Additional update for brother "Huo Zhengtinghao"[45]
Twins easily swept over the students and faculty of the Nar'thalas Academy.
They can perfectly answer all the magical mysteries raised by the other party, but the advanced torture they give based on the other party's questions will often leave the other party speechless.
This is not to say that Nar'thalas Academy is not good at it. They have indeed delved into an extremely deep level within their capabilities. The problem is that "Major Version" has been updated.
The knowledge in the sea of stars is vast, allowing Twins to use various "weapons" at will to attack the Nar'thalas students who are in a corner.
That scene couldn't even be called a violent beating, it was completely one-sided mental abuse. It wasn't until Blue Moon Dean sent two Magic Prince into battle that the "massacre" could be stopped.
During the Elven Empire period, Magic Prince would follow Queen Azshara to conduct some obscure magic research. Theoretically, they were all "disciples" who studied with Azshara. Using Queen Azshara's knowledge finally made Twins feel the long-lost pressure.
Especially some issues in the legal field of Arcane, which Azshara is best at, make Twins also have to think carefully.
That Elf Empress will use his "Empress's Edict" to demand obedience no matter what enemy he faces. Every wrong reaction by the enemy will lead to instant destruction.
It is said that what Azshara, who has a bad personality, likes to do most is to ask his enemies to dance an elegant court dance in front of him.
The consequences of every wrong step can be disastrous.
Governor Toserin rarely displayed this powerful and mysterious skill, forcing Saloras to complete an elegant dance from the ancient times in the Great Library Palace.
Then Saloras returned the favor and went directly to the Great Secret of the Void·Curse of Flesh. She turned Governor Toserin into an owl in full view of the public. The opponent managed to get rid of the spell within a few minutes and returned to his elf form.
Now they are evenly matched.
The intellectual competition between Sandar and Oreses was more "violent".
Sandar used "Ice Age" to freeze Oreses to a fatal situation infinitely close to absolute zero. However, "Fire Girl" used her pure holy flame to melt the ice and regained control, then smashed the ball of Sargeras's Flame out of her hand. Sandar re-sealed it into the ice crystal at the cost of damaging her coat and magic weapon.
The confrontation between ice and fire also ended in a draw and the scene where an elf leader "exploded" his clothes on the spot was leaked.
This result finally made Blue Moon Dean look better.
She knew in her heart that Nar'thalas Academy had actually lost. After all, her academy could no longer teach "Magic Prince", and the most promising Kael'thas still had to face the double test of Magic Addiction and Creation Flame.
My own academy has been inherited for ten thousand years, but Arcane Academy died out more than twenty thousand years ago. Comparing the two, Azeroth is still slightly inferior.
A draw is already a very decent ending.
"Today's competition was an eye-opener for the students of the Empire!"
Blue Moon Dean stood on the platform of the big library and announced loudly:
"Outstanding Graduate of the Arcane Academy showed us that the wisdom inheritance of the Argus world is not weaker than our proud knowledge. Therefore, after my discussion with the deans, we unanimously decided to share our campus with our wisdom travelers in the sea of stars.
I hope."
"But this is just the end of the discussion between students, Blue Moon Dean."
Diakum leaned in the high-rise area of the library in a leisurely manner and said loudly:
"The teachers of our Arcane Academy haven't come forward yet, just like you haven't shown the most magnificent inheritance of the Nathrezim Academy in front of your students. The collision of truths between students allows the light of wisdom to be carried forward, but the highlight is yet to come."
"You mean, you want to have a debate about the truth with me?"
Blue Moon Dean's expression is not very good.
She felt that Vigilant was in hot pursuit. Although Governor Toserin had analyzed Diakum's real purpose for her before, Blue Moon Dean felt that this kind of thing could be discussed in private, and there was no need to discuss supporting Kaldorei's country in front of so many students.
Blue Moon Dean is a very qualified educator. She never wants external war to threaten her lovely students.
"I'm just a Priest, Dean. I'm willing to discuss my beliefs with you, but pursuing the truth is not my strong point. And as a physical education teacher, there is no need for me to humiliate myself in front of an outstanding spellcaster like you."
Dick waved his hands and said in a gentle tone:
"But I, the dean of the Arcane Academy, have also heard about the grand "academic exchange" event held here today, so he took time out of his busy schedule to come here and want to have a discussion with you about truth and teaching concepts.
However, our dean has a special status, so this "friendly match" exchange will not be noticed by the students.
Please wait a moment, clear the space, take out the topics you have carefully prepared, and Twins and Imira will solve the problems first. If they cannot complete it, then the dean of the Arcane Academy will take over the topic.
There's always a winner."
