dalaran who brought them in themselves, keeping the undead and wild beasts together. This time, however, an undead creature disguised itself as a human and entered Dalaran.
Why is the giant purple magic circle in Dalaran legends, which can incinerate all evil creatures, malfunctioning?
How did the undead manage to pass through the purple protective shield? If that shield, which has been invincible for decades, burning countless demons and undead, were to fail, Dalaran's security would be rendered meaningless. Wouldn't this nation be as easily destroyed and invaded as any other mortal kingdom?
The onlookers' panic stemmed from this...
Lorraine's exposed identity wasn't the main issue; his appearance meant Dalaran was no longer safe. This magical city was situated between Undercity and Silvermoon City, not far from Gilneas, and adjacent to the once-destroyed Kingdom of Alterac!
The Alliance and the Horde are locked in a fierce battle in Alterac Valley, with war imminent and the protective shield no longer reliable!
The crisis in Dalaran is now crystal clear!
"Don't move! Undead. Before we find out your identity, you'd better confess your intentions and which faction you are a spy for."
The first to speak wasn't Jaina, but the enforcers of the Silver Covenant. Master Yuvel, the leader, threatened Lorraine with smug arrogance. He had almost missed his prey, but Lorraine had unexpectedly stepped forward.
To be precise, it fell from the sky...
"Thank you for the gifts of nature... oh no, thank you for the gifts of Millhouse & Manastorm."
Yuvel was overjoyed, so much so that he ignored the growing number of Dalaran high-ranking officials in the center of the arena...
Lorraine dared not move. Firstly, Millhouse was holding him back. Secondly, he was already heavily surrounded. Most importantly, his teacher had told him that the most dangerous person in the arena was the beautiful mage Jaina on the other side, and the horde of figures appearing behind her...
The Kirin Tor archmages possessed astonishing power; each one was comparable in strength to Queen Sylvanas of the Forsaken...
The master and apprentice could only pray to heaven that these powerful figures hadn't come for a nobody like him...
Otherwise, this trip would end today!
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