readytorunbook Chapter 496 What? Medivh's Magic
Chapter 496 What? Medivh's Magic
"I failed, and your behavior really makes me laugh, Jenna."
Holding up the frost shield with one hand, Arthas not only blocked the powerful attacks from all around, but also stared at the purple-robed female mage together with the dark beauty with scarlet eyes beside him.
She meant that Arthas had failed, but Jaina gently patted Arthas's breastplate with her right hand.
To be honest... it's really funny to brag.
"Ginana: Do you have any other ideas about me?
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"Ke Xiaona: No, you guys aren't going to run away? !
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"You think you are a panda from Pandaria and know Qigong?"
In order to demonstrate her superior and comprehensive knowledge, Sylvanas made a threatening gesture with the sword in her hand.
"Jaina Proudmoore, you are really looking for death!"
"Arthas: Jaina, you are really my lucky star."
『Xinana: Of course, my dear...』
Before the frost shield could suddenly crack due to the force of the internal creator and the external attacker, Arthas grabbed Sylvanas' arm with one hand and threw her out.
The moment he threw her out, the barrier covering Dalaran automatically left and compressed into shape in the blink of an eye.
But in an instant, Dalaran's "anti-undead" barrier suddenly covered Arthas, ready to "bind" him tightly.
At the same time, the frost shield that was actively destroyed by Arthas turned into pieces of shattered ice blades, blocking the attacker's advance.
However, the trapped Arthas still relies on the "brain capacity" he has accumulated over the years.
He opened his hands and violently broke free from the "rope", and his left fist showed no mercy to the beauty and hit Jaina's "big face".
Strengthening the basic values will make you more powerful, and swinging the sword with your right hand will start the fight!
With a plop, Arthas looked at the broken magical clone of Jaina, and the Jaina in front of him fell into "contemplation".
Clone magic... or mirror magic?
Why, even a Jaina?!
"A purple-robed female mage who studies breaking formations: Arthas, I'm suing you for defamation!"
"Artseth: There is a saying that you are all Jaina, but there are differences."
It seems that the "plug-in" is not gone, but has really been transferred.
『Ginana: Yes, I agree.
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"Ke Xiaona: Yes, but it's mine!
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Not far away, Sylvanas tore off the "disguise" on her face in an instant.
Her tone was full of confusion, doubt and concern as she asked, "Arthas?!"
She didn't understand. At this point in time, couldn't she just trust the save function a little more?
She is gone, but if we go back once, won’t she...
"Death Knights, protect your queen."
At the command, the Death Knights temporarily put down the recording tasks in their hands and waved their hands collectively.
Then, a deathly hand grabbed Sylvanas and threw her into the middle of the group.
As soon as she arrived, Falric and Marwyn immediately handed her two research "treasures".
Looking at the paper and pen in her hands, Sylvanas wanted to hit someone again... because she had worried for nothing.
"You obviously still have a conscience, so why do you have to do such evil things?"
Looking at the previous "charged Qigong" move that broke through the "virtual reality" of Arthas and Sylvanas, Jaina was puzzled.
At the same time, a colorful beam of energy combining multiple explosive powers erupted from where Sylvanas had been before, and Arthas could only silently take the blow.
Immediately afterwards, the legendary hero blessed with various powers broke through the previously cracked frost shield "barrier" and rushed over, and for a while there was "flash of swords and shadows".
Although Varian here has become a legend, Sylvanas felt relieved when she thought of the outrageous "talent" of "His Majesty" now.
At the same time, Sylvanas's concern for these blessings temporarily surpassed her worry about someone.
"Want to kill me? You don't understand how strong I am now!"
As the powerful magic sword cut through the barrier, she suddenly felt the crisis coming again, and her head was covered with lumps.
These blessings seem to be her "ability", which is true, but too supermodel-like.
Before she became who she is today, the effect and amplification of the blessing are for the extremely powerful blessed ones.
There is no such super-large amplification force at all, it's like a multiplayer copy.
The players who push the dungeon now have the same or even better hard power as the final dungeon boss, which reverses the identities of the two.
Otherwise, she would have just thrown away a bunch of blessings.
