Chapter 229: The Council of the Six (Part I)
Duke was very busy, after introducing the defense line of Nanhai Town. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Originally, he would have continued to get into military discussions. He imagined that the next week the bigwigs would be discussing the same thing - which way the Horde was most likely to come from, where they might attack, and how to move the Alliance forces into the area as quickly as possible.
You know, it's the autumn harvest, not every country is called Lordaeron, not every country has enough food reserves to supply the entire country's citizens for a year, and for Gilneth and Alterac, at least keep the damned tribes out before the core hinterland and the crops they value are trampled down.
But Duke was asked to leave.
Antonidas, as the only two Dawn Archmages in the world, is a very special existence in the Alliance. He wanted Duke to attend an exchange with the Council of Six Kenrito.
The Kenrito Council is fundamentally different from the Tirisfa Council, which was destroyed by Sargeras. The Council of Kenrito rules over only one kingdom of Dalaran, and the Law of Tirius is a worldwide organization that fights demons and prevents the misuse of magic.
His request, Duke could not refuse.
"I have asked Your Excellency the Commander-in-Chief to ask for your leave. I'm a little sorry, but the Kenrito Council would like to meet you in Dalaran. Portals, you must be familiar with them, aren't you?" Antonidas, who had a long beard and a long white beard that almost hung down to his belly, smiled at Duke.
Duke nodded.
Then, the arcane energy in Antonidas' hand overflowed in an orderly manner.
【Space Lock】
【Arcane Energy Harmony】
【Cross-Space Scanning】
A series of small additional spells, Duke was dazzled, and when he counted to the third, Duke didn't count. Anyway, the system elf has already recorded it for him, and he will study it slowly when he has time.
As soon as he stepped into the purple-red, one-on-one portal, which contained some kind of strange arcane fluctuations, Duke immediately sensed the gap between himself and Antonidas's magical attainments.
With the help of the system, Duke is already a bunker to some extent.
In terms of 'quality', not to mention compared to Master Sunrise, there is a huge gap compared to Master Morning Star. Antonidas opened this portal with only Morningstar-level power.
Duke also plays teleportation. But when crossing space, Duke is more like playing dodgeball, carefully dodging one unstable space after another in high-speed teleportation, spatial cracks, and would rather take a long detour than risk passing through any unstable area.
Antonidas was different, except for those black hole-level terrifying spaces, all spatial cracks or spatial obstacles were driven away by his magic in advance.
It's like Duke crossed the foot of the mountain when he met the mountain, and the god Antonidas opened a tunnel directly in the mountain, well, it was the kind that was opened in an instant. How does this compare?
When it comes to the use of space magic, this awesome old mage is definitely the one who has been the most fortified after Medivan's death.
Duke also teleported himself to Dalaran, and his mana was strong enough for the job, but when Duke successfully crossed this dreadful distance, it was estimated that Duke would have to vomit and diarrhea for a while before he could recover his breath.
Antonidas's teleportation was as peaceful as taking an elevator before Duke crossed over.
It's a magical feeling to go to Dalaran in person.
If there is any other place in the human kingdom that can be called a miracle, it is Dalaran. Nestled just south of Lake Lordamere, this marvelous metropolis is the most brilliant jewel of the continent with its combination of wisdom, strength, majesty, magnificence, art and mystery.
Although the royal city of Lordaeron on the northern shore of Lordammere Lake is equally beautiful, it still lacks that sense of wonder beyond ordinary reason compared to Dalaran.
Nearly every human mage in the world once studied the arcane arts they learned from the High Elves, and the mysterious and graceful white towers that dotted the city summoned the mages of wisdom, ambition, status, and power.
At the time of the great enemy, Antonidas invited Duke, so naturally he couldn't give Duke time for sightseeing. Duke was invited directly to the Hall of Magic, where the Kenrito Council was located.
Kenrito Council Hall is a magical space, and it is not technically part of the city of Dalaran. Conceptually, this is already airspace.
If his vision and the system elf's altimeter hadn't deceived Duke, it was 1,024 meters above the city of Dalaran.
The low clouds were at his feet, and when he looked at the past there was already a black canopy of sky and twinkling stars, it was as if a hook had been placed here, hooking the canopy and hanging in the air. Only the bright lights of Dalaran City on the ground made it difficult for Duke to see that it was still part of the world of Azeroth.
Not only does it have a high-altitude vision like taking an airplane, but the space at the top of the field of vision also has a slight change, and the space and time fragments rolled up by the space storm make the scenery above change strangely from time to time. Or the drowsy darkness, or the brightness of the rising sun, which is obviously not a view that can be seen normally.
The six members of the council stood on a large metal ring taller than Duke, and Duke had to look up if he could look at them and speak, and each stood at a 60-degree point. This upset Duke.
But what's even more unpleasant is the ghostly outfit of the parliamentarians. Perhaps to make the person being questioned feel awe-inspired. Outsiders could only see a purple turban embroidered with the symbols of the kingdom of Dalaran and a huge cloak covering the entire person, while everything else, such as body shape, face, and even gender, was obscured by clothing and magic.
What the hell is this? Please come to trial?
Duke fires are all bigger.
Antonidas was keenly aware of Duke's anger, and he apologized, "I'm sorry, Senator Kenrito was secretly chosen. Because we have a more democratic state system, the votes of parliamentarians on key issues affect the policy of the whole country, so in order to avoid bribery, threats or other pressures. Except for me, who is the Speaker, I have met with outsiders in this way. ”
It's not this that makes Duke angry, it's the look in the eyes of those guys. In their eyes, there was no deputy commander of the Alliance, only a lowly sky mage.
"That's enough!" Duke shouted loudly, causing all six councillors to tremble, "I am not your mage of Dalaran, let alone a prisoner who has come to stand trial, raise my chair for me! Take off your masks! If I can't even do that, I'll go back now. It's not that the Alliance can't defeat the Horde without you, Dalaran. (To be continued.) )