Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 193 The chaotic situation

Talisa stretched out her finger, and the pointer on the dial continued to rotate. As the spell disappeared, Bonnie Gavin's body also began to move.

Looking at Talisa's spells, Karl was very envious. The transformation spells are the most terrifying and powerful spells among all arcane arts. Almost all unreasonable spells are transformations. For example, the entry spells of the transformation system change Sheep spell, space spell flash, teleportation and group teleportation, and the most terrifying and irresistible is the time spell. The night children in Suramar have pushed the time spell to 1 years. The degree of astonishment.

Karl nodded calmly, and continued: "Then my task has been completed, but."

He looked at Bonnie Gavin with gloomy eyes, "Master Chief Magistrate, please take care of your friend. If I meet her again, I will kill her."

"Me too!"

"And I!"

The voices of Galina and Cowley came from left to right.

"Are you guys that capable?" Bonnie Gavin said with a snort.

Karl didn't refute it either. It's not his character to fight for the advantage of words. Although this woman is difficult to deal with, it is indeed risky to kill her when everyone is in a good state, but he is in the ascendant period. Now he may not be the opponent of this woman, but soon In the future, meeting him again believes that the situation will be completely different.

"Okay! Stop arguing, really like a teenage girl, Bonnie Gavin called out the things in your hands, this is not something you can covet," Talisa said with a smile.

"What?" Bonnie Gavin asked pretending to be silly.

"Hehehe, first, hand over the time scroll, and second, close the underground auction house and free all the slaves," Talisa said calmly, looking at the female thief in front of her.

"As for what you want the time scroll for, I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing, but in order to maintain the balance of power, this thing is not something you can have, and slaves should never exist in this world. It's your luck, if it's Elisande, you've already gone to the Shadow Realm to report."

Bonnie Gavin shook her arm, shaking out a purple scroll that was the dazzling light of the crime. Dials composed of arcane energy surrounded the scroll. Accurate, the speed is different, just by the appearance, Karl can judge that this is definitely the top spell scroll.

The scroll itself also uses the latest mithril thread to outline this delicate lace, and uses mysterious arcane runes to draw this obscure sentence. This is something that should not exist in the mortal world at all. This is simply a provocation to the rules of the world.

I really don't know how such a powerful spell scroll appeared in the world. Although it is called the time magic scroll of the great magister Elisande in name, Karl judged that it was definitely not something that mortal mages could make, and even Karl doubted whether it It is the work of the titans who represent order.

The purple magic lamp radiated mysterious radiance to the surroundings. In such a mysterious room, everyone faced each other quietly, staring at the scroll of arcane arrows shining with arcane light without moving.

Talisa shook the magic robe on her body, stretched out her finger, stroked the magic weapon beside her, and said with a smile: "Little sister Bonnie Gavin, do you know who is the strongest appraiser in Suramar City? "

"Of course it's you, the beautiful chief magister," Bonnie Gavin said through gritted teeth, as if there was some deep hatred between the two.

"The chief magister is indeed beautiful, but don't tell me, I will be embarrassed," Talisa narrowed her eyes with joy, but she changed the subject and continued:
"So, the fake in your hand can't fool me!"

"This illusion technique is well done, whose handwriting is it?"

"Spell recognition," Karl quietly used a spell, his eyes emitted a purple light, and soon discovered the problem on the time scroll. It turned out that the arcane light around the scroll was produced by illusion, and the time scroll was just a fake replica.

"That's right, that's it," Bonnie Gavin's complexion turned aside, and then she said unconvinced, "It's fake, but I have no intention of handing over the real time scroll!"

"Little sister Bonnie Gavin, I advise you to listen to me. This time the matter is not as simple as you imagined. Are you going to force me to hand you over to Elisande?"

Bonnie Gavin's complexion changed, her pupils dilated suddenly, her legs gave way, and she almost fell to the ground. She lowered her head tremblingly, then raised her head again, her eyes full of panic.

"You won't! The two of you are in the same situation, and that person didn't say that to me!"

"Who is Elisande?" Galina blinked and asked curiously.

"The administrator of Suramar City, the owner of the Nightwell, the legendary great magister Elisande," Karl explained to her calmly, "With the Nightwell as the backing, almost no one in this world is hers." Opponents, apart from the guardian at the peak and Azshara under the abyss, probably only Malygos, the king of blue dragons, can stabilize her."

The whispers between the two here, the conversation between Talisa and Bonnie Gavin is still going on.

"Is the time scroll so important? It's worth Elisande's shot!" Bonnie Gavin muttered to herself.

Talisa shook her head and smoothed her hair with her slender fingers, "This scroll is more important than you imagined, I just comprehended less than one-fifth of the contents of the scroll and succeeded in the advanced legend. In the city of Rama, apart from the Nightwell, there is nothing more important than this scroll."

"There are always only a few people in the world who can really judge the situation, and more are self-righteous idiots. Some people hope to weaken Elisande's power through the time scroll, and then covet the power center of Suramar."

"They think this is an opportunity to rise. They secretly funded many nobles, took advantage of your ignorance and familiarity with Suramar, and took the opportunity to steal the time scroll."

Talis dragged his face with his hands, tilted his head, and muttered, "These idiots are too self-sufficient. As long as the Nightwell exists, no one will be able to shake Elisande's rule."

"Aren't you hostile? Why are you defending her everywhere?" Bonnie Gavin asked inexplicably.

"It is precisely because I know enough about Elisande that I can say such things."

"Also, although we are hostile, we just have different opinions. Our starting point has always been the same, that is how to protect our race in this chaotic world."

Talisa smiled and looked at the frightened Bonnie Gavin, "So, you and the forces behind you dare to play the time scroll idea, and you are dead this time, and you should get off the ship now Yes!" Talisa's expression became solemn, and she rarely said in a serious tone.

"immediately!"

(End of this chapter)