Blue Moon Dean exchanged glances with the other Highborne leaders. They were not sure what kind of medicine Vigilant was selling in the gourd. When Twins heard that Commander Diakum had invited the "dean", they both stood up immediately.
There are only two deans before and after the Arcane Academy. Archimonde is already dead and cannot die anymore, so Commander Diakum invited
Hiss!
Didn't you agree to use this method to force Highborne to participate in this Mount Hyjal war? Sir, are you going too far in doing this?
Do you, a physical education teacher and concierge, really value the reputation of the Arcane Academy so much?
The performance of these two people made the elves realize that the problem was serious, so the dean immediately ordered the palace to be emptied of the great library. The students were very obedient. Although they regretted that they could not see the shocking magic Fao debate between their dean and the other dean, they also looked forward to it.
Arcane Academy's Outstanding Graduate is on the same level as Magic Prince. Their physical education teacher can become Force Chosen. How awesome should the other party's dean be?
Hiss, I don't dare think about it.
Students left the Grand Library Palace, but gathered outside, anticipating the final results.
The dull students just simply don't want to see their own college lose face, while the keen students have realized that the other party is evil. They are worried that the ancient conservative tradition of the Nar'thalas Academy, which has been maintained for ten thousand years, is expected to undergo great changes today.
And those fun-loving people don't care who loses or wins, they just want to see blood flowing like a river!
Wow, I was locked up in this shabby academy for ten thousand years and never graduated, but today I can see such a shocking confrontation of superior magic. It's really worth the return ticket even if I die.
Fight!
It's best to let Blue Moon Dean use Tidal Stone to send the power of Titan to these stinky alien mages one by one, sending them all to the sky!
"Click"
The quaint box Blue Moon Dean brought was opened.
Twins and Imira came forward to take a closer look. There was an irregular stone placed in the luxurious purple velvet, which looked like a polyhedral crystal.
It doesn't look outstanding at first glance, but if you look closely, you can find that none of the thousands of facets of this crystal are symmetrical, and when natural light shines on the crystal, it can reflect the extremely complex elven Arcane runes.
From this level of detail and the amount of work that went into the engraving, you can tell that this is definitely an amazing artifact.
"Sahien Stone, Mennar Academy's last work."
Aelya Blue Moon Dean stroked it with a sad gesture and explained softly:
"That is an imperial institution of higher learning that is comparable to the Nar'thalas Academy. It was built in Zin-Azshari, right next to Well of Eternity. Queen Azshara occasionally goes there to inspect and give lectures. My friend Selwyn teaches there.
She is a Magic Prince, and one of the first few mages who discovered that Empress was colluding with the Burning Legion.
She immediately realized Burning Legion's trick, so she made this artifact, because the essence of eternal water was added to it, giving it the ability to influence or even control Well of Eternity.
It is precisely because of the existence of Selwin and this piece of Sahien Stone that the devil has never been able to fully control Well of Eternity, and Dark Titan has never been able to enter Material World through Well of Eternity.
It can be said that this artifact saved the world at that time and bought Anti-Demon Crusade enough time.
It was also Selwin who sacrificed himself when the sky collapsed and used Sahien Stone control to suppress the power of Well of Eternity's explosion, preventing Terrifying Explosion from completely tearing the world apart and allowing the elves on Broken Isles to survive with difficulty.
Without her sacrifice, we would all be ghosts today!"
The dean turned around and made a "please" gesture to the three Arcane Academy disciples and said:
"After Well of Eternity disappeared, this artifact has lost all its power, but the seal imposed on it is the last work of Selwin. The essence of Well of Eternity is sealed in this crystal. If you can unlock this seal, you may create a second "Sunwell".
This is the last Legacy my friend left to this world."
These words made Kael'thas next to him widen his eyes.
As far as he knows, Sunwell of Quel'Thalas is the miracle that was completed after his grandfather Dath'Remar, the late king, made a deal with "Star Hunter" Illidan in exchange for a bottle of eternal water.
As a result, there are similar things in the Nar'thalas Academy?
Bastard!
How much Eternal Water have you bastards Highborne hidden everywhere?
If those are the blood of World Mother, no wonder Star Soul Lord is so rude to us elves! I even feel that we are a group of "traitors" who hide World Blood secretly!
"Whoosh"
The "Sunwell female ghost" Anveena hidden in Diakum Holy Light suddenly jumped out. She was lying on Diakum's shoulder like a ghost, looking at the crystal below.
She whispered:
"That Lich is not a lie! There is a very refined World Blood in that crystal. There is quite a lot of it. Take it to mother. Mother is very weak now. She needs the power that once belonged to her. At least it can give her a breather."
"Hmm."
