Stormwind God

With such a huge amount of spells, Duke did learn it on the spot. It stands to reason that he didn't even need to take back these overprinted spell manuals. But seeing the old man in the library ‘you do n’t respect magic, watch out for the next time I wear you shoes’, Duke is defeated.

Moreover, Duke found one thing that was quite severe for him, and that was the limit of the system sprites-it turned out that the system sprites were science-side gadgets.

For the magic that science can explain, the system elves are divine.

Like the previous ice and fire magic, the system wizard can not only help Duke learn magic in an instant, but also immediately extend a lot of super magic feats to enhance the magic power from all aspects.

There are some categories that don't feel very scientific, or directions that Duke is not familiar with, such as [Hypnosis] of the enchanting system, which is considered by the system to be 'unrecognizable'. While the prophecy system allows users to understand what the other party is saying, but cannot read or write [speaking language] spells, the system feedback is ‘does not conform to the principles of translation studies and cannot be identified’.

The most special necrotic system, the system directly told Duke ‘lack of unknown necessary conditions’ and cannot be used.

Duke could only roll back to the dormitory arranged by the academy with a lot of spell manuals, and slowly walked by himself. Basically, all the spells are remembered, and it is not impossible to use them, but it lacks the amazing sense that you are proficient in one study.

Duke knew it was demanding.

The old man who read the library clearly told him that in general all kinds of magical skills and super-magic specialties will be handed over to the disciples by the tutor, and he can not learn any essence outside, at most in some tutors' open classes for the students There are superficial skills.

To learn, you can, equivalent exchange!

The problem is that Duke has refused Medivh before, and I am afraid that no old teacher would be willing to exchange magic skills with him except the old Norton.

The most important thing is that Duke suddenly discovered that the overall magic level of the academy is not high. In addition to Medivh, there are only two Morning Star Masters in the entire academy, and magic books of level 5 or higher cannot be found in the academy library.

To learn more magic, either go to Dalaran or ... to Karazhan. Yes, Karazhan, Medivh's nest, under the control of Burning Legion Sargeras. As the Guardian, and as the son and heir of the former Guardian Aegwynn, Medivh has a private mage tower in Karazhan.

The south of Elwynn Forest is the twilight forest, and the southeast of the twilight forest is the headwind path. Karazhan is located in the headwind path.

It was equivalent to Medivh's fiefdom, and outsiders were forbidden to enter.

If Dukeken was a disciple of Medivh before, of course he would be able to enter, and he would probably be swallowed even without bones.

"The upper limit of the Stormwind School of Spell Art is here ... So how do I break through this limit?"

There was a knock at the door of the dormitory while Duke was a little stunned.

"Who?"

"Duke, it's me-Daniil, and Itana is here."

"Come in!" Duke, who was buried in the pile of books, stretched out his right hand, and the magic power of the magic circuit Rio flowed gently, he made a little trick.

Change is [switching].

The door lock, ten meters away, was opened by Duke.

"Crap." The door opened, and Danny and Itana were a little surprised that Duke, who was supposed to be the opener, sat so far away.

Daniel stretched his thick neck and seemed to want to see if there was anyone behind the doorway, or if Duke had hired a servant.

"Danil, it's just a [switch]," Itana reminded quietly.

Danil grinned and touched his head, striding in. Because Daniil's body is too huge, accounting for two-thirds of the aisle, Itana can only follow in like a classmate.

Looking up from the pile of books, Duke found Daniel relieved.

"how?"

"No, I just realized that you have a human side of Duke. I thought you didn't need to learn anything, and you were directly promoted to the level of Medivh the Guardian."

"Hmm." Itana laughed.

Duke can only helplessly spread his hands: "Well, you come to me, is it Norton's business?"

The two nodded at the same time: "The instructor just listened to the conclusion of the study, and informed us to come over as soon as I knew you were back.

"Thank you." Duke laughed. He turned to look at the robes of the two of them, and his smile was even brighter. Daniel has two small book symbols on his chest, while Itana has three. This is the hallmark of junior apprentices and intermediate apprentices at the Royal Academy of Spell Art.

The number of apprentices only reflects qualifications. Only the number of book symbols reflects the status of an apprentice. Of course, there are also those who have been stuck on higher apprenticeships for a long time.

Facing Duke's gaze, Itana was embarrassed: "We can't compare to you."

"No no no, since we are coming out of the North County Abbey together, we should have a lot of cross-reference photos. I ’ll go to the Norton mentor first. Go back and talk."

It wasn't just the straight Daniel, but even Itana couldn't hide her face.

No way, Duke has been so popular lately. First killed Hogg, and then opened a pearl route alone. Even their mentors hinted that they would communicate with Duke a lot.

In this way, they and Duke came to Norton's private laboratory on the north side of the college.

Only Masters of the Morning Star Master level or above are allowed to build their own Master Towers within the academy. Old Norton, as a Master of the Sky, only owns a detached house in an independent yard as a laboratory.

As if the arrival of Duke was felt, the gate of the compound opened automatically left and right. The steps that should have led to the main entrance of the lobby on the first floor suddenly rose up one level and turned into a staircase leading directly to the third floor.

Duke just stood on the first level, Huo Ran heard a voice: "Stand."

In the next second, the whole step was like an escalator, sending Duke to the third floor.

At the end of the staircase is a round window that spirals open spirally as Duke is about to arrive. Through the bright lights, Duke sees sitting on a deck chair and watching the hand with a single-sided lens similar to a magnifying glass. Norton old man.

"You came?"

"I'm coming."

"I heard you harvested a lot in the western wilderness."

"Tutor Norton, do you need research funding? I can ..."

The old Norton waved his hand: "A man is old, loses motivation, and does not need those foreign objects."

At this moment, Duke felt that there was something in the old man that he had never felt ... Twilight.

What happened to the old man?

The old Norton mage looked up, looked at Duke, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay, I just saw my limits and the possibilities in you. Even if I am not qualified to be your mentor, I also hope that you can Accept my heritage. "