He will be a great human mage, but now he is not enough, and he still encounters some annoyance. Because in the time period I know, his bold attempt in the latest battle resulted in all his mage teammates being killed. Then he was naturally punished by confinement, and is now being used by Crasus to rescue the Red Dragon Queen from Kazmodan.

The seemingly unfinished task was accepted by the Red Mage who wanted to die. It was precisely because of his guilt that Crasus was able to let the Mage move forward with confidence. And I might be very necessary to chat with this guy before he was "death".

"Hi? Master Dalaran. Do you know how to get to Lord Lord's Royal City?" I had no other good way to contact him, and asking for directions may be a good choice.

But my communication method like strangers may not be very smooth. Perhaps I underestimated the ability of this mage.

"Prince Lordaeron, don't know the way home? It's so funny." Luo Ning immediately recognized my identity. I don't know what he recognized me from, maybe it was my decoration. It seems that he did not ignore the material of my clothes because of my disheveled clothes.

But since he recognized my identity, it did not mean that he would show any respect to me. He just glanced at me and continued to walk his path. I understood his mood at the moment, and he thought in his heart that he might no longer need to follow the so-called etiquette in the near future.

But this aroused my interest in this mage even more.

"Your observation is very subtle." I asked the horse to run to him and block his way, forcibly chatting with him. But he just glanced at me and walked around, continuing to drive his way.

Seeing that he doesn't want to communicate with me so much, I feel that I need to communicate with him and improve it to the technical level. For example, speaking to his heart.

"Are you performing some tasks or orders, or are you fired?" I stared at his back and said.

After I finished speaking, he stopped and looked back at me. He might not understand why I could know these things. Although it lasted for less than a few seconds, my goal was still achieved, and I really attracted the attention of this mage. Moreover, this mage did not completely block himself.

Maybe he turned around and thought I was just a little confused, and it wasn't what he was worried about, and I knew his secret plan.

So I continued:

"If Dalaran doesn't want you, you can go back to Lordaeron, and I will hire you as a consultant to the Royal Mage."

Ronin stopped again because my promise to him was so tempting. Among their mages, except for entering the Kerryto Council, the position of Royal Mage Advisor was even more prominent. The former excellent mage Medivh and his father Elland were once mage advisors in Stormwind City. For Lordaeron, although there was no mage advisor yet, if he could be worthy of this position, only Antonio, the brain of their council, although this was only because of his relationship with his father.

So in short, the position I voted for him was absolutely very attractive to him.

"Are you telling it seriously?" He walked towards me, and his eyes and expressions were like he was in the second spring. But before I could confirm again, he immediately withdrew his eyes and returned to normal, and then lowered his head and replied: "If you know what kind of mage I am, you will definitely fire me."

"Can you tell me? What did you do?" I continued to ask, but Luo Ning whispered. Yes, anyone would be like this if he did something like that. The experience of killing his own compatriots would be more sad than death. Perhaps in the face of such a situation, I should fulfill my duty as a Paladin.

"May the Holy Light be with you." I blessed her, hoping that he could come out of his shadow, because he still had a fierce battle to experience. Unfortunately, I couldn't go with him.

The holy light bathed in this human being, and the strong light kept changing its color. It started as gold and then turned into violet, and then gradually integrated into the red of Ronin himself and wrapped it in it. But this did not mean it was harmful to him. In such a scene, Luo Ning also realized the dead knot in his heart, the guilt he had committed. Perhaps he had experienced that fantasy again, relived the beauty with his teammates again and received encouragement from those people, and gradually he became calmer.

This is the effect that the holy light brings to him, allowing him to regain peace and tranquility and cheer up. Of course, if possible, as a holy light, I can also see what fantasies this mage is experiencing in his heart. But just when I wanted to find out, a force suddenly appeared in Luo Ning's hand, and it directly purified my holy light power.

The casting of spells is clever and clean, making people look like they are without traces.

I know who the caster of this power is the red ring on his hand, which is the "gift" given to him by Crassus. This red dragon doesn't want others to know more about their secrets.

When Luo Ning woke up, she didn't even know what the ring in her hand pointed out, and attributed the reason why the illusion in her heart disappeared to the end of my blessing.

"Thank you, Your Highness, if I can still complete the task alive, I will definitely accept your invitation." Luo Ning said to me with a relaxed expression, and then prepared to continue his journey.

And in my back I can also see that this mage is already full of hope for the future. Perhaps I can only help him, if I want to count the material things...

"Maybe you should have a horse," I stopped him and gave him the BMW that Farick gave me. "Don't let someone wait too long."

