Sarlayan still remembered this name. It was mentioned in the barrage some time ago that Ronin was supposed to be Vereesa's future husband.
However, because Sarlayan's intervention has changed the original established history, many things that should have happened will change. It is difficult to say whether these two people can still get married.
According to the barrage, Luo Ning is a powerful arcanist, the future Kirin Tor Speaker, and one of the best mage heroes among mankind.
But the Ronin that Sarlayan saw at this time was very depressed.
The robe on his body seemed to have not been taken care of for a long time, and it was wrinkled everywhere.
Her fiery red hair looked very greasy, hanging listlessly on her scalp, and there were a lot of bloodshot eyes.
It can be seen from the disgusted eyes of the Kirin Tor guards that they are very unhappy with Ronin, and it can even be said that they are disgusted.
Sarlayan: "What outrageous thing did Ronin do?"
The barrage was currently discussing the ending of the future hero Luo Ning. Seeing the young and destitute Luo Ning now, they felt a little sad about Sarlayan's problem.
"That's a long story."
"Ronin will undoubtedly become one of the heroes of Azeroth in the future, but when he was young, his reputation in Dalaran was no better than yours in Quel'Thalas."
"oh?"
Saryan suddenly became interested: "Luo Ning is also a thorn in the side?"
"That's not the case, he just simply can't control his power well."
"Luo Ning is a typical God-given person. He has possessed huge magic power that ordinary people cannot match since he was a child, but his majestic magic power has not brought him any benefits."
"Salayan, do you know the consequences of a child dancing with a stick?"
"Hmm..." Sarlayan pondered for a moment: "Hurt yourself?"
"Bingo~ That's pretty much what it means."
"Due to the instinct of self-protection, Luo Ning will subconsciously avoid himself when his magic power is out of control. So who will suffer at this time?"
"people around me?"
"Correct answer, so Luo Ning is also known as the nemesis of his teammates. Anyone who has been on a team with him usually ends badly."
"...However, Luo Ning's teammate's death cannot be entirely blamed on him. There is still a lot of luck involved."
"Judging from the words of the two Kirin Tor guards when they repelled Ronin, Ronin at this period had already become a disciple of Krasus and was becoming more and more skilled in controlling his own magic power."
"Logically speaking, with the guidance of a famous teacher, Luo Ning is unlikely to make those low-level mistakes in his early years."
"So, the death of Luo Ning's teammates can only be attributed to metaphysics, and I am unlucky?"
"That's pretty much what it means. Think about it from another perspective, if Luo Ning's teammates are strong enough, is it really that easy for him to 'defeat' him?"
After the detailed explanation of the barrage, Sarlayan roughly understood Luo Ning's current situation. No wonder he seemed so depressed.
As a person who was also persecuted by rumors and the general environment, Sarlayan had some sympathy for Ronin's current situation.
Just when he was about to step forward to talk to the arrogant Luo Ning, several angry young mage apprentices suddenly rushed out of the street on the east side of Violet Castle.
"Where is he!"
The leader, the black-haired boy, raised his hand full of grief and anger and pointed at Luo Ning, who had a dull expression: "Disaster! Give back my sister's life!"
"Bang!"
A stone the size of an egg was thrown hard by the boy and hit Luo Ning on the forehead, causing blood to appear on the spot.
If Dalaran hadn't banned the unauthorized use of offensive spells in the city, Ronin wouldn't have just been stoned right now. Most likely, he would have been greeted by a series of arcane missiles or fireballs and ice arrows.
"Well!"
Luo Ning, who was covering his forehead, recognized the boy who threw stones at him, and there was a look of guilt in his eyes.
He didn't make any excuses to the group of young mages who were shouting and yelling. He just lowered his head and protected his vitals with his hands and huddled up, letting rocks of all sizes hit him.
Sarlayan looked thoughtfully at Ronin, who had no intention of resisting: "Not even turning on the mana shield? Is this... self-punishment?"
Valeela was a little intolerant of what happened to Ronin, but after all, she was a thief carefully trained by the Backlight Blade.
