In the original time and space, in the late stage of World War I, Kel Thuzad's motherland, Altlank, would surrender without a fight.

After the war, the entire country was banned by the angry alliance countries and its territory was incorporated into Lordaeron's territory.

Jazba is a foregone conclusion member of the Tyrisfa Parliament.

Can his sister escape?

Medivh will soon launch an assassination against members of the parliament, and it will be difficult for her to survive.

Fister never heard of Kel Thuzad having a wife or lover in his previous life.

As expected, Kel Thuzad would soon experience the destruction of his country and his family.

No wonder he went to extremes and studied taboo psychic techniques.

Although he complained deeply in his heart, Fister was silent on the surface.

He could not remind Jazba.

He wouldn't believe it even if he reminded him.

It is useless in advance and may even make you mess up afterwards, and it is definitely not done by wise people.

Jazba then handed him a scroll.

Fister briefly read it and found that there was an intermediate spell recorded.

The model itself is relatively simple.

But it's quite creative.

It enables the caster to communicate with each other across distant spaces.

It also has extremely high confidentiality, making it difficult for enemies to intercept.

After reading, he put away the scroll.

Seeing this, Jazba said: "Cherish the time, Fist, you must understand this technique as soon as possible. Only by learning it can we continue."

Fist immediately smiled and said, "I have mastered it."

Before he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers.

The next moment, the crystal ball ornaments on the nearby table lit up.

The words 'Thank you, on Fist' appear.

The praise flashed in Jazba's eyes and said, "Yes, I underestimate your talent too much. You must hear the following words clearly. Your current identity is my disciple. Medivh Magna is my... school, a strange and rebellious existence. Your mission is to go to his mage tower and be an observer for a while..."

"After you arrive at Karazan, you... no, it is common for you to write letters to your master, but it is not easy to be too frequent. You send me a message once a week, and try to summarize what you see and hear in concise text. If you encounter special circumstances, you are allowed to go ahead."

"What is a special situation?" Fist asked immediately.

Jazba replied, "You have to judge this for yourself."

Upon hearing this, Fist said that he had been in trouble for eight lifetimes when he was in a stall.

Jazba's speech was untrue.

Obviously he didn't plan to tell him.

Original time and space Kadega knew nothing, so he plunged into Karazan.

In the end, he survived successfully, which was a blessing and a life of great fortune.

Fortunately, the other party didn't say it, and Fist also knew what was going on.

It can maximize the good and avoid bad luck.

Jazba's conservatism is obviously unnecessary.

The Burning Legion, represented by Sargeras, is not good at understanding people's hearts.

Almost all the major giants were cheated by Yilidan, which is a clear proof.

If he faces the ancient god, then he must be careful.

Then Jazba said a few more words of encouragement and sent him away.

When I was about to ask Fist to pack up my clothes and come to report tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock.

One day passes in a blink of an eye.

The next day Fest came as promised.

Jazba didn't say much and took him to the atrium in person, only to see that it had changed a lot.

The open space has a mysterious magic matrix.

Magic ink, ink traces are still new.

It is obviously just painted recently.

Then he came to the array and concentrated on casting spells.

Massive arcane energy rose, forming a blue vortex door.

Then Jazba smiled faintly and said, "Because of unknown changes, the space in the area of ​​the Sorrow Swamp is not very stable. I can only open a portal to the Twilight Forest for you. Follow the map and walk northeast to enter the headwind path. Now, you should be able to arrive in the afternoon."

"Speaking of this, in Dalaran, you have never seen or heard of this kind of cross-border teleportation space spell? Listen, if you complete your mission well, the reward you will get beyond imagination. Dalaran and Quelthalas are just inferior imitators, and the real Arcane Temple has its own unique place."

And what Jazba said is not false.

In this era, space magic was not well developed.

Or monopolize the hands of a few people.

Fister has never seen it before.

Therefore, in addition to helping him arrive faster, his behavior also has the element of showing his strength.

Unfortunately, Jazba glared at the blind man.

Fister knew very well how popular the portals of the future were.

The door that a magician can open can't be counted with ten fingers.

As for the so-called magic sacred temple, the Tirisfa Parliament is considered successful if it is not completely destroyed.

Therefore, Fist did not buy Jazba's painting cake.

However, he didn't say much, and quickly said goodbye to the other party and crossed the portal.

The feeling of cross-border transmission is undoubtedly not wonderful.

There was darkness in front of Fist.

The body seemed to be squeezed.

Fortunately, this feeling lasted for only a moment, and in a blink of an eye he was already in front of a town.

Then he asked briefly and learned that what Jazba said was not false.

This is the night town located in the Twilight Forest.

Dalaran, located in the Hillsbrad Hills, is less than one million square kilometers away.

It can be seen from this that although space magic may not be very profound, it is indeed very practical.

Then he did not go to the town, but seized the time to set off.

The reality is much more complicated than the game.

Therefore, Fister took a lot of detours.

Finally, it was late at night that we arrived in Karazan.

Karazan is a huge duplex tower.

The shape is a bit like the Baroque style, but it is much more magnificent and magnificent than any well-known classical architecture in his previous life.

And this mage tower also plays an important role in the plot of the Warcraft series.

It can be said that it is the beginning of everything.

Fist couldn't help but get nervous.

Karazan's main door had been sealed, so he turned to the winged small door, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door.

And he pushed it lightly and it opened itself.

Obviously there was an invisible hand in secret control.

But Fist had come, so he could only enter with his teeth.

Then his experience was like a nightmare.

Fist seems to be trapped in a never-ending maze.

I will never be able to escape from the winding corridors.

In order to leave this place, Fist used all his strength.

Including but not limited to marking walls.

As a result, the spacing of his beacons changed, and it can be seen that the space is constantly changing.

He then realized that this might be a warning.

He could never get out until the owner of the tower was satisfied.

But Fister is not prepared to kick the ball violently.

Still working hard to find a way out.

After a long time, two figures came with the shimmer of light from the lantern.

Now the tall and strong young man among them said impatiently: "I'll go back first if I find someone."

Then he left without looking back.
Chapter completed!