She felt that a normal Arthas could take this opportunity to "not pay attention" and not have to use a series of his own trump cards to fight Archimonde alone.
"Especially you, Jenna."
"Based on your naive idea, I really need to..."
"Monster, what do you want to do to my daughter?!"
With a clang, Daelin retreated ten meters with his sword carrying mud, and tried his best to block the bloody sword energy that was slashing towards the invisible Jaina's real body.
After flashing away, Jaina "habitually" narrowed her eyes and looked at the shield that was barely enough to protect Arthas himself.
There have always been big talkers, but this is the first time she has seen Arthas talking non-stop during battle.
For some reason, she could easily do things she couldn't do before based on "intuition" alone.
This "intuition" seemed to be a "converter" that could transform the "power" that had previously kept her out into her own "skilled" "instinct."
Similarly, with the help of this "intuition", she did many things that she would not "subconsciously" try to do on a normal day.
There was no extra time to mourn over the pain, but to use the pain to take on her "intuitive" responsibilities as much as possible.
"Daelin Proudmoore, you had better..."
Looking at the fragile old "Tarzan" who was frozen into an ice cube, Arthas quickly shut up and swung his sword, and time seemed to stop in front of him.
"Muradin died, and so did you!"
With one sword, he killed the blind Magni and the innocent Osmar.
"My father is gone, but this is a new beginning."
Taking a few steps away from the ice of Varian and Kael'thas, Arthas slashed forward at the two foreign kings in front of him.
"As for you two Lao Deng, I don't talk to procrastinators."
Behind the two pairs of stagnant figures full of fighting spirit, the Death Knight raised his sword to gather frost energy.
"Compared to Gene and Solas, I still prefer the way you resist."
Slashing out a tornado of frost and bone-shattering wind, Arthas struck the icy prison in front of the four human councilors of the Kirin Tor.
Finally, he came to the "planner" who was standing in front of the closed gate of the magic kingdom, trying to stop him from moving forward.
Pointing his sword at Jaina, Arthas said, "We don't have enough troops."
"Do you want to make me fail with just this little power?"
"Xinana: I admit, it was only four minutes since I took the paper and pen.
I admit that I overestimated my opponent's ability, and I also admit that I underestimated Arthas's speaking speed. 』
"You think you can defeat me by simply modifying your crudely made barrier?"
"K'Na: Quickly skip the enhanced version of the scenario that the Death Knight took a long time to complete, and arrive in front of Dalaran.
I have nothing to say about these "cheaters" who make a living by relying on physical talent and time travel. 』
"Answer me, Jaina, and I might consider..."
"Look, my former prince."
Taking out a book and a staff, Jaina was rarely so "gentle" and indifferent.
"What, Medivh's spellbook...magic book?!"
"Ginana: Hey! Didn't you mention the Book of Medivh before?"
"Jaina, just give it to me and I will..."
Facing the former prince whose speech speed had not yet returned to normal, Jaina shook her head and said, "It's okay."
"As long as I destroy it, then you will..."
"Haha, that's really funny, you think..."
"Staff of Alunes the Guardian, how is this possible?!"
"Nothing is impossible, Arthas. I can control the power of the arcane."
Holding the "active" and obedient staff of silence, Jaina gathered her strength and prepared to destroy the Book of Medivh.
So, Jaina raised her lips and said, "Arthas, do you dare to bet?"
Arthas's hand holding Frostmourne couldn't help but tremble when he saw the "gambler girl" looking at him with her sea-green eyes.
Why didn't he stop her?
With his "brain capacity" not having managed many important studies, he had no idea how to stop it.
According to the usual work assignment, this is not his responsibility...
Why didn't I study magic well?
"Someone's second-year quote: I taught you, but you couldn't learn it."
"Someone's research notes: Arthas, are you trying to learn magic with your head on?!"
"Fireball: Listen to me, Arthas, you should use me more."
"Arcane (Mastery): Above, I am one of the foundations of your becoming stronger."
"Bet, do you think Medivh..."
"There is nothing more mana cannot do, and I have given Aluneth just enough arcane power."
At this moment, Alunes could not help but say, "Death Knight, you are such an idiot!"
