Chapter 449: Erasti's Notes
Holding the Staff of Legend of the Guardian of Etiyesh as a stick, Anyang waved it lightly before stopping, and carefully examined the Staff of Legends, which was called the Chicken Leg Staff because of its shape, and the Staff of Medivan because of the name of the user. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
This staff is very thick and long, anyway, it is completely different from the delicate and short staff of the magical girl in the cartoon, it has a rough appearance, like a whole section of old tree branches or roots, the diameter is thicker than a human arm, nearly two meters long, revealing a simple and rich meaning.
As its nickname suggests, at the top of the staff is a head shaped like a chicken leg with countless lines on it, and above the staff stands a lifelike carved crow, which can vaguely feel the mysterious laws and arcane energy contained in it.
Overall, this Etiyesh staff is much more elaborate and realistic than in the game, and it doesn't look as vulgar as the drumstick sounds, but it has a mysterious charm all over the body, which is a bit similar to the staff of the mage Gandalf in The Lord of the Rings, well, I just don't know if it can be used to knock people.
An Yang touched it and flicked it with his fingers again, feeling that this staff should not be as hard as steel......
After much experimentation, he finally determined that the staff really had a good effect.
For example, using it as a medium can speed up the condensation of power and increase the accuracy and stability of the power structure, but after all, it is a magic wand, and it does not have an amplifying effect on the mana of the Shenzhou world, but the first two effects are already very powerful.
And these two effects are not only effective for arcane magic energy, but also for mana.
If you change the arcane magic energy, the increase from this staff should be even greater.
It's a pity that the spells in the world of Shenzhou are mainly issued by the combination of spells and fingerprints, although there is also a mana guidance process, similar to the guidance and convergence of arcane energy when the magicians of Azeroth cast magic, but the specific aura structure and spell model are completed in the body, relying on their own familiarity and understanding of the Great Dao to determine whether the speed is accurate or not, and there is no need to use a staff to amplify the effect of the spell.
That is, unless he starts practicing Azeroth's magic, or finds something like magic, the staff will be of no use to him!
Is he going to start learning the magic of Azeroth?
Or is he going to use this legendary staff as a thick stick?
Anyway, Anyang never thought of returning the staff to Dalaran or the Tirisfa Council.
Just as he was thinking, suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and he hurriedly put the staff into his personal space, and turned around to see Khadgar, who was sleepy-eyed, rubbing his head and shaking his head to keep himself awake, walking towards him step by step, this state is a bit like a headache after a hangover.
"Prophet, how long have I slept?"
"It's been almost a day, the sun outside has been swallowed up, and I don't know the exact time."
Khadgar glanced at the tome beside him and said, "Have you been reading magic books all this time?" β
An Yang smiled very kindly: "Yes, I am very interested in the magic of your world, and it just so happens that I also need to guard you to wake up." β
Khadgar was immediately a little moved, and said very sincerely: "Thank you for taking care of me during this time when I was in a coma!" β
"You're welcome." An Yang smiled, pinched his fingerprints and muttered, cast a dead wood spring technique, and the faint mana turned into pure vitality and poured into Khadgar's body, and cast another tranquilizer spell before continuing to smile, "Do you feel better now than before?" β
Khadgar put down his hand rubbing his head, looked at his body in amazement, and said, "I feel refreshed now, I've never been so good, and my already groggy head is clear, it's really a magical magic." β
An Yang nodded, pointed to the huge spiral staircase pillar in the center of the magic tower, and said, "What are you going to do with this tower?" β
Khadgar was stunned for a moment, and then looked at An Yang.
One second......
Two seconds......
The two looked at each other and smiled.
It seems that some agreement has been reached at this point.
An Yang suddenly felt that this nerd was not so wooden, but it seemed that in the original book, after Medivan's death, Khadgar, who was already an archmage at the time, occupied the Karazan Tower, and took all the things in it for himself, not only occupying it, but also moving it out.
It's just that now, I've intervened again.
And at this time, Khadgar is not the archmage in the original book, he also has nothing to do with the Council of Tiris, and he has little to do with Kenrito, now he is a betrayer, a nerd, a very good little mage who is very good at deception and control.
An Yang pursed his lips and said: "In this case, then this tower will belong to you in the future, my mission here has been completed, the evil power of Gul'dan is suffering from the threat of Dulongtan, the corrupted Medivan has been killed, and because his body was killed, we also sent Sargeras's soul to hell by chance, this is an unexpected surprise, there is nothing more I need to do." β
After a pause, he continued: "I will not stay in this world for long, in the coming days, I just want to quietly study your interesting arcane magic system in Azeroth, seeking the wisdom of your ancestors, and during this time, if anyone wants to disturb you and challenge your sovereignty over the Karazhan Tower left by your teacher, I will intervene to deal with them, and in return, you only need to open up the knowledge of the tower to me." β
Khadgar hurriedly and sincerely feared: "Prophet, you have done so much to Azeroth, I don't think there is any place that can refuse you, for a mage who seeks the truth, this knowledge is my greatest gratitude to you." β
An Yang's face was calm, but there was a chill in his heart.
Why do you feel so hypocritical......
Khadgar added, "Prophet, then, please, if you see something you like, take it, as the most powerful Guardian, Medivan treasures a great deal of goodness." β¦β¦ I'm going to take a look at the top of the tower now. β
An Yang hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't go over!" β
"Why?"
"After Medivan died, the huge power in his body overflowed, and it had torn the space, and now the top of the tower is full of spatial cracks, and everything is slowly being swallowed by the twisted void, you may be in danger if you go."
"That'...... And what about the Guardian's body? β
"It's been swallowed up by the Twisted Void!"
Khadgar looked at him twice, and fell silent.
An Yang patted him on the shoulder and said, "I think Medivan's death will not only provoke the Twisted Void, but also bring a huge curse, we must take out the important things here before the curse completely descends, or you have the ability to stay here." β
Card took a deep breath and nodded.
An Yang walked out slowly, summoning his armor and slamming into the sky.
He went to the nearest place where there was a human being, and hired a group of people to come to the "Cursed Karazan" to "turn the book" for him, and strive to scan all the ancient books in it with a mechanical eye and store them in the biochip before Karazan was truly cursed.
That's right, the task of these people is to keep turning the books and let the mechanical eye scan and record the pictures of ancient books.
When the group arrived, Khadgar was fiercely surprised, but soon he fell silent and said no more.
Anyang said that he was a disciple of Medivan and that he should inherit Karazan's sovereignty and everything in the Magic Tower, but that was just Anyang's courtesy.
He was indeed a trainee guardian, but he had already abandoned his oath early on, which was equivalent to turning his back on his teacher Medivan, and he was not the archmage in the original books, but just a magical apprentice who was chosen by Alodi by chance and defeated Medivan by chance.
He knew in his heart that without the help of people, he would never be able to occupy Karazhan.
The Kenrito or the Council of Tirispha will take back the tower and everything in it, on the grounds that the Guardian is from them.
They didn't dare to do that when Medivan was alive, but now that Medivan is dead, there are few people in this world who can stop them.
Maybe Lothar with a heavy army is a good choice, if he can get Lothar's help, he should be able to occupy this place, but now that there is a powerful and mysterious prophet who takes the initiative to help him, why should he go to trouble looking for Lothar, all he has to pay is to open the reading privileges here, anyway, no matter what method Anyang uses to read the magic books, these books will not be less, and they will still belong to him at that time.
For Khadgar, these books and knowledge are undoubtedly his most valuable treasures.
β¦β¦
Anyang sat on the window frame of the upper half of the tower, it was dark outside, there was no sunlight and warmth, and the grass and trees below were withered and lifeless.
Because it is very high, a few faint wisps of clouds float not far away, as if you can touch it with your tentacles, the windows are open, and the wind is constantly blowing around, if you ignore the gradually cloudy environment and the chaotic power that is everywhere, this is really a rare place to live.
There are still some birds and beasts passing by, but I am afraid that it will not be long before no creatures dare to set foot on this land.
All of this really tells him what kind of existence the Guardian is!
And what he had just led Khadgar and Lothar to kill was a man who had a power that was far beyond his reach.
An Yang shook his head slightly, facing the slightly cold evening breeze, put all his thoughts away, and continued to hold this heavy ancient book and read it.
This ancient book has a cowhide cover, carved with intricate patterns, bordered with gold, and decorated with ornate rubies and sapphires, not to mention the wealth of knowledge recorded in it, and the value of the book itself is enough to make the average family have food and clothing for the rest of their lives.
On the cover is a string of crooked letters written in black, twisted lettering, which is the Azeroth language.
Translates to-
Erasti notes.
It is an introductory meditation method for practicing magic, and it is considered the best meditation method in Azeroth.
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