Vanessa searched around, trying to go around, but there was something wrong with the design of this ghostly place in Karazhan. There was only one road leading to the top, but the image of the old mage firmly occupied the exit. As long as someone approached, the arcane missile would be like a machine gun The same shot came over, and then a combo of Fire Ring and Austrian Explosion, her little arms and legs couldn't stand it at all.

"Are all the current Druids this bad?" Aegwynn's voice sounded next to Vanessa's ear, as if to say, 'You are the worst class I have ever seen'.

Old woman, if I can't beat you, I must make you look good!

Vanessa can only carry forward the principle of being cute to the end: "I'm definitely not the weakest Druid, but that old man is too powerful, I can't beat him at all!"

Aegwynn thought about it, and felt that it made sense. After all, he was the man she liked. Although this man was not strong according to her standards, and he was an image from the past, he was not something these juniors could match.

With the idea of ​​watching a play boredly, she thought for a while: "You little girl makes sense, this old man is somewhat in the way here... Well, as long as you find a way to defeat this old man, I will give it to you." Some pointers on your knowledge."

The boss's advice should be divided into time, sometimes it is useless, and sometimes it is very useful.

Vanessa hit the snake with the stick, and she raised the Luna sickle: "How can I use this weapon correctly, can you point me to some quick methods?"

It is estimated that Aegwynn will not hack her scythe, but the ownership must be determined in advance.

Aegwynn almost didn't think about it: "The druid's artifact? It's really a crude creation, without any artistic beauty. Just like their civilization, it's barbaric and unorganized. It's easy."

Vanessa waited for a while and found that the old lady had no further instructions.

Dead beat? Staring at the somewhat dark living room, she began to think about countermeasures.

 …

"Old dogs have teeth too!"

"Boom!" "Boom!"

"Sorry, right, grandpa, I was wrong!"

 …

"Old dogs have teeth too!"

"biubiu—Boom! Boom!"

"Sorry, sorry! I won't dare again!"

 …

"Old dogs have teeth too!"

Vanessa: "Groove!...Old...Grandpa you are too much!"

She wanted to scold the old dog together according to the other party's words, but she thought that the old dog's wife was watching a show on it, the old dog's son was still floating outside, and the old dog's daughter-in-law was the number one assassin in the world. The daughter-in-law's uncles are all Draenei garrison officers and great knights, and the family can't afford to offend her, so she forcibly held back the words.

She was beaten so badly that she lost her temper. If she didn't know how to heal herself, she would have knelt down a long time ago!

The easiest way at this time is undoubtedly to go back to the exhibition hall, pick a usable one from the mountains of artifacts, and then come back and instantly kill the old image of the court archmage.

But Vanessa still didn't do that, she was self-aware, and knew where the bottom line of interpersonal communication was.

She has nothing to do with Aegwynn or Karazhan. It's already a way to save face by giving a visitor permission, and she is still licking her face to get the artifact? She was not Aegwynn's own granddaughter.

Not to mention her, even Jaina doesn't have much authority here. In the eyes of Mrs. Aegwynn, she, Vanessa, is probably a "friend of Jaina". It's courting death.

Through continuous probing, she has roughly figured out the details of the image of the court archmage. She has intelligence, but the other party has no intelligence. This is the key to victory.

The old man was a three-line archmage before he was alive, fireball, ice arrow, arcane missile, and super-large-scale arcane explosion and large-scale silence. There are so many tricks that it may not be useful if there are too many people.

In the usual sense, junior high school seniors cannot judge the specific strength of this old image. It is just an image fragment projected from the long river of time under the influence of magic, and there is no fatal point.

A lot of killer moves of the thieves are useless. If you want to hide in the dark, it is impossible to kill the opponent directly with a set of combos. You can only use druid spells to slowly grind away the opponent's body and consciousness. With that little energy, she would win.

Vanessa's method is very stubborn, she is constantly being chased and beaten by the old man, and every time she runs out, she will leave a lot of garbage in the room.

What stone pillars, what tables, chairs and benches in the aisle, what broken armor and old bookshelves, broken bricks, whatever she could find and move, she stuffed them all into the old man's room.

The old man is a spirit body, but due to being contaminated with a lot of excess energy, now there is a part of the body, and it is no longer possible to walk through various obstacles.

Vanessa uses this to limit the opponent's speed. Obstacles will also affect her speed, but for an old mage, it is undoubtedly more effective.

"The old dog has a few teeth too!" the other party yelled, Vanessa immediately found something to hide, and then gave the other party a Yangyan spell, throwing some garbage from time to time to interfere with the line of sight.

The other party called himself an old dog, but Vanessa didn't dare to call him that. His daughter-in-law was still watching in the dark, and calling him grandpa was a little imposing, so she compromised.

"Old man! Go on!" She poked her head out from behind a piece of broken armor, and threw an iron pot at the old man. The pot was not small, and it was probably used by Karazhan for the banquet guests. There is enough room to fit it in, but it is a bit difficult for her to lift it up.

The old man's response was very mechanical, he thought the black iron pot was an enemy, put the index finger and **** of his right hand together, and sprayed wildly at the iron pot like an extremely pure arcane missile machine gun.

The iron pot is very strong~lightnovelpub.net~ Five missiles didn't pierce through it. Taking advantage of the interval after the opponent cast a spell, Vanessa turned into a fire cat and rushed over quickly, her claws were full of flames, facing back and forth. The old man scratched for a while, then quickly hid behind another stone pillar.

Dodge, sneak attack, dodge again, sneak attack again, a cycle, and then another cycle...

"I am Nieras Elan. My son is very strong, but I also have my own strength..." As the energy to maintain the old man's body was exhausted, this old image finally turned into a breeze and disappeared without a trace up.

Maybe he will reappear in ten days and a half months, but that has nothing to do with Vanessa.

No fall, no gain, after solving the obstacle of the shadow of Elan, she climbed up the stairs a little tiredly.

On the way, I encountered a few groups of enemies who looked very strong, but none of them were enemies like the shadow of Elan. With some tricks, Vanessa still broke through the obstacles.

She gained some confidence, and she didn't think about jumping out of the window to run away. After a difficult journey, she finally came to the rooftop of Karazhan.