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Thanks to the championship, it has also gained a nickname.

According to Pfister's understanding, Khadgar's experience is not far from his.

Both of them were born as civilians, and they were both selected by their tutors when they were in the preparatory school.

As for who his teacher is, he doesn't know.

But for sure, definitely not a master.

So Pfister asked this question.

Unexpectedly, the other party looked blank.

Later, from Khadgar's mouth, he learned that because of his excellent performance in martial arts, he was accepted by Jaziba.

——The mage does not prohibit worshiping multiple teachers.

I don't know if Jazba really thinks that he is a rare talent, or he is planning to use him as a backup.

If Fist fails, send Khadgar again.

Pfister leans more towards the latter.

Because if Jazba really values ​​talent, there is no reason not to choose him as the champion.

Moreover, the mage's practice is to greed the sky for his own merit.

Among the great people he came into contact with, there was no one who was not selfish.

Khadgar claimed that his master was receiving guests, and led him to an ornate hall to wait.

Not long after, two figures emerged from a nearby corridor.

In front of him was a gray-haired young man with a bookish look.

Because the image of the other party appeared on the covers of magic journals many times, Pfister recognized his identity at a glance.

The current member of the Kirin Tor, the future second-in-command of the Scourge: Kel'Thuzad!

As for the latter, he was a middle-aged blond man with the appearance of a gentleman.

It smells pretty good.

It should be the master here.

With a smile on his face, Jaziba sent Kel'Thuzad to the door before returning.

Then he brought Pfister to the study and said with a smile, "Are you a fan of Cole too? When Khadgar first met him, he was so happy. Cole was just awarded the 'Iris Flower' by Alterac." Medallion' and getting married to my sister next month, what a lucky guy... You young men wish you could be him? Believe me, this time the job is done, fame and wealth are at your fingertips!"

Pfister heard this, and secretly slandered: The devil wants to be Kel'Thuzad!

Chapter 6 First Arrival in Karazhan]

In the original time and space, at the end of World War I, Kel'Thuzad's homeland, Alterac, would surrender without a fight.

After the war, the entire country was banned by the angry alliance countries, and the land was merged into the territory of Lordaeron.

Jazibah is a surefire member of the Tirisfal Council.

Can his sister get away with it?

And Medivh will soon launch an assassination operation against the members of the council, and it is difficult for her to survive.

Pfister had never heard of Kel'Thuzad having a wife or lover in his previous life.

Not surprisingly, Kel'Thuzad will soon experience national ruin and family ruin.

No wonder he went to extremes, studying forbidden spiritism.

Although he complained endlessly in his heart, Pfister remained calm on the surface.

There was no way he could have reminded Jazibah.

If you remind the other party, you won't believe it.

It is useless in advance, and it may cause a commotion afterwards, which is definitely not what a wise man does.

Then Jazibah handed him a scroll.

Pfister flipped through it briefly and found that there was an intermediate spell recorded in it.

The model itself is relatively simple.

But quite creative.

Allows spellcasters to communicate with each other across distant spaces.

Moreover, it has extremely high confidentiality, and it is difficult for the enemy to intercept it.

After reading, he casually put away the scroll.

Seeing this situation, Jaziba said: "Treasure your time, Pfister, you must thoroughly understand this spell as soon as possible. We can only continue after we have learned it."

Pfister immediately smiled and said, "I've already mastered it."

Before he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers.

The next moment, the crystal ball ornaments on the table nearby lit up.

Displays the words 'Greetings, On Pfister'.

The color of approval in Jaziba's eyes flashed: "Yes, I underestimated your talent too much. You must listen to the following words clearly. Your current identity is my disciple. Medivh Magna is my disciple. The... school he belongs to is a strange and deviant existence. Your task is to go to his mage tower and be an observer for a period of time..."

"After arriving in Karazhan, every day... no, it is common for disciples to write letters to the master, but it is not too frequent. You send me a letter once a week, and try to summarize what you have seen and heard in concise words. If In case of special circumstances, it is allowed to advance."

"What's the special situation?" Pfister asked immediately.

Jaziba replied, "That's up to you to judge."

Pfister heard that this kind of boss in the secret road stall has suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

Jazbah doesn't tell the truth.

It was obvious that he had no intention of confessing to him.

Khadgar didn't know anything in the original space-time, so he plunged into Karazhan.

In the end, he managed to survive, which can be regarded as a great blessing.