Lord of Arcane

Chapter 730 Conspiracy Deadline
While Xia Duo was busy interviewing the low-level mages of the Tower of Time, in Comanthor in the east, Grand Arcanist Randall lost his composure in front of the elves for the first time.

In the middle of the pre-war meeting, he just slapped the table and left. It wasn't that the meeting decided to let him act as cannon fodder. If that was the case, he wouldn't be so angry.

Randall came to Comanthor after the Midsummer Festival, and it has been almost two months now. Not to mention driving the drow back to the ground, he has not even destroyed the magic core that triggered the [Dragon Mad Lock].

It's not that it can't be destroyed, but that it hasn't even started to act.

Naturally, Randall wouldn't worry about Cormanthor. Anyway, those who died were elves, not humans. He already knew that there was no dragon disaster in the country, but he couldn't accept two full months spent here.

If there is any progress in the past two months, it is probably that the Northern Alliance promoted by Ilfaran has finally notified all countries that should know.

As for when this Northern Alliance will be truly established, Randall, who has spent two months in vain, even doubts whether he will see this alliance established in his lifetime!

"Master Randall, may I come in?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Randall's anger suddenly flared up again. It was the Tyrann mage of Ilfaron's constant delay that hindered his actions, and made his idea of ​​seeing the core of magic repeatedly frustrated.

Randall took a deep breath, "Master Tyron, come in!"

His door was not closed. The elf's habitual posture prevented Tyron from intruding into the human's room at will, and called the door in the courtyard.

Now that he was allowed, Tyronn floated into Randall's room like a gust of wind, as usual, calm and breezy, but this made Randall even more angry.

"I said Master Tailun, when will I attack the core of magic? I have a lot of things to deal with in the country, and I really don't want to waste any more!"

"Master Randall, don't be angry, soon, soon!" Master Tyronn is not as arrogant as the Comansorkin elves. Although Randall is the same reason for existence, this attitude has to be said to be quite sincere.

It's just that there are too many sincere words, and it is inevitable that people will doubt the sincerity. For example, Randall at this time, he heard Master Tyron's words quickly, and he has heard it countless times.

But today, he will no longer be fooled by Tyron's appearance, "Master Tyron, I don't care what plans Ilfaran has, if I can't launch an attack within a month, then I can only choose to leave!"

Randall came to support Cormanthor, not just for support, but more because he wanted to peek into the mysteries of the mythalk through the magic core established by Drow.

But if the price is for him to spend a lot of precious time here, he would rather think of other ways.

Randall's seemingly fake deadline made Tyron's face change. He still didn't want to miss the combat power of a high-level mage.

"Master Randall, I can understand your feelings, and you have to believe me. I definitely don't mean to delay on purpose. Even at this moment, I hope to take action immediately more than you."

"Humph!"

"Master Randall, I believe you will receive the news soon, but based on the relationship between our two countries, I can tell you in advance that a green dragon that is not under the control of the dragon madness is controlling a team of red dragons in our country. The north is raging, and several towns have been destroyed! It has caused very serious losses!"

Telling the disaster of his own country in front of a human being, Tai Lun's complexion was very heavy. Under such circumstances, even the pale golden skin that looked like gold casting seemed to lose its luster.

On the opposite side of him, Randall suddenly heard the news, and he couldn't believe it. He had seen many dragons in a frenzied state in Comanthor these days.

Only drow can control it, and even Cormanthor can't do anything else. A green dragon that is not under the control of the dragon madness can control a team of red dragons, which sounds like a lie fabricated on the spur of the moment.

But at the same time, it is also very difficult to make up, just like Tyron said, whether it is true or not, you will know after a while. Could it be a lie, does Ilfaron really want to destroy several towns of his own?
"Drow did it?" Randall asked proactively.

He knew that Drow had sent a large number of scouts and assassins outside Cormanthor. Although most of them had been cleaned up, who could guarantee that no one would slip through the net!
It is a reasonable inference that a drow went to Ilfaran to create chaos, intending to reduce the pressure on Comanso.

But Tai Lun shook his head, "There is no trace of drow behind this incident in China, but——"

"But what?" Randall asked subconsciously, but when he saw Tyron's line of sight, he immediately realized that he might have found traces of Comanthor!

He cast a questioning look at Tai Lun, and Tai Lun nodded silently.

At present, the drow on Comanthor's side has been controlled within a certain range. Although it has not been driven underground, there have been few reports of drow attacks recently.

Maybe Cormanthor has reached some kind of ulterior agreement with Drow!
Tai Lun never overestimated the bottom line of those Arivandar remnants, but he still didn't believe that the drow, who had been buried deep underground for endless years, would be willing to cooperate with those Arivandar remnants.

After all, it was Arivanda who sent the Irisri Kingdom and its vassals underground!
It is more likely that Comanthor has concealed their research progress on Dragon Madness, which is the last thing Tyronn wants to see. This means that as long as Comanthor is willing, he can establish a guide at any time like Drow. The magic core of the dragon mad lock.

Even more serious, Cormanthor has already built a magic core!
In this case, the meaning of attacking the core of drow magic is different, and this may be the only chance to obtain the data of Dragon Madness!
……

In the room, one person and one elf were silent with each other, but Tyron was thinking about how to speed up his actions, while Randall was worried about whether there was a conspiracy lurking in Nether.

"Let's limit it to one month. If there is no attack within one month, I will ask the country to withdraw all aid and organize an operation independently. I believe that no country except Akola will want to see the dragon disaster wreak havoc."

Taylor said firmly.

Randall nodded reluctantly. Without Cormanthor's people as the main force, it would be completely feasible for them to organize operations alone, and he was afraid that something would happen to Comanthor.

But no matter how much you worry, this matter still needs to be done. Soon, the two discussed some images about acting alone in the future, and Tai Lun left.

On the other hand, Randall contacted the country and briefly introduced the situation here, focusing on the independent action mentioned by Tyron.

(End of this chapter)