Chapter 7

Dick bowed his head. Of course, the hunter didn't tell him these things. However, Dick, who is familiar with the development of history, naturally knows that Kel'Thuzad is actually hiding in a small town called Brill near Lordaeron. However, as long as Alsace's influence touches him, he will soon return to andohar.

The appearance of Kel'Thuzad, who has been missing for nearly a year, is just the first character in the play of the fall of Alsace and the destruction of Lordaeron. They cooperate perfectly, but they can't imagine that there will be a little thing who knows all these things in the world.

Dick knows how dangerous it is to be watched by the big men behind the scenes, but that's what's interesting, isn't it? Change the taste of history by hand, what a refreshing taste! Looking at Alsace's emotional appearance, the cells of Dick's whole body seemed to be singing, which made him feel a little floating.

"In fact, his royal highness, the hunter revealed another news before he died."

Dick closed his eyes and seemed to be shocked by the news. In fact, he just wanted to hide the pleasure in his eyes.

"Say it

Alsace was in a bad mood, so his tone became serious.

"The hunter sneaked into the curse cult. It was very smooth. He was only found because there was a traitor on our side! He betrayed the hunters and the interests of the Empire! "

"Bang!"

It's Alsace's turn.

He stood up from the chair, his face was incredible, he stared at Dick, want to see if this guy is crazy, even dare to say so rebellious words as a civilian.

The Knights of the inner court installed by the royal family in every big city, only the highest officer of the city knows that Dick said that the hunter had been betrayed, that is to say, the highest officer of stansom had defected.

"Yes, your majesty, Baron ravendale, he has joined hands with the curse cult. The hunters, to be exact, have organized a huge legion of the dead near zurmasha. There are monsters like ghouls and a terrible war machine called abhorrence!"

After Dick closed his eyes and said these words, Arthas, like a roaring lion, pointed to Dick and called out,

"Shut up! You civilian, how dare you insult a noble! If it wasn't for your contribution to the Empire, and the first time you told a lie full of venom, I would have cut off your head! "

Dick did not speak, he was silent like a corpse, but Alsace was more and more excited, and finally even took out his hammer, which was blessed by his mentor, the paladin Uther Lightbringer, to teach Dick a lesson.

But they were stopped by Gianna, who was also frightened. They didn't know what to say. Arthas gave Dick a look and slammed the door. Gianna gave Dick a complicated look and opened the door and went out.

The small room fell silent again. A few minutes later, Dick moved his arms and lay flat on the hard bed, snoring comfortably and murmuring vaguely,

"Oh, it's the beginning of the show."

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"Bang!"

Alsace hit the table with an angry fist. His quill pen pulled out an ugly mark on the expensive letter paper and ruined half of his Royal Highness's letter. However, the more he thought about Dick's words, the more angry he was.

But only Alsace himself knew that this anger was mixed with a sense of fear. The Knights of the inner court were the war orphans adopted by his father since childhood. The royal family provided them with all the expenses for living and studying. After decades of training, the Knights of the inner court would never betray the royal family.

If those words were really told by the hunter to Dick, then the rebellion of Baron ravendale would be almost true.

But that's a noble! Even if he heard that a great mage had been involved in the plague, Alsace would not be so frightened. But if the nobles had been involved, the nature of the matter would be different. Although the real nobles like ravendale had only one Baron title, the area he could control even included most of the East dalongmire.

He can easily make a threat to the royal rule of the undead army!

Yes, the undead, after coming to andohar, Alsace specially went to see those plague infected people who were isolated outside the walls of andohar, walking corpses, evil breath, no pain, only passively chasing all living things. The Legion of the undead is just the evil people who came back from hell!

Alsace tried to calm himself down, but the more he wanted to calm down, the more Dick's words appeared in his mind. At last, the prince's highness kicked a chair, which reluctantly sent out his negative emotions.

"Hoo... Farek!"

Alsace yelled, and his fully armed bodyguard at the door strode in and bowed behind him. He was not only the captain of Alsace's bodyguard, but also the most trusted comrade in arms in the second Orc war. He would try his best to accomplish anything that Alsace ordered.

"My highness, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Farek, I need you to take the best scouts with you to track down the grain transported from stansom to andohar, but don't make a fuss. Also, let Maven go to stansom in make-up. I want to get all the information about Baron ravendale in half a month! Even his love affairs with those ladies, I want to know! "

Farick nodded in silence and left the temporary office in a vigorous manner.

Alsace looks at farek as he leaves. He closes his eyes like a sleeping lion. No one knows what he is thinking, but it is certain that his majesty is in a bad mood.

On the other side, in Gianna's room, the mage is playing with a delicate and mysterious instrument, which looks like a strange mixture of a large crystal and a complex engineering gear.

It took Gianna five minutes to complete the work. She carefully put the work on the table, took off the short handle staff at her waist, and after charging the staff, she gently touched the surface of the large crystal with the top of the staff with a surge of purple light.

The next moment, the complex gear "click click" ring up, not long, a projection of the same picture, appeared in the top of this strange instrument.

You can see that on the other side of the unclear picture, an old man with white hair and white beard is busy. Judging from the old man's dress, he should be a wizard, just like Gianna.

