"What score do you think I can get on the test?"

"Just take the test, you know, I never review."

…

"What score do you think I can get on the test?"

"If you work so hard, you will definitely do better than me!"

…

"Are you nervous? I didn't sleep last night."

"I didn't even sleep last night. The magic opera here is so good!"

…

Gianna turned off the secret call.

It's better not to chat, this guy is really pissed off.

But the certainty in her heart was also stronger.

Although she is not even a magic apprentice, as a princess who has come all the way to Dalaran, she has naturally been tested and proven to have excellent magic talent before she comes to study.

Her father even told her that if she performed well, she would be personally taught by the legendary Archmage Antonidas.

The most famous genius in the magic world, when he was twelve years old, he published a paper "The Branching Method of Applying the Theory of Time Retrospective Travel to Precise Magical Practice", and thus received the ribbon of supreme wisdom.

As the youngest recipient of this award in history, he was approved to skip a grade to study at the Violet Academy, and later became the youngest Archmage at the age of only twenty.

Now, Antonidas is not only the chief mage of Dalaran, but also the speaker of the leading organization "The Council of Six of the Kirin Tor".

Dalaran is the only parliamentary country in the human kingdom, and the Kirin Tor Council is the core of its governance.

And with Antonidas's attainments and prestige in magic, the other five congressmen would basically not object to what he proposed.

In a sense, he is the actual leader of Dalaran.

Such a highly respected archmage with both strength and status is the mentor that every apprentice looks forward to most.

Gianna is no exception.

"Be prepared, I will definitely become the apprentice of the Archmage, Bob, do you think so?"

Bob was the name given to the cat by Gianna. The mastermind felt that it was weird and could not protest. He could only meow in cooperation, showing his human side.

He has very little mind allocated to this body. After all, from the current point of view, it will be some time before Arthas and Jaina appear on the stage of history. The Second Orc War has not yet broken out, let alone the natural disaster.

.

However, Alsace's character and strength have changed, which may be the butterfly effect caused by the change in Medivh's life and death. This is also the reason why the bronze dragon refuses to die for him. A single move can affect the whole body, so it must be recorded.

So the mastermind hates Jaina and wants to go to Arthas, but is afraid of being eaten by him to replenish his body...

While he was in conflict, he suddenly felt a long gaze staring at him.

When I looked up, I found a cat squatting on the wall, staring at me with blue eyes, and then meowed like a baby.

"That's..."

The mastermind checked it out and immediately recognized who this cat was.

In the mage tower in Dalaran, there seems to be only one cat that can move freely.

But this cry...

In heat?

"Huh?"

The cat's meow also attracted Jaina's attention. She stood up and came to the window. She looked at the cat and said hello: "Hello!"

The cat was very arrogant and ignored the stupid scavenger at all. It just looked at the mastermind and kept barking.

"snort!"

This neglect made Gianna unhappy. After another comparison, it was obvious that her Bob was cuter, and it was as white as snow. This black and white cat was much inferior, so she immediately opened the window.

"call!"

The mastermind breathed a sigh of relief and praised the master's action. Then he saw the cat jumping out lightly, as if it came and left in a hurry.

That night.

The mastermind was sleeping, and suddenly he felt his body light up, and then he flew up into the clouds and mist.

He opened his eyes, and a tall and thin mage was reflected in his vertical pupils, holding in his arms the little tabby cat that meowed to him during the day.

"Kel'Thuzad!"

The mastermind was shocked.

The visitor is one of the members of the Kirin Tor Council of Six, the most outstanding disciple of Archmage Antonidas, the Record Chaser, and the future adjutant of the Scourge. After transforming into a lich, he became the Lich King Al.

Sass's right-hand man.

This guy hasn't fallen into darkness yet, but from the dark circles under his eyes, the deep swollen eyes, the pale complexion, and the mental aura as cold as winter, it's obvious that he's not in a good condition either.

By the way, he was also the owner of the cat. He named the cat Mr. Bigworth and loved it very much.

The dignified archmage/lich is a cat slave.

So Kel'Thuzad came this time...

"No!!!!"

Looking at the shining eyes of Mr. Bigworth who was in heat, and then thinking that he was possessing a female cat, the mastermind let out a shrill cry.

But his soul did not dare to fluctuate at all. Instead, it was buried deeply in the cat's body, integrating perfectly with it to ensure that it would not be discovered. He could only pull his paws and call out: "Meow! Meow! Meow!"

There was no response.

Gianna was lying on the bed, sleeping like a pig. She had no idea that her favorite pet, Bob, was facing a catastrophe.

Kel'Thuzad's magic power was too strong. Catching a kitten was simply overkill. Other archmages would never do such a thing, but this eccentric guy obviously didn't care at all.

He grabbed the mastermind in front of him.

To be precise, Mr. Bigglesworth was caught in front of him.

Mr. Bigworth happily rode up and became the groom.

Half an hour later, the mastermind was already in a daze, and it left without wanting to finish. It leaned on Kel'Thuzad's hand. Kel'Thuzad raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealed a smile that was uglier than crying, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Said: "Come back tomorrow!"

The mastermind trembled again.

You've done it three times just now. Are you going to do it again tomorrow?

No, I, the majestic demigod of the West District, the controller of the endless labyrinth, and the buryer of the guardian dragon, will never suffer this humiliation again!

Kel'Thuzad had no idea what the cat was thinking, so he sent the bride back to Jaina's house and turned around to leave.

But just as he left the foreign guests tower where Jaina was, he suddenly stopped and looked towards a corner with a cold gaze.

"Interrupting a lady's rest in the middle of the night is not what the Archmage of Dalaran should do, right?"

A boy's voice sounded slightly immature but calm, and Kel'Thuzad's expression changed slightly.

Because he saw a young man, holding a Thorium war hammer, walking out of the corner, with brilliant holy light flowing all over his body.

The holy light did not rise into the sky, but when it fell in Kel'Thuzad's eyes, it was as intense as ever.

What kind of faith, no, what kind of firm belief is needed to have such a strong power of Holy Light?

He became serious and asked directly, without asking his name or origin, "Would you like to have a fight?"

Even though Huang Shang knew that this person was a weirdo, he was still surprised by his conversation and nodded: "Okay!"

Kel'Thuzad said no more, the mage's robe swayed slightly, and his mental power turned into a faint ripple, swaying out.

Huang Shang's expression became serious.

These days, he has been wandering around Dalaran, going to all places except the Violet Academy in the center, where he couldn't enter, and chatting and laughing with many cheerful mages.

And these mages, whether they are extroverts or introverts, have two similarities in their spirit.

Focus! Calm down!

Otherwise, it is not enough to become a mage who can control arcane magic!

But now, Kel'Thuzad's spreading spirit was not only focused and calm, but also cold and hard.

His spirit was filled with darkness, and combined with his already cold mental power, there was a chill that made people shudder.

Ordinary people, let alone facing his attack, would probably catch a cold even if they stood in front of this person!

At this time, Kel'Thuzad launched an attack unceremoniously, arcane runes glowed, and an arrow condensed by frost appeared in front of his finger.

Ice Arrow!

The most common attack method for magicians, but it does not mean that they are weak.
To be continued...