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This batch of materials was leftover from Medivh's use.

For it, it's nothing.

But for ordinary mages, it is an extremely astonishing fortune.

At least worth more than 20 gold.

Now Pfister does not need too scarce materials for magic experiments.

These resources are enough for him.

Then the group returned the same way.

The scene in front of me on the road suddenly changed suddenly.

Came to a magnificent stone city.

If it wasn't Stormwind City, where would it be?

At this moment, endless orc troops swam past the moat.

Immediately afterwards, a fel energy fireball fell like a meteor from the sky.

It landed straight on the closed wooden city gate.

It was bombarded, and it was torn apart.

A large number of orc warriors shouted slogans and rushed into the city.

The phantom didn't last long, and that's where it came to an end.

Pfister immediately looked at Lothar, only to see the other party's expression was extremely dignified.

After that, I didn't know whether to tell him or tell myself.

In short, Lothar said loudly: "I never believe in fate, people's future can only depend on themselves! And the illusion can't explain anything. Did I see the defenders during the whole process? Maybe we will retreat to the inner city by then!"

Pfister couldn't help but remain silent.

After all, if Lothar really doesn't believe in illusions, why should he think about the possibility behind?

After defeating Medivh, Pfister was in a good mood.

After this battle, it can't help but cast a dark cloud.

Chapter 32 Amazing Harvest]

Soon everyone returned to the room at the end, only to see that the portal had disappeared.

Obviously these doors are not really constant.

The existence of Medivh is needed to maintain it.

Pfister couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

Did not travel to the past earlier to collect.

At least find out where the portal leads to.

Lock down a rough area.

But when he thought about it, he didn't know if it was just a one-way portal.

Where is the opposite location.

In front of his eyes, he didn't dare to enter easily.

Otherwise, if you go to places such as Northrend, Zandalar or Pandaria, there is no corresponding door to return.

Or a certain legion's secret base in Azeroth has become numb.

And he's checked the shards of Atiesh.

It was found to be rather firm in texture.

If it weren't for a legend like Lothar, it would be difficult to destroy.

And it also contains magical energy.

Can nourish the soul of living beings.

The winner is not willing to destroy it.

It's just that it will be more difficult to find it all over the world, after all, reality is not a game.

Even if there is a flying mount, the time is probably measured in years.

There are many fragments scattered in the room.

So he set about collecting.

During this period, Pfister found a hidden compartment under the bookshelf.

Found the only intact magic guide book.

The book is untitled and has no author's signature.

But the handwriting was very familiar to him.

It was Madison himself who wrote it.

Pfister browsed briefly and found that most of the descriptions were space-type spells.

Like how to travel in the astral world.

Or summon demons, ancient spirits, and astral creatures to descend.

It's just a means, extremely weird.

He only scrolled through for a little while, and saw three techniques that required blood sacrifices from thousands of people.

Relatively civilized ones also use sacrifices or soul fragments.

He immediately decided to study only the principle.

Do not touch those evil methods.

After all, there are some bottom lines, once crossed, the lower limit of a person cannot be kept.