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11【Transaction completed】

Walking on the road to the Violet Steeple, Orix was also an eye-opener.

The most intuitive feeling is the big one.

Very big, very big.

Much bigger than in the game.

There are spire towers, extremely spectacular. You can see all kinds of people on the road, and the architectural style is more favorable to high elves. There is no way, magic is learned from others, and people have been helping during the construction of Dalaran, and they are inevitably influenced by their culture and aesthetic style.

In comparison, the rest of the countries undoubtedly seem much behind, as if they are not in the same era at all.

As the magic capital that gathers the top mages of mankind, Dalaran has always lived his life behind closed doors and never looked at the other six countries.

People are indeed very talented, and they are concerned about things that either study the essence of the world or study arcane magic full of orderly beauty. Any one is a profound knowledge that can bring an overall leap to all mankind.

In the eyes of others, the political competitions and intrigues among the seven countries are all about playing house and not worthy of energy.

After the Second War, the defeated orcs were imprisoned in shelters. Leading by the leader Antonidas, scholars of Dalaran conducted a lot of research on the increasingly intense "suffering" among the orcs.

The people are quite confused and even scold them - you otaku, who actually use taxpayers' money to study the enemies of all mankind? Although I am not yours, I have to stand on the moral high ground to scold you.

The other countries did not calm down this public opinion. After all, they still hoped that the public grievance would allow Dalaran to spend more money to invest in the shelter. After all, the funds to maintain the operation of these orc prisons are not small.

But Dalaran still does his own way, after all, civilians will never understand the meaning of this move.

Although Dalaran didn't know at that time that the orcs invaded Azeroth because they were enslaved and driven by the Burning Legion, and they didn't know that the orcs had drunk Manolos' blood, this did not prevent them from detecting the demonic aura emitted by this.

The orcs have the aura of demons on them. Isn’t this arbitrary association reminded of the Burning Legion?

They still know something about the Burning Legion, most of which are through the high elves who were once part of the night elves. The latter records that the Burning Legion invaded this world ten thousand years ago.

Now orcs who almost kicked humans out of the continent completely emitted the aura of demons, which is very disturbing. Could it be that the Burning Legion is coming again? And the orcs are their pioneers invading Azeroth?

Anyway...

People study the "suffering" of orcs and orcs simply to increase their knowledge reserves so as not to wait until the day the Burning Legion invades.

Speaking of which, Dalaran once intervened in political affairs in other countries. Strictly speaking, he almost intervened.

Eleven years ago, the High Elves and the Kingdom of Stormgard withdrew from the alliance one after another, and the alliance was in a turbulent period.

In countries with high debt after the war, they kept shirking their responsibilities due to the cost of operating and maintaining shelters. In the Second War, the ownership of the State of Otlank, which was taken over by the Alliance by force for betraying the Alliance and all mankind, was also put on the table.

Both the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the Kingdom of Gilnis hope to support a puppet with a position close to him as the ruler of the Kingdom of Ultratown in order to seize the greatest benefit.

The two sides quarreled until a "peerless man" appeared - Daval Presto, a down-and-out nobleman from Lordaeron.

He was so elegant that everyone was intoxicated. Since he arrived at the Royal City of Lordaeron, his ladies who liked him could circle the planet Azeroth from the city gate and lined up back to the city gate. It was so perfect that both men and women could not love it.

Even King Terenas and King Gene Meyn reached a rare consensus that if they do not support the puppet king of Ultrarank, Daval Presto is the best candidate! Letting him become the leader of Ultrarank is in the common interests of all mankind and is a great thing for the benefit of Azeroth!

At that time, Dalaran realized something was wrong. This man seemed to have used magic to deceive the top leaders of the alliance!

But in the coming year, when they investigated the background of this person and decided to attack him, this person disappeared strangely.

