Chapter 453: The Last Meeting with Lothar

Dalaran's mages wield great magical powers, compared to the rest of Azeroth, they are like high-end players, and they have the power to destroy the world when they chant magical spells, and at one point even used a great magical barrier to keep out all the undead of the Scourge Legion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They are usually a group of people with high eyes and do not look down on the other humans in Azeroth, but as the chief archmage, Antonidas was able to come here for the sake of Karazhan Tower, and what he saw was only an apprentice of Medivan, which was already very sincere.

In fact, Antonidas is also a man of great magical talent, the youngest recipient of the "Ribbon of Supreme Wisdom of Kenrito", he is a wise, impartial and knowledgeable man, and he is very powerful, only if he is compared to the most powerful guardian, he appears weak.

An Yang found a window near the top of the tower, set up an electromagnetic sniper rifle, and saw a group of people slowly approaching in the distance through the scope.

At the front is an old man wearing a purple and gorgeous magic robe, with gray hair and a kind face, his eyes have been shining with crystal blue arcane magic energy, which seems to show the great power of his archmage and his strong affinity for magic, which is undoubtedly Antonidas.

The crosshair swayed in the air, and An Yang's face was calm, without too much expression, as if he was doing a very ordinary thing.

The crosshair gradually aimed at Antonidas's chest, and he moved slightly, aiming at his left shoulder.

Antonidas didn't perceive the danger in the slightest, and Anyang didn't feel guilty in his heart.

Although the archmage had no grievances with him in the past and no enmity in the near future, and he was not very clear about his attitude towards Karazhan, whether he was tough or weak, Antonidas had come to capture Karazhin, and he still needed the knowledge and wisdom contained here, which would never make him achieve what he wanted.

For fear that it would be difficult to defeat Antonidas and the mage group he brought with him at close range, and for fear of trouble, he decided to strike first.

And in order to show respect for the archmage and value his strength, well, he turned up the power of the electromagnetic sniper rifle to the maximum.

As the group got closer and closer, his eyes became colder and colder.

In the end, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Poof!"

The electromagnetic cannon did not have the sound of gunpowder exploding, only a faint sound of air explosion, so it sounded extremely small, but the bullet rushed out of the barrel at dozens of times the speed of sound under the acceleration of the high-power and high-efficiency electromagnetic coil, and with his current eyesight, he could not see anything, and his keen perception could not find anything.

He only saw in the sniper scope that Antonidas's shoulder exploded in an instant, as if he had ignored the flight time of the bullet.

It was too far away, and I couldn't hear the sound of my body exploding, I couldn't hear the light sound of blood jets, I could only see a blood flower that exploded far away, and the shoulder that was instantly shattered by a bullet with strong kinetic energy, and the flesh was flying, and before the mages could react at all, the smell of blood had already spread.

An Yang made a decision immediately, moving the muzzle of the gun at an extremely fast speed, and constantly pulling the trigger.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

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The traces of the muzzle movement of the gun are almost negligible here, ordinary people can't even see the muzzle of the gun, they can only find that he is shooting indiscriminately, but it is this movement trace in millimeters that can make the bullet and the front sight cross several meters from a kilometer away, and accurately hit each mage's shoulder.

The blood flowers keep exploding!

The mages didn't know where the enemy was, and before they could recite the incantation, they all shattered their shoulders and screamed.

At a distance of kilometers, no matter how advanced the equipment is, ordinary snipers have to prepare for half a day before they can shoot, during which they also have to calculate the wind speed and ballistic arc, but Anyang has completed instantaneous aiming and changing targets with master-level firearms proficiency and strong brain power and body control, and there is no mistake.

This ability is already superb.

It wasn't until Antonidas gritted his teeth and quickly chanted the spell and opened an arcane barrier that Anyang stopped.

At this time, almost all of the mages were wounded, and they were seriously injured, bleeding profusely, and they clearly lacked effective means of healing.

An Yang put away the sniper rifle, summoned the armor, and quickly jumped down from the window, falling hundreds of meters into the air.

As he approached the ground, a pale blue flame erupted from behind him, sending him forward with a roar.

The civilians on the platform on the base of the huge tower watched this scene and their mouths opened wide in shock.

Soon, An Yang flew in front of the mages, came to a sudden stop, he had added the body of King Kong to himself, and prepared a defensive spell, suspended in the air staring at the aged Antonidas through the blue arcane barrier, and said, "Dalaran mages, this is not the place you should come. ”

Antonidas's face was pale, sweat running down his cheeks, and he looked up at him: "Who are you, you attacked us?" ”

He was already old, and his health was not as good as before, so he was naturally very weak when he was suddenly hit hard.