Dick nodded and said from a high place:
"If we unlock it, we will return the essence of these World Blood to Azeroth Star Soul. Let's get started, you three try to unlock it."
"Can't untie it."
Saloras shook his head and said:
"This seal is very complicated. After repeated attempts, the Arcane mystery lock has been completely locked. If you want to unlock it, you can only use the exhaustive method."
"But its puzzle has dozens of points, and each attempt takes at least a few hours."
Even the scumbag Imira was shaking his head like a rattle, she said firmly:
"We can keep trying, but maybe we won't find the right solution until the world dies naturally, or we can find the luckiest guy in the world and cast a "wishing spell" at the cost of all his luck for the rest of his life."
"No! What's sealed here is the blood essence of Supreme Star Soul."
Oreses patted his scumbag senior sister on the shoulder and said:
"Unless Dark Titan personally comes to preside over the wishing technique, no one else's wishing technique can touch the cause and effect of this magical object. Senior sister, when Academy Grand Chancellor Ms. Vilara taught the basic application of the "wishing technique", did you fall asleep in class?"
"Whispering sound"
Imira curled his lips.
She raised her head and shouted to Diakum:
"We can't solve it, Commander Diakum. You see, Twins doesn't want to try at all, so we'd better quickly invite the "dean" out. It just so happens that there are so many demigods here. Let's surround and kill Great Demon Lord!"
"Wait!"
Toserin Governor was shocked and shouted:
"The director of the Arcane Academy is Great Demon Lord of the Burning Legion?"
"Don't make such a fuss, elf."
Imira turned around and winked and said:
"Which Ancient Eredar doesn't know a few Demon Lord these days? Going to the Burning Legion to be a "senior executive" is also one of the optional "career plans" for us Eredar, okay?"
"Don't worry, he came today not as "The Shaper", but as "The Enlightener", although I'm not sure whether he really wants to complete a long-lost academic exchange.
But at least, that's what he promised himself."
Diakum dropped a Shadowstalker Bugs egg that exuded the breath of void from a high place, and then used the Great Secret of Void·Curse of Flesh. As the human-height insect egg shattered, a new blue Eredar body strode out from it.
Sarkir, who was "invited", glanced at his mucus-covered incarnation, shrugged, and skillfully used magic spells to summon the cleansing wind to make himself look more decent. Then he covered his body with a robe woven by Arcane, and used magic to shape a Eredar crystal staff to lean on the ground.
When he smiled, the aura mark on his forehead also lit up.
A living the Enlightener appeared in front of everyone. The elves were okay, but the three Eredar mages immediately grabbed their weapons.
"I thought I would never have a chance to get this title back in my life, but I didn't expect that my physical education teacher would actually give me a chance to "endorse" Arcane Academy. So, should I, the notorious Great Demon Lord, put down my arms and let the magic of justice fall on me?"
This guy laughed, and his cheerful posture did not show the coldness and cruelty of Greater Demon at all, but the shadow behind him when he walked could still see the ferocious posture that could scare even the most courageous dwarf to tears.
Sarkir strolled forward and saluted Blue Moon Dean with a perfect Eredar Arcane Mage etiquette. Aelya Blue Moon, who had a complex expression, also returned the courtesy. She said hoarsely:
"On the battlefield War of the Ancients, you used your vicious spells to kill all my companions! The Shaper."
"Yes, I remember it very clearly. The Finger of Death was particularly accurate that day, and the Fel Force was also very honorable. The black beam of light sent seventeen outstanding elf casters into the Land of the Dead.
You are the One an exception.
You are the first mortal to survive that magic after I completed the secret of "Finger of Death"."
Sarkir said in a gentle tone:
"Therefore, I still retain my evaluation of you ten thousand years ago, Aelya Blue Moon. With my understanding and research on phrenology, your skull will definitely become the most exquisite magical artifact in the world.
Well, not just you, but the skulls of everyone present can be made into quite powerful wonders.
Only Diakum can't!
My poor apprentice has been too deeply poisoned by Holy Light's great principles and empty conspiracy theories. His skull will become a sacred object of light and shadow, but that is no longer the realm of pure Arcane."
This guy swaggered around the crystal in a circle. While others were looking at it with eagerness to eat its flesh, he rubbed his chin, stretched out his hand to lift the crystal with interest, and carefully observed the unique facets of the crystal and the chaotic nodes of the Arcane mystery lock on it.
After a moment, he raised his hands to let the crystal hang in the air.
With his fingers flying, this irregular crystal quickly rotated in place like a Rubik's Cube.
