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Chapter 124

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How strong was Garona?

This had always been a question mark.

The legendary assassin who would be infamous for killing King Laing in the "future" was still a half-orc who fought for the humans she loved. It was simple. The whole tribe was against her, and no clan was willing to accept her. But the humans, especially Laing and Lothar, chose to accept her.

This made Garona, who had lived a miserable life as a slave, feel warmth in her heart.

Perhaps it was to repay a debt of gratitude, or some other emotion, Garona's performance was very pure and straightforward.

With a light stomp of her feet, the two curved bone daggers in Garona's hands were already hanging upside down like a crescent moon. Before she attacked, there was a distance of ten meters between her and Medivh.

For many mages, this was a safe distance, and they could clearly see each other's every move.

But in the blink of an eye, the sharp blade of the dagger was less than two centimeters above the back of Medivh's neck.

[Shadow Step]

A unique skill for thieves. Garona relied on it to easily cross such a long distance, disappear from the shadows, and then reappear in the shadows. When her dagger approached Medivh's vital point, Duque also felt a chill in his heart.

Why did he cooperate with Lothar and the Medivh possessed by Sargeras to argue? Wasn't it to attract Medivh's attention and give Garona a chance to deliver a fatal blow?

In order to cover Garona, Duque even rushed to use [Calm and Mind] and [Pyroblast] before Garona could attack, and instantly threw a blinding fireball in front of Medivh.

Duque did his best.

Even if at this moment, Du Ke wasn't the person involved in this attack, he was still able to clearly understand how fierce and dangerous this attack was.

There was no terrifying aura of stars exploding above her head, causing the world to collapse, nor was there any thunder. Gahrona's dagger did not carry a trace of smoke, there was no sharp sound of wind breaking, and there was not even a trace of aura.

If one had to ask what it was like, it would be a kind of "hunting" that was close to animal instinct.

Yes, Medivh was the prey, and Gahrona was the hunter.

Even though they were 10 meters apart, Duque still felt that he would not be able to dodge this attack.

This was a real world. Perhaps Medivh was very powerful, but in the end, Medivh was still a mortal. One would feel pain if they were injured, and if they were seriously injured, they would die.

If Gahrona could kill Medivh in a second, it would be a joyous occasion.

Unfortunately, there were no ifs …

If time was a fast-forward movie, then it would definitely be frozen at this moment.

There shouldn't be any sound in the air, but the moment Gahrona appeared behind Medivh, a strange gurgling sound came from the air.

Duque, Lothar, and Gahrona discovered at the same time that the air in the workshop that was illuminated by the warm sunlight was frozen in less than a hundredth of a second.

This effect was completely the super upgraded version of Duque's [Da Song's Cold Prison].

Under the effect of Medivh's vast magical power, all the water vapor in the entire workshop was frozen into a white mist, and then turned into sand-like ice particles that fell like dust.

The 12 huge pillars were instantly covered with white frost, and every place in the workshop that had water in it was instantly frozen. When water froze, its volume would increase. The ice cubes from different places collided fiercely for the limited space, and then there was the sound of ice cubes shattering.

Duque's big fireball and Lothar's charge were both interrupted by the huge wave of cold air that gushed out of Medivh's body, and the two were almost blown away. And Gahrona, who was in the frozen core area, turned into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

Not only Gahrona, but the space several meters in diameter around Medivh was also frozen because of the cold air.

The frozen Gahrona's posture was very beautiful. She lifted her left knee and straightened her right leg. Her arms that were like the wings of a white crane almost completed the final joint attack and stabbed the sharp blade into Medivh's neck.

It was just a little bit, but it became a huge chasm.

Medivh turned around with a face full of anger, and looked back at Gahrona who had turned into an ice sculpture with a determined expression without a trace of hesitation.

"Bastard!"

Lothar seemed to be a little confused as to why Medivh was so angry. Originally, in Lothar's imagination, Gahrona was already a dead person. As long as Medivh broke Gahrona's ice sculpture with his staff, this extremely straightforward half-orc beauty in his impression would immediately die.

Medivh did hit it with the head of his staff. A crack on the ice sculpture quickly spread in all directions. This blow, which was infused with some magical power, brought about a strange reaction on Gahrona's body, and the crack spread from Gahrona's strong body.

Pieces of ice, big and small, peeled off from Gahrona's body like a broken mask. With the loudest cracking sound, when the shattered ripples spread to Gahrona's entire body, Gahrona, who was already a little dazed from the freezing air, fell out of the ice sculpture while shivering.

However, the moment she saw Medivh's face, Gahrona's face was filled with incomparable stubbornness.

Medivh hit Gahrona.

Yes, he hit her!

He hit her with his fists!

The dignified Magic-level Medivh actually hit Gahrona in front of the dumbfounded Lothar and the imaginative Duque.

"You bitch! You actually want to kill me? " With a punch, Gahrona's left face suddenly had a bruise. Because of the green skin of the Orcs, this was actually not obvious.

"Why can't I kill you?" Gahrona, who had temporarily lost the ability to move because of the ice, asked stubbornly.

"Bitch! Why don't you think about who spared your life. Let an assassin like you who pretended to be an emissary live. You actually don't know how to be grateful, and you still want to kill me? "Medivh, or perhaps Sargeras was still angry, punched her again.

"Hmph! It's my greatest shame to be possessed by a weak male like you! "

Wait! Something seems wrong!

Lothar's facial muscles instantly froze.

And Duque suddenly remembered a secret — that was the story of a savior named Medivh in the 'future'.

Medivh: One of the founders of the New Tirisfal Council. In order to resist the invasion of the World of Azeroth by the ancient gods, he ran around everywhere. In particular, this Medivh was a mix of Orcs, Draenei, humans, and Titans.

That's right! He was the child of Medivh and Gahrona.

Gahrona used to be one of the assassins sent by Gul 'dan to pretend to be an emissary and assassinate Medivh.

Medivh killed all the Orc assassins except Gahrona. Then Gahrona was sent back to deliver a message to Gul 'dan, and Gul' dan sent her to Medivh's side as a spy to serve the interests of the Orcs.

The Maddy civilization knew all of this, but they kept her here.

The official explanation in the game was that two lonely souls were attracted to each other.

This description was so artistic …

Now it didn't seem artistic at all. It was clearly someone's dirty words when he was having a headache. Whether it was Medivh's dirty words or Sargeras's dirty words, this was no longer important. The important thing was that this kind of dirty words almost blinded Duque's dog eyes.

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