frightfiction 334【Where did you get so much money? 】
334【Where did you get so much money? 】
The Kaldorei Empire of the Night Elves was founded on arcane magic and attached great importance to the research and development of arcane magic. Among them, there are three most powerful and influential organizations.
The first to bear the brunt was the Royal Mage Organization formed by Queen Azshara herself after she succeeded to the throne.
The Royal Mage Organization is affiliated to the royal family and is under the jurisdiction of the Queen herself. After more than a hundred years of development, it has gradually taken over and integrated the empire's arcane teaching resources.Being in charge of talent selection channels, coupled with the tilt of resources across the empire, they quickly became a behemoth, and the number of legendary mages once reached thirteen.
This is unimaginable by the tribes of Azeroth in later generations. During the same period, all the legendary strong men who survived in the tribe together may not necessarily be as many as one organization in the Kaldorei Empire.This shows the power of the ancient night elves.
The second is the court of Farodis, which has always been famous for its cutting-edge magic research.Prince Faroldis, whose veins flow with the same blood as Queen Azshara, oversees multiple research institutions including Narthalas Academy, and is the main force promoting the advancement of the arcane path of the empire.
Third, Master Suramar governs the council.
Before Queen Azshara succeeded to the throne, the territory of the Kaldorei Empire had always been pitifully small. The land surrounding the Well of Eternity was narrow from north to south and long from east to west, like an irregular quadrilateral that had been flattened.
On the far western border of the empire lies the sacred Mount Hyjal, while in the far east is the border city of Suramar, two thousand kilometers away from the Well of Eternity.As the empire's territory continued to expand eastward, the city of Suramar gradually changed from a military fortress guarding the empire's borders to prevent troll invasion, into a city deep in the interior.
It is located at the transportation hub of the Eastern Great Plains, and its geographical location is extremely advantageous. It is also the hub of the magic network in the eastern part of the empire. These two advantages have been demonstrated since then.Just a hundred years later, it transformed into a magnificent magical capital in the eastern part of the empire, its scale even rivaling that of the upper elf city of Ere'Thalas.The rise of Suramar is as legendary as the development of the Royal Mage.
The status of the Mage Council that governs the city has also risen with the tide.The Speaker of the Parliament, Trollope, the legendary wizard of the upper elf, can even enjoy the same level of treatment as Prince Faroldis when summoned by the Queen.
They have been following up on the incident of the Basic Magic Academy students being kidnapped by trolls.When they came to Suramar City to deal with the aftermath, royal advisor Ferguson naturally did not dare not pass by them, and by the way, he also told the story of Angmar's visit.
The congressmen initially scoffed at the idea of an "alien magic master."
Although there are still many mysteries in Kalimdor that the night elves have never understood, such as the Titan ruins in the southwest desert and the frozen land of the north, there is no race in the known world that understands arcana better than the night elves. magic.
The voodoo spells used by the trolls, the natural spells learned by the savage tauren from the half-body Cenarius, and the rare vrykul and their weaklings who were plagued by some kind of curse and whose iron bodies began to transform into flesh. Spells used by branches
In the eyes of the night elves, the "magic" of all races are all backward spell-like abilities born of instinct, which cannot be compared with their own arcane magic.
A foreign race whose knowledge of arcane magic far exceeds that of night elves. What a joke.
Until the light curtain spell presented the contents of the girl's test paper in front of them.
Everyone understood that it was absolutely impossible for a little girl who had just entered the arcane magic system to have such a super-level understanding of the arcane magic system of the empire. It must have been taught to her by the alien mage that Ferguson mentioned.
Padrich, the middle-aged Chief Arcanist with a thick beard, looked at the beautiful words in the light screen, frowned and asked:
"Who is this alien mage?"
Arcanist is a high-level professional title among imperial mages. Mages with this professional title often make great achievements in a certain field and play a key role in promoting the overall development of arcane magic.Chief Arcanist Padrich is such a legendary mage. He is extremely good at the application of enhanced enchantment spells. Many rare magical artifacts have been enchanted by him, including a robe that the Queen loves so much.
"I don't know," Ferguson replied respectfully. Padrich was a former member of the Suramar Master Governing Council. Even if he is a royal advisor, he must be respected enough. "He has a very weird mouth. Many words in the Kaldorei language sound like a variant of Kaldorei. I like the day, but I don’t hate the night. I have a natural affinity for magic, and there is a powerful magic in my body. I even I doubt that his clan evolved from my clan, but for a clan that can give birth to such a magic master, the glory of the magic civilization must be as bright as the bright moon, and it should never go unnoticed."
Padridge and several colleagues looked at each other, twirling their beards on their cheeks, and listened quietly to Ferguson's account.
"Moreover, the Queen is also very interested in this person." At this point, Ferguson couldn't help but look forward to his future again.
If an unknown race that hides in the world and is comparable to or even surpasses the night elves in arcana can successfully establish diplomatic relations with it, the night elves may have a way to solve the current dilemma they are facing.The biggest contributor was Ferguson himself, who was the first to come into contact with this alien master.
"Could the unknown race be a race from the southwest desert or overseas?" Padrich frowned and guessed the origin of Angmar, and then began to shake his head.
With the help of magic, the night elves have explored nearly every inch of Kalimdor, including the Great Sea that surrounds the continent.They found nothing but a few isolated coastal islands teeming with wildlife.
It's really curious. Padrich sighed and asked: "Where is he now? Has he mentioned the purpose of this trip to Suramar?"
"I have prepared a mansion for him in the northeast corner of the upper city. If you want to meet him, I can arrange it. He didn't say anything, only that he wanted to witness the glory of the Kaldorei Empire and the fame of Arcane." Ferguson Qishendao.
Padridge took a deep look at Ferguson.
"Take me to visit him."
"Where did you get so much money?"
On the outskirts of Suramar, Illidan stood in front of a solitary grave, holding a heavy bag of money and speaking to his brother in disbelief.
After speaking, he pretended to smooth the broken hair on his forehead and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes without showing any trace, but he wiped the dirt on his fingers.
He seemed to be in very bad condition. He probably hadn't rested for a long time. The circles under his eyes were dark, although it was hard to tell for a night elf with purple skin. His golden eyes were bloodshot. There were many wrinkles on the knees of his burlap trousers. It is stained with a lot of grass and dirt from the forest floor.At first glance, it was obvious that it was caused by being in a kneeling position for a long time.
"Don't worry, the money should be enough for you to sign up for the Basic Magic Academy." Malfurion shrugged pretending to be relaxed.
Illidan clutched the money bag tightly, and suddenly thought of something, he couldn't help but gasped, and glanced at his brother's pants, especially staying at the crotch area for a while.
"Brother, tell me, have you done anything bad?"