Azeroth: Please Be A Human And Stay Away From Me!

The back garden of Stormwind Palace.

"Master Anton! The royal family's treasury has basically been collected!"

A battle mage nodded to Anton Danes.

"That's fine! We should retreat too!"

Andandanis nodded and said.

"Prepare for teleportation!"

Anton Danes took out the casting materials and beacon.

Long-distance transmission must have beacons, otherwise it is easy to get lost in the turbulent space.

"Um!"

The fluctuation of the magic element caught the attention of Antonidas, canceled the casting, and began to be alert.

During this time, the raiding force of the Orc Juggernaut caused them a lot of losses.

The presence of the portal made Antonidas relax.

Orcs don't use arcane magic now.

"Master Anton! First meeting! I'm Raphael!"

Raphael, who walked out of the portal, performed a mage etiquette to An Dong.

"Huh? Banish the Prince? Raphael?"

"I didn't expect His Highness to be a mage!"

Anton looked at Raphael for the first time, because Raphael had no magic equipment on his body.

How did he open the portal?

"A rookie who has become a monk in the middle of the journey! It's not as good as you, the master!"

"The situation is urgent, I won't go around in circles! I'm here to seek the help of the master!"

Raphael went straight to the point, because there was really no time for nonsense.

"Huh? Help?"

"How can we help Your Highness?"

Antonidas looked at Raphael in surprise.

During this time in Stormwind City, Raphael made him a thunderous, maverick His Royal Highness, crazy talk, self-imposed exile, etc...

But Anton knew that His Royal Highness, the prince who had been building construction in the Wild West, wasn't crazy.

How could a lunatic save nearly 300,000 civilians.

"Stormwind Docks! I need a large portal!"

Raphael stared at the casting materials on the ground.

"His Royal Highness is for those civilians?"

Anthony looked at Raphael somewhat unexpectedly.

"Yes!"

"My portal alone can't take close to 300,000 people!"

Raphael nodded.

"It seems that His Highness has a great heart!"

"However, Your Highness, I can't help you, we have been fighting for so long! We are in short supply of spellcasting materials!"

"This one is left! We're going back to Dalaran!"

Anthony declined Raphael's request.

"Spellcasting materials! I will compensate the master in Westfall!"

"Master should know that although the western wilderness is barren, it is still rich in mineral resources!"

Raphael blocked Anton Danes back.

"This.."

"His Royal Highness! What good is Dalaran for helping you?"

"As far as I know, your relationship with the royal family is not very good now!"

"Stormwind Kingdom still owes Dalaran a contract that has not been fulfilled!"

When Anthony heard the mineral resources, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Raphael with some meaning.

"Karazhan?"

Raphael was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this one.

"That's not what Your Highness should be concerned about!"

Anthony was noncommittal.

"What does the master want?"

It doesn't matter to Raphael, Karazhan hides too many secrets, and Anthony can only go in there.

"Mithril! One year of free supply in Dalaran!"

Anthony directly stated his conditions.

"impossible!"

Raphael directly refused, knowing that Mithril has too many uses, at least the Ash Knight is a good soldier.

And it's much easier to raise than a Paladin.

"Then I can't help you!"

"Then Your Highness! We're leaving!"

Anthony shrugged it didn't matter, it was Raphael who was worried now, not him.

"Master, are you sure? Are you sure you don't want to know the news of Ebony Cold?"

This is also the reason why Rafael came back to Anthony, because he was sure that Anthony would go to the ditch.

"What did you say?"

"Why do you know about Ebony Chill?"

"Is this the Kirin Tor top secret?"

Sure enough, Anthony's body froze when he left, and he turned around and asked Raphael eagerly.

"Master! Let's do business first!"

Raphael made a please gesture to Anthony.

"I hope His Highness will not lie to me!"

"Otherwise, even His Highness, Dalaran will make you pay!"

Anthony knew that this portal had to be opened by himself, even if it was fake news.

Ebonchill is so important to the Kirin Tor.

"Master! You have no choice!"

"I only provide news, believe it or not!"

Raphael shrugged like Anthony and said indifferently..

Watching Raphael learn from his own appearance, Anthony was speechless for a moment, this careful bastard.

"Lancelot! Buy time.."

"Jeremy, keep the order!"

In the portal, Raphael came out with Anthony and the battle mage troops and saw that a small group of orcs had arrived at the dock.

The civilians were even more confused.

"Yes! Great lord!"

Both of them shouted at the same time.

"Let's begin! Master!"

"I'll set up road signs for you!"

Raphael turned his head and said to Anthony, then waved a portal to appear, and Raphael walked in.

"This bastard!"

No matter how many times Anthony watched Raphael's spellcasting, he was amazed. This guy felt so relaxed and effortless.

Then a huge portal flashed across the dock.

The self-built fleet of Westfall arrived at the dock at the same time....

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