Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

　　 Early the next morning, Aristophanes bought a map of the United States at the front desk of the hotel, and then he discovered that Mount Hood was in the northwestern part of the United States, which did not match his target route.

But while he was still hesitating, a car suddenly stopped in front of the hotel restaurant, and then two men and women in suits and sunglasses walked in. They looked around and saw Aristophanes and went straight to him. Come.

　　 "Hello, are you Mr. Flitwick?"

　　 Aristophanes looked at the two Indian boys, put away the map on the table, and nodded: "Yes, may I ask you?"

　　 "I'm Gary, she is Petunia, and we are the shaman candidates for the Nez Perce tribe in the reserve."

　　 Aristophane looked at the two men in suits and leather shoes in front of him, a little confused about the current situation.

　　 "Are you here for?"

"From the moment you set foot on the Moxican tribe site, the nature elves have been paying attention to you. Now we are entrusted by the great shaman to lead you to meet him. Please rest assured that you are the one who nature takes care of. We It won't hurt you."

　　 Of course, Aristophanes is not afraid, he is also a mage anyway, and he is also very curious whether this great shaman of Nez Peres can provide him with what he wants.

　　 "Well, is the place where your big shaman lives far from here? Do I need to pack my things and leave the room?"

　　 "Not far, just northwest outside the city. It takes an hour to drive. Before we came, the big shaman said that everything is up to you."

　　 "Okay, wait a minute, I'll check out." Aristophanes became more and more curious about who this big shaman was.

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　　 Aristophanes was sitting in the car bound for Oregon, and the shaman candidate named Petunia was driving. Looking at the Great Plains outside the window, Aristophanes recalled the scene of meeting the Great Shaman:

　　 In the tribal settlement of Nez Pers, he saw the big shaman of the two in a tent. It was a typical Indian old man with a brown shawl, a traditional Indian crown on his head, and oil paint on his face, leaning on a thick totem.

　　 After seeing Aristophanes, he motioned to Aristophanes to sit down.

During the conversation, the two learned that the Nez Perce tribe used to live in the mountains and plateaus of the northwestern United States, and Mount Hood was one of their holy mountains. Later, they surrendered under the offensive of the troops and entered Oklahoma. Reserve area for horses.

　　 When talking about the dream Aristophanes had last night, the big shaman told him that this was the story of the moose god. In the legend of the Indians, the young man named Feigir died soon after returning.

　　 The big shaman believed that this was the favor of the spirit of nature to Aristophanes, and Aristophanes took the opportunity to ask about the location of the Lake of Dead Souls. The shaman gave him an old map with the location of the Dead Soul Lake, which happened to be beside the ruins of their tribe. In exchange, Aristophanes left some alchemy potions that did not have a barrier to use but worked very well.

　　 Then Aristophane and the shaman candidate named Penny began their journey to the Lake of the Dead at Mount Hood.

　　 After three days of travel, the two finally reached Mount Hood. At noon, Aristophane and Petunia sat on the ground at the tribal site of Nez Pers in Mount Hood.

　　 Aristophane looked at Petunia on the opposite side and lit a bunch of vanilla. As he inhaled, Aristophane slowly closed his eyes.

　　 "You are here, outsider." A moose **** appeared in front of Aristophanes.

　　 "Hello, Moose God, I will come to your appointment."

　　 "I know where you are here. Take that little shaman to the lake in the forest next to me at midnight. Let's meet there."

　　 After talking about Aristophanes, he woke up.

　　 By the edge of a large lake next to the tribal ruins, Aristophane and Petunia are waiting for midnight.

　　 As the moon gradually rose, fog gradually formed on the lake. As the fog rose, the shadows of the mountains in the distance gradually disappeared, and the lake gradually made waves. Accompanied by the sound of splashing water, a huge silver-white moose slowly walked out of the lake bottom.

　　 Seeing this animal, Petunia dressed in traditional clothes quickly knelt down, her forehead touched the pebble by the lake, and she kept saying some Nez Perce spells.

