Lothar was in a cold prison with no extra prisoners, no officers, no his men, just a stubborn guard loyal to King Ryan, who could not have been better than to watch over him!

Lothar had already figured out the priorities of the matter, so at this time he was no longer decadent, and he was no longer disappointed in the king, but he was deeply worried about his king and his country, and even very anxious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this respect, he deserves to be a great human hero, and worthy of the title of Lion of Azeroth.

However, he was locked up in a prison, and there was nothing he could do about it.

So, in desperation, he couldn't wait for An Yang's arrival for a long time, so he could only aim at the guard who was covered in blue heavy armor and couldn't even see his face.

He snorted angrily over there, letting out bursts of boos.

"Shhhh

The guard glanced this way, and quickly turned his head again.

But Lothar would not let go of such an opportunity, he knew that the guards had heard.

"Listen, guard, I know you're just doing your job, and you're doing a good job, but Your Majesty is just keeping me here to calm me down, you see, I'm the commander, you should know me, the king won't hold me."

The guard hesitated for a moment, then moved his body, and continued to dutifully watch over it.

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

"And I'm going to lead Stormwind to victory, just as I've done before."

"One more thing, even if you don't let me go, the prophet will still come to save me, but it's too late, I must rush to the battlefield now to protect the king and lead the soldiers into battle, do you understand my feelings?"

The guards remained unmoved.

Lothar was a little agitated, he didn't know how to convince the Dead Brain, it was obvious that this was a guard specially prepared by the king for some prisoners, and he would hardly listen to anyone, only to carry out the tasks assigned by the king.

"Bang!"

Lothar gripped the iron bars of the prison and shook violently, making a loud noise.

"Open the door!"

"I'm telling you to open the door!"

The guards didn't seem to hear, which made Lothar even more desperate.

He stretched out his hands and stretched out the fence weakly, pointing at the guard, and just as he wanted to put down his majesty and plead, he saw you, the guard, fall weakly, his heavy armor collided with the ground with a dull sound, and the halberd rolled out.

Lothar froze, staring at her hand like Khadgar, as if in surprise and wondering when she had unlocked a new special function, or ...... The guard was persuaded by himself, but he was too embarrassed to blatantly let himself go, so he chose to pretend to be unconscious?

Can...... How do you get out?

"Guard, you haven't given the key to ...... yet" Lothar reacted suddenly, looking up at the entrance of the prison and the passage outside, listening to the faint footsteps, "Prophet, are you here?" ”

In the next second, the figures of An Yang and Khadgar appeared in the prison.

An Yang looked at him very teasingly: "How is it, did you feel that you had learned magic at that moment?" ”

Lothar was a little embarrassed, silently snorting silently.

Khadgar had already taken the lead in picking up the key from the guard and opened the door for him: "Let's go!" ”

Lothar was stunned: "Where are you going?" ”

Khadgar glanced back, "The Guardian has fallen, and he is now our enemy, you know, so if we want to win this war, we must destroy the Guardian!" ”

Lothar also glanced at An Yang, groaned, and said, "You and the prophet go to fight against Medivan, and I go to protect the king!" ”

Khadgar immediately nodded, "It's okay, the power of the Prophet is much stronger than yours.

But An Yang refused: "No, I'm afraid my strength is not enough to fight against the Guardian, at most I can provide you with some help and cover, or make a sneak attack at a critical moment, but if you want to fight him, you still have to do it, what little reason he has left will not kill you, and this provides you with an opportunity, after all, the Guardian is also a mage, if we pick him when he can't cast spells, it is not too difficult for a warrior to kill a mage at close range!" ”

Lothar fell silent.

Khadgar said, "I'll admit you're right, but for a Guardian, some instantaneous spells are enough to wipe us out, and it's too difficult to make him unable to cast spells." ”

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

He didn't even explain why, and he didn't try to convince Lothar to give up protecting the king and go to Karazhan to kill Medivan, but Lothar and Khadgar looked at each other, but they didn't have much reservation and chose trust, and followed his arrangement, which was undoubtedly the prestige and trust he had built in the hearts of several people for so long.

