Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

In Stormwind City, the current King Tarirens Wrynn was explaining the family history to his child Langdon Wrynn, and a guard hurried in.

"Your Majesty, urgent news!"

"Where is the urgent news?"

"The border of the empire, the sunny forest in the south!"

"I see, Langdon, you go find your mother first."

"Yes, father."

Tali Lunsi smiled and watched his child leave the fortress and return to his wife, and then took the scroll from the guard, covered with the Lothar family crest.

"Did Lothar send this from them?"

"Yes, your Majesty, according to the messenger's dictation, a large number of jungle trolls raided our joint farm and we have lost hundreds of farmers!"

"What? Troll raid?" Tarry Luns widened his eyes. "How is this possible?"

He hurriedly tore open the scroll, looked at the above record, frowned, he was about to say something after reading, another guard hurriedly walked in: "Your Majesty, the latest news, Linu Moville sent troops to repel The trolls!"

"..." Tarry Luns tore open the second scroll, looked at the text on it, and slowly loosened his frown.

"Guard, go and invite our city guard general to come here. I have important questions to ask him."

"Yes!"

Soon a sturdy young man with blond hair came to the storm fortress with white walls and blue roof.

"My King!"

"Avel, you are here," Tari Luns raised his head, "Come and sit down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Do you know the news from the south?"

"Yes, your Majesty," Avel Lothar nodded, "The invading Southern trolls have been repelled by the elves of Linumouville led by Mage Aristophanes. Our farm has not suffered much damage. ."

"But Qing Aiwei, this war report says that hundreds of farmers were taken away by those cannibals. Isn't this a loss?"

"No, Your Majesty, because those farmers are not part of the kingdom, but are distributed in the hands of the Bovar, Leskova and other families. Compared to the property they secured from that land, I don’t think they are Would mind this loss."

"Is that so..." Tari Lance also understood, "That means I don't need to care about these battle reports?"

"Yes, your majesty, after all, our core area is still in the Irvine Forest and the Western Wilderness. These two lands are more fertile than the Sunshine Forest and produce more. As for the situation in the Sunshine Forest, we are after all It's beyond the reach. I think it's a good thing to have taxes."

"You're right? Alville? I'm nervous. Then I will write a soothing reply to the other side, and commend them for their efforts to maintain peace in the kingdom's frontiers. What about Linumouville? Do you have any questions? opinion?"

"I think it would be better to write a letter of condolences? After all, their leader Aristophanes did not ask us for help or pursue supplies? I think it would be better to keep the same."

"Okay, then you can write him a letter of condolences in the name of the family? If you need anything, you can take the initiative to help."

"Your will? Your Majesty." Elvir stood up and made a military salute.

On the other side, in the port of Stormwind, a large ship from Kul Tiras is slowly approaching ashore.

"Hey, Bearman? Stormwind Kingdom is here!"

"Okay?" A sturdy figure wearing a hat and carrying a wine gourd stepped out of the cabin on the stairs. He was wearing a rare cloth mantle and a red cloth strip tied to the long stick on his shoulder. Thank you for your Kul Tiras wine, Captain? I hope we will have a chance to see you next time."

The captain laughed loudly: "No problem? Chen, I will definitely try the kind of wine you said then! There will be a period later!"

This huge bearman took a fist at the captain? Then he bent slightly, and then he pressed hard under his feet? The light green mist began to surround him? The whole person ejected and disappeared on the ship's board.

The next day, a mysterious legend about "Bacchus" began to appear in Stormwind.

"Hey, Hernan, do you know the story of the gold rose last night?"

"Are you talking about the bear-man Bacchus, Alex? I was there at the time. You don't know how exaggerated it is," the Stormwind guard named Hernan said while checking the belongings of the invaders , At the same time sighed, "The proprietress inlaid with golden roses brought out all kinds of treasures, from the elves from the far north, the rum spirits of the sailors, to the beer and wine of our local area, the bear man almost I drank it all."

"Wow, it's a pity that I wasn't there."

"At first we were all taken aback by his hideous appearance, but when he showed us his cooking skills, the proprietress immediately agreed to his drinking request." Hernan recalled what he saw last night. He shook his head, "I just don't know when the bear man Bacchus will leave, but I still want to eat the honey tea stew he made."

At this time, the "bear man Bacchus" in their mouths had left Stormwind City. He got on a carriage to Lineumoville, ready to go to the Elf territory that the captain praised so much, to see if he could find it. When it came to the brewing materials he wanted, he was accompanied by a blue-haired wizard mage, and the two kept talking and exchanging insights.

A few days later, Aristophanes stood by the window in the meeting room of Linu Morville and looked out. Li Leisa and Sylvanas were leading a blue-haired wizard mage to where they were.

"Long time no see, Master Ubrik, this is what I told you before, the territory built by Aristophanes." Li Leisa said as he walked.

"Ah, I know," the blue-haired magister nodded, looked at the sparkling lake and the mage tower surrounded by mist, and couldn't help but sigh. "Aristophanes can be in just two or three hundred years. I have to say that it is far beyond my imagination to build this place like this."

"That's my brother~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the first great magister of the Windrunner family," Sylvanas said proudly while finishing her cloak.

Li Leisa glanced at her, and then stood outside the door of the conference room: "Aristophane is waiting for you inside. We need to deