Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 8 Kel'Thuzad

Chapter 8 Kel'Thuzad

There are two kinds of bazaars in Dalaran, one is a specialized commercial area, where people can run various shops, handicraft workshops, specialty taverns and various shops, but the prices of these shops are very high.

The second type of bazaar is a trading street designated by the Dalaran garrison team. You can set up a stall after paying a certain fee, and the garrison team will send people to maintain order. Although there may be sneaky behaviors occasionally, there will never be robbery or kill.

Gemstone Street is the most prosperous of the second-class markets. In the civilian area, most of the merchants who cannot afford the cost of shops in the commercial area sell food and various commodities, and some people who call themselves "archaeologists" are selling some "archaeologists". Ancient Elf Baby", in general, there are many things here that are of good quality and cheap, and some of them are carnival feasts for all kinds of scammers.

Near June, late spring and early summer, Dalaran is backed by Taren Mill Lake and under the Alterac Mountains. It has a unique climate. The annual temperature will not exceed 30 degrees Celsius. Although it is close to noon, Alter The cool wind blowing from the Rank Mountains dispelled the dry heat in the air.

Carl, who had eaten magic bread for a week, decided to eat something good and came to the market in the civilian area.

Magic bread is probably the worst food in the world, no matter what kind of food, they have their own taste, the magic of magic bread is that it has no taste.

This is an insult to taste!

Street vendors hawking everywhere, crowds in a hurry, and a few children chasing each other and playing in the street.

According to memory fragments, in the past few months, Karl occasionally bought bread from Aunt Mary's bakery here to improve his meals.

Following the memory route, Karl soon found Aunt Mary's bakery.

In fact, Karl, who was walking halfway, could smell the aroma of bread, and from a distance, he could see Aunt Mary busy taking the bread out of the oven, and her daughter, Miss Leah, was also busy helping in front of and behind the bakery.

Karl plans to go there secretly, buy something quietly and leave. High elves are rare animals in civilian areas, and every time he buys something, he will be surrounded by crowds. Although he has a thick skin, he doesn't like the feeling of being viewed as an animal.

Going around from Aunt Mary's back to the other side of the bakery, Carl whispered, "Miss Leah, I'm buying a loaf of barley bread."

"Carl, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Aunt Mary's voice came from behind, "Our handsome boy was kidnapped by some girl!"

"Good day, Aunt Mary." Carl, who was found, turned around and greeted Aunt Mary helplessly.

"Don't call me auntie, call me old," said Aunt Mary, putting on thick gloves, and took the freshly baked bread out of the oven.

"Okay, Ms. Mary, I've been busy recently to complete the task of advanced mage."

"Did you succeed?" Aunt Mary turned around and stared at Carl as if she had discovered a new world, until she saw the junior mage badge on her chest, and greeted the people beside her, "Look, little Carl is now a mage."

People in the market love to listen to news and gossip, Aunt Mary is famous for her loud voice, and more and more people are watching around the bakery.

Several drunkards who had been drunk in the morning sat staggered on the ground, each holding an oversized wine glass, raised the wine glass, and said vaguely: "Master Your Excellency, I salute you."

He drank the beer in the glass in one gulp.

The crowd of onlookers also pretended to be a scholar and alcoholic, and said happily, "Your Excellency, Master, I salute you."

Miss Leah handed the wrapped bread to Carl, and charged him 10 copper coins. Carl ran out of the crowd as if fleeing, until he reached the corner of the street, he could still hear the people behind him discussing enthusiastically.

I bought 1 piece of fried fish and 2 pieces of boiled potatoes at another stall. The owner enthusiastically gave me a bag that could put all the food together. These were enough for a day. Carl walked out of the market with the bag.

Karl, who had left the market, hadn't gone far when he saw Master Leonard and several mages from the Mage Association approaching.

The mage composition of Dalaran is relatively complex, with humans, high elves and gnomes, and high elves only account for a small part.

Leonard, Gina Golden Sword, and Karl's mentor Desai Firewing are the only three high elf mid-level mages in Dalaran.

Unlike other mages who are thin and thin, Leonard has a strong body. He looks more like a warrior than a mage. The most terrible thing is that he is still wearing armor and carrying a two-handed sword. In the words of Karl's mentor Desai It is simply a disgrace to the mage world.

Seeing Carl, Leonard motioned to follow, "I'll show you something nice."

"What's the situation?" Karl asked the mages of several associations.

A few people shook their heads to show that they didn't know either.

Soon a few people passed through the civilian area, the south gate of Dalaran, and when Karl climbed up the city wall, he saw the radiance of spells flashing one after another on the distant avenue. .

"Who's here?"

"Archmage Kel'Thuzad," Leonard added, "The Black Robe Association is chasing after it."

Member of the Council of Six in Kirin Tor, Archmage of Kel'Thuzad, as for the Black Robe Association, Karl doesn't know what kind of organization the Black Robe Association is, and there seems to be no such organization in Azeroth in his memory.

The two sides at war approached quickly, and only three people were chased. A mage in a dark blue robe was the first to bear the brunt. He was covered with 3 layers of defensive spells, and there was a mana shield inside. The spell is thrown from the hand.

The ring of frost, the deep freezing of the group, and the blizzard, who knows how many super magics this guy has on him, coupled with the increase of the staff, the power of the spell exceeds his imagination, and then summons 8 high-level water elements.

Carl was dumbfounded, this is too strong.

"Boy, one day you will be so strong, His Royal Highness values ​​you very much, don't waste your talent."

Focusing on the attackers, as Leonard said, dozens of attackers were wearing black robes and black cloaks, hiding their faces in the hoods, and their shots were fire spells with a level 5 or higher. The storm and rain of fire gradually suppressed the blue-robed mage.

"Get ready!" Leonard shouted.

The defense team at the gate of the city has already set up a charge formation.

"Slow down technique."

The mages floated down the city wall slowly like feathers.

With a roar, Leonard jumped off the nearly 8-meter-high city wall, smashing a hole in the ground.

"Give me strength from the Sunwell!" He drew out the big sword behind his back and stuck it on the ground.

"Flame!" He chanted a spell to enchant the big sword, and with his words, the flames on the sword burned.

"charge!"

Pulling out the big sword stuck in the ground, Leonard rushed forward with the guards.

Who dares to believe that this is actually a mage, Karl shook his head, obviously he can't intervene in this level of battle.

Karl took advantage of the chaos and walked down the wall.

(End of this chapter)

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