"Wait a mininute."

In the mage tower in the Elf Zone, Black, who was talking to Prince Kelthas, suddenly felt the vibration of his magic bag. He made a pause and took out a Nasalas Philosopher's Stone from his bag.

"Hmm? Armed fight? What's going on?"

Hearing the angry questioning of mentor Deliana over there, Black pretended to be stupid and replied:

"I haven't heard of it. I'm busy now. Just watch and deal with it. It's okay to be imprisoned in Violet Prison, so those bastards should understand the rules.

It would be great if there was no one dead. In addition, who won the armed battle?

If they lose, I will be disappointed."

The pirate grabbed the Philosopher's Stone and said several words to the sectarian mentor Deliana who was about to be furious. Then he stopped the communication of the magic. He threw the Philosopher's Stone into his bag and looked back at Prince Kelthas.

The latter put down the teacup and asked in a gentle and concerned tone:

"Is something wrong?"

"Nothing big."

Black waved his hand and said casually:

"The warlocks under my command had a little 'friction' with the irritating little wizards of Dalaran.

They had frank and sincere exchanges with each other, and the talks were very in-depth, and both sides were very restrained and did not cause too serious consequences.

Now the conflict has been resolved with the mediation of the Grand Master Ansrem and Mentor Deliana. After shaking hands and making peace, he decided to visit Dalaran's famous landscape Violet Prison.

It's all small things, don't care too much."

“Is it the friction solved in the sewer?”

Kelthas chuckled, as if he had remembered something interesting, and said:

"When I first visited Dalaran, I had the honor of seeing how the little wizards "resolved" the conflicts. To be honest, that opened my eyes.

I never thought that the arguments between spellcasters could be resolved with the kind of "confession" method.

This is probably a tradition in Dalaran.”

"Yes, why don't Dalaran officials have not renovated the sewer?"

Black shrugged and said:

"It's nice to leave a place for students to solve their problems by themselves, but it's a little over tonight. Okay, let's not talk about them anymore, let's talk about the serious business.

I have always been curious, where did your amazing collection come from? Is it derived from the background and inheritance of the Sun-Chasing Family?"

"Well, there is indeed part of it inherited from the ancestors."

Kelthas stood up and gave Black a "keep up" look. He led the pirate toward him in the collection room in the Mage Tower.

While walking, he explained:

“My family has always had a tradition of making magical objects, and my ancestor Dasrema Sun Chaser was a very good master of enchantment and inscriptions.

My father is an excellent magic craftsman. The battle bow you heard of, the treasure of Quelthalas, Solidar, the Wrath of the Stars, was inspired by my father from the ancient heritage and made it.

And I am not proficient enough and have not yet completed my fine work."

"Your Highness the Prince is too modest."

Black whispered:

"Your three emerald demon beads that integrate storage, conversion and release magic power have represented your super-strong attainment at the level of magic creation.

The phoenix summoning ceremony that you have completed is also a masterpiece of the culmination of the flame magic system.

My friend Prince Farodis, you should have seen him.

As a magic prince during the Elf Empire period, he specializes in flame magic, and often privately praises me for your powerful talent in flame magic.

He said more than once that if you were born in the Elf Empire, you would definitely become the most respected magic consultant by Queen Azshara.

Since I have said this, I don’t know if His Highness is interested in taking some time in the future and going to the Heart of Molten Fire with me for a tour of the heart of the fire."

The pirate blinked and said:

"I think that if you can obtain the mystery of the magical entity of the King of Fire in the material world, and if you can master the knowledge of the source fire Savron flame, His Royal Highness's path to the magical demigod should be smoother."

"Ragnaros? King of Fire?"

Kelthas looked shocked, and after several seconds of thinking, he replied in a strange tone:

"The ambition of Lord Black is amazing. The Sun Chaser family has never had such a arrogant idea. The flame magic we inherited is worth mentioning in front of such an elemental monarch.

I don't think we can..."

"No, no, we can."

Black chuckled and said:

“It’s just that it won’t work now, the time is not yet ripe.

I will just pretend that you promised this. Your Highness, when I am ready, I will send you an invitation. However, it is between my profession, so I will tell you about the distribution of interests in advance.

Priceless knowledge belongs to you.

But all the objects dropped by the magical entity of the Fire Demon King belong to me."

"I can't decide my itinerary so casually. Mr. Black, please understand that as a prince, I cannot do many things by my own heart."

Kelthas really thought about this joking suggestion, but finally shook his head and said:

"I can't give you an accurate reply now."

"It's OK, you still have a lot of time to consider my proposal."

Black was not disappointed, he took the initiative to end the topic and followed Kelthus into the collection room.

It was obviously arranged here in advance. When the pirates walked into it, they saw the collection that had been placed. Because it was agreed in advance, only weapons were placed here, a total of seven, which were placed on different weapon racks.

Black looked at it with a scout.

The orange glow in this small collection room almost blinded his eyes.

The double-edged battle axe with a domineering shape that looks like a flame burning on the sharp edge, and the posture is as light as crystal, and the staff wrapped in the light of arcane is placed on the booth, separated by three sides like a wheel, with a protective round shield with a steel spearheaded shield in the center.

Two elf-style swords, one long and one short, hung on both sides of the weapon stand, and magical lights visible to the naked eye appeared on them.

There is also a one-handed warhammer with beautiful shapes, like a work of art, lingering with the power of holy light.

Finally, there is a battle bow mounted on the bracket.

It is white all over, with bow arms hollowed out in the center and two sections separated. It uses exquisite techniques to shape a magic plate on the guard, and the arcane magic power is woven into a jumping light-shattering rune.

Its bowstring seems to be between reality and reality.

This makes this battle bow look like a work of art placed by nobles at home. It is hard to imagine such a slender structure used in battle scenes.

It's like a punch can break it.

The seven weapons are all legendary qualities. They are just placed in front of Black and are allowed to choose, representing the terrifying background of Queldore and the luxury that cannot be described in words.

Although he was mentally prepared, when he saw this weapon, an uncontrollable desire rose in the heart of the evil pirate.

He began to think seriously about how to imprison Kelthas, then sweep away the weapons in front of him, and then rob the prince's residence, then throw everything away, and run back to the sea to wander around the world.

"Don't do stupid things, little master."

Satalas felt Black's psychological activities, and she quietly said in the pirate's ear:

"These weapons have magic marks, and once attacked, they will be teleported back to Quel'thalas immediately. The handsome Kel'thalas won't let you take them away, and you won't be able to take them away.

And the magical facilities of this tower have been activated.

You can't take them away even if you grab them, unless your Dean Lan Yue is willing to give everything to help you."

"I think the dean will do that, I'm her baby egg."

The pirate replied silently in his heart, and said suspiciously:

"Why do you emphasize the beauty of Kelthas? Have you changed your mind? Ha, I know, you women..."

“I do see Kelthas Sun Chaser as the ‘element’ that can be born in all flesh and blood life, and I am willing to ‘play’ with him.

But don't worry, my heart will always be with you, my little master."

Saratas laughed ambiguously and said:

"Are you jealous?"

"What a scattered speech."

Black complained in his heart:

"To sum up your meaning is 'You will sleep with him, but you will marry me' right? I began to doubt your loyalty, Saratas, maybe your heart is not clean."

The pirate commented so, and without hesitation, he held what he needed most now.

That exquisitely shaped artwork war bow.

The moment the fingers were clasped, the character card immediately gave the entry:
To be continued...