Losa stayed in the cold prison, with no extra prisoners, no officers, no subordinates, only a guard who was loyal and stubborn to King Ryan, which would be better to guard him!

Lothar had already figured out the priorities of the matter, so at this time he was no longer decadent, nor was he disappointed with the king. He was just deeply worried and even very anxious about his king and his country.

From this point of view, he deserves to be a great human hero and deserves the title of Azeroth Lion.

However, he was locked in a prison, and he had no choice but to do anything with a single secret strategy.

So, in desperation, he could not wait for Anyang to arrive for a long time, so he could only look at the guard who was covered with blue heavy armor and could not even see his face.

He angrily yelled at the other side and made waves of booing.

“Shhhh.”

The guard looked here and quickly turned his head.

But Lothar would not miss such an opportunity, he knew that the guards had heard it.

"Listen, Guard, I know you're just doing your own work and doing a good job, but Your Majesty locked me up here just to calm me down, look, I'm the commander, you should recognize me, the king will not hold me."

The guard hesitated for a moment, moved his body, and continued to take care of it conscientiously.

"Look, look, I've calmed down now. I understand the urgency of things. I hope you can understand that Stormwind and the King need a commander now, so if you let me go, I can protect the King!"

"And I will lead Stormwind to win a battle, just as I did before."

"There is another point. Even if you don't let me go, the prophet will come to save me later. But it's too late. I must rush to the battlefield to protect the king and lead the soldiers to fight. Do you understand my mood?"

The guards remained unmoved.

However, Lothar became a little anxious. He didn't know how to convince this dead brain. Obviously, this was a guard specially prepared by the king for certain prisoners. He would hardly listen to anyone and only knew how to carry out the tasks assigned by the king.

"Bang!"

Losa grabbed the iron fence of the prison with force, shaking it violently, making a huge sound.

"Open the door!"

"I'm going to tell you to open the door!"

The guards seemed to have not heard it, which made Losa even more desperate.

He stretched out his hands, stretched out weakly outside the fence, pointed at the guard, and was about to put down his majesty and begged, when he saw you, the guard, fall down weakly. The heavy armor collided with the ground and made a dull sound, and the long halberd rolled out.

Losa was stunned, looking at his hand like Kadega, as if he was surprised and thinking about when he had unlocked a new special function, or... the guard was convinced by him, but he was embarrassed to let him go blatantly, so he chose to pretend to be unconscious?

But...how should I get out?

"Guard, you haven't given the key yet..." Halfway through speaking, Losa suddenly reacted, looked up at the entrance of the prison and the outside, and listened to the faint footsteps, "Prophet, are you here?"

The next second, Anyang and Kadega appeared in prison.

An Yang looked at him jokingly: "How is it? Did you feel that you learned magic at that moment?"

Losa was a little embarrassed and silently made no sound.

Kardga had already taken the lead in picking up the keys on the guards and opened the door for him: "Let's go!"

Losa was stunned: "Where are you going?"

Kardga looked back: "The Guardian has fallen, he is our enemy now, you know, so if we want to win this war, we must destroy the Guardian!"

Lothar also looked at Anyang, pondered for a while, and said, "You and the Prophet go against Medivh, I will protect the king!"

Kardga nodded immediately: "It's OK, the power of the prophet is much stronger than that of you.

But Anyang refused: "No, my power is probably not enough to fight against the Guardians. At most, I can provide you with some help and cover, or sneak attacks at critical moments, but if you want to fight against him, you still have to do it. His remaining rationality will not kill you, and this provides you with an opportunity. After all, the Guardian is also a mage. If we choose him and cannot cast spells, it is not too difficult for a warrior to kill a mage at close range!"

Losa fell silent.

Kadega said: "I admit that everything you said is correct, but for the Guardian, some instant spells are enough to destroy us. It is too difficult to make him unable to cast spells."

An Yang shook his head: "It's not difficult, you go, what I said will not be wrong."

He did not even explain the reason this time, nor did he try to persuade Lothar to give up protecting the king and go to Karazan to kill Medivh. However, Lothar and Kadega looked at each other, but chose trust without much reservation and followed his arrangement, which was undoubtedly the prestige and trust he had established in the hearts of several people over the past year.