Khadgar quickly took out his magic tools and began to manually carve an arcane energy circle on the ground, although it was not as free and casual as Medivan's casual wave, but the effect was not bad, and he quickly pulled out a stream of magical energy that emitted blue light.

He pinched the energy "key" and looked at the two of them with a determined gaze.

"Come in!"

An Yang and Lothar glanced at each other and stood in.

With a soft sound, their figures disappeared into the prison in an instant, leaving only a cluster of light blue ** magic energy particles that quickly disappeared in this gloomy space.

……

In the circular building of the Karazhan Magic Tower, the figures of three people appeared out of thin air.

An Yang looked down, and the body of Karazan's butler Moros fell at his feet.

Moros's eyes widened, as if he had experienced a lot of pain, his body was dry, the skin on his body was wrapped in bones, and the meridians and blood vessels were clearly visible, as if he had been drained of blood!

This method of death is clearly the appearance of being sucked dry by evil energy!

Lothar looked up in horror, he finally realized that this childhood friend was no longer a stranger, or should I say that this childhood friend was no longer him, starting with the time he killed his butler.

When Karazan gradually lost, the former entertainer servants gradually left, and the civilians in the villages and towns below moved away one after another, the huge Karazan except for Cook, the female chef who cooked for Medivan, only the old butler Moros still followed him.

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

Probably... He's really going to destroy the world, right?

An Yang groaned and said, "You go and hold down Medivan, I will provide you with assistance, but when he recites the spell to open the dark door, he can't use other spells, and I will find an opportunity to kill him." ”

Lothar and Khadgar nodded, and walked inside.

An Yang thought about it for a while, but still gave up the plan to be invisible.

Even though a mage's spiritual senses, five senses, and sensitivity are not as good as those of a cultivator, it is too easy to solve a mage by sneak attack or long-range sniping. But the Guardian, the top class among mages, is a bit of an exception, and it is not so easy to kill him, especially in Karazhan, where it is almost impossible to hide from his eyes.

It's just that in general, it's a relatively simple task.

So An Yang looked extremely relaxed and walked forward slowly, preparing spells and various weapons at the same time.

At this time, Medivan had lost the appearance of the kind old man before, and was replaced by a demon, with dark green skin and shimmering skin, a withered and wrinkled face, eyes full of green light, hard tentacles on his chin that derived from them one after another, and his hands were as dry as chicken feet, not like a human at all.

He looked ahead 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 of distraction.

Lothar crept closer to him, a large sword in his hand that had been brought from outside the prison.

And at this moment, Medivan came back to his senses in an instant, his five fingers were stretched out, he didn't even pronounce the incantation, and his hands were immediately surrounded by mysterious arcane magic energy, but those lusters were golden.

At the same time, a huge golden palm appeared out of thin air beside Lothar, squeezing him tightly and lifting it into the sky with ease, as if carrying a chicken, as if to show how inadequate it was for the so-called Lion of Azeroth to challenge the Guardians.

Khadgar next to him saw that no matter how much Lothar struggled to no avail, he couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly opened his hand, chanting the spell loudly, and the blue light flashed in his palm, shooting a beautiful arcane projectile.

"Wow!"

The arcane catapult suddenly arrived in front of Medivan.

But the Guardian, possessed by the most powerful warrior of all, Sargeras, simply waved his hand casually, and at the same time instantly unleashed a classic spell counter among mages, easily shattering the arcane projectile.

Khadgar was stunned.

This was probably the first time he had confronted his own teacher, and the first time he had truly seen the power of the Guardians!

Medivan looked back at Khadgar and then at Lothar, he still hadn't killed him after all, even though it was only something he could have done with a little force, but he just let Lothar go and let him hit the ground hard.

At a distance of several meters, it is natural that you can't hurt the agile Lion of Azeroth!

So he quickly stood up and stared at Medivan, seriously full of jealousy and vigilance.

The corrupted Medivan ignored them directly, his eyes lit up with a faint green light, and he began to mumble a spell, a strange energy spread around, and Karazan's magical energy field began to unstable!

Khadgar exclaimed, "That's the spell of the Dark Gate, we must stop him!" ”

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