While Shado was busy interviewing the low-level mage of the Tower of Time, far away in the east of Cormanthor, the great arcanist Randall lost his temper in front of the elves for the first time.
In the middle of the pre-war meeting, he slammed the table and left. It wasn't that the meeting decided to let him serve as cannon fodder. If that was the case, he wouldn't be so angry.
Randall came to Cormanthor after Midsummer Festival, and it has been almost two months now. Not to mention driving the drow back underground, even the magical core that was induced has not been destroyed.
It’s not that it can’t be destroyed, it’s that it hasn’t even started taking action.
Naturally, Randall wouldn't worry about Cormanthor. The people who died were all elves, not humans. He already knew that there was no dragon disaster in the country, but he couldn't accept the fact that he had spent two full months here.
If there has been any progress in the past two months, it is probably that the Northern Alliance, promoted by Ilfarang, has finally notified all the countries that should know.
As for when the Northland Alliance will be truly established, Randall, who has been idle for two months, even doubts whether he will be able to see the establishment of this alliance in his lifetime!
"Master Randall, can I come in?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Randall's heart suddenly became angry again. It was the continuous delay of the Talon mage in Ilfarang that hindered his action and made his idea of seeing the core of magic come to nothing.
Randall took a deep breath and said, "Mage Tyran, come in!"
His door was not closed. The habitual attitude of the elves prevented Tyron from breaking into the human room at will, so he called the door in the courtyard.
Now that he was allowed, Tyron floated into Randall's room like a gust of wind, as calm as usual, but it was just like this that made Randall even more angry.
"I'm talking about Master Tyrann, when will we attack the core of magic? I have a lot of things to deal with at home, and I really don't want to waste any more time!"
"Mr. Randall, don't be angry, it's quick, it's quick!" Mage Tyron is not as arrogant as the Corman Sorkin elf. Although Randall is the same reason for existence, his attitude has to be said to be quite sincere.
It's just that if you speak sincerely too much, people will inevitably doubt their sincerity. Just like Randall at this time, he has listened to Master Tyron's words so fast that he doesn't know how many times he has heard it.
But today, he will no longer be deceived by Tyran's appearance, "Mage Tyran, I don't care what Ilfarang's plan is, if we can't launch an attack within a month, then I can only choose to leave!"
Randall came to support Cormanthor, not just to support, but also to peek into the mystery of the Myth Lock through the magic core established by the drow.
But if the cost was to spend a lot of his valuable time here, he would rather find other ways.
Randall didn't seem to be cheating on the deadline, which made Tyron's face change. He still didn't want to miss the high-level mage's combat power.
"Master Randall, I can understand your mood, and you have to believe me. I have absolutely no intention of delaying. Even at this moment, I want to take action immediately more than you do."
"snort!"
"Master Randall, I believe you will receive the news soon. However, based on the relationship between our two countries, I can tell you in advance that the green dragon whose head is not controlled by Dragon Madness is controlling the team of red dragons in the north of our country. It is raging and has destroyed several towns! It has caused very serious losses!"
Telling his country's disaster in front of a human being, Tai Lun's face looked very heavy. In this case, even his pale golden skin seemed to have lost its luster.
Opposite him, Randall suddenly heard the news and couldn't believe it. He had seen many crazy dragons in Cormanso these days.
Only the drow can control it, not even Cormanthor. The green dragon whose head is not controlled by Dragon Madness can control the team's red dragon. It sounds like a lie made up on the fly.
But at the same time, it is difficult to make it up. Just like what Tyron said, whether it is true or false will be known after a while. Is it possible that to fulfill this lie, does Irfalan really want to destroy several of his own towns?
"Did Drow do it?" Randall asked proactively.
He knew that the drow had sent a large number of scouts and assassins outside of Cormanthor. Although most of them had been eliminated, who could guarantee that nothing would be missed?
It is a very reasonable inference that a drow went to Ilfarang to cause chaos in order to reduce the pressure on Cormanthor.
But Tai Lun shook his head, "The country did not find any traces of Drow behind this incident, but -"
"What's the matter?" Randall asked subconsciously, but when he saw Tyron's gaze, he immediately realized that he might have discovered traces of Cormanso!
He cast a questioning look at Tai Lun, who nodded silently.
At present, the drow on Cormanthor's side have been controlled within a certain range. Although they have not been driven underground, there have been few drow attacks recently.
Maybe Cormanthor has reached some kind of ulterior agreement with Drow!
Tyron never overestimates the bottom line of those remnants of Arivandar, but he still doesn't believe that the drow, who have been buried underground for endless years, will be willing to cooperate with those remnants of Arivandar.
After all, the main force that sent the Kingdom of Irisri and its vassals underground was Arivanda!
The greater possibility is that Cormanthor concealed the progress of their research on the Dragon Madness Myth Lock. This is what Tyran is least willing to see. This means that as long as Cormanthor is willing, he can establish guidance at any time like the drow. The magical core of Long Kuang Mysuo.
Even more serious, Cormanthor has already built a magic core!
In this case, the meaning of attacking the drow magic core is different again. This may be the only chance to obtain the Dragon Madness Mystery Lock information!
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In the room, the humans and elves were silent to each other, but Tyron was thinking about how to speed up the action, while Randall was worried about whether there was a conspiracy lurking in Nese.
"Let's give it a limit of a month. If we don't launch an attack within a month, I will ask the country to withdraw all aid and organize a separate operation. I believe that no country except Akora will want to see the dragon disaster raging."
Tyron said firmly.
Randall nodded reluctantly. Without Comanso's people as the main force, it would be completely feasible for them to organize the operation alone, but he was afraid that Comanso would cause something else.
However, no matter how much they worried, they still had to do this. Soon, the two of them agreed on some ideas about their future solo actions, and Tai Lun left.
Randall contacted the country and briefly introduced the situation here, focusing on the solo action mentioned by Tai Lun.