　　 "Hello, wizard." The Moose God walked to Aristophanes, lowered his head and said.

"Ah? Oh, hello, moose god." Aristophane was shocked by the size of the moose god. He raised his head. This beautiful silver-white animal has a shoulder height of approximately 250cm and a body length of approximately 310cm. Any moose that Tofin saw on the road was two laps older.

　　 "Then what do you want me to do?"

　　 "It's like this, I know you are looking for ancient knowledge. Let's exchange it, and use the magic in your body to exchange my mysterious knowledge here."

　　 Aristophane understood why he would be paid attention to by nature elves. His secret power can seduce even such magical creatures as unicorns, not to mention animal elves such as the moose god.

　　 "Okay, honorable moose spirit."

Then Aristophan commissioned Petunia to go to the wizarding settlement in Portland to purchase some materials and necessities for him, and then settled down on the site of Nez Peres, and went to the lake to conduct knowledge and exchanges with the moose **** every night. The exchange of magic.

　　 He also released the unicorn from the space box. Originally, the unicorn was very unhappy when she saw someone robbing her for food, and she didn’t know what the moose **** said to her, so she no longer minded. Instead, she heard about the moose **** with Aristophane and Petunia. Lectures.

　　As a traditional Indian deity, Moose is naturally aware of the Indians’ knowledge and heritage of shamanism. Although the Indians have fallen, shamanism still has its uniqueness. Moreover, the moose **** did not know how many years he had lived on this land. He even knew part of the knowledge of North American wizards, which was beyond Aristophanes' expectations.

　　 After a month of learning, Aristophanes also learned the knowledge of Indian shamans and benefited a lot, and his biggest gain was that he had a better understanding of Animagus. According to the information provided by the Moose God, every Indian shaman is a perfect Animagus. Therefore, on a full moon night, he carried out the first "Indian Animagus" transformation based on the knowledge provided by the moose god.

　　 Under the gaze of the moose god, the unicorn, and Petunia, he mobilized his own secret energy and recited the spell of shaman transformation.

　　 When the smoke that accompanied him gradually dispersed, a blue moose that was much smaller than the moose **** appeared where he was standing.

At this moment, the unicorn immediately came up, circled him curiously, and then next to him, sticking out his tongue and licking the moose~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I found it could be licked, immediately He started rubbing his head against his face.

　　 "How do you feel?" Moose God asked.

　　 "It feels... very strange, it is a completely different experience from the transformation of Animagus written in the book." Aristophane shook his head, shaking off the unicorn's drool. He walked a few steps, and then the ground became human again.

"It's okay. According to the message that the shamans passed to me, many people couldn't restrain their impulses when they transformed for the first time. You can be so perfect the first time you transform. I wonder if you should sigh your talent. Or you are more suitable to be a great shaman than a wizard."

　　 Aristophane looked at the reminder from the system just now: Ding, learned the Indian shaman transformation technique-moose, and then shook his head: "I pursue wisdom and nature, but I am not trapped by knowledge and order."

　　 Then he said to the Moose God and Petunia: "A month has passed, and I will continue my travel."

　　 The moose **** seemed to have known that Aristophanes was leaving, and he was not surprised, but nodded: "I hope we will see you again when we have a chance. Thank you for your magic power. I can live in seclusion for a long time."

　　 Petunia also learned a lot from Moose God and Aristophanes this month, and can already serve as the shaman of the tribe. She was very reluctant to let go of the teacher, but there was no way to refuse.

Aristophane didn’t care. He took out a small moose badge and handed it to Petunia. Then he took out a slender silver chain with a maple leaf hung underneath and wrapped it around the huge horn of the moose god: " Two gadgets are left for you as a souvenir."

　　 After speaking, he cast the Transfiguration Curse again, and used his horns to provoke the backpack on the ground. After Penny tied it up, he signaled to a person and a beast, and took advantage of the night to lead the unicorn out of the Lake of the Dead.