flstandardbreds Chapter 150 Spicy Master, Masala Nori!
Chapter 150 Spicy Master, Masala Nori!
Dalaran, which I've been longing to visit, seems like an incredibly crowded ancient castle...
Upon entering the territory of Dalaran, Lorraine was shocked to find that the interior space of Dalaran seemed very small and the field of vision was limited.
This stunningly beautiful blood elf archmage can actually manipulate objects remotely; of course, these "objects" refer to Lorraine and the unconscious human mage apprentice, Taylor...
He and Taylor were rescued by the blood elves, subordinates of the Sunreavers.
However, it seems more like they're being controlled...
“Bal'a dash, malanore…”
"what?"
The blood elf beauty gently placed Lorraine and her companion on the clean, tidy ground. Without releasing the purple binding orb, she spoke something Lorraine couldn't understand...
"Master Bala? Spicy Nori?"
Lorraine couldn't understand, so he repeated it. It sounded familiar, but he didn't know what it meant... The blood elf opposite him stared at him after saying that.
It seemed like they were waiting for his response.
Kolorian was completely bewildered... staring blankly at the other person's exquisite and beautiful face.
A hint of disappointment flashed in the other person's eyes!
......
Suddenly, his teacher excitedly shouted in his mind, "Revenge is just around the corner!"
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"What? Teacher, what are you saying?"
"Fool, she greeted you in High Elf! 'Hello, traveler...' Have you forgotten the spellbook's secret incantation?"
With the teacher's guidance, Lorraine suddenly understood what the other person meant, but how should she respond?
He could barely understand some High Elf language, as the basic magical texts in the books were written in High Elf... but he couldn't speak High Elf, didn't have that rich vocabulary, and was unfamiliar with Elf etiquette.
It's equivalent to Chinese people who can only say "hello," "okay," nod "yes," or shake their heads "no"...
Strangely, the blood elf mage could speak the common language of humans, and everyone present had just heard her conversation with the middle-aged human mage, Yuvel.
But now they are addressing Lorraine in the blood elf's special language, which is clearly not to make things difficult for him.
Is this a secret code... or is this how blood elves greet each other?
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"Oh my god, teacher, can you teach me how to greet a blood elf beauty?"
"what?"
......
Lorraine often stares blankly into space, her expression complex.
To be honest, both enemies and friends think Lorraine is particularly slow to react, often disrespectful, and takes a long time to respond to others.
Of course, no one else knows that a cunning strategist resides within Lorraine's body... Anyway, everyone usually regards Lorraine as a dim-witted fool or a poorly articulated imposter...
The report submitted by several new members of the [Death Whisperer] to their guild leader, Black Lotus, described it as follows:
"Lorraine is a strange necromancer. He looks silly and weak, but he can save his teammates and create miracles in times of crisis."
Lorraine is likely a god-level combatant disguised as a fool. It seems only natural that he was able to obtain a rank when he was a recruit.
Lorraine is very strong!
The Deathspeaker needs such a powerful partner, the Forsaken need such an elite, and the Horde needs such a warrior!
......."
This is the evaluation from the Shadowfang Keeper's companions on the Deathspeaker's Journey...
"Lorraine is a very strange fellow... He calls himself a necromancer! He seems different from ordinary Forsaken..."
This was Lilith's feeling, but Shrek, the necromancer, believed that the strong must have their own habits and be unconventional... just like their group of doomsday walkers who wielded demonic power and roamed the dangerous sea of souls...
"The power of shadow tells me that Lorraine and we are not from the same world..."
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The undead warrior Tagore cared about only one thing: when Lorraine could reunite with them and fight for Kalimdor again...
Troll hunter Big Tooth is searching for a new pet in Silverpine Forest when he discovers a giant jungle bear he has never seen before!
I only occasionally think about whether Lorraine stole some valuable treasure from that rare elite... like Death's Oath's long-handled holy spear...
"Snapped!"
A crisp slap landed on Lorraine's face, and a soft, delicate hand stopped in front of him...
"Sindorei!"
Before she knew it, Lorraine found herself freed from her restraints. Because she had been distracted, she was slapped by the other person.
"Are you the one who's supposed to meet us?"
Lorraine's current human disguise, with its delicate features, looks far better than his undead form. He seems to have returned to his appearance as a human apprentice.
The blood elf woman opposite him showed an impatient and disdainful expression...
"If you are our guest, I hope you are a powerful and wise individual. The honor of the Sin'dorei cannot be tarnished! In any case, I have completed my mission. You now have only two more chances..."
After delivering the slap, the blood elf woman uttered a rather disappointed remark... and vanished...
Lorraine wanted to say "wait a minute," but before she could finish speaking...
He was left all alone again.
.......
Actually, that's not right. Besides the teacher, there's also an unconscious puppet lying next to Lorraine...
However, what was originally a cover has now become a burden.
Taylor, once one of Joseph's genius mage disciples, has completely lost his mind... Mind control spells are supposed to have short durations and require a shadow priest to channel them, but Taylor appears to have had his brain lobe removed...
He had become nothing more than a walking corpse...
Leaving Taylor unattended would make it easy for his whereabouts to be exposed if he were discovered.
Carrying it around would be too much trouble. Lorraine really wanted to put Taylor into his storage bag, one of those all-purpose magical backpacks... but unfortunately, his current magical backpack was a very low-grade product...
Dalaran is very small, and the Sin'dorei contact blatantly sent them in, which was almost tantamount to exposing their whereabouts, and then they were left to their own devices.
What does it mean?
"What do you mean by 'two more chances'? Do you mean you have two chances to help me save myself? Am I a guest?"
You are indeed a guest... a lost guest... an unwelcome guest, right...?
Lorraine understood her situation.
"Clap clap clap!"
After slapping himself three times, Lorraine regained his senses.
He was almost distracted by the alluring blood elf beauty; he had come to Dalaran not for sightseeing.
A mission, a duty, and a dream!
Danger and opportunity lie within this mysterious Dalaran... Regardless of whether it's Spicy Master or Marshallra... Hurry up, find people, find eyes!
Lorraine shoved the unfortunate man into a crevice in the corner of Dalaran's wall, hastily pulling up pretty flowers and plants to cover him... and quickly moved towards the Violet Tower, Dalaran's tallest building, following the shadows...
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“Selama ashal'anore! Salamander, Ashalanore… ‘Fight for the justice of the people!’ Apprentice, I remember now, that’s how I should answer, that’s the blood elf’s code…”
"Teacher, it's over, the pretty girl ran off long ago..."
"Oh..."
Lorraine shook his head helplessly... According to the plan, Eileen would also cooperate with him in searching for the target's whereabouts... He just didn't know where she was now...
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