They never thought that Daval Presto was the Wings of Death! Why did they disappear without saying a word? Because Ronin had just completed the secret mission of saving the Red Dragon Queen assigned by Crasus, destroying the soul of the demon. The four dragon kings worked together to defeat the Wings of Death, causing him to escape... Daval Presto, who was incarnated with Deathwing, naturally disappeared.

In short, this is Dalaran, a magical city-state that is not in the world and can only silently guard the entire human world behind it.

Well, the style is indeed quite high.

...

The master and apprentice were introduced into a living room on the middle floor of the Violet Minaret.

The hospitality specifications are quite sufficient, showing Dalaran's sincerity. The person who came to receive was also one of the members of the six-member Council of Kenry. Although he was just a newly appointed one, it should not be underestimated - the deputy leader of the Knights of the Silver Hands was indeed not allowed to take action by the leader of Dalaran himself.

"The letter said that your group wanted to set up a stable two-way transmission channel between the headquarters and Northrend?" Ansrem asked while asking his servants to serve low-degree wine to the master and disciple.

"Yes, on one end, at the Vow of Light, and on the other end, as close as possible to the northwest of Northrend, is this possible?" Dassauhan nodded.

He had no idea about this matter. After all, the Knights of the Silver Hands had almost never contacted mages, and their understanding of them came from hearsay.

But if you want to quickly and easily verify the prophecy about the Lich King, you can only rely on Dalaran's mage. He just hates that this matter cannot be made public before it is revealed, otherwise there would be some teleportation channel to directly let these mages use long-range reconnaissance magic to explore the location where the Lich King is in the prophecy.

"Northwest? Um..." Ansrem was quite embarrassed.

There are not many places in this world where Dalaran masters do not understand or have never been to. No matter how unreasonable they are, they have collected local animal and plant information, magic network characteristics, etc. with a research attitude.

Northrend... I haven't been there before. For ordinary things, I'll just send two mages to help them send people back and then pick them up. I also have to set up a large teleportation channel. It is obvious that there are important and time-consuming tasks that need to be executed. Thinking of the contents of the letter with the private seal of the leader Uther, Ansrem became more and more confused.

What's good about that place that makes the Knights of Silver Hand so concerned?

"If it is convenient, can I ask what your group is doing there? Of course, if there are any secrets involved, just pretend I didn't ask... I just want to remind you that the situation there is complicated. Not only are there races such as ice trolls and spider demons, but the five-colored dragon clan is also entrenched in the dragon bone wilderness. It may cause great obstacles to your group's goals and is very dangerous."

In this era, the Five-Colored Dragon Clan has not yet appeared in front of people and cooperated with mortals. In the eyes of the mortal races except the Night Elf and High Elves, they are no different from wild beasts. Of course, Dalaran is a little better, after all, they learned from the High Elves about the Five-Colored Dragon Clan having a close relationship with the Night Elf.

Dassauhan just smiled, looking inconvenient to reveal.

Ansrem nodded and asked no more, "Okay, since that's the case, we can meet the needs of your group. However, the magical materials consumed for building a portal across such a long distance are of great value. You see, we are..."

One code is the same as one code, of course money still requires money!

Dalaran often accepts requests from the other six countries, such as accepting good seedlings sent by the six countries to cultivate them so that they can better serve their motherland after they go back. Or providing some security guarantees for the royal family to prevent magical assassination. If they pay out of their own pocket every time, these services will not be provided.

"We will pay as much as possible to go to the private property of the Knights. We only hope that the teleportation channel can be completed as soon as possible." Dassauhan replied.

"Okay," Ansrem frowned, but agreed, got up and shook hands with Dassauhan, "I can make the decision on this matter. Tomorrow we will send an architect to select a suitable transmission channel for your delegation, assuming a stable two-way channel!"

"Thank you, Lord Councillor."

“It is our honor to be able to contribute to the Church of the Holy Light.”

The Knights of Silver Hands paid the money and Dalaran worked hard. The transaction was completed so quickly and without any delay.

After a few chats at the end, the master and apprentice left Zirodan Castle. Ansrem kept sending the two to the door.