People engaged in espionage work will not be easily affected by overflowing sympathy. They will keep a low profile as much as possible when performing tasks and will not get involved in emergencies that have nothing to do with the task.
Sarlayan has no such worries.
Seeing the stones that the angry mage apprentices took out of their pockets getting bigger and bigger, he took out the hand held by Valeera and rushed in front of Luo Ning in a single step.
"Pa~"
A stone half the size of a head was accurately held by Sarlayan in his hand. This stranger who suddenly appeared surprised the teenagers who were controlled by their emotions.
Throwing away the stone, Sarlayan narrowed his eyes and looked at the black-haired boy whose face was full of grief and anger.
"Have you had enough trouble? If someone is killed in the city of Dalaran, you should know what the consequences will be."
The cold aura that Sarlayan deliberately released scared these young mages who were still apprentices and made them tremble all over.
Most of these teenagers are local residents of Dalaran. In this magical city, every child dreams of becoming a mage in the future.
Unfortunately, growing up will gradually deprive children of their beautiful dreams when they were young and make them gradually realize the cruelty of reality.
Mages have very high requirements for personal talents. Among the dozen or so apprentices in front of you, you will be considered lucky if one of them can be awarded a formal title in the future.
The flowers in this greenhouse had never seen a real war. Under the pressure of Sarlayan's aura that seemed to smell of blood, their legs began to tremble, and they were about to lose their balance.
"stop!"
A young mage who looked to be about the same age as Luo Ning stood up from behind the crowd. He waved his half-man-high staff in a circle in front of him, creating a thin arcane barrier in front of the teenagers.
"What kind of skill does it have for outsiders to bully children?"
"oh?"
Sarlayan sneered sarcastically and looked thoughtfully at the man behind the scenes who finally couldn't help but jump out.
"Is it okay to encourage children to use violence against others? Sorry, I really don't have the shame."
A strange color flashed in the young mage's eyes.
"You're rambling on, do you know what you're protecting?"
"of course I know."
"He is the Kirin Tor Councilor, the apprentice of Archmage Krasus, and the mage Ronin."
Sarlayan crossed his arms with an indifferent expression and said, "I have seen many people like you in Quel'Thalas who don't dare to stand up and only hide behind your back and play tricks to vent your jealousy."
Sarlayan had long used Eagle Eye to see this young mage hiding behind the crowd, glaring at Ronin with eyes full of jealousy and gloating.
Sarlayan, who is experienced in fighting, has seen a lot of human emotions, and this is not the first time he has encountered such a villain who only knows how to stab people in the back.
After a little speculation, Sarlayan was able to roughly restore the cause and effect of this incident.
Luo Ning should have followed a team on a mission not long ago.
Sarlayan didn't know what happened during the mission. In the end, only Ronin came back alive.
The mages in that team all had their own family members. In the eyes of those grieving family members, Luo Ning, who survived alone, seemed particularly annoying.
People with such unstable emotions can easily be provoked by people with ulterior motives and become "knives" in the hands of others without realizing it.
A borrowed knife to kill someone.
"Go away. If you want to prove that you are stronger than Luo Ning, just rely on your own ability and stop doing some crooked means behind the scenes."
Sarlayan looked at the Violet Castle not far away as if he was pointing something: "If Archmage Krasus knows what you are doing..."
"Tsk!"
Sarlayan's threat hit the target right on the other side's pain. He gave Luoning a final glare and hurried away without looking back.
Having lost their backbone, this group of young people who had been encouraged finally came to their senses.
The leader, the black-haired boy, had tears in his eyes and still stared at Luo Ning with a stubborn expression.
"It's just like Slack said, Ronin! You must have betrayed other teammates to escape alone!"
"One day, I will expose your true face as a hypocrite in front of the Kirin Tor Council!"
"let's go!"
The young man whose family unfortunately died unknowingly exposed the name of the man behind the scenes.
Sarlayan looked at the young men's leaving figures playfully: "Srek, ha~ I remember it."