Robbie was stunned for a second, and thought that he would definitely go back to Lakeside Town to find out what happened if he had the chance.
Well, there is a chance. After all, it is not a particularly important thing.
At this moment, Robbie and Vanessa are in a crisis-ridden Karazhan, and the young man controlled by Sylvanas is walking step by step deeper into Karazhan.
As the realm of the undead gradually expands and more and more undead souls gather, the buildings in Karazhan have become unstable, making an overwhelming "creak" sound and seeming to collapse at any time.
Robbie and Vanessa didn't dare to stay too long and didn't have time to study the Book of Medivh.
The two returned along the original path, quickly escaped from Karazhan, and came to a nearby hill. The outcome of the battle between the Forsaken and Karazhan must be seen. This is important information.
Once again, Robbie felt the gap with Vanessa.
I saw Vanessa pouring out a lot of items from the package and starting to sort them out seriously.
A bunch of precious magic gems, dozens of magic books of various series, a few rare and ancient unique materials passed down from ancient times, Medivh's experimental diary, etc., and even a set of semi-epic equipment.
Robbie rubbed his forehead and sighed. He also went deep into Karazhan once, but he only got the Book of Medivh.
Looking at Vanessa's gains, they are just random items collected. With such superb vision and skills, the gap is really disappointing.
Being in a relatively safe area, the two of them had plenty of time to study Medivh's diary.
I opened the main text of Medivh's diary. Compared with the sloppy handwriting on the cover and catalog, the handwriting in the main text was neat and elegant, with not even a single typo.
This Book of Medivh should be a magical artifact, just like a laptop, and is probably not written with a pen.
Stroke by stroke, the neat handwriting can be seen to contain Medivh's style. In other words, the Book of Medivh created a font that is unique to Medivh based on his handwriting.
A very user-friendly magic book.
"That's great, I'm not the worst in the class."
At the beginning of Medivh's diary, Medivh made such an exclamation.
"My father said that I had no talent for magic and was not qualified to become a magician. My mother was worried that I would be bullied and comforted me that I must be patient in a new environment, talk less and do more, learn more and see more, and don't cause trouble.
"After entering Sargeras Void Academy, I was assigned to the Curse of Flesh department. My classmates were all flesh-and-blood creatures. The departments next door seemed to be composed of elemental creations, pure energy bodies, structures, ghost-like soul creatures, etc.
, roughly classified like this.
"In this class, I am not the strongest, nor the smartest. My physical strength and intelligence are at the middle level. Most of the children have no magic talent. The only thing I am worthy of praise for is my cunning. Most of the children here are simple and upright.
Almost all are one muscle.
"The instructor said that what we need to learn is the legion's way of thinking, knowledge and strength come second.
"Thinking mode, what is that? By the way, my mentor is a fel naaru."
"It's strange, I didn't write a diary. I remember I felt very tired after I went back last night, so I went to bed directly. Could it be that I was sleepwalking? Damn it, these words can't be erased. I have to set a secret word for the diary."
"Eredar is so difficult to learn. Thinking about how many magic books recording fel powers are in eredar, I can only grit my teeth and endure it. The good news is that fel powers do not require special talents.
"They say talent is actually a trick. In order to control the number of people who use magic, the big guys who control the energy of this department deliberately changed the rules of spell casting, set up some artificial obstacles, and came up with the term magic talent. That's right.
, those big guys include Naaru and Titans, they also slander the evil energy that everyone can use as pollution.
"In fact, as long as all living beings in the world have wisdom, they can use holy light and arcane magic. However, because of different levels of intelligence and effort, as well as differences in acceptance and understanding abilities, there will be differences in the power of magic."
"Strange, why did the diary record itself again? What's even more terrifying is that it is all about what I thought and saw that day, and even the thoughts hidden in my heart. Could it be that I have lost my memory? No, I, the son of Medivh, the dignified guardian, how could I
Doing something as vulgar as writing a diary every day.”
"Looking back at the past few days, I feel deeply. It feels good to reflect on it occasionally."
"That witch named Isis is so beautiful."
"It turns out that the diary is enchanted with a permanent magic called 'intention'. Even if I can't remember to keep a diary, it can automatically record the important insights and thoughts of the day, and can also summarize and summarize it. This is really
Yes, the instructor said this is our magic book and a lifelong friend."
"I defeated several competitors and successfully dated Isis. Among my many competitors, there are strong, smart, handsome, and rich ones. Unfortunately, they are not cunning enough. You can tell at a glance that they are...
What are you thinking about? Who told you not to live in a world like Azeroth where many races live together?"
"Teacher Ai Qiwen is a Naaru, a Naaru with the power of evil energy. In most people's minds, Naaru should be a kind of holy light creature, but in fact it is not the case. They are energy creatures, evil energy, and holy beings.
You can accept any light, but you can only accept one kind.