Others are not unwilling to smash this guy's head. The reason why they are standing there at this time is also very simple. A Arcane law around VanCleef has been imposed on this area. The content of Sarkir's law is "Stillness", and every ray of magic in the Great Library Palace is faithfully fulfilling his instructions.
The magic flow flowing around the casters is like a sharp blade, and any slight movement will cause Arcane to be cut to pieces in an instant.
"Don't worry, the weak body that Diakum created for me no longer allows me to release the second great magic. At least "Finger of Death" certainly won't be able to use it."
Sarkir tried to unlock the mystery in front of him and said in a casual tone:
"I can probably understand why Diakum wants me to come here. On the one hand, I, the old dean, do not show up, and three students who have not graduated are really unable to promote the reputation of the Arcane Academy.
Especially when facing you, Aelya Blue Moon.
The cunning little girl has hidden her life box too deeply. Even if Dick wants to suppress you head-on, it will be very difficult. Unless he is willing to purify you, then the problem will become simpler.
On the other hand, Diakum wants to use me to make threats that his hypocritical Holy Light Walker is unwilling to make explicit.
Highbornes, you are trapped in stupid decline and self-sustaining arrogance, which makes you still unwilling to find your correct position in this strange era even after enduring the rebuke from Star Soul Lord.
You know you did something wrong, but you think the world has failed you."
The Enlightener laughed sarcastically and said:
"You are so scared that you want to restore your image in front of the Lord of the World. You would rather secretly send mages to save Green Dragon Queen, but are unwilling to extend a hand of solidarity to Night Elf.
You want to participate in Mount Hyjal's war!
You were once a member of Anti-Demon Crusade. If the scattered elves cannot become a whole again, then it will be difficult for you to appear on the future stage of this world. Nar'thalas Academy, ah, Arcane Holy Land, which has been inherited for thousands of years.
Is this a temple for the pursuit of knowledge, or a prison where yesterday's dignity is sealed?
Azshara has failed, her empire has surrendered, but you old and young people seem to be unwilling to bow your head and embrace the storm of the new world, and would rather sink into the muddy water while guarding the rotten signboard. Ah, you are the kind of spellcasters I despise the most.
When I enter this world in the future, this is the first place I want to destroy!
I will use the most cruel method to raze this outdated academy to the ground in an instant! The existence here is a blasphemy against knowledge and truth.
If you are unable to achieve self-transcendence, then I, an outsider, will be happy to help."
"Shut up! I won't allow it"
Blue Moon Dean heard this Great Demon Lord speak so wildly, and immediately became furious and prepared to fight to the death. However, when she raised her steps, Sarkir looked at her.
While Spirit Fire was beating faintly, she heard Sarkir say to her:
"Lich, who is stranded in the world, what obsession makes you unwilling to go back?"
"Ah!"
Blue Moon Dean screamed.
Her Lich body was trembling and collapsing. The moment she looked directly at Sarkir, she felt the strong call of Land of the Dead.
"Bang"
Sahien Stone, which no one had been able to open for ten thousand years, was quietly opened during the last movement of Sarkir's fingers. The complex Arcane mystery lock shook and shattered into a Arcane wind, allowing the crystal to completely return to this era.
Sarkir chuckled, nodded with satisfaction, reached out and pushed gently, and the crystal rose as Arcane lifted it, and finally hovered in front of Diakum, and was held by Vigilant.
"This is to return the favor to you, Dick."
The Enlightener waved his hand and said dumbly:
"We don't owe each other anything anymore, so you better not fall into my hands!"
His flesh and blood began to collapse.
The temporary body that Diakum created for him obviously could not withstand Great Demon Lord's long-term arrival. At the moment when the bones collapsed, Sarkir turned back and looked at the three students with a gentle and satisfied look. He whispered:
"You have not disgraced Arcane Academy, children.
After my fall, you maintained the dignity of Eredar Arcane Mage. I am very satisfied with today's reunion and let the legacy of the Arcane Academy continue to be passed down among the stars. That is the most proud career of my life."
"Don't you ask people to do things without paying them?"
Imira said boldly, Sarkir curled his lips, stretched out his fingers and used the last of his magic power to shape the beating Eredar runes, which were the imprints of the great magic "Finger of Death".
He said:
"The reward is given, study hard! Especially you, Imira of Oronaar City, if you haven't received your diploma by the next time we meet, then you have to wait for the Shaper to "make up the lessons" in person."
His body collapsed, turning into a ball of black flesh and blood and quickly disappearing on the smooth floor, but the Shaper's will remained here. It glanced back at the elves behind it and announced loudly:
"In this test of wisdom, Arcane Academy wins! Elves, fulfill the obligations of the loser! If you are not going to listen to Vigilant's reasoning, then just wait until the Shaper comes to ask you for the truth."