Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Huh, I'm finally back."

Feeling the abundance of arcane energy around him, Aristophan stretched out and let out a sigh of relief.

He did not rush to leave the secret room, but turned on the screen and began to calculate his own gains this time:

Kanai's Box (2.0)

Owner: Aristophane Windrunner

Race: High Elf/Human/Unknown

Occupation: high-level junior occultist/dimensional wizard/low-level ranger

Expertise:

【Advanced occultist expertise】Grandmaster

【Azeroth Master Expertise】Expert

【Alchemy Expertise】Master

【Forging Expertise】Master

【Enchanting Expertise】Master

Anchor location: Harry Potter (frozen) / Marvel universe Earth-199999 (frozen) / DCEU universe (frozen) / unknown plane (20.03%)

Main / branch mission: none

The information given on the originally very simple system interface became fragmented, and the tasks disappeared.

"Well, is this asking me to play freely?" Aristophanes thought, "I guess I have to wait until the next time the plane opens!"

Then he took out a long scroll, which read: Krypton Technology One, and he took out nearly thirty such scrolls one after another, not only of Krypton technology, but also such as " A wide variety of magic side records such as "Neb's Order Magic", "Ironic Magic", and "Hell Demon Research".

"I have mastered these things seven or eighty-eight. The next task is to replicate the technology of Krypton on Azeroth. Of course, it would be better if you can get the remains of Titan." Aristophane shakes Shaking his head, "But I am afraid that the Quel'tha Arras alone is not strong enough, I have to think about it..."

After sorting out the collected books and scrolls, Aristophan stood up. At this time, a knock on the door came into his ears:

"Aristophane, are you awake? I think the protective circle in the secret room has been closed."

The wizard mage stretched out his hand to open the door, and the dusty Sylvanas appeared in front of him. He was in a daze, and the girl in front of him was a lot more mature than the last time he met.

"You finally woke up!" The female ranger hugged him all of a sudden, her voice muffled: "I thought it would take a while for you to open the door."

Aristophan patted her on the back, and at this moment Markdos also moved over: "Master, you are finally awake! Miss Sylvanas comes to see you every day."

The ranger took a deep breath when he heard the words and got out of the arms of the mage.

"Well, how long have I been in retreat this time, Markdos?"

"Two hundred and thirty-one days in the fifty years of the elf calendar, master."

"Did something happen in the territory?"

"No, everything is proceeding steadily according to your plan," Sylvanas opened his mouth to tell him what happened recently, and Aristophanes noticed that the rank on Sylvanas had been replaced by a representative. Captain Ranger".

"Those Zuaman trolls have also become very cautious, and because we have opened up the water route, those Zuaman trolls have not harassed our supply team for a long time. Of course, there will still be trolls in the forest to the south. We fight."

The wizard mage nodded: "What about the other aspects?"

"I only know about the changes in the battle. I guess you have to ask Frewen and the others." Sylvanas sneered twice. "But recently the council has started discussing Windrunner Harbor. , But they were all blocked by my mother."

"Okay, I get it. When I finish taking a shower, I will go to the hall to find Taranas."

Soon the administrators of the Farstrider Territory gathered together under the call of Aristophanes, and the Elf Mage also greeted them one by one and began to inquire.

"Frewin, how is agricultural production now?"

"The production team led by Ms. Miluen and Mr. Remulos has helped us a lot. The land reclamation on both sides of the Allendal Lake has also proceeded very smoothly. Up to now, we have more than two thousand acres of land. There are more than one hundred and fifty farmers and thirty druid apprentices farming."

After the agricultural director Frewin finished speaking, the new commercial director Alina Yuanbu began to report: "In Quel'Thalas, we mainly sell some high-end wines, including the finest moonlight and daylight wines. For special reasons, this part of the income is not too high.

But we can earn more than 5,000 gold coins every quarter through sea routes every year. Throwing away brewing costs, storage costs and transportation costs, the net profit last year has reached 11 thousand gold coins, and this number is still there. Rising, it is expected that there will be 13-15 thousand this year. "

She paused and waited until the air-conditioning in the meeting room ended, and continued: "At the same time, in accordance with the order of Your Excellency Aristophane, we will release about 20 pieces of fine quality enchanted jewelry and some sets every quarter. Armor, these things have brought us extremely high profits."

"Good job, Alina." Taranas couldn't help but praise.

"It's really good. It seems that it was a wise choice to give you the position of business director." Aristophanes nodded slightly, and then turned his attention to the transportation and exploration supervisor on the other side. He came to Yuanyuan with them back then. Kars at the Walker Camp.

"Up to now, the Farstrider Camp has more than 15 large ocean-going merchant ships. The main route is from Windrunner Port to Northrend and Phoenix Port in the north. This route provides us with a large amount of rare ores and herbs. At the same time, the rich fishery resources in the North have also greatly reduced the territorial meat cost."

As he spoke, Karls unfolded a map on the table in the middle, with red routes drawn on it. While explaining to everyone, he marked on the map: "According to your request~www.wuxiaspot.com~ To the south, we mainly cooperate with the Sons of the Night and the Proudmoore family to form a joint caravan, and Kul Tiras will sail. We delivered goods, and the Sons of Night delivered people and technology, and through the two ports of Suramar and Boralus, we connected Kalimdor, the Broken Isles, Kul Tiras and Quel'Thalas together. "

"How is the situation now?"

"After several attempts, it is fairly stable. Sometimes some pirates and naga will interfere with our voyage. At the same time, the changeable weather is also our worst enemy. However, these problems are on the side of Nightborne and Kul Tiras. There seems to be a solution, they let us not worry."

"What about material reserves?"

At this time, a female elf stood up: "We now have seventeen war-ready warehouses, six are filled with grain, five are stored with a large number of magic crystals, and the other several store various weapons and equipment. War preparation materials."

"Anything else? If not, it's up to you, Adrian."

Adrian stood up a little awkwardly: "Uh, His Majesty Anasteria is still the same. The council has been dead for a long time after the last demon invasion, but there are signs of getting ready to move recently. Specific information may be needed. You can only understand it by going to Silvermoon City yourself."

Aristophan frowned, but looking at Adrien's appearance, he realized that he was really not used to this intelligence work.

"I see, you sit down first."

Then the elf mage stood up, looked at the people sitting next to him, and said, "I already know the general situation. Next, I will check the various places. You are ready."

"Understand!" everyone replied in unison.

Taranas Windrunner was sitting beside him, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.