Looking at the departure of the master and apprentice, the new member of parliament was confused.

This is still him... No, it should be said that it was the first time that Dalaran cooperated with the Knights of the Silver Hand through official channels.

But he couldn't figure out what the other party was going to do. Logically speaking, the cost of setting up a transmission channel should be paid by the Holy Light Church or the Alliance where the Knights of the Silver Hands are located. After all, this is a transnational organization affiliated with the church and serves the entire alliance and all mankind.

But they left their own accounts. Do you want others to discover it?

Ansrem shook his head.

It's really hard to figure it out.

...

If you know the confusion of the new member of the parliament, Orix should scold the screenwriter again - the same sentence, the sense of separation caused by setting perfect time is a plot bug! The Knights of Silver Hands were formed by Archbishop Alonsos Fao, and belonged to the Church of Holy Light and serve the entire alliance. In the later plot of Stantamsom massacre, Alsace, as a crown prince, had no power to remove Uther's identity as the leader of the Knights...

"Teacher, he seems to be quite puzzled by our request." Orix whispered on the way to the griffin site.

"I hope to pull these mages into the water."

Dassauhan is still very frank about his apprentice. Maybe the things were done and his mood was much more relaxed. At least he didn't look so oppressive. This is a strong man over two meters tall, in his thirties, at the age of golden age, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he was not as strong as a warrior. It was more like a paladin. It was scary enough to stand that way, not to mention that he always had a tense face along the way.

"Although they have never had much contact with them, their seriousness is famous. If we can find out that we are seeking to prove the prophecy, even if we think we are too superstitious, it is enough to be able to perceive the threat of the Lich King. They are more active than us and will respond more reasonably, and they do not have to consider the impact in everything like us, and they have many concerns..."

When Orix heard this, he said that.

These Dalaran mages should be able to detect the rising Scourge Legion when they select the exit of the other end of the teleportation channel. Then they will immediately start an investigation and understand the Lich King's intention to invade Lordaeron in one fell swoop. In this way, the Knights of the Silver Hands will not use the Silver Hand Knights to tiringly verify the prophecy.

It seems that this cheap teacher is still very transparent.

"Teacher, my father's side..."

Dassauhan glanced at him and confirmed that he was asking questions sincerely, and sighed: "Don't worry, someone will investigate. After all, even if he is about to commit a crime of betrayal of humanity, he will still be your father. The group will not allow you to participate in the relevant investigation and suffer the pain of choice."

"No, teacher, I actually want to participate in the investigation task."

"Oh?" Dassauhan was slightly surprised.

"Well, he is my father, and I also imagined the painful choice I will face when I face him who is about to fall. But it is precisely because of this that I need to participate in the investigation - I hope to personally recover his mistakes and end his crimes. Even if this means I will face the greatest pain." Orix said sincerely.

But it's all lies.

Why do you have to participate?

Because the Book of Time just sent him a mission.

——

[Historical Mission]: Rivendell's shame - Baron Rivendell, a great landlord in the Stantolme region. Before the Third War, he formed a Curse Sect with Kel Thujad, and later became loyal to the Lich King and committed numerous crimes against the people of Lordaeron.

[Task Target]: Kill Baron Rivendell.

[Task Reward]: 25 points of time energy.

Note: This mission is the secondary branch mission of the first stage of the legendary history main mission [Save Azeroth] [Lordalen Winter] (Epic History Mission) of the primary mission [Dropping the Curse Sect]. After completion, it will help unlock more branches and reward tasks.

——

In the process of changing history, completing this task is done casually.

And this is a full 25 o'clock time energy! You don't have to cross the timeline to complete those terrible tasks that are obviously dangerous but are marked as [very safe].

"Okay, since you asked so..."

Looking at Orix, Saidan Dassauhan sighed quietly, and felt that he had indeed read this apprentice correctly and had not put so much effort into him in vain.

"After I go back, I will ask Uther to let you join the relevant investigation."
Chapter completed!
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