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Chapter 111 The Black Gate Opens at the End of Peace (Part 2)

The female priest Malander came to the White Tower again, and passers-by paid attention to this beautiful lady. If you have read this chapter, please go to: Chinese. Read the latest chapter Dressing is a compulsory course for high-level elves, she

She chose a dignified priest's robe for today's meeting. She was tightly wrapped in the priest's robe from the neck down, but the clothes were designed to be close-fitting, highlighting her figure like the undulating mountains in the distance of the White Tower, perfectly reflecting her mature ladylike temperament.

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An elf man was controlling a little puppet to push a cart filled with groceries, passing Malander along the road, while an elf woman was holding a rattan basket, which exuded the fragrance of food.

lol, it's obvious that they love each other and live together.

"There are a lot more stone houses." Marande looked at both sides of the street. Customers and clerks in the shops were chatting leisurely. It didn't look like a business relationship. The architecture of the White Tower strives to be elegant as traditional, but there are not many decorations.

It didn't look that gorgeous. There was a stone road underfoot, and stone slabs were paved on both sides of the road: "The drainage system has also been repaired?" She was a little surprised this time. The construction of the drainage system meant that the town was officially on the track of development.

Approaching the mage tower, many elves in the green belt spread a blanket on the grass, put some food in the middle, and then the whole family sat around, talking and laughing and having a picnic.

"The elves here are enjoying life." The changes that have occurred in two years are more intuitive to see with the eyes than to listen to the records. She looked around and around, and the development of the White Tower was very clearly imprinted in her heart: the future will be

It is a prosperous city that revolves around the Arcane Academy.

"Hundreds of students, coupled with the corresponding teaching staff, as well as the mages who come to seek Xia En's guidance, the demand they generate can drive business prosperity several times or even dozens of times. Without major changes, the Blade of Dawn will be the exclusive owner.

The interests of the White Tower. From this point of view, the two masters of the Blade of Dawn are both foresighted spellcasters." She was secretly happy for her choice.

In front of the mage tower.

"Ms. Malander, Master Shane is teaching students at the furnace, right over there." The guard saw the Silver Moon badge she held and pointed her way politely.

The Arcane Furnace was built on the edge of the Mage District. After its completion, the arcane flames burning day and night immediately became the symbol of the Mage District. The afterglow of the flames at night printed a colorful aurora effect over the Mage District, which was deeply loved by residents.

Malander's servants were left on the street by her, and she only brought one maid into the mage's area. The largest and most conspicuous building she saw at first sight was the school building of the Arcane Academy. The milky white semi-oval main body was flawless.

The only thing that could be called decoration was the four rows of windows cut out on the soft curves. They were not gorgeous but gave the building an indescribable beauty. Her eyes only stayed for a while, being distracted by the engineering teams coming in and out.

It turns out that the interior decoration has not been completed yet.

"Mistress, look!" the maid next to her suddenly covered her mouth and pointed forward. At the end of the mage area, a golden liquid sphere floated slowly and weightlessly. The air around the sphere was actually twisting like waves, and everyone knew its temperature.

amazing.

Shane is giving a demonstration class to the students.

Education is nothing more than words and deeds: teach with words and demonstrate with actions. If the teaching of words is enough, then show an arcane miracle to inspire students.

Malander approached the furnace. More than fifty students and several teachers formed a row fifty meters away. They were dumbfounded and surprised by the arcane skills displayed by Shane. Several students were so excited that they trembled like little lambs and were full of excitement.

His face looked up in reverence.

The female pastor carefully slowed down and walked quietly into the crowd, fearing that the slightest movement would affect the person. She found a good position and held her breath to watch the performance of the person on the field.

As soon as she raised her head, she was so shocked that her lips trembled, and her eyebrows sometimes moved. The priest's cultivation allowed her to recover in three seconds, and she breathed a long sigh of relief. The ball was a burned liquid metal ball, and its weight was estimated

It weighs more than two hundred tons. How to hold it up in the air is not within her knowledge, but seeing the power of arcane magic, she can't help but feel grateful that she came to the right place: "The strength of Shane - Blade of Dawn cannot be estimated using conventional methods.

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At this moment, I saw blue and white Austrian fire burning all over Xia En's head, and he raised his hands high. Under his control, the metal was stretched and bent like soft dough by his will, gradually shaping it into a shape with a radius of thirty, half a meter wide, and ten minutes thick.

