Stormwind God

The scene is weird.

Surrounded by a group of brightly dressed people, a young man dressed in burlap took over the arcane badge representing honor and status in the hands of the kingdom’s strongest mage Medivh.

Such a huge contrast makes the magic apprentices from the nobles extremely dazzling. I really want to see what the eye doesn’t see, the heart doesn’t grieve over, but it is on etiquette that they are not allowed to bow their heads. Otherwise, this is not only contempt for Duke, but also disrespect for Medivh who issued the badge.

At this time, there was applause around. Whether it was a heartfelt blessing, or envy and jealousy that longed Duke to go to hell, at least the applause was very warm.

“Congratulations! Your Excellency Marcus!”

“Congratulations, congratulations!”

Compliments are endless. After becoming a formal mage, the natural treatment is also different. Almost everyone has a smiling face like a face change. It seemed that the interrogation and even insults just now were nothing but Duke’s auditory hallucinations.

“Duke, you are still young, and the world of grown-ups is so bad sometimes. These things, just get used to them.” Medivh gently laughed to Duke, and naturally the spirited attendants next to him sent him to him. The wine glass filled with fine wine was originally supposed to celebrate the birth of the chief apprentice of Royal Magic Academy, but now it is brought, the specifications are a little bit worse, and the timing is just right.

When Duke picked up the wine cup and mechanically, Medivh took the initiative to touch the glass with Duke and drank his wine.

As a Senior, as a highly respected palace archmage, Medivh’s appreciation of Duke has completely fallen into the eyes of everyone around him. This is almost an unattainable glory for mortals.

“Gentlemen and ladies, I have a lot more things to do. I will be out of company first.” After all, Medivh left in a dashing manner.

As a palace archmage that is highly regarded by the king, at this moment Medivh still performs his duty of assisting the king well. On the timeline known to Duke, Medivh is also his most active and busy time at this time.

I just don’t know whether Medivh just now is Sargeras, or Medivh’s own will, or Medivh’s will under the hint of Sargeras spirit. After all, one dual soul and so on is the most complicated.

However, this can be regarded as’just run away after loading it, so exciting! ‘?

Still, this is the’boss’ being forced to pretend to run in front of me, it’s more exciting! ‘?

Thinking of this, the blood of Duke within the body boiled unconsciously.

Didn’t expect that one day he will use the villain super boss as his shield… Duke suddenly found that he seems to have awakened some evil attribute that pursues excitement.

The next thing becomes a little irrelevant to Duke.

A guy who looks like a host came up and announced: “Well, now is the time for apprentices and mentors to choose between. In accordance with Academy regulations this year, there are mentors who must recruit magic apprentices…”

The host said a lot of things that have nothing to do with Duke. In fact, this two-way choice reminded Duke of the talent market, but unfortunately, Duke even Medivh refused, naturally there will be no mage hot face and cold butt.

In previous years, there seemed to be a chief magic apprentice award ceremony and so on. Now Duke, the chief apprentice, has directly become Earthly Mage, and this step is also saved.

The biggest limelight was robbed by Duke, and the rest of the apprentices or mage will not be boring, and soon the birds and beasts will disappear.

Until this time, Daniel and Itana, who came with Duke, walked up.

“Congratulations, Duke… uh, Lord Marcus.” It was Daniel who was talking, and Itana, who was a little afraid to meet Duke.

“Call me Duke.”

Daniel seemed a little hesitant, and said straightforwardly: “Duke… we have talked with Norton tutor and decided to become his dísciple. “

Suddenly, Itana looked up, and the little girl with freckles seemed to have a lot of courage: “Duke, not equal to me, please beg Norton Mentor. After all, he found you out. Yes, we…”

Duke held up a finger and stopped Itana from speaking.

Duke said in one’s heart secretly: If Norton old man dared to accept me, he would have come. I don’t know if people are getting old and courageous.

not at all Blame Norton old man, after all, not everyone has the aptitude and luck to become a hero. However, it was the absolute struggle of mortals against fate that compose epic events.

“Everyone has their own position, besides, the path I walk is very different from yours. You guys learn from Norton Mentor. If there are good things, I will take care of you.”

The two young people are nodded, seemingly.

Everyone left. Duke asked the waiter for the place. Under the leadership of the waiter, he walked through the long marble corridor. Under the gaze of the countless paintings, he still knocked on the Norton old man. Door.

It was the ordinary second-year female apprentice named Sasha who opened the door. Seeing Duke at the door, this female apprentice with flax hair and light brown eyes smiled kindly.

She whispered to Duke: “You really came. In fact, the tutor always expects you to come. The tutor… he doesn’t have a bad heart, he just has too many concerns.”

Quickly finished, Sasha loudly said: “Welcome, Your Excellency Duke Marcus, the tutor is free. You can go in by yourself.”

Duke smiled nodded and raised his head to go in.

Perhaps it was just a temporary room for recruiting apprentices. The room was quite strange to Duke’s imagination. To be precise, this is not a wizard’s room, but more like a meeting room for a nobleman.

A white rectangular oak table is empty. You can only see the gorgeous golden curve edges full of various arcs on the edge of the table. In front of the table, there is a chair with red flannel as the background, which allows the apprentice to sit comfortably on it and communicate with the instructor.

The mentor’s chair is a bit cool, because there are two crystal balls infused with arcane energy on the long-backed chair, exuding a soft brilliance, probably this is to declare that Norton’s mentor is good at—— arcane.

However, Norton old man is not in a chair. On the contrary, he is facing the doorway, looking out the window from the almost floor-to-ceiling window in the room, watching the greenery everywhere in the Academy. The old man seemed to be sighing.

“Sorry for causing you trouble.” Duke said first.

“Hey—” the old man sighed: “Although you have been in trouble since the first time I saw you, I never thought you could cause troubles like this.”

“Do you regret it?” Duke asked with a smile.

“If I really regret it, I won’t even let you into this room.”

“Then you…”

“I decided to take a bet Put it!”