Actually, what I want to say is Wen Leisa. She should be waiting for this delayed mage at her destination and was impatient, rather than saying that I don’t want to wait for him to come to Lordaeron for too long, but I think it’s better not to say it. After all, this mage is still being monitored by another more powerful mage. After all, if she waits too long and waits for herself for too long, she should not be suspicious of the Red Dragon Mage. It would be better to think so.

"But you..." He was puzzled by my alms, because there was still a long way to go from my home.

"My guys are here." I pointed to the companion who was rushing behind me. "You don't have to worry that I can't go back to the royal city."

"Thank you, if I can come back alive, I will definitely go to Lordaeron to hire a contract." After that, he rode his horse and headed south...

And I was watching him, and praying devoutly in my heart that he could fulfill his great mission.

After a while, my prayers were awakened by my friends.

"Don't tell me you gave that war horse to that man." I believe that Manic also saw that scene in the distance. "It is a good horse I personally feed to grow up." Falic complained to me again, and I could feel this anger even surpassed yesterday because of the orcs' accusations against me.

"He needs to be in a hurry... and his lover is still waiting for him." I explained to Varik, I knew that such an explanation would not satisfy him, or, I should tell him the truth, for example

"It's better than giving it to the orcs!" I looked at him like I was looking at Uther. I believe that if he was a prince and a servant, then he might be pulled out and chopped. Fortunately, this is not the case.

"It seems we are going home quickly, so that it would be bad if you meet a man who is frustrated in love and send him blessings." Sasarien also mocked me like before.

"Isn't it good? Don't you want your lover to finally get married?" I sarcasticated him, or I still lack powerful words.

"Of course not, I just want to ride my own war horse on the battlefield in the future, rather than being ridden by a stranger and his lover on a relationship." Falic continued, maybe he was really angry...

Then, since this is the case, I will remain silent.

I really have nothing to say about his anger. Maybe I should accept their accusations, so it is better to listen to what he said and go home quickly.

Although I lost the war horse, at our age, riding on the same horse with two people will not cause any burden on the war horse with excellent bloodline. So I returned to the royal city very smoothly. After this experience of being peeped by a mage, I paid more attention to my learning efficiency. Although I still fought with the dwarf in the morning and continued to meditate on my own way of the Holy Light in the afternoon and evening, the effect has been greatly improved.

In the Holy Light, I found that I could summon the Holy Light more easily to heal or bless others, and even be like Uther's ability. In the fight, I could even compete with Muladin in agility and degree. Although my strength was still several levels away, if I were allowed to use the power of the Holy Light, I believe this short man would definitely not be my opponent.

My two masters are very satisfied with my current performance. But my father is not happy recently because another thing makes him feel unhappy, and he wants me to help him settle it as soon as possible.

My father didn't care about my performance these days. He might think that if I performed well now, then I should do it. If it is not good, it is because I am still too young. Anyway, I am not the focus of his concern now, but my sister.

"Let your affairs be put aside first, and accompany your sister to calm her down." One day I was about to go to the training ground, but my father stopped me.

"What's the matter?"

"Let's talk about it later!"

My father didn't want to explain it to me, but left the room angrily, and only his sad sister and a sad queen were left here.

I don't understand what made my father so popular with my sister, but I vaguely remember some unknown things, but I can't remember them no matter how hard I think about them.

"What happened?" I asked, and the crying sister couldn't say anything at all, but my mother answered me.

"Arranged marriage..." My mother sighed, and when she saw her mother's sad face, I even doubted whether he had had a similar experience... But this is not the point. The real point is that I thought of what moment this was.

"Is that Presto?"

I asked to my mother, and then I got the answer I didn't want to hear.

"Yes, how did you know?"

"I heard Farick..." I could only explain this, or he was the only one who could tell me about this.

That Presto is the human incarnation of the Black Dragon King Nesario, and now he wants to take over Perenold's position after he committed the crime and become the Queen of Otlank, using his conspiracy to cause great chaos to the alliance. Now his plan is underway.

I understand that if this guy's plan succeeds, our alliance will be near the death period. But if I want to stop this guy now, it is too unrealistic, and even if I expose his identity, it will be difficult for me to guarantee that with the power of our entire country, we can guarantee that we can compete with him as the Dragon King.

And the only hope now is that Luo Ning can complete his mission, because only by uniting with other guard dragons can this guy be driven away.

Before that, I had to follow what my father said, first stabilize my sister, and then try my best to avoid meeting the dragon. Because it is difficult for me to guarantee that this most powerful creature in Azeroth will not peek into anything in my mind.

Moreover, in addition to these trainings, I also have to strengthen some exercises to hide my ideas. Although it is still in vain to face this giant beast...
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