A 1 meter ring. Then, Xia En sprayed a large amount of frost mist from his hands onto the ring.

"It's cooling down," the audience thought together and continued watching in silence.

When the surface of the metal ring showed its original light blue color, Xia Endi adjusted the angle of his hands, and the tips of his two index fingers emitted golden-red rays, which were carved on both ends of the metal ring, like two carving knives carving mysterious magic patterns.

"An unknown combination of magic patterns." Malander thought about it and looked at several lecturers from the corner of his eye. They whispered to each other and shook their heads one after another.

Looking at the field again, Xia En cast spells with both hands and burned magic patterns at the same time. The rhythm was steady, and the rays were intermittent, sometimes thick and sometimes thin. The spirit of Malander's spellcaster accurately judged that the ring completely conformed to the pi ratio, and the metal surface was densely packed and small.

There is no mistake in the ant-like magic pattern.

"What's the required control and concentration? Impossible!" She couldn't be more surprised. Malander is not good at data calculations like a mage, but she can make a rough calculation. With her knowledge atmosphere, how can a mortal with control

Can it be achieved?

Take a deep breath, calm down slowly, and think about the purpose of coming to the White Tower.

"So it seems that the other parliamentary faction is like pig teammates, and the royal party is not much better!" Thinking of this, her thoughts formed a line in her heart, she was very happy, and her thinking angle changed for a moment. The idea changed, and then

Watching the scene, everything becomes pleasing to the eye.

Xia En has the control that life has given him, and with the help of the Eye of Truth, he uses scorching rays to carve magic patterns on magic metal and uses a pen to write magic patterns on magic paper. After carving one side, he cooperates mentally.

The spell flips the ring over and carves magic patterns on the other side. After it is done, it spins upright like a wheel and carves on the side.

After doing all this, he controlled the ring to fly into the protective mold that had been prepared long ago and let it cool naturally. The magic pattern on the floating ring's whole body not only has the effect of floating, but in order to meet the usage requirements, it is also solid and tempered.

and three auxiliary enchantments of protection,

"User, your magic power is about to run out." At this time, the Eye of Truth reminded: "Please rest immediately."

In fact, the fatigue was not as severe as the time when I reversely deduced the centaur bloodline.

"I know, I'll talk about it later." Shane poured himself a sip of blue bottle and went to finish his class.

"Master Xia En, thank you for your guidance." Master Harold took the lead in bowing. Solanlian, Nasser, and Clerk Elexi followed suit and bowed. "Thank you for your guidance." All the students saluted together. They watched a performance from a normal university up close.

Magic skills are equivalent to pointing out the direction of development.

While everyone bowed, Malander standing aside was very conspicuous.

Xia En looked at her, and then said to the students warmly: "Everyone should prepare their observation notes and experiences, and add their own guesses about the future at the end. I will put the excellent homework in the guessing area of ​​the library for everyone to see."

Let’s enjoy it together.”

"Is this going to be put on the shelves?" The students who were originally very excited started to make a little commotion. What an honor it is to have their books forced to be put on the shelves by the master and included in the library!

"Ahem!" Sashana said, the commotion stopped and classroom discipline was restored.

Xia En nodded appreciatively: "Last sentence, get out of class is over."

The students saluted again and waited for Xia En and all the lecturers to leave. They instantly burst out with enthusiasm and discussed what they had just seen, quacking like a hundred ducks.

At this time, the female pastor Marland walked up to him, said hello to Shane with a half salute, and then followed his footsteps, walking half a body behind.

"Ms. Malander, may I ask what you do for me?" Shane had a headache. He didn't expect Malander to come. You must know that Vereesa and Sylvanas are particularly sensitive to her.

"Master Xia En, I was assigned by Master Oaks to come to the White Tower as a consultant. It's an honor to work with you," the female priest said with a gentle smile.

"That's it!" Xia En said, secretly cursing, 'Never-ending, broken promises'. The mentor must be laughing and having fun now. Xia En could already imagine the sight of Sylvanas and Vereesa coming to kill together.

, the two of them held a knife to their necks last time, what will happen this time?

But before that, without any warning, a wave that swept across the world suddenly swept across Quel'Thalas.
Chapter completed!
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