Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 31 Accident
"Heart of Order, analyze the fireball spell model node."

"Consume 100 experience, whether to analyze."

"Analysis."

"-100 experience, start analyzing."

The experience value is 32.

During the analysis of Fireball in Heart of Order, Karl sat on the ground and drew the structure of Fireball on the ground, saying: "I believe all mages are very familiar with the spell model of Fireball."

"However, due to differences in aptitude, talent, and casting skills, the casting time is also very different. The fastest one casts a spell in 1 second, and the slowest 5 seconds still fails."

The mages present nodded in agreement.

"My idea is to thoroughly analyze the model of the fireball first, then re-optimize it, and finally be able to freely control the casting time of the fireball."

"Fireball spell model node analysis completed"

Karl marked the analysis results of the fireball technique on the spell model he had just drawn, and then said: "This is what I have so far. These three nodes are related to the casting time of the spell. We only need to analyze these thoroughly and optimize them. That's it."

This is the sound of footsteps coming from behind. When he looked up, he saw John sitting opposite Karl staring at him dumbfounded. Karl turned his head and saw Dunn walking up and down the stairs with the members of the 1st team of the security station.

"Dun," Carl greeted, and then John pulled him up from the ground and ran to the other side of the basement.

"Public Security Station, run!"

"What's wrong with the police station, I didn't cause trouble, why did I run?" Carl asked with a puzzled face.

John smiled wryly, "You didn't cause trouble, we did. Now all the research of Wuhuoqiu is illegal, and he didn't apply to the Magic Association."

"Why?" Carl was shocked.

"Because after the explosion in the magic practice field last time, the Mage Association blocked us!"

"Damn!" Carl was furious, "You guys have screwed me over!"

Carl picked up speed and quickly left the others behind, climbing up the stairs on the other side of the basement.

The stairs were dark and covered with fine stone particles. Karl climbed up to the end of the stairs with hands and feet.

A wooden plank was covering the top of the stairs. Carl pushed the wooden plank away and poked his head out quietly.

The moonlight fell, and the yard was quiet. Carl tiptoed to push the wooden board and slipped out.

"do not move."

A knight wearing armor and holding a shield and long sword rushed towards Karl quickly, his face was hidden and could not be seen clearly through the helmet.

"Mage Armor."

As soon as Karl arrived and cast the mage armor, he was knocked to the ground by the shield, and then four fully armed guards appeared around him, with five long swords shining coldly on his neck.

Carl quickly raised his hands, indicating that he was not malicious.

"Carl, why are you here?" The knight opened the mask of his helmet, revealing his hidden face, Captain Smith of the security team.

Before Carl could answer, he saw Dunn lift the formwork covering the stairs, get out, and walked over quickly, saying, "Run, you kid, run again!"

"I haven't done anything shameful, why are you arresting me?"

"Then why did you see me running?" Dunn asked casually.

"Conditional reflex," Carl shrugged, "I want to run when I see someone chasing me."

After a while, several other members of the security station brought together the mages of the Five Fireball Club.

"Take them all away!" Dunn ordered.

"Why catch me," Carl argued.

"Gathering a crowd to conduct dangerous magic research without applying to the Mage Association!"

"But I'm just a temporary worker, and I received the task at the notice board."

"Do you know this law in Dalaran?" Dunn asked.

"do not know."

"Take it away and carry out legal education."

"No no no, I know."

"If you know the law and break the law, take it away."

"Damn!" Carl was depressed.

"Don't worry, I will let you out if you find out that there is no problem," Smith comforted beside him.

"I'm wondering, with so many cases in the police station, can you do something more meaningful when you have so much time," Carl complained as he followed Dunn obediently.

"We were looking for clues on Shell Street, and we heard an explosion. Of course we will come and take a look."

"so?"

Dunn nodded, "I'm accepting your suggestion to re-investigate Shell Street and look for clues of the black wolf."

"I'm such a fool!" Carl howled remorsefully, "How can I be so unlucky!"

"How does it feel to be hit by the shi you pull?"

"Ah ah ah ah! I rely on it!"

There are a total of 3 prisons in Dalaran, the largest is the Violet Prison, in which all kinds of demons, ghosts, void demons, ancient creatures, etc. are imprisoned.

The remaining two prisons are under the jurisdiction of the Sword of Dawn, and the smallest one is in the headquarters between the dawns, where criminals who committed mistakes and have not yet been tried are locked up.

"Go in!" The prison guard pushed Karl into a room.

Then Dunn and the others were pushed into another room.

Sitting on the other side of the room, four burly men smiled ferociously at Carl, showing their yellow teeth.

Carl turned around and quickly tried to communicate with the prison guards, "We are together, can I go to that room?"

"That room is full."

"Bang!" Carl turned around and saw that the prison guards had locked the door and left.

Sitting in the corner of the room, the four strong men opposite him stared at him with malicious eyes.

"Cut," Carl rolled his eyes and ignored it, trying to take out the paper from the magic pocket to continue the fireball research just now, but remembered that the magic pocket had been confiscated by the guards before entering the prison.

There are no walls between the prison rooms, but simple wooden grilles. The gaps between the grilles can prevent the prisoners from escaping and achieve the purpose, that is, to save the budget and to monitor the prisoners at any time.

"Do you have any paper?" Karl said to the mages in the other room through the gap between the wooden grilles.

The crowd shook their heads.

Four strong men stood up and walked towards Karl.

Carl found that he was surrounded by four strong men. The leading strong man smiled and said, "Elf, I heard that you are looking for paper?"

"Yeah, can you lend me a few and return them when I go out," Carl asked.

"No problem," the four strong men tugged on their pants, showing malicious smiles, and continued, "But there is a price."

"The prison guards are right next to you. Aren't you afraid of being discovered for bullying people like this?" Carl said calmly.

"What are you afraid of, what we do, we will die sooner or later, why not enjoy it now!"

"Hahaha!" Presumptuous laughter filled the cell.

"Little elf, we advise you to be obedient, so that at least your life can be guaranteed!"

"Believe it or not, I'm calling the guards now!" Looking at the prisoners who were dancing to death, Karl tried to save them one last time.

"The guards don't care about the fights between the prisoners. Even if you shout your throat, no one will come to save you!"

(End of this chapter)