Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Linu Moville, Aristophane, who had just returned from Quel'Thalas, was watching Fimsera devouring the flesh on the table, and the **** scene caused others to stay far away.

"Father, what kind of meat is this?"

"The crocodile from the Swamp of Sorrows just killed yesterday. I heard Isarios say that this crocodile meat suits the taste of dragons. What do you think?"

"Well, I think it's not as delicious as the fish in the lake..." Fimsera's aggrieved voice sounded in Aristophane's mind, "Although the crocodile has a lot of meat, the fish in the lake tastes better! "

Aristophane smiled and knocked its head: "You can really eat! But tomorrow morning there will be a new catch, and I will let the fishermen save some for you then."

"Okay, okay! But isn't Aunt Vereesa here? Why let the fishermen keep it for us?"

"I will take them to the human world tomorrow morning. Some elves have come from the north. I need to meet them."

"Huh? Can't you take me there?"

"You are still too young, Fimsera, I'm afraid it will be bad for your health to take you out of here hastily, so let's talk about it when you get older."

"Okay," Phimsera lowered her head and looked at the unfinished crocodile meat on the table. A fierce color flashed in her eyes, and she bit off a large piece of meat, and passed it to the wizard mage. Then, "Don't worry, father, I won't be picky eaters anymore!"

Seeing the gorging young dragon, Aristophane smiled and shook his head, got up and left here.

On the other side of the sea, after almost two weeks of voyage, the farstriders led by Li Leisa left Kul Tiras, and Stormwind City was already in sight.

"Sylvanas, what are you doing?"

"Ah, mother, I'm practicing archery." The female ranger was aiming at the sea with an ordinary short bow in a daze, and hurriedly closed up when she saw someone coming.

"..." Li Leisa came to her and looked at the sharks swimming under the water and the empty quiver behind Sylvanas. He shook his head helplessly, and reached out to put his hand on Sastor's back. Pulled it down and handed it to Sylvanas.

"Mother, what are you doing?" The female ranger was startled.

"Take it, I won't use this thing anymore."

"But I'm used to using a gun..." Sylvanas said embarrassedly, "I was just acting just now."

"Let you hold it, just hold it, where is so much nonsense."

"Uh..." Sylvanas had no choice but to take Sasdora from her hand. The ranger felt that the magic in her body instantly poured into this epic weapon, and its appearance changed again, with the steel on the surface. The rings all faded and deformed, the green vines entangled on the wooden bow, and two small purple flowers gradually bloomed.

"It looks like it likes you." Li Leisa said while watching the longbow deform. At this time, Sasdora gave a shimmer, as if to say goodbye to his previous master, "Use it well. , Shiva, we will be in Lineumoville in a few days. Adjust your state. A single failure can't defeat us!"

"Yes? Mother, I will definitely not let your expectations down!" The originally scornful female ranger also became serious, and solemnly held Sasdora in his hands? That confident female ranger appeared in front of everyone again.

Stormwind City? A very high elf-style embassy was standing in the middle of the wizard district, when several dwarves rushed in.

An elf who was wiping the table hurriedly greeted him: "Bal\'adash?, hello? Traveler? Can I help you."

"Elves? We are the special envoys of Prince Madoran? There is an urgent matter to see your lord." The leading dwarf took out a purple badge and handed it to the elves.

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The wizard took it and verified it, and then quickly took out the communication crystal and placed it on the communication platform next to it? The blue magic circle lights up instantly.

"What's wrong? Ulrika?"

"My lord, here are a few dwarves. They took the emergency contact information of the territory and said they wanted to contact the lord."

"Really? You bring that badge."

Ulrika hurriedly put the proof brought by the dwarves in the circle, and the figure on the opposite side nodded after checking: "Wait a moment? I will notify the lord."

Soon Aristophanes appeared above the circle: "Ulrika, what's wrong?"

"My lord, Prince Madoran of the Bronzebeard tribe sent a special envoy to say that there is an urgent matter."

"Lord Aristophanes," the dwarf walked up to the elf, and he recognized that it was Turima Bronzebeard, Madoran's guard captain, and the dwarf who had gone to the temple with him.

"What's wrong, Turima, what happened?"

"That's it. The situation in Ironforge is not good recently. The mighty Alpine King Modimus Anvilmar passed away unfortunately last month. The Wildhammer and Dark Iron tribes have become more restless, although our Bronzebeard family is not afraid of them , But just in case, Prince Madoran still wants to send his three children to Lineumoville and let them come back when the situation stabilizes."

"His Majesty Anvilmar has passed away?" Aristophanes was a little surprised.

"Yes, Lord Lord," Turima looked serious, "Even from my shallow eyes, the war is about to start."

"Okay, I understand, please tell Prince Madoran, I will accept the arrival of the three princes."

"Thank you very much! They have now arrived in Stormwind and are living in the hotel in the Dwarf Quarter."

"Heh, it seems that Madoran has been prepared. Okay, it just so happens that I am going to Stormwind City tomorrow, and I will lead them to the territory when they are willing."

"Don't worry, your lord, the prince has ‘convinced’ them, and the three princes will return to the territory with you honestly."

A few days later, Aristophane led Alleria, Vereesa and others to the expanded Stormwind Port. The ships carrying Li Leisa and others had docked, and a large amount of cargo was being unloaded continuously.

"Mother! Second sister!" Vereesa saw Li Leisa and Sylvanas at a glance, and rushed forward.

Alleria and Aristophane also greeted them, and they hugged. Li Leisala came out of the little elf boy who was hiding behind him: "Lilas, are you yelling about the eldest sister and the third sister, why are you so shy? ?"

The elf hid under Li Leisa's cloak and looked at the blond and silver-haired elf before him timidly.

"Okay, let's go into the city when the luggage and goods are packed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ pack up and set off tomorrow."

After setting up the elves, Aristophanes came to the dwarf district in the north of Stormwind, where there were stoves, anvils, and dwarves with hammers running around. After questioning a few dwarf apprentices, he came The hotel and bar in the center was about to open the door to enter, when a figure flew out from the window next to him, and then two short men came out aggressively, and saw the elf stunned.

"Are you Aristophanes?" the headed dwarf asked unceremoniously.

"Ah, I am, dare to ask you who?"

"I'm Magni, Magni Bronzebeard, this is my brother, Muradin Bronzebeard, our brother is on the second floor, you can go in and find him, and wait for us to put this stinky wild hammer The dwarf will find you after he has beaten it."

At this time, the flying dwarf got up from the ground, touched the blue tattoo on his scalp, and spit out a **** spit: "Come on, kid of the Bronzebeard family, I Kurdran Wildhammer must have it today. Destroy both of you and let you know who is the strongest tribe among the dwarves!"

"Tsk, a bunch of barbarians," a black-skinned dwarf wearing a black cloth robe and holding a staff inlaid with blood red gems appeared in front of them, "In front of Prince Thaurissan's magic, what Bronzebeard, any wildhammer, will be our defeat!"

"Lalga Thaurissan, stop talking! Muradin, go and deal with this mage, Kurdran will leave it to me!"

"No problem, my brother!"

The two princes of the Bronzebeard tribe bypassed the elven mage standing at the door and immediately rushed to the dwarf below, and then they huddled together, and many dwarf craftsmen stopped after hearing the movement here. The work in hand began to watch, whistles and cheers were everywhere.