Dalaran, Violet Tower.

In the gorgeous and empty conference hall, Kenretto's great wizard sat around the table, and the voices of argument came one after another.

"The new tribe is still a threat to order civilization that cannot be ignored." A male human wizard wearing a blue hooded robe said: "You have heard about Dunhold Fortress, and we should send our own wizards to kill that Thar!"

Another gray-haired female mage said slowly: "Drenton, don't fight and kill every day, let alone not dealing with orcs everywhere is not your final say."

"I don't care what the old fool Terenas thinks?"

"Do you want to break off your friendship with Lordaeron? Are your brain burned by arcane energy?"

"Modra! How can you, a mage who is an Ultraman, understand the orc threat?"

"What did you say!"

Anthonydas, on the other hand, completely ignored the fierce quarrel in front of him and was staring at the badge of Kenry on the wall.

The huge Violet Eye occupied the entire wall of the Conference Hall, and the three arrows below were like long tears.

"The orcs have crossed the west..." The old voice echoed in the hall, and a sentence ended the quarrel between the two great masters: "They are no longer a threat to this continent."

The old man with white beards turned slowly and said, "We have to face a more difficult disaster now."

"Master Anthonydas, are you referring to the natural disaster in the north?" asked the great mage Drandon, his voice still sharp, but his attitude was much more respectful: "I also heard of the prophet who suddenly appeared in the royal city of Lordaeron."

Master Modra also nodded: "But the prophet of the crow prophet is too bizarre..." Halfway through her words, she suddenly raised her head and asked suddenly: "You just said that the orcs have crossed the west?"

Anthonydas nodded and looked at a young high elf by the table: "Kelthas, what do you think?"

The blonde elf prince raised his head and looked out of the matter: "That's Lordaeron's own business, I have no intention of interfering with it." Then he fell into deep thought again.

Anthonydas was silent for a while and said kindly: "I'm afraid it's no longer."

He took out an envelope from his sleeve: "Prince Kelthas, this is a letter from your father Anastarien. He asked you to go to Lordaeron to assist Prince Alsace in investigating the natural disaster."

"What?" The blonde elf took the envelope and read it on the spot.

"Do I want to help Alsace?"

The expression on his face was first surprised, then turned into disgust, and finally filled with anger.

In this world, except for trolls, the thing he hates the most is Alsace.

Whether it is a man or a male elf, he hates most, his love rival who is no longer his most.

The arrogant human won Jaina's heart with her sweet words, but she never gave the girl enough respect, which made him still feel resentful.

"Kelthas, this is your own business of Quelthalas, and we Kenreto have no right to order you..." Anthonydas said slowly: "You decide for yourself. But I will let Jaina go with you."

"Gianna..." Kelthas fell into silence.

Seeing the atmosphere a little awkward, Modra hurriedly changed the topic: "Arugao has applied to join the six-person parliament. He also applied to access the Book of Ur."

Drandon shook his head and said, "That spellcasting ability is thinner than paper? Come on! And "Book of Ul" is too dangerous, so don't discuss this kind of application in the future." He then touched the goatee on his chin: "But then, it's not good that these two seats have been vacant. I think that Ronning is good."

Anthonydas did not comment. He looked at the two vacant chairs beside the long table and sighed softly.

The great wizard Kel Thuzad was punished by Kenry for studying black magic two years ago, and then suddenly disappeared. There has been no news so far.

Another former great wizard, Crasus, left Kenreto ten years ago. His apprentice, Ronin, has indeed grown a lot in recent years, and his spell casting ability has improved by leaps and bounds, but he seems to have some dangerous secrets hidden in him, and it still needs to be considered again when he enters the six-man council.

Not to mention her own female apprentice, Jaina, was too young and too naive.

Anthonydas suddenly felt that he was much older, and the talents Kenry asked were a little out of control.

He slowly walked to the window and looked down at the entire magical kingdom from the top of the Violet Tower.

The tall white towers are like an ivory forest.

The city avenue that runs through Dalaran is crowded with people.

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Among the bustling crowds, a handsome black-haired man was looking up at the tower in the distance.

Four huge purple crystals slowly rotated around the top of the tower, and the magic waves were still extremely strong across thousands of meters.

"Hello, friend..." A short female dwarf came over and asked in a tender voice: "Are you also a new apprentice?"

The man remained silent and continued to stare at the Violet Tower in the distance.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the female dwarf looked at the three ladies beside the man again.

A woman with long black wavy hair, a purple-black casual outfit, a star-shaped obsidian amulet hanging on her chest, and a fresh but strange fragrance on her body.

The second lady had long chestnut hair, a faint freckle on her face, and a long green and light silk dress.

The third lady had short straight black hair, eyes of rare green, and a scroll full of unknown runes hung on her black skirt.

These people were dressed elegantly and looked over thirty years old, which was in sharp contrast with the young and girls dressed in linen clothes around them.

In particular, the three ladies all had amazing beauty, constantly attracting the attention of the crowd around them. Many people even stopped.

"Are you all here to study together in Dalaran?"

The woman with long chestnut hair nodded: "Hello..." The woman said with a strange accent, and she glanced at the black-haired man in front of her with a somewhat disgusting look: "That's right."

The woman looked at her companion next to her again, and when she saw the other party's absent-minded look, she comforted softly: "Yenafe, don't worry about Geralt, he will be fine, Visemir, Escar and Lambert will take good care of him, and even Resor has gone."

"Thank you, Tris." The brunette nodded, his eyes firmer.

At this moment, the man standing in front suddenly spoke: "What is that tower...for?"

"That's the Violet Tower, where Kenreto is..." explained the female dwarf: "The most powerful mages in the world live there."

"Is this world... the most powerful mage..." The man murmured for a while, then turned to look at the female dwarf.

The female dwarf was only then shocked by the sight of the handsome man's full face.

The man's left face was completely festered, and there was a gem inlaid in the place of his eyes: "I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm just distracted..."

He handed out his right hand and showed an extremely charming smile, so charming that it could make people ignore his terrible left face: "Wigofortz in Logue Ivan, please give me some advice in the future."

The female dwarf was stunned for a moment: "Logo Ivan? I haven't heard of it."

She tiptoed: "I am Cromi..." and handed out her little childlike hand:

"Cromi of the Cave of Time."

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Anthonydas looked at the long streets of the city and suddenly remembered that today was the first day for new apprentices to enter school.

He stroked the snow-white beard on his chin and his beard on his lips slightly raised.
Chapter completed!