Kadega quickly took out his magic tool and began to manually carve the arcane energy array on the ground. Although it was not as free and casual as Medivh waved his hand, the effect was not bad. He quickly pulled out magic energy that emitted blue light.

He pinched the energy "key" and looked at the two of them with firm eyes.

"Come in!"

Anyang and Luosa looked at each other and both stood in.

With a slight sound of Peng, their figures disappeared in the prison instantly, leaving only a cluster of light blue energy particles that disappeared soon in this dark space.

...

In the circular building of the magic tower of Karazan, the figures of three people appeared out of thin air.

Anyang looked down and the body of Karazan's housekeeper Morros fell at his feet.

Morros, who had a kind face, widened his eyes, as if he had experienced a lot of pain. His torture was dry, his skin was wrapped in bones, and his meridians and blood vessels were clearly visible, as if he had been drained from his blood!

This way of death is clearly what the evil energy is sucking life into the way!

Losa was a little shocked when he raised his head. He finally realized that this childhood friend was already very unfamiliar. No, or it should be said that this childhood friend is no longer him, starting with him killing his housekeeper.

This is Moros who has always been dedicated to taking care of Karazan for him. When Karazan gradually lost, the former artist servants gradually left, and the civilians in the villages and towns below moved away one after another, in addition to the female chef Cook who cooked for Medivon, only the old butler Moros also followed him.

And now, even Moros has been brutally killed by him, what else can he not do?

Maybe...he will really destroy this world, right?

Anyang pondered for a while and said, "You go and hold Medivh. I will provide you with assistance, but when he recites the spell that opens the door of darkness, he cannot use other spells. I will find an opportunity to kill him."

Lothar and Khadga nodded and walked in.

After thinking for a while, Anyang gave up his plan to invisibility.

Although the mage's spiritual sense, five senses and sensitive sense are not as good as those of a cultivator, it is too simple to solve a mage by sneak attacks or long-range sniping. However, the top profession among the mages of Guardian is a bit exception. It is not that easy to kill him, especially in Karazan, which can hardly be hidden from his eyes.

But overall, this is still a relatively simple task.

So Anyang seemed particularly relaxed, walked forward slowly, and prepared spells and various weapons.

At this time, Medivh no longer looked like the kind old man before. He was replaced by a demon. He had dark green skin, his face was withered and wrinkled, his eyes were full of green light, and his chin had hard tentacles derived from downwards. His hands were dry like chicken feet, not like a human at all.

He stared in front of him in a daze, as if he was looking at something through the void, waiting for something, and as if he was simply looking at a place where he was trance.

Losa quietly approached him, holding a great sword coming from outside the prison in his hand.

At this moment, Medivh instantly came to his senses, spread his five fingers and stretched out his body, without even chanting a spell, and his hand immediately surrounded his mysterious and mysterious arcane magic energy, but the luster was golden.

At the same time, a huge golden palm appeared beside Lothar, pinching him tightly, and easily lifted it into the sky, as if holding a chicken, as if showing how overestimating it was for the so-called Azeroth lion to challenge the Guardian.

Kardga, ​​who was next to him, saw that no matter how hard Losa struggled, he couldn't help but feel a little panicked. He quickly opened his hand and recited the spell loudly. As the blue light flashed in his palm, he shot a beautiful arcane catapult.

"So quickly!"

The arcane catapult suddenly came to Medivh.

But the guardian possessed by the most powerful warrior Sargeras just waved his hand casually, and at the same time instantly issued a classic spell counterattack among the mages, easily breaking the arcane catapult.

Kardga was stunned.

This was probably the first time he had fought with his teacher, and it was also the first time he had truly seen the power of the Guardian!

Medivh turned to look at Kardga, ​​then turned to look at Lothar. He didn't kill him after all. Although this was just something he could do with a little force, he just let go of Lothar and let him land heavily.

A few meters high distances naturally cannot harm the agile Azeroth lion!

So he quickly stood up and stared at Medivh, seriously full of fear and vigilance.

The corrupted Medivh directly ignored them, a faint green light lit up in his eyes and began to murmur the spell. A strange energy spread around, and the magic energy field that touched Karazan began to become unstable!

Kardga exclaimed: "That's the spell of the gate of Darkness, we must stop him!"
Chapter completed!