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Chapter 329 A Rendezvous in Dalaran



Chapter 329 A Rendezvous in Dalaran

"Very good, very good...you've caught my attention, man!"

The countess was taken aback at first, narrowed her eyes, and then smiled. As her smile appeared, the guards sheathed their swords... Cold sweat seeped down the mayor's back; he felt that his silk robe was somehow unpleasant, icy cold, like a clown dancing on a needle.

He certainly didn't want his distinguished guest to have any unpleasant experience here.

With a major battle imminent, Mayor Bourne and his brothers had their own plans, and everything was proceeding according to plan. The only unexpected thing about this banquet was the arrival of a powerful figure in the alliance, the Countess.

I originally thought that Master Yuwell was already a heavyweight guest.

Born overlooked the importance of this campaign to both the Alliance and humanity; his Hillsbrad Foothills was merely a fulcrum.

Like a small boat struggling between two deep-sea monsters, it was powerless to resist and could only drift with the current. As the captain, Mayor Born had to ensure that Hillsbrad, this small boat full of refugees, would not capsize in the raging waves.

As a guest and a tool, the mayor certainly didn't want Barbaras to die at the hands of his so-called own people.

The countess waved her hand, and the crowd parted to make way. The queen-like, dark-haired beauty didn't even turn her head. "Barbaras & Footman, I've remembered your name. You'll always have a place here. If you can't make it, come find me in Stormwind... Of course, if you really join Dalaran, I'll come find you too. Remember, you're mine now... Haha, if anyone bullies you in the future, I, Katarina & Putrish, will make sure they die a horrible death. Take my things... they can save you..."

Regardless of whether Rowling responded or not, the Countess led her entourage out of the mayor's banquet hall...

Everyone automatically made way, not daring to look directly at the infamous countess.

The frenzy before the banquet cooled instantly when the important figures reappeared. Servants rushed forward to clean up the mess, spread carpets, and respectfully saw the Earl off.

They still dared not relax, because other VIPs began to appear in the secret room.

Roland found himself holding another badge inexplicably... He hadn't even sensed any magical fluctuations; the heavy gold medal in his hand featured a soaring dragon on the back and a rose-like symbol on the front...

I don't know what's the use...

Who cares? Lorraine already has quite a few of these things, each one different, each representing a mark and medal of a different faction. The most memorable are naturally the necromancer apprentice mark, the Undead Research Association badge, and the Silver Hand Knight's Medal that Marcus once gave him.

Lorraine returned the Silver Hand's insignia to Marcus, signifying an exchange of revenge; their next meeting might truly be a life-or-death struggle. Marcus had previously been an insurmountable mountain, but in the past two weeks, Lorraine had grown into a formidable necromancer...

Regardless, I am still grateful to the paladin who initially helped me.

"Haha, you're still here, that's great. Mr. Barbaras, I'd love to talk to you more. We might not have the chance to meet again tomorrow..."

In the instant that Rolin was stunned, Major William walked out of the portal with a smile, accompanied by Master Yuvel of the Silver Covenant. Master Yuvel noticed Rolin; he too had a strange feeling, a familiar scent reappearing, and he searched around for the source of that smell.

It seems to be this Barbaras & Footman from afar.

"Mr. Barbaras rejected Miss Katarina, actually to join our Dalaran? Mayor Bourne said Mr. Barbaras is also a mage. If you want to join our Kirin Tor, it might be difficult. You must first pass the most basic magic test, then practice in the apprentice group. Only after making sufficient contributions to Dalaran can you be qualified for the Kirin Tor's evaluation. We will issue challenge invitations to qualified candidates. If you complete the task, you can become a true citizen of Dalaran."

Before Major William could even ask Rolin to leave, Master Yuvel behind him laid out the conditions for joining Dalaran. He seemed to think that such conditions were too difficult for a traveler from a foreign land, and he was just politely trying to dissuade the stranger from his idea.

In reality, in the eyes of the Silver Covenant representatives, Dalaran is directly under the control of native human mages of Azeroth...

He himself was prejudiced against other races, including blood elves and the strange mages of the Horde... trolls or undead.

His disgust was palpable.

Politeness is superficial.

Rolin, however, seemed delighted and expressed his willingness to take the test... he just didn't know where to register, and said any contribution was acceptable. Rolin was even willing to use gold coins to buy entry into Dalaran.

"The basic version of the Kirin Tor's Mark is 6000 gold coins, no bargaining. The Kirin Tor's Emblem with a teleportation magic circle is 8000 gold coins, and can only be purchased by a registered citizen... This is a discount offered by Dalaran to tourists who want to get along with us. I wonder if Mr. Barbaras has the means to do so?"

Yuville chuckled, perhaps to save face for Major William, as he didn't leave immediately.

Mayor Bourne had mentioned this stranger, whom he considered insignificant. Upon meeting him, he immediately concluded that Rowling did not possess any powerful magical energy fluctuations, only a slight aura of magic.

Yuvel deduced that the bard also possessed several magical items, which explained the magical fluctuations.

In reality, his skill level was not as good as that of one of his servants. If we were to say who was truly valued by Master Yuvel, there was only one person present, and that was Mayor Born's servant, Blancard.

That young man possesses an innate, charismatic charm; he is a promising talent.

Not to mention Master Yuvel, even the Scarlet Lord Tyrande Fordring commented that he sensed from the will of the Holy Light that Blankard was naturally affinity with Holy Light magic, had a robust physique, and a pure heart, making him the perfect choice for a paladin.

The attendant Brancard overshadowed the bard Barbaras, which surprised Rowling slightly, but he wasn't particularly angry.

Originally, he was just pretending to join the Kirin Tor...

Rowling naturally knew that Dalaran had already left, and the requirements for joining Dalaran were now even more difficult than before. However, he had heard from Lady Aegwynn that joining Dalaran didn't actually require too many stringent conditions.

If you are powerful and renowned, the former Kirin Tor of Dalaran will extend an olive branch to you.

Master Yuviel opposite them probably had no idea that the guy they had been searching for, who had appeared in Dalaran holding the key to Karazhan and wearing the original Kirin Tor insignia, was right in front of them.

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