"According to Teacher Aiqiwen, in order to fight against the void, Sargeras' first choice was the Holy Light. Unfortunately, he was rejected by the Naaru Legion. They refused to give up the right to use the Holy Light, so they had no choice but to choose the evil that no one cared about.
able.
"Why Sargeras gave up the Titan's arcane power is another topic."
"After 25,000 years of research, the Legion has quite mature experience in the use of evil energy. This is the result of countless top geniuses and countless years of hard research. It is difficult to understand the experience of the predecessors.
, my grades in the evil energy course were extremely poor and I was at the bottom. They said it was because of the gap between intelligence and understanding. Damn it."
"The instructor told us that we must praise the ancient gods. Without the curse of the ancient gods, there would be no flesh-and-blood creatures like us. The ancient gods have brought diverse civilizations to the universe. In comparison, Titan's mechanical creations are too monotonous and lack variety.
They are limited, difficult to reproduce, easily scrapped, and very unreliable.
"The instructor also told us that if we want to defeat the enemy, we must understand him and respect him, just like pursuing the opposite sex you like. Oh! My Esis, you are so beautiful, I am deeply fascinated by you.
"
"Bold assumptions, careful verification, no superstition, no blind obedience, always keep a skeptical heart, and never give up the pursuit and exploration of power and knowledge. This is probably what it means. This is the way of thinking taught to us by the Burning Legion.
The purpose is to get us back to our respective worlds and spread this idea.
"It doesn't seem like anything. My mother did the same thing when she was studying magic, but..."
"Oh! No, this is too difficult. I underestimated the inertia of history. Think about it, how can I make the night elves doubt their goddess Elune? Maybe Elune is a Naaru, an ancient being.
God, or some evil being in the void in disguise, who knows? No one has seen Elune's true face anyway. Hell, they will kill me. In the hearts of the night elves, Elune is the only one.
True God, doubt is unforgivable blasphemy.
"Yes, I can't change all this. Let alone the night elves who dominate Azeroth, it is very difficult to change the kobolds' faith, although they only believe in slightly more powerful creatures such as mammoths and dragons.
."
"Esis, you are so gentle, your lips are as fragrant as roses."
"The Legion invasion 10,000 years ago was not destruction, but someone concealed the historical truth. From then on, the strongest force in Azeroth, the night elves, because of their blind faith in Elune, did not dare to doubt or dare to
Denial is like a monkey in the forest, trying its best to maintain ancient traditions and instinctively rejecting change and progress."
"A certain civilized planet very close to Azeroth can easily destroy all surface life on Azeroth, and ten thousand years ago they were curly baboons. Oh my God, what have the night elves done?
They are the sinners of Azeroth. They have no intention of making progress and will only sleep in the Emerald Dream. But how can I change the world?
"Following our true intentions, our mentor showed us another way, which allows the Legion to destroy all civilizations, including the ancient gods, and then resow the seeds of civilization so that they can accept the correct way of thinking from the beginning.
"This is unreasonable. The history class made me realize that blind obedience and superstition have played a positive role in certain historical processes, but backward things must be eliminated and should not be retained."
"Beautiful Isis, will you stay in my room for the night?"
...
"Praise the ancient gods, Isis, my most beautiful goddess, I will always love you."
"The nourishment of love made me suddenly realize that maybe I can change mankind, gather the elites among mankind, study powerful magic, and accept the baptism of evil power, thereby defeating the night elves and making them pay for their ignorance. Yes. Yes.
, those who fall behind must be eliminated. This is the cruelty of life and a natural choice."
"Dalaran is a country that studies magic. I just need to give them a little guidance, accept the power of evil without prejudice, and gather the elites of humans. My goal can be easily achieved. I am the guardian of the future.
Medivh, I'm so happy that I found a way to save Azeroth."
"Esis, your gentleness makes me intoxicated. I will never be able to leave you for the rest of my life. I praise the ancient gods. It is you who gave me this body of flesh and blood to enjoy the beauty of life."
"I saw a book in the library, recording a great savior who achieved everything I hoped for, successfully destroyed the ancient gods, and saved his own world. Unfortunately, his end was bleak and life was cruel. Naturally
Yes, among humans, I am not particularly smart and will be eliminated. This is not right.
"What should I do? I am the guardian of the future. I am not willing to give up my lofty status like a god. There is a saying that I would rather be the head of a chicken than the tail of a cow."
"I can't imagine my life without Esis, and I want to propose to her."
"I'm not that outstanding, I just have a noble background and opportunities. If my way of thinking spreads, it won't take long before Azeroth will be as strong as the forest.
"I'm afraid I'm just an inconspicuous grass among them. How can I have such an outstanding woman as Essis? No, I can't do that. Life is selfish and competition is cruel."
"The darkest day in my life, I fell in love, Essis agreed to my proposal, but..." (To be continued)