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Chapter 147 Infiltrating Dalaran

The magical kingdom of Dalaran was once shrouded in mystery, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter the secret gardens of the mages.

However, Dalaran is actually not very large; it is much smaller than one might imagine a city-state to be.

Dalaran is a magical castle...

It used to be a small trading town on the main passage between various kingdoms. It wasn't until the arrival of 100 magic apprentices who were the first to learn magic from the high elves that it became the world-renowned Magic Research Center of Azeroth.

Of the human population here, more than half are human mages, and the remainder are high elves.

There were also a small number of wizards from other races and visitors from other worlds.

However, the latter is very mysterious.

High elves are mentors to humans; they are also known as blood elves or the original High Elf mages of the Silver Covenant who were close to humans.

【Sin'dorei】is a word from High Elf, specifically used by mages in the High Elf cryptic language.

The Blood Elf Prince Kael'thas refers to his comrades who perished in the Scourge Plague Wars in Silvermoon City as the Sin'dorei... The Sin'dorei have a long history, dating back to ten thousand years ago when the Highborne Queen Azshara detonated the Well of Eternity.

Her followers refused to give up their study of magic, so the Night Elf Archdruid banished these people who walked in the daytime.

They prided themselves on being the true lineage of the elves, calling themselves High Elves.

Of course, they were actually criminals exiled from the opposite continent of Kalimdor to the Eastern Kingdoms. Because they preserved the waters of the Well of Eternity, they created the Sunwell, which is similar to the Moonwell of the night elves.

However, the power is more violent and uncontrollable.

Magic is a shackle that binds the high elves.

The Highborne's Lament actually tells a painful story from a long history, including the scars left by the current plague in Silvermoon City.

This was the first time Lorraine had seen a blood elf, and they were different from the dark purple-skinned night elf she had seen before.

This blood elf girl had exceptionally fair skin that glowed.

Their pointed ears are similar to those of night elves.

Their eyes seemed to lack pupils; the eyes of pure-blooded high elves were like two magical springs, always brimming with arcane energy.

The blood elf mage standing high above, looking down at the group of refugees in Lorraine, had very distinctive eyes.

Lorraine, of course, was unaware that the other party was repeatedly using magic to detect and check the refugees in the group. Dalaran's orders had already been issued, and Lorraine was among the last group of refugees allowed to enter Dalaran because there were a group of people with connections among them.

He was unaware of how lucky he was... This time there was no delay, and he risked his life to blend into the specially prepared refugee group.

Lorraine didn't bother with much disguise; she simply changed her clothes and put on the transformation device provided by Undercity. The blood elves' magical detection couldn't detect the dreadlord's treasure.

The Guardians of Dalaran weren't always this strict; they only put on a show during wartime.

They had confidence in the magical barrier left by Master Anton Danis, which had burned any evil creatures that had tried to infiltrate Dalaran to ashes in the past few decades.

Therefore, they have always been fearless.

But this time the situation has changed...

The Sin'dorei mage... kept casting spells to detect threats; he wasn't looking for a spy, but for a contact. The Sunreaver Temple had issued orders to fully cooperate with the guests from outside.

The 'guests' here did not reveal their identities, perhaps for the sake of secrecy, or perhaps the Sun Stealers themselves did not know who the guests were, and they were ready to receive them at any time.

Lorraine's infiltration of Dalaran went much more smoothly than expected!

He found that the mages here seemed similar to the nobles in his town back then, all dressed in magnificent clothes and polite. In fact, they were more like a group of geniuses who had mastered special powers, and their eyes revealed perfunctory and relaxed attitude towards ordinary people.

Indeed, magicians are more powerful than so-called noble knights, and most importantly, they are more free.

They are respected wherever they go, and they stick together to protect the magician's authority.

Lorraine's only problem was whether the purple magical barrier truly weakened the ability to identify criminals, although the gravediggers reported that they had already sent people to test it, throwing guilty traitors directly at the magical barrier.

Low-level weaklings were instantly reduced to ashes, while those equipped with the Dreadlord's disguise were unaffected, only blocked by a barrier and unable to enter.

Equipping disguise items will prevent you from being burned to ashes; however, the magic barrier needs to be opened.

Trusting his own people, especially since he was also a member of the Gravekeepers, Lorraine dared to touch the purple barrier of Dalaran that all undead creatures had previously feared.

But as they approached the entrance, Lorraine noticed that some infected refugees, as they lined up to pass, were immediately engulfed in flames, even those humans who hadn't yet become undead...

The scene made the people in line feel uneasy, but more than anything, they felt relieved and fortunate.

Dalaran, a city shrouded in a massive magical shield. The purple magical shield, comparable in size to a mountain, completely protects Dalaran...

It seems that instead of going to Alterac Valley and venturing through the snow-capped mountains, it's better to...

Instead of facing threats from ogres, Syndicate bandits, trolls, or various wild beasts, it's better to seek refuge in Dalaran.

This explains why, even though refugees knew Dalaran was difficult to enter, they still lingered around its outskirts, refusing to leave. With Dalaran facing imminent danger, how could the human faction's mages possibly ignore the safety of their fellow human beings? Accepting refugees was inevitable; the only question was how many...

Lorraine took advantage of this...

But when it was finally his and Eileen Taylor's turn, he was still a little uneasy.

"Eileen, you go first!"

After much deliberation, Luo Lin hardened his heart and gave the order to his junior sister.

Eileen had no objection, but simply nodded slightly.

Lorraine supported Taylor, following closely behind, using Taylor as a cover.

Take a deep breath and prepare to pass through the special purple magic portal!

Eileen resolutely walked ahead...

Lorraine followed closely behind.

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