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Chapter 152 Free City-State

There's a fight going on in Guardian Square!

"Quick, quick, go look! They're fighting!"

"Which them?"

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"Oh, who else could it be but those elven rangers and bald mages... They're always at odds, and with the city lord away, they've been causing even more trouble lately."

"Isn't the city lord's wife still here?"

"Idiot, it's all because of the city lord's wife! The Silver Covenant people are causing trouble for the Sun Reapers every day... I think this place will soon become Alliance territory."

Onlookers chattered amongst themselves in the very center of Dalaran's plaza... This place used to be called Guardian's Plaza. Now it's called Ruin's Plaza...

Four famous buildings surround the center of Dalaran...

The great protectors of humanity in the past have betrayed humanity and have gradually been forgotten, or rather, Dalaran is now a neutral city-state.

Lorraine also noticed the movement of the crowd. He was initially cautious, but he realized that his nervous expression might actually make him stand out more.

In reality, the trade zone is home to all sorts of people, including quite a few non-human races... His disguise was perfect; he looked extremely ordinary, mainly due to his simple clothing, unkempt hair, and a thick beard...

Occasionally, when he catches a glimpse of himself in the nearby pool, he's shocked to see what appears to be a middle-aged version of himself...

People disguised as humans, dwarves, gnomes, and elves were everywhere... all busy in front of their shops or stalls...

The Horde has relatively few races; orcs, tauren, and goblins are rare... and night elves are also few. They're not nonexistent, just relatively few...

He seemed to see water elemental creatures... treants, elven dragons, bear monsters, and deer-like beings with human bodies...

It seems to be centaurs; that race's legend says they are descendants of the forest god and the earth princess... actually, they are descendants of the moon goddess Elune and the white stag king Malorne... the guardians of the forest...

These legendary and rare finds aren't unusual in Dalaran; there are shops selling enchanting, alchemy, jewelry making, inscription, herbalism, and leatherworking everywhere...

He even saw a merman, dressed in a neat shirt and tie... looking quite human, except his lower body was bare like a frog's... The merman wearing a hat noticed Lorraine's gaze and greeted him warmly... trying to sell him some fish...

Lorraine could only nod awkwardly, then turned to look at the surrounding road signs.

"Magic Trading District... Visitor Reception Center... Monument of Glory! Violet Gate..."

The Monument of Glory is the center point, and the Violet Gate is around it... I think that's where I entered Dalaran! But I'm currently in the north... directly above the center of Dalaran?

What is my goal?

The Violet Tower! It's atop Violet Citadel, on the west side of the plaza... that's where the Kirin Tor headquarters are located, the heart of Dalaran.

"No, I think I need to go deeper into the sewers..."

The crowd around him was in an uproar; they had all gone to the central square of Dalaran to watch the excitement. But Lorraine was pondering his mission objective... His first target was the Eye of Shadow, but he had no clue where to start... No rush, he had already successfully entered Dalaran.

The map Lady Aegwynn once imprinted in his mind now shows that the person he must save is somewhere in the sewers... to be precise, in the underground dungeons of Dalaran...

"The sewers? Where are they?"

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