It sounds very exaggerated, but in fact it was because the ice circuit Duke had made before was too shoddy. The magic model that was randomly searched from the Karazhan library was definitely a helpless move by Duke.
Fortunately, rebuilding the magic circuit is not as troublesome as practicing meridians in the martial arts novels before Duke traveled through time.
Although magic circuits are an important source of mana for mages to cast spells, magic circuits can be modified and even transplanted.
Ice Circuit is a bit like installing an air conditioner in the body. To put it simply, as long as there is a channel to continuously transport the heat in the body, the cooling effect can be achieved. To make it more complicated, it requires various things, such as filtering the air sucked into the air conditioner, mixing it with the fresh air outside, cooling it down, and then transporting it back to where it is needed.
The same is true for the top-level Ice Circuit.
Compared with the ordinary and popular Ice Circuit, Ice Crown is undoubtedly much better.
First of all, theoretically, the maximum number of elemental planes that can be connected at the same time is 128, and the number of inlets for absorbing ice elements from the atmosphere is 256. The ordinary version has 3 planes and 12 inlets.
The second is stability and anti-interference. The regular version has only one connection method, and if it is broken, it is broken. Ice Crown uses multiple threads with different frequencies to connect at the same time. If a few are broken, there are others that can be supplemented.
Next is coordination. Antonidas's advanced product designed a magic circuit array that can mix the ice elements of various elemental planes with different output per unit time, and finally transform them into a unified flow to be injected into the next level circuit system.
The last step is filtering. The Ice Crown will automatically determine the purity requirements of the ice elements in the circuit according to the owner's physical condition. The more mottled ice elements that are swept away will gather in the Arcane Fire Circuit and merge with the elements swept away by the Arcane Fire to form a new magic, Chaos Frostfire Missile.
This magical attack composed of impurities cannot attack stronger spellcasters, but it can have unexpected effects when used against certain creatures with extraordinary self-healing abilities.
After reading the introduction to the Icecrown magic circuit, Duke was very happy. However, he had to be on guard. This was the territory of Dalaran, so Duke would not practice Icecrown here.
"It seems that we should find time to go back to Karazhan."
Just as Duke was about to bid farewell to Antonidas, Duke's nosy System AI helped him scan the contents of the letter.
It read: "Dear senior brother, you should repay the favor you owe me. Give the Ice Crown to Duke. I hope he can help me take care of my baby daughter Ilucia. You can't refuse, otherwise I will expose the fact that you peeped at me taking a bath twenty years ago!"
The signature is: "Your most beloved junior sister Janice."
Duke is really blind, he seems to have discovered some secret of the chaos in the social circle. However, seeing that Mrs. Janice still maintains a very good beauty at this age, we can know that Janice must have been a great beauty when she was young.
But twenty years ago, Antonidas should have been nearly sixty years old.
Well, this guy is really an old man.
Duke pretended not to see such gossip.
Anyway, Duke bid farewell to Antonidas solemnly, but when he came out he was surprised to find that Kael'thas was still waiting for him.
"Uh, Your Highness, you..." Duke originally wanted to say 'you are so free', but he changed his words when the words came to his lips: "I am really ashamed that you waited for me for so long."
The high elf prince is as dazzlingly handsome as ever, with white teeth that can be used in toothpaste advertisements and long golden hair that can be used in shampoo advertisements. Before Duke traveled through time, he would have been an absolutely national-level handsome guy.
Well, Duke is humble in words, but in reality, he is jealous.
Kael'thas' smile was as friendly as ever: "I am the one who should be ashamed. I have seen a lot of magical communications and magical images, and I also think that the existence of orcs is a nightmare for the entire world of Azeroth. Whether as a member of the continent or as a member of the Kirin Tor, I should join the war. Unfortunately, no one can escape his or her origin. Since I cannot go to the battlefield, I can only help you in this way. Because this is also to help the Alliance."
Duke suddenly sighed, Kael'thas was indeed a good young man. If there hadn't been a series of tragedies and conspiracies surrounding him in later generations, he would definitely have been the kind of idol-level existence who was a three-good student when he was young, one of the top ten outstanding young people when he grew up, and perhaps even a great leader model when he was older.
Okay, Duke took back the idea of killing Kael'thas and getting a phoenix.
"Thank you for your help, Your Highness."
"If possible, I hope you can call me Kael'thas, and I also hope to call you Duke."
"Well, Duke, is there anything else you want to do?"
"Um, can you help me find Miss Ilucia Barov?"
"She seems to still be in class. I can have someone notify her. However, I know a good place where we can drink tea and chat while waiting for Miss Barov."
What Kael'thas said is indeed a good place.
Duke didn't know how to describe this place. Generally speaking, this hotel called "Magic Hotel" has the functions of catering, entertainment and gathering. This hotel next to the central square of Dalaran is more like an elegant salon.
Sitting in the private room on the second floor of the hotel, looking at the square brick pattern with purple as the main tone under your feet, and then casting your sight to the high and low houses in the distance, all with purple as the main tone, it is really a unique experience.
This is the city of Dalaran before it was destroyed. The architectural style of this city of Dalaran is similar to the sky city that floats in the sky in later generations.
Most of them are purple torch-like pillars or towers: flame-shaped or round roofs, with torch-like gold edges and slender white columns below. It looks a bit like the Middle Eastern architectural style before Duke traveled through time.
Sipping the light red wine, Duke watched the wizards and magic apprentices coming and going. He listened carefully and found that almost everyone was talking about magic or something related to magic. There was almost no talk about orcs, and it was impossible to tell that the dark cloud of war had already covered the entire northern continent.
"It's peaceful, isn't it?" Kael'thas asked.
"Yeah. I don't feel the smell of war."
"In fact, it does have an impact. Because of the coming of the war, in July, the entire kingdom had already converted 70% of the fields that were originally used to grow plants for magic raw materials to grow food. At the same time, the parliament announced a ban on any large-scale or high-risk experiments, and all combat mages have canceled their vacations and are on standby 24 hours a day. Alas, the war is really too terrible. If such a war continues for a few years, I really can't imagine what Dalaran will become."