A Mage in Azeroth
Chapter 122

Satyr

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"Should we send some soldiers to help Med?" King Llane Wrynn asked with a frown. "I'm afraid he might be in danger..."

"No need!" Anduin Lothar narrowed his eyes and shook his head. "Trust in his strength. Ordinary soldiers would only be a burden to him!"

King Llane nodded and fell silent.

"Have you found anything new?" Anduin Lothar suddenly asked in a very quiet voice, looking at Karin, who was still examining the body.

"No..." Karin shook his head.

Lothar was someone he could trust, but there were some things he could not tell him yet.

Besides, Medivh-or rather, Sargeras-could return at any moment.

Before Medivh returned, Karin examined the surroundings once more:

The dead Archmage Haglin wore gray robes... He had been an eighth-ring mage, and since he had attained the position of Court Mage at Stormwind Keep, he certainly could not have been weak among eighth-ring mages.

Many intricate magic devices sat on the desk nearby... With Karin's experience, he could hardly identify them all.

But the duty of a Court Mage was to safeguard Stormwind Keep...

The purpose of these magic devices could therefore be more or less determined. They formed Stormwind Keep's protection arrays... Unfortunately, even Karin could see that these protection arrays had not been activated.

Presumably, it was not that Archmage Haglin had been unwilling to activate them even as he died... Rather, he had never had the chance.

In other words, the murderer had killed him in an instant!

Karin frowned as he thought.

There were not many who could do that!

Just ten minutes later, the Astral Plane Mage in his black hood had returned to the Mage Tower.

He looked thoroughly pleased with himself.

"Are you all right, Med?" Lothar and Llane hurriedly rose and asked in unison.

"Of

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