Countless innocent girls sent autumn waves to Duke, who was still a little stunned, showing off their youth and beauty to the fullest.

As an annual trial, of course, it is not only the examiner, but also many old students who have successfully entered various academies to help out.

These Warrior Academies, Thieves Academies...... The first-year and second-year students of the major colleges were all surprised.

Outsiders look at the bustle, insiders look at the doorway.

For example, the deputy of the old mage who just arrived, a second-year student of the mage academy, and Sasha, a female mage apprentice, was shocked to the point that his soul was incomplete.

"How is this possible...... This power is already comparable to the [Flame Explosion Technique]!Duke Junior actually used the spell model of the Fireball Technique to play the effect of the [Flame Explosion Technique]?"

"This is a mage apprentice? I'm afraid many formal mages can't wield this power, right?"

"God, if this thing is said, I don't know how many people's glasses will be shattered, and how many people's hearts and livers will be frightened!"

"Genius, no wonder the teacher said that he is a real genius once in a lifetime. ”

"Hell, my mid-level apprentice has started to worship him! It's over, maybe it won't be long before Junior Brother Duke can surpass me and become a high-level apprentice, no, no, maybe he will soon become a full-fledged mage. ”

Sasha looked enviously at Duke, who was in the spotlight.

In fact, not only civilians and apprentices, but also the teachers of the Mage Academy, after receiving the magic summons, were also boiling, running to tell each other one by one, venting their excitement.

"Hahaha! We've finally got another genius. Dalaran has Kel'thugad, there's Ronin, there's Kael'thas, and we come and go with only one Khadgar. Now there's finally one more promising little guy. ”

The old mages were in ecstasy.

Stormwind City is not a place where spells are prevalent, and in terms of the overall level of mages, it is far behind Dalaran in the Holy Land of Human Mages.

But the two sides never stopped fighting. Khadgar is a personal disciple of Medivan, the Grand Mage of the Stormwind Palace, and can barely compete with a few genius disciples taught by Antonidas, the leader of the Dalaran Mage Organization.

However, a Khadgar is really weak, and it is completely unable to compete with the batches of geniuses of Dalaran.

Now, all of them seem to have foreseen the rise of a demonic genius.

The others were so excited that their blood boiled.

Duke didn't really feel it.

What kind of scenery and future, what high-ranking officials are generous, Duke has no real feeling.

He only felt that his mind was a mess, because Duke overheard a phrase: "Praise be to the great King Ryan Wrynn!"

And, of course, the word Madven, the Grand Master of the Court.

At this moment, Duke's face turned blue.

Ryan Wryon - King of Stormwind, the key is, if Duke is not mistaken, in this timeline, a guy named Gul'dan unified all the orc tribes, formed a tribe, and planned to cross the large portal [Dark Gate] and attack the planet Azeroth.

Ryan will die in the first Orc invasion, and Stormwind, where Duke is located, will be overrun by the Horde, destroying the entire city and even the entire kingdom.

If the appearance of Aurelia before only made Duke confirm that the timeline was before the [Dark Gate] event, then this time Duke is extremely sure that this big event is almost imminent.

Thinking back to this, Duke is not good!

It is certainly a joy to be able to become a mage. But for the first time for the upcoming large-scale war, Duke felt that time was so short!

It's useless to run away!

War will engulf the entire world, from Stormwind to Ironforge, to Riptide, to Alterac, to Lordaeron, and it can be said that there is hardly a place in the world that is safe.

And not only this time, in addition to the Orc War, there will be a large number of chaotic strong enemies such as the Lich King's Scourge Legion and the Demon King Sargeras's Burning Legion that will visit Azeroth, and it is not at all that you can dodge if you want to.

If you don't want to die, die, and end up becoming a ghoul, the only way is to become stronger!

Become stronger than anyone else!

Even to influence the course of the upcoming war again and again!

Become the hero of the world, and even the leader of the world!

Duke didn't know exactly when the first orc war would come, and if the damn dark door had opened. The completely different calendar calculations from the game make Duke lose the scale of evaluation. And, most crucially, the system has been fluctuating around 80% based on the current Azeroth world's consistency assessment.

That said, there are very, very many variables.

Duke discarded distractions, he knew that he, a traverser without any aristocratic status, could only go all the way to the dark on the path of the Master. Either gain a foothold in this world as a hero, or turn into a ghoul, and there is no third way at all!

Late at night, Duke could hear his name mentioned near Northshire Abbey. The civilians were excitedly talking about everything about his Duke during the day.

"Whew! It's a good feeling to be a man of the hour. With his hands propped up on the windowsill, Duke muttered to himself.

At this time, someone in the middle of the life accosted: "Yes! It's a pity that it's only half a day." ”

"Uh...... cough-" Before he could react, Duke felt a sharp pain in his head.

[Stuffy Stick]!?

Thief?

The pain was accompanied by a violent dizziness, the kind of whirlwind that Duke couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.

In the next moment, the cervical spine was attacked, and a sharp dagger pierced the skin on the back of Duke's neck, but Duke did not feel pain, but felt a tingling paralysis in his brain.

[Cerebral paralysis poison]?

No matter how stupid Duke is, he knows that he has definitely been attacked by thieves, and he is a very clever and sophisticated thief. Duke didn't know if there would be such a thing as a level in this world, anyway, through the system, Duke saw a big skeleton marked on the other party's head, which was not something he could compete with at all.

The other party was so careful, it was obvious that he was treated as a professional mage.

There was no room to fight back, and in the next moment, Duke found himself kicked, his mouth instinctively wide open, wanting to breathe, but at that moment he didn't know what was being stuffed in.

"Woo woo...... was Duke's faint scream of extreme discomfort.

Before passing out, he saw an unfamiliar face with a black scarf covering him from below his nose.

You...... Be...... Who!?

Duke's mouth squirmed, trying to ask, but he couldn't spit out a word.

The other party's face under the towel should be smiling, but without answering, the guy just carried Duke on his shoulders and jumped out of the window like the wind.