An Yang didn't answer, he concluded that the current mages could no longer threaten him, so he said lightly: "Master mages, it seems that you have chosen the wrong time to come here, Karazan's original master, Medivan, has been corrupted by demons, and his former apprentices Khadgar and Lothar killed him as heroes, you shouldn't come to visit him." Now Karazan belongs to Khadgar, and Khadgar has already visited the kingdoms for Azeroth, so you better go back. ”

Antonidas gritted his teeth and leaned his body with his staff, still having the strength to speak: "Karazan belongs to Khadgar, who approved it?" ”

An Yang laughed twice, bowed in the air, but his tone was very flat, and said directly: "Respected Archmage, I respect your knowledge very much, but if you insist on refusing to leave, I will let you die here, this sentence is definitely not a joke!" ”

Antonidas's left shoulder had almost been blown to pieces by the cavity effect of the powerful kinetic bullet, and there was still some flesh and blood hanging from his left arm, and now he was holding on completely with his powerful mana and willpower, but when he heard this, he angrily slammed his staff on the ground and stared at him angrily.

"Sure enough, you attacked us, Your Excellency, we don't know you, is it appropriate for you to do this?"

"Archmage, think about it, I won't repeat my words a second time!"

"You, Your Excellency, do you want to provoke a war with me, Dalaran?"

"Your Excellency, it is better for you to keep your eyes on the war between humans and orcs than to try to make enemies of me, and it is better for you to save your strength and think about how to help Azeroth resist the invaders, rather than how to take the knowledge and treasures left by Medivan in Karazhan for yourself."

Anyang spoke, and then stopped talking to Anthony Dasdo, and directly turned around and roared away, under the powerful thruster, the speed was increased to a very terrifying level almost instantly, leaving only a white trace in the air, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye, disappearing in the distant sky.

This kind of flight speed is actually more shocking than teleportation for mages.

It was only then that a weakened mage came to his senses and said, "That'...... That man seemed to be the nearest prophet. ”

Anthony Duston was stunned: "Prophet? ”

The other mages were also a little stunned, but the intense pain and the growing weakness of their bodies stimulated their nerves all the time.

"He's the prophet who plotted to destroy Medivan and help Azeroth resist the evil invasion?"

"Prophet, why do you have such strange and powerful power?"

"And why should he help Khadgar and make us enemies of Dalaran?"

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When Anyang returned to Karazhan, he didn't care about Antonidas and his party, and he didn't care whether this group of weak mages could survive such a serious injury, urged the civilians to speed up the flip book, and then went straight back to Karazan and began to rummage through the map of Azeroth.

He's teleported here, and it's too far away to be able to figure out where to go to the Cursed Lands.

While rummaging, a heavy book fell, which didn't seem too old, and the cover was decades at most.

The name and author above caught the attention of An Yang.

"Branching Method for Applying Time-Traveling Theory to Precise Magical Practice"

It sounds like a very profound appearance, full of magical expertise, it seems to be a great book, but when you look at the name of the author below, it is actually written by Antonidas, this coincidence is really embarrassing for Anyang......

Sure enough, the archmage who had been seriously injured by his sniping was still a great magician.

Anyang pursed his lips and put the book back in its place, quickly finding the map of Azeroth.

He glanced at it, jotted it down, and put it back away.

He made his way to the tower's massive pedestal and told a group of civilians that he was going to be away for a few days, warning them not to be lazy in the meantime, and that he would be paid a commission according to the amount of work he had done when he returned. But you can't cheat, you can't be careful, every page must be turned clearly, if there is a page error or discontinuous scanning of the mechanical eye, it is like canceling the commission, and they will be punished very severely.

After that, he rose to the sky very freely and disappeared into the distance.

In the Cursed Lands, in the camp of the Stormwind army.

An Yang's figure appeared out of thin air, and now he has a lot of reputation in Stormwind City, especially in the army, whether it is single-handedly fighting the orc army, killing the orc chief and orc legendary heroes in lightning, or leading the Stormwind army to victory, it is enough for him to gain a lot of prestige.

So when he identified himself, he was quickly welcomed into the tent by the soldiers who recognized him.

Lothar lay here in a very weak and limb manner, surrounded by several elderly priests, treating him and taking care of him.

When Anyang arrived, the priests humbly expressed their respect, showing that they had admired him for a long time, and then withdrew.

Anyang looked at the figures of the priests leaving, turned to look at Lothar, and quipped, "It seems that you don't need my treatment and care. ”

Lothar groaned, her eyelids half-open.

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