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In the distance, the magnificent city of Suramar stands tall.

A main road starts from the west gate and extends nearby until it intersects with the main road running from north to south.

It is still the three-way intersection on the western outskirts of Suramar City, where Angmar parted ways with little Elisande three years ago.

It's just that this fashionable place is in the daytime, and most of the night elves who work at sunset and rest at sunrise are sleeping. Except for the caravans in a hurry, there are basically no pedestrians on the road, and there are no vendors selling goods.

Angmar took a deep breath, and the fragrance of green grass poured into his nose, making him feel more comfortable. After looking at Suramar City for a while, he turned and walked towards the forest to the west, saying as he walked:

"Go ahead and find food by yourself in the forest. Remember, don't run too far or cause trouble for me."

"Mini Xianglong" Nalak nodded, flew away on his own, very fast, and disappeared into the forest after a while.

Angmar walked for a few minutes. It was far away from the three-way intersection, far away from the hustle and bustle of the night, but not too far away to attract attention. He closed his eyes for a moment, sketched the spell model in his mind, and pointed with one finger.

In the forest, one hand pressed down on the ground.

The weeds on the ground with a radius of dozens of meters suddenly disappeared, even the roots, exposing the soil underneath. The soil compacted and sank on its own, becoming a solid and durable foundation.

Click...

A dozen towering trees at the edge of the forest broke in response. As they flew closer, they split into boards of different sizes. They were assembled and erected in front of Angmar. After a while, a hut was built.

Taking shape.

No leftover materials were wasted, as if they were being cut by countless invisible sharp blades. Benches, tables, chairs, beds, cabinets...furniture that is enough to meet the needs of simple life was formed one after another.

At the same time, different types of minerals broke out of the ground and were purified and refined under the influence of magic. Some were turned into extremely transparent glass and embedded in the windows. Some were mixed with the required elements extracted from the surrounding things.

, it is smelted by itself into an alloy with relatively good metal properties.

A small part turned into tableware and flew into the cupboard. Most of the alloy continued to elongate, twist, and bifurcate, gradually showing its limbs, and turned into several metal puppets.

The assembled roof was fastened to the beams of the cabin with a bang.

Angmar had just finished programming the magic for the metal puppet. When he heard the sound, he looked at the hut for a while and felt that it was not enough. Suddenly, an idea came to him and he summoned a large number of small branches from the edge of the forest and placed them in a circle around the hut.

Fence. Outside each window sill, I made a small hanging flower bed, put in the soil, and planted small flowers picked from nearby.

A simple courtyard with a style that is neither night elves nor Quel'Thalas was formed.

Brooms, garden hoe... Tools took shape one after another and were piled up in the corner. Angmar snapped his fingers, and the broom levitated into the sky, cleaning the small yard on its own.

After pouring enough magic power into the metal puppet's body to maintain its operation for a long time, Angmar clapped his hands and was satisfied as he watched the puppets get busy. In fact, all the work can be completed with a few small tricks, and there is no need for these puppets at all.

, but people have to have some pursuits, right?

He pulled up a recliner, took out a yak hair blanket from the portable enchanted space bag and spread it on it. He lay down on it, crossed his legs and looked into the east, admiring the beautiful scenery of Suramar City with the setting sun and burning clouds as the background.

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Illidan, Malfurion, Maiev, Jarod... you are all on my list.

Come quickly.

Of course, there is also little Avery.

…

Early next morning.

"Classmates, get out of class is over."

In the words of the instructor, the Suramar City Intermediate Magic Academy is out of school.

The students packed their things, said goodbye to their instructors politely, and then walked out in twos and threes. Outside the school, there were servants, or Night Sabers with the emblems of the big families in the upper city waiting for them.

Already.

Not everyone can enter the Intermediate Magic Academy in Suramar City.

In terms of teaching staff, just the fact that there are instructors with the title of high-level mage of the Kaldorei Empire teaching every day is enough to surpass colleges of the same level in most parts of the empire.

It's not that there are no ordinary people who have passed the exam based on their talent and hard work, but they are extremely rare. There are only three or two.

After all, as we all know, how far a mage can go on the arcane path depends entirely on how deep his wallet is. Purchasing a set of basic necessities including robes, wands and spell books, and the required gold coins are very important to ordinary families.

It is an astronomical figure. Not to mention conducting magic experiments, even ordinary nobles would find it difficult to afford such expenses.

But there are exceptions.

Elisande.

Since escaping from death three years ago and showing her unparalleled talent, she has attracted the attention of the Magister Council of Suramar City and been listed as a key training target. Tuition fees, magic experiment expenses, including living expenses, are all covered by

The council is responsible for it. There is even a surplus of several hundred gold coins every month for her to use at will. The reason is that a mage needs to learn how to reasonably plan property and expenses.

You know, even in a wealthy place like Suramar City, a low-level worker who has signed a labor contract can only earn a dozen silver coins after working hard for a month.

"Ellisande, come here."

As soon as she packed up her books, Elisande was stopped by her tutor. She walked to the podium and asked politely: "Do you have anything to do with me, madam?"

Ms. Prova looked at Elisande with pride in her eyes, "Dear, the Speaker will come to inspect the college tomorrow. I will submit your application for admission at that time. In just half a year, you have completed everything.

Required and elective courses. If you can't get the opportunity to advance to a higher education institution, then no one can... Maybe you will directly become the apprentice of a working magister. I think they will all be willing to become a genius like you.

of the mentor.”

"Ah, thank you ma'am!"

Ms. Prova looked at her favorite student fondly and said, "Go home quickly."

…

Walking on the way to the western suburbs, Elisande said that it was impossible not to be happy. But the guy following closely behind her diluted the joy in her heart, making her helpless and bored.

Bennett, her crazy suitor.

one.

Bennett is the eldest son of Member Lann of the Magisterium Council after being a noble in the upper city. His family background is extremely prominent. Ever since Elisande was promoted to the Intermediate Magic Academy two years ago, he has been pursuing Elisande. But Elisande

I don’t like him, and I even feel disgusted from the bottom of my heart. Because what Bennett pursues is neither beauty nor wanting to be the protagonist in the story of “the marriage of an aristocratic prince and a commoner princess”, but rather regards it as an investment in the future.

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Because he knew, or in other words, his father knew that Elisande's future would be extraordinary.

"Is something wrong, Bennett?" She stopped and asked out of politeness, but she couldn't hide the indifference in her tone.

"Ellie, if possible, I would like to invite you to have dinner at the 'Eagle and Nightsaber' in Uptown." Bennett said with great restraint.

"I don't have time tonight, sorry."
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