"Can't you feel my current power? You can no longer stop me with the blessing of the Dalaran Arcane Matrix."
"Medivh, a dead demigod, has no power to face me, let alone to restrain me."
"Arthas: Cool, she can keep up with my speaking speed, and her new staff can even reply to my words."
"Jaina: I knew that this unexpected "intuition" would definitely solve the current danger of destruction."
"A loser who faced Medivh dares to threaten me?"
Just as he finished speaking, Arthas suddenly thought of something.
The pupils of his sea-green eyes shrank sharply, and Arthas swung his sword and said, "No... Jaina, are you stalling for time?!"
"Yes, Arthas."
"Yeah, idiot."
Looking at the arcane formation that suddenly appeared and surrounded the three thousand and two undead, Aluneth said, "Girl."
"You are very smart and you understand...ah!"
With a cry of pain from Aluneth, Frostmourne, which had passed through the formation and chopped off the girl's new wand, disappeared as its master disappeared.
"What? Medivh's magic is so powerful?!"
"My powerful and great master, what should we do next?"
"This was merely... a temporary failure, Lady Sylvanas Windrunner."
"Especially you, how come you don't even have a magic to counter teleportation?!"
Turning around to hold someone accountable, Arthas seemed particularly justified at this moment.
The good daughter of the sea was studying that kind of thing, and he was so...
Why...why doesn't this guy next to me take the time to study it?!
Facing the accusation with a helpless look on her face, Sylvanas softly retorted: "I didn't expect this situation. What can I do?"
Why...why didn't the knight beside me take the time to give me the Book of Medivh? !
Wait, why...why doesn't he just go study the Book of Medivh left by that old guy who refused to teach me Raven Transfiguration?!
"Then we should take advantage of the situation and turn failure into success."
"If nothing else, I must at least do what I say."
"Farric: Yeah, we didn't paddle."
"Ke Xiaona: You guys who are just doing nothing, how come you betrayed me with your expressions? You are the first one to speak up?"
"Marwyn: Yes, we obey orders."
"Thassarian: Yes, the game between the top leaders is over, it's our turn to take the stage."
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"Listen, our plan is going well, and the Book of Medivh is within reach."
"So, what shall we do, our king?"
"Your Majesty, were you asleep before?"
"Arthas, your adjutant doesn't...ah..."
A fist and a cry.
Someone fell down with her head covered, and the paper and pen in her hand were caught in time by Falrick and Mavwen respectively.
After knocking down Sylvanas, who occasionally had a seizure, with one punch, Arthas said, "That's enough."
"I have told you those things, but you can't just look for trouble. Now is the time to get down to business."
"Um, so you want me to help you through the sewers of Dalaran?"
Turning around, Arthas used the sword Frostmourne to hit Sylvanas who had just stood up, with a loud bang and no pain.
"That's the exclusive domain of other evil forces, but not us..."
"Yes, yes, yes. We have all been 'burning, killing and looting', haven't we?"
There was the sound of the magic sword hitting the head again, which frightened the two adjutants, Falric and Marwyn, so much that they almost broke their jaws with force.
"Just because you show weakness to the enemy doesn't mean we are not showing weakness to the enemy!"
"Don't be so angry and helpless. You were just a few moves away from being teleported away, and now you can only blame others."
Hearing this, Arthas closed his eyes in pain.
Did he pass on the blame?
It was obvious that he was the one who took the initiative to take responsibility in the end!
By the way, pick up the pot!!
Even share the pot with others!!!
"Yogg-Saron from two parallel worlds: Sharing means I will be hit by the Holy Light's tail bullet?!"
"C'Thun from the main world: Sharing means using my name to do something provocative?!"
"N'Zoth of Many Worlds: Sharing means putting all the blame on us?!"
"Ke Xiaona: Sharing is... well, I have nothing to do now."
So now, he had to put away his sword and retract his hand...
"Honestly, Windrunner, I also suspected that you fell asleep earlier."
With a backhand strike, Arthas tapped the cold face with the blade of Frostmourne and said seriously.
"You still need me to teach you this kind of thing... Let me see how you're doing?"
"Hiss... Who hit me just now? My face hurts so much!"