Khadgar is a hypocrite.
Carlos said.
Signed and stamped by Turayan.
Everyone knows it.
His deceptive grandpa appearance and the slutty heart of a slut who had been repeating the second grade for fifteen years created the unique legend of being the youngest archmage in history.
Don't forget, Khadgar was sixteen years old when he went to Karazhan to be Medivh's apprentice. How many years had passed?
So when the Dark Portal was reopened by the King of Steel, the Alliance expeditionary force returned home happily, while Khadgar was busy trying to transfer his research results.
Highlight a grind.
Despite the Iron King's ultimatums to no avail, Khadgar went to Naru'adal to intercede, asking for more time.
However, he could argue with the Iron King in the broken Draenor, but he could not ignore the call of Azeroth.
Stormwind City, Golden Rose Inn, put down the pen and paper in his hand, Khadgar was tired and wanted to go back to Draenor.
"The phase cannon is such a genius idea. Whoever proposed it built it, and whoever designed it put it in to test the cannon. The Exodar is hopeless. Let Carlos throw it at anyone he doesn't like. It's so big. It's a pity that a bomb was wasted."
Out of respect for the Wrynn royal family and to avoid suspicion, Turayan did not live in Stormwind Fortress, so he chose a hotel to meet Khadgar.
However, after throwing the Exodar's data and the Suramar night elf's solution to Khadgar, out of the Master's rigor, Khadgar took out a pen and paper and carefully checked it.
It was concluded that Suramar's old ladies were habitual offenders of financial fraud.
The entire plan is so-called theoretically feasible and does not consider the difficulty of construction at all.
"Carlos is looking for you to solve problems, not for you to crowd out your peers."
Turayan's words made Khadgar angry.
"Aha, when you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, do you just ask Card to use your invincible magic to find a solution?"
"If you don't make this money, it will be easier for others."
Turayan took a sip of tea with an expressionless expression.
"what money?"
Khadgar calmed down instantly and seemed to have activated his cold bloodline.
"This big trouble is not something you have to solve. The alliance has offered a huge bounty."
"How many?"
Turayan drew a few numbers on the table with his fingers, and Khadgar's old face revealed a look of surprise, shock, and wretchedness, a look that looked like an old boy who would be outrageous today.
"Look, being a king means being lavish. How can an old friend not support him? This business... I helped Carlos solve this problem."
"Then you have to hurry up. The alliance public account, Silvermoon City, Dalaran, the new highborne, and the overseas night elves are all watching the bounty this time. If you move too slowly, you might be caught by others. Once it’s solved, the money is gone.”
"Okay, I'll get ready and set off tomorrow."
"Well, I can't leave for the time being, and I have to stay in Stormwind City for a while. Please help me hand this letter to Carlos."
"no problem."
After talking about business and bantering for a while, they had lunch together. Turalyon and Khadgar were both busy people, so they dispersed.
However, after thinking about it, the money was so exciting that Khadgar did not wait for tomorrow. He directly teleported three companies, jumping from Stormwind City to Ironforge, then teleporting from Ironforge to Wetland, and teleported back to Dar through the magic channel opened by the Orc War. Laran.
Although he has been trapped in Draenor for many years, Khadgar has not forgotten that he is a member of the six-member council. Without field subsidies, the salary for so many years of work can at least be settled.
As a result, once he returned to Dalaran, Khadgar felt that the entire magical city was enveloped in an academic atmosphere visible to the naked eye.
When asked, oh, good guys, they are all studying the timing of splitting meteorites with sword fingers.
No, it's a question of how to save the Draenei in the Exodar.
Carlos gave too much.
Back in Dalaran, Khadgar realized that Turalyon had not spoken clearly.
The so-called huge reward is not simply a matter of money.
It is a matter of dominance of the entire system engineering.
Whoever can come up with a reliable solution will be the first person in charge of this project. If you need money, give power to power, if you need materials, you will get materials, and if you need technology, you will give technology.
This is more touching than a simple gold coin.
After all, in Azeroth, there are many things that money cannot buy, but in the Eastern Kingdoms, the problems that the Alliance cannot solve generally have nothing to do with money.
Not to mention, although the night elves' plan was completely slandered by Khadgar, the multiple magic circle slowdown concept proposed by the great mage Elisandro is actually feasible.
The surviving great magisters of Silvermoon City have even united for a long time to prepare to win this huge bounty and solve the serious trade deficit problem in Quel'Thalas.
The upper elves who immigrated from Elrethalas were not willing to be left alone. They took out the elven magic from the ancient times from the pile of old papers and prepared to jointly study anti-gravity equipment with the dwarfs.
Even the trolls were unwilling to be left alone and suggested that they could find a way to get rid of Spider Loa and let the animal demigods form a huge net to trap the Exodar.
As for the orcs, the orcs mean Lok Tower! ! !
In the city of Lordaeron, the civil war of the undead is still going on. The awakened people who resisted the Lich King and the die-hards who are loyal to the Lich King are under constant fire. The frontline troops should set up bunkers and build bunkers. They should collect food and grass. After a long battle, the Alliance The military has little interest in intervening in the civil war of the undead.
Although the war is not completely over yet, the atmosphere in the entire human territory of Lordaeron has entered a state of frenzy for post-war reconstruction.
Khadgar's return did not cause an uproar in Dalaran.
On the one hand, he has the fewest apprentices, and on the other hand, Master Fa's world is not about competing with others to make the fireball bigger and rounder. In the end, academic achievements still have to speak for themselves.
In this regard, it is precisely Khadgar's weakness.
After all, his status as a member of the six-person council came from emptying Karazhan.
However, things just happened to happen. On the day Khadgar returned to Dalaran, Jaina's envoy also came to Dalaran and brought a new plan to rescue the Exodar.
Ignoring the technical details that need to be kept secret, Jaina believes that we should make full use of the alliance's latest aerial battleship advantages, send a large number of mages to enchant the Exodar from the moment it emerges from the atmosphere, and use a huge amount of levitation spells to enchant the Exodar. Perform physical deceleration and guide it to fall into the deep sea area. In this way, the alliance's naval superiority can be used to maximize the rescue of the personnel on board.
Good guy, Khadgar just glanced at it, and all he saw were the words "eat, take, take, and ask for cards".
Keywords, a large number of mages, navy, rescue.
Tsk tsk, the funding girl Jaina really deserves her reputation.
With the archaeological achievements of Draenor, Khadgar spent half an hour drawing a pie. Hey, he drafted a plan and prepared to go to Alterac City to meet his good friend Carlos.
Don't get me wrong, it's mainly to reminisce about old times, not to have a relationship.