"Good day, master!"

Gianna salutes the old gentleman politely. Looking at her appearance, the old gentleman is the leader of Dalaran, the Archmage antonidas.

"It's Gianna. Has the plague come to an end?"

Antonidas looked back, his tone was like those doting old men, but if Dick was here, he would be attracted by the bright eyes like natural stars, which were not like the eyes that human beings could have.

Facing the question of antonidas, Gianna was a little nervous. She did not answer directly, but asked seriously

"Master, please tell me if elder martial brother kelsugard is really missing?"

Antonidas's smiling face immediately solidified. He took a deep breath. On his old forehead, he wrinkled a big "Chuan",

"Why do you ask? Gianna, I remember your relationship with Kel'Thuzad, but it hasn't been very good

"I've got some information. It's said that the plague was caused by elder martial brother kelsugard and some rebellious mages! He also set up a cult called curse cult. Do you think it's possible, master? "

Gianna looks at antonidas with very serious eyes. She expects to get the opposite opinion from her omnipotent tutor. Although she has a bad relationship with Kel'Thuzad, the middle-aged man with haze on his face almost never talks to her, she is Gianna's first companion on the mage's road after all.

Antonidas was silent for a few minutes. Having quit smoking for nearly 30 years, he suddenly picked up a pipe from the table and put it to his mouth. He took a deep breath of the smoke,

"If it's someone else... Then I can tell you, it's impossible! But if it was Kel'Thuzad... Before he disappeared, he had been addicted to studying the evil warlock magic that he got from the orc's Shadow Council. I had repeatedly warned him that he promised me not to study it any more, but two months later, he sold his property, even gave up the six Member Council, and disappeared from Dalaran... "

"Furfural..."

Antonidas puffed out a few rings of smoke and suddenly said to Gianna,

"Come back, Gianna, you can't intervene in this matter any more. I'll let ronin take over this matter. If it's really Kel'Thuzad, then you may not be his opponent any more."

"No, I refuse! I'll find out! Goodbye, master! "

Gianna, who has always been a good girl, is unusually tough this time. She reaches out her hand and turns off the instrument. She looks out of the window in confusion. Then she thinks of Dick's slightly strange face in the morning.

As soon as the master's silver teeth were bitten, she packed up her potions and scrolls, opened the door and walked towards Dick's room.

On the other side, near the capital of Lordaeron, under the bright sun, a gloomy looking middle-aged man commands the workers. At the farm center where they are preparing to harvest, strange tables and some mysterious instruments are built. Next to the busy construction site, three iron pots that can hold a black bear are properly placed on the ground.

The person in charge of the farm, the chubby boss, is standing next to the middle-aged man with an eyebrow on his face. He asks nervously,

"Mr. kelsugard, can these containers really make my farm have a good harvest this year?"

The middle-aged man looked at the farmer and showed a stiff smile. He pointed to the sign on his chest. It was a sign of MAGE depicting the stars and the moon. It was the sign of Dalaran, the city of mages.

"In the name of magic power, please believe me, Mr. Agamand, with these steamers, you only need to steam the magic powder I give you every day, and those special grains, mixed with one third of water, for one hour. I can guarantee that by June this year, the output of your farm will definitely double."

The middle-aged man said solemnly to the owner of Agamand mill and the farm,

"This is Dalaran's most advanced magic research success. It needs to be experimented in the territory of Lordaeron. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to andohar and several other farms of Brill. All farms there have been using this steamer since this year."

"Letter! Letter! How can I not believe the master

Mr. Agamand took out his handkerchief and wiped his glossy face. He looked expectantly at the steamer being assembled, and took a furtive look at the expressionless middle-aged man, thinking,

"It's rare for these masters to be generous and give me three steamers for free. Hey, no matter whether it's useful or not, I'll cook it tomorrow first, and it will double in an hour a day? Then why don't I cook a little more? "

More than ten minutes later, Mr. Agamand smelled the magic powder with a unique aroma. Although the green mist was a little scary when it was boiled, the taste was really comfortable. Good thing! It's really a good thing!

He took a pleasant puff and turned to see Kel'Thuzad sitting in the carriage. He called out in a hurry,

"Why, Mr. Kel'Thuzad, won't you stay for lunch? The bread of Agamand mill, but the whole tirisfa area is famous

Kel'Thuzad waved to Mr. Agamand,

"No, no! Thank you for your hospitality, but I have to go back to andohar. One of my favorite plays is about to start. I've been waiting for almost a year, and I can't wait! "

Looking at kelsugard, Mr. Agamand turned his lips disdainfully. These mages are really stupid. Where can't they watch the play? Is andohar comparable to the Royal Grand Theater in Lordaeron? Cut, hillbilly.

The farmer looked back at the farmers squatting beside the beating steamer, with a pleasant face and a sweet smell. Suddenly, he went up and kicked them,

"Get off to work! Today, we have to put up three tables. The magic powder will burn for an hour. No, it will burn for three hours every day! If there's a good harvest this year, I'll consider being merciful and exempting one fifth of your rent. Now, go to work for me