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Chapter 250 [Troll Heroes and Elf Traitors]

Senjin was dizzy.

He felt like he was dizzy all day today.

"Zul'jin."

"Zul'jin! It's Zul'jin!"

The young Gurubashi troll murmured to himself, and the chief of the Fengzhi tribe next to him looked at him with naked envy and hatred.

"He is the troll I admire the most!" the chief muttered, but he didn't expect that Senjin would bump into him and be so easy to talk to, soothing him with words!

Isn't it to say that Zul'jin is fierce and powerful on the battlefield? He is a hero that only emerges from the trolls in thousands of years. With the ability of a troll, he successfully integrated the entire Amani tribe and unified it under his command?

For such a big shot, if Senjin bumped into him, he should have been beaten lightly, but if it was more serious, shouldn't he have been crushed like an ant?!

How could he be so easy to talk to?

That's a troll hero!

His story began decades ago and has spread throughout the troll world. Even the Zandalari trolls think he is a good troll.

As a forest troll, he could be recognized by so many Zandalari trolls and jungle trolls. Zul'jin did what most trolls couldn't do.

And even his name is full of glory!

The affix Zul is sacred in the troll world, an affix full of power.

If the affix gold is used on a male troll, it often means "leader", "king", or "leader".

Zuljin, in the context of troll language, is probably the holy and great king.

Obviously this was not Zul'jin's original name, but starting from decades ago, almost all trolls called him this.

He is the hero king of the troll world.

Moreover, he is also "famous" among other ethnic groups in the eastern continent.

The humans and the Quel'dorei Alliance, who faced the threat of the Amani trolls he led, described him as "extremely despicable", "very vengeful", "ferocious and cunning", and "unscrupulous".

Anyway, there are no good words.

But as the saying goes, "The enemy's hero is my enemy"!

When elves and humans evaluate him and hate him so much, doesn't it mean that the Amani trolls have the same level of respect for him!

Such a terrifying troll that can be used by the human world and the elven world to stop crying babies is actually so gentle when faced with an ordinary troll.

This really opened the eyes of the chief of the Fengzhi tribe.

He glanced at his former friend again with envy and hatred. Now he no longer wanted to be Senjin's friend.

Why is this small tribe, the little chief, who only fishes on the beach so lucky?

First, he was recognized by the god Loa and became a priest.

Not long after, he met a great troll hero like Zul'jin again.

The big hero was not angry after being hit by him. He smiled and patted his shoulder, encouraging him to exercise more and saying that trolls should not be so thin.

Such treatment.

The chief longed for it but couldn't get it!

"Darkspear Tribe!"

"Sen'jin of the Darkspear Tribe!"

"snort!"

Looking at the dizzy Sen'jin, the chief left him angrily. He no longer wanted to go with this lucky troll who had stepped on the excrement of the Thunder Lizard.





Eastern Kingdom.

Southeast of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

Southwest of the Kingdom of Alterante.

The shores of Lake Lordamere.

Dalaran.

The glorious capital of human arcana lingers with a strong flavor of Ost that cannot be dissipated.

Even the elves from Quel'Thalas find this smell surprisingly pleasant.

This phenomenon in Dalaran is also called "a rare fragrance in the iron-smelling human world" by the Quel'dorei.

The fiery July.

The magical capital of mankind, the only human city that the high elves are satisfied with, one of its dozen towers has a new owner.

Midsummer night, the lights are shining.

The master of Dalaran, Modera Aztek, stood under his mage tower, followed by two honest little troll girls.

They have returned to their original appearance and are walking in the streets of Dalaran as trolls.

The reason why they can do this is that their mentor has been confirmed to be a master, a new arcane legend.

In addition to the guardians of Tirisfal, there is also Antonidas, the greatest genius in the history of Dalaran who became a legend at the age of eighteen.

She is the first mage in the history of Dalaran, including Quel'Thalas, to cross the threshold and become an arcane legend.

The mages of Dalaran marveled at her achievements and greatness. Under such a halo, having two troll apprentices became a quirk of the master.

Dalaran couldn't say he didn't mind, but he gritted his teeth and accepted it.

After all, geniuses have weird tempers, and masters can have privileges. This is the consensus of Dalaran and even the entire arcane world.

at this point.

Even her mentor, the legendary Master Antonidas who preceded her, reluctantly agreed.

Especially after seeing the talents of those two troll apprentices, if they weren't from a different race and were also trolls.

Masters who are good at teaching all want to take the other person under his seat and become his student.

"It's so beautiful."

