Poor Illidan, he was a blind man before, and he was still the blind man at the bottom of society.

He had never seen an animal at all, let alone how miraculous it was that an animal could talk.

He just felt that the two alpacas were a bit noisy, so he secretly calculated the time, and without saying a word, grabbed the scroll left by the magic swordsman, and ran away.

"Chase!"

"I can't let him run away, the boss finally gave me a task!"

"That's the task entrusted to me!"

The two alpacas also chased out noisily.

Three minutes later.

Malfurion's own time flow returned to normal, and he was dumbfounded.

Where's his good-for-nothing brother? Such a big living person, who was still in front of his eyes before, suddenly disappeared?

In the city of Suramar, he can only be regarded as a little famous. There is still a huge gap in status between the city lord and those high-level elf nobles. He didn't care at all about the disappearance of a blind man.

One death was perfunctorily registered, and Illidan Stormrage, Malfurion's brother, had become the death toll in Suramar so far.

two days later.

"You—your eyes!" Tyrande was beaten again by Maiev Shadowsong, and was stopped by Illidan on the way home.

A born blind man had regained his light. Looking at these golden pupils, she could only think it was some kind of miracle.

"Let's go, let's go to the south, to the southernmost tip of the world!" Illidan didn't fully believe Vanessa's words, the spells and sword skills of the magic swordsman were right in front of him, so he naturally tried to learn them for two days.

The result was not satisfactory. He could learn arcane magic, but it was very difficult to learn. He thought of Vanessa's words, and some foundations of Azeroth were destroyed.

He wanted something quick.

Magic is something that is not taught, without a certain social status, without a comfortable life, he simply cannot calm down to study.

He is going to travel far to try his luck in the southernmost part of the world.

He told his own story, and told him all the guidance given to him by the mysterious existence. He also specifically mentioned that Tyrande could also get some kind of opportunity in the south.

Tyrande frowned: "Are you really going to follow that person's instructions? What if... What if we are asked to betray our people in the end?"

Illidan's face was full of self-confidence. The two days of study made him completely changed. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and with his golden eyes, he appeared to have a charm different from the past.

Light blue arcane energy lingered between his fingers: "The power is in my hands, and I must be the one who makes the final decision!"

The strong self-confidence infected Tyrande, and she was also vaguely touched in her heart. Maybe go to the south, find that Cenarius, and she can become different, right?

Taking advantage of the chaos in the city, the two escaped from Suramar overnight with two alpacas.

When she first saw two talking animals, Tyrande was dumbfounded. Not to mention Suramar, even Azeroth doesn't have such magical animals! What was the last talking beast? It's a dragon!

Then she saw Dot waving lightly between his hooves, and a golden holy light enveloped her.

All the dark wounds accumulated from long-term beatings were healed. This was Tyrande's first contact with the Holy Light. To be honest, the Holy Light gave her a great feeling!

Two elves and two alpacas ran out of Suramar, disliked them for being too slow, so Dolly and Dot carried them to the south.

At this time, the Well of Eternity did not explode, and the entire continent was connected together. The area of ​​the continent was several times larger than that of the Kalimdor East continent in the future.

Running out of Suramar safely, Illidan didn't want to waste a moment. Since he hasn't found that Cenarius yet, let's learn arcane magic first. Learn a little bit.

But magic is something that can't be taught without anyone, and his foundation is almost non-existent. The magic swordsman's scroll is dizzy, so he can only discuss it with Tyrande.

"This scroll says that when we shape arcane energies, it is best to apply Lesser Magic Essence to the fingers and palms, with accents on the third and seventh syllables... "

Before he could finish his sentence, Dolly, who was carrying him, was laughing, the kind who smiled so cheaply, its head was like an owl, and it turned 180 degrees to look at Illidan.

"Bah bah bah! Nonsense! I can hear it without you finishing it. This is a simple flame enchantment, right? What kind of secondary magic essence is used! Does your family have a mine? What a waste! Look at it... ...."

It didn't see any movement, and a large piece of sand suddenly appeared in the air beside Illidan.

Sand grains form an arcane model. Although the model is a bit more complicated, it omits the casting materials and singing, which is undoubtedly more efficient in battle.

Dot, who was carrying Tyrande, also came over and took a look: "Oh, it's this magic. I remember Lord Archimonde said a similar technique, which can actually be used here..."

The content of the discussion between the two alpacas became more and more profound, and Illidan, who was like a magic novice, couldn't understand it at all.

All he knew was that the model in the air had changed twice more, and in the end not only was it free of materials and singing, but the model was also simplified by one-third!

Illidan: "..."

Tyrande: "..."

They looked at each other and found a cruel problem. The legendary magic swordsman of Suramar seemed to know less magic than two alpacas!

If the aliens are all at this level, then they are still resisting! Surrender now!

Illidan tried his best ~lightnovelpub.net~ to learn the knowledge of alpacas.

The two alpacas have been to Archimonde's Mage Academy, the theory is extremely solid, and there is no problem teaching him this cute newcomer.

From time to time, he can also answer some questions recorded on the scroll of the magic swordsman. These questions are the future development direction for Azeroth. Now only a prototype has been researched, but for Argus, it has long been a textbook. The content of the book is already known to children, and it is not new at all.

Tyrande did not give up the opportunity to learn. The two alpacas kept Vanessa's advice in mind and did not interfere with her possible turning point in fate. They didn't know much about the Holy Light, but Dot taught her some long-range attacks. Tricks, Tyrande also has talent in this area, with a little practice, he will be an excellent alpaca shooter!

With the combat skills of riding and shooting, Illidan also learned some methods of the magic swordsman. The two of them gained a bit of confidence, and when they encountered enemies occasionally, they were easily dealt with.

On the way, they rescued the tauren tribe oppressed by the night elves, and got acquainted with the hero of the tauren tribe, Hun Gaoling. After knowing Illidan's purpose, Hun Gaoling also joined their team, and the three of them walked together , and go to the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj deep in the southern desert to find Cenarius.