Chapter 23 Beyond Greatness

Medivh at this moment is not the bearded man later, he is younger and more handsome at this moment: a pair of deep blue eyes full of wisdom as if they can see through the past and future of the world, calm and full of mysterious charm. His shoulder-length wavy hair is brown and flaxen, which makes him look very artistic. With his fit figure, he is completely handsome.

As the guardian of the Stormwind Kingdom and even the entire world of Azeroth, as the childhood friend of the Storm King Ryan, and as the Grand Mage of the Stormwind City Court, Medivh's status is extremely lofty.

And he doesn't often appear in Stormwind City. More often, he will do experiments and research in his Karazhan Mage Tower in the far southeast of Stormwind City in the Deadwind Path.

As long as he shows up, who will not give him face?

But Duke did just that.

If Duke's favor from Medivh just now attracted all kinds of envy and hatred from apprentices and even mages, then at this moment, all eyes on Duke have become the same - laugh!

"Boy! Do you know who you rejected just now? Medivh! The strongest mage in the world, the patron saint of Azeroth, Medivh!"

"Boy! Even if it's because of your ignorance, it's too much!"

Various voices rang out from all around, but when Medivh raised his hand, all the voices disappeared instantly.

Medivh was not angry, but asked Duke with a smile.

"Duke boy, are you sure you know who I am? To be trained under the strongest mage is not an opportunity that every qualified mage apprentice can have. I have been the guardian of the world for so long, and I just accept I was an apprentice of Khadgar. If you don't know me well, I can explain to you what you can gain by becoming my apprentice."

"No—I know exactly who you are. But please allow me to say no." Duke said firmly.

What a joke! Become Medivh's disciple at this time?

That's a big deal!

That's right, from anyone's point of view at this time, becoming the disciple of the world's strongest mage Medivh is an extremely glorious thing, and it is the highest honor of being a mortal. If it were the remaining 99.9999% of Azeroth's beings, they would kneel and lick them, shouting three times, "Master, please be respected by your disciple!".

However, in the world of Azeroth, only the hardcore player Duke will seriously remember what is on Medivh.

In Duke's field of vision, there is a big "pit" chiseled on Medivh's forehead!

At this point in time, Medivh is the biggest pit in the world! none of them!

Why? Because Medivh is possessed by Sargeras, the boss of the Burning Legion at this moment——

Possessed!

Possessed!

Possessed!

Things are very important, so repeat it three times!

Who is Sargeras?

At the beginning of this world, a group of races with supernatural powers—that is, Titans—formed the Pantheon and began their journey of creation. Sargeras is the Titan warrior responsible for defeating many evil creatures on the journey of creation.

About 25,000 years ago, Sargeras betrayed the Pantheon Council, became the Demon King, created the Burning Legion, and began his Burning Crusade with the purpose of destroying the experimental results of other Titans.

Sargeras was such a bombshell that he easily destroyed world after world until he came across the world of Azeroth. Here, his demon legion was resisted by a coalition of colorful dragons. The Burning Legion failed.

Since then, the forces of demons have tried again and again to capture Azeroth, but failed. About 300 years ago, Medivh's mother, Aegwynn, the guardian of the previous generation, went to a place called Northrend to stop a group of demons who were hunting dragons, and then encountered Sargeras.

Even more fortified, she defeated the demon king and sealed his body in an ancient night elf ruins, but he did not find that the soul of Sargeras was lurking in her body.

As she gave birth to Medivh, Sargeras' soul also sneaked into Medivh's body. After Medivh became an adult, Sargeras almost completely controlled Medivh, so Medivh would appear neurotic from time to time , only a few times his own soul controls his body.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the subsequent suffering events in the world of Azeroth, the first and biggest boss was Medivh standing in front of Duke.

Duke never thought that his extremely excellent performance would actually attract Medivh.

If he was still delusional in the past few seconds that the world had changed, would Medivh happen to be the 20% different, or something changed.

The system elf said: "It has been detected that an extremely evil and powerful demonic will is spying on you... Combat power assessment, your chance of victory is infinitely close to zero, please avoid it quickly."

This made Duke no longer hesitate, and decisively refused!

The surrounding mages almost wanted to attack Duke, but Medivh raised his hand again, making a gesture of silence.

"Duke Marcus, huh? Can I hear your reasoning?"

Duke's mind was spinning rapidly. He knew that if he didn't give a suitable and reasonable reason, things might go bad today.

He already smelled a bad premonition that he would fall from the edge of the cliff into the abyss at any time.

"Dear Guardian Medivh. You are great."

Duke's opening remarks calmed the anger of the mages a little.

"However, since I know my talent, my dream is greater than greatness." Duke raised his head proudly, as if he wanted to promote the dream of a teenager.

"Huh?" Medivh showed a slight surprise on his face, and immediately smiled: "Continue!"

Unknowingly, Duke's voice raised an octave, and his clear voice seemed to brighten up the entire hall.

"So I was thinking, if I become a disciple of you, the greatest mage Medivh. Then no matter what great achievements I make in the future, no matter how many times I save the world, in the eyes of the world, this should be Yes. Because I am the guardian Medivh's disciple! The best disciple taught by a great teacher. Then I will live under your halo forever, and people will only remember me as Medivh's disciple Duke. And Not the great mage Duke Marcus."

Duke's sentiments were condensed in the powerful words.

The perception of being a time traveler!

As a junior with dreams and goals!

The feeling of being a young man who is eager to break out in a different world!

If Duke had said this in class or on any social media before crossing, even if he hadn’t won applause from all the halls, he would at least have won the elders a knowing smile.

But here, what Duke waited for was a roar of thunder.

"presumptuous--"