Beside Modera, the energetic Speaker of Dalaran and Master Antonidas stood beside his student and said in admiration.

"Yes."

"It's beautiful."

Modera's quiet and beautiful face also looked at the mage tower that was built in a short period of time with great satisfaction.

It should be said that it already exists.

But it now belongs to Modera and has become her exclusive mage tower.

There are more than a dozen mage towers like this in Dalaran, and each one has its owner, and all their owners are masters.

The original owner of Modera's mage tower died thousands of years ago.

The Mage Tower has been vacant for thousands of years without an owner, and now Modera has become its new owner.

"Its past name was The Secret of Evil Wind." Antonidas said calmly.

"Its first owner was named Meryl Evil Wind."

"He participated in the Troll War, and he was also one of the founders of the Council of Tirisfal."

"There are few records about his feats in the Council. There are also few legends about Dalaran. But as the Speaker, I know these things about him."

A long sigh.

Antonidas looked at the two troll apprentices behind him. They were very well-behaved and motionless.

"There are five empty mage towers in Dalaran. It is the only one that resonates with you, so I can only say that it is yours now."

Only masters can have their own mage tower in the capital of arcana. This is the consensus of all mages.

Even in Quel'Thalas, if you want to raise your own tower in Silvermoon City, you must be a legendary master.

The difference is that Quel'dorei masters can often occupy a tower for thousands of years, making the tower the private property of their family.

As for Dalaran, due to the short-lived lifespan of humans, the owners of mage towers often can only own them for a hundred years.

"Master Merrill Evilwind?"

Modera said softly.

She had met some of his reporters and knew that he was a very powerful master.

"Yes. But it's yours now. You can keep its original name," but you can also give it a new name," Antonidas said. "That's your right."

"Okay, Master. Then I would like to exercise my rights." Modera said.

"Can."

"From now on, it is no longer the "Secret of the Evil Wind", its new name is the Tower of Sun, Moon and Modra!"

"Forehead……"

Hearing the name, Antonidas pondered for a moment, then nodded and said to the several Dalaran mages following behind him: "Then let's call it this name, Tower of Sun, Moon and Modra."

"The name is quite easy to remember." He said with a smile.

"Okay. Mr. Speaker."

Among the several Dalaran staff members following Antonidas, the leader was a Quel'dorei mage.

He looked at Modera with a somewhat envious look, and then wrote and drew on the magic stone tablet in his hand, but his heart was not at all peaceful.

The spirit is filled with emotion.

The human race possesses terrifying arcane talents that even Quel'Thalas is envious of, even jealous of.

There are so many of them, it is too easy for them to produce geniuses, and it is too easy for them to gain resonance in arcane arts.

In the arcane world, they are obviously students, but they have more masters than even Quel'Thalas!

If it weren't for the limited lifespan, after so many years of development, Dalaran would have already surpassed Silvermoon City.

The masters of Quel'dorei relied on the advantage of longevity and accumulated knowledge and arcana over a long period of time, and finally managed to outdo Dalaran in terms of quality, barely maintaining the reputation of the Magic Kingdom.

After all, they are both masters. A master who has accumulated experience for thousands of years is still better than a master who has only a few decades or at most more than 100 years.

If it weren't for their short lifespan, with the number, talent, and indispensable diligence of human mages, they might have surpassed Quel'Thalas long ago.

This is the consensus of the arcane world.

But she is too young, right?! Regardless of Quel'dorei or human calculations, she is only 23 years old at most!

When he thought that he had spent the second hundred years of his life before barely becoming an archmage, Darkan Drasil felt a little unsatisfied.

The handsome male Quel'dorei came to Dalaran not long ago, and he now works for Kael'thas, the prince of the Quel'dorei.

The Elf Prince was a member of the Kirin Tor Council a long time ago. Due to his status as an Immortal, in addition to being a teacher in Dalaran, he was also responsible for Dalaran's magical files, records, documents, etc.

Work leadership.

Modera inherited Meryl Evil Wind's mage tower, and of course she would also leave a mark on the magic archives.

It is impossible for His Highness the Prince to do this kind of thing in person. As one of His Highness the Prince's subordinates in Dalaran, Darkan Drasil can only come here.

Even if he hated trolls very much, and seeing the unfriendly looks in the eyes of the two troll apprentices behind Modera, he had no choice but to come.

Watching the two short-lived human mages admiring and discussing the mage tower.

Darkan was thinking.

"When can I have my own mage tower?"

"certainly."

"It's better to be in the mage tower in Silvermoon City, not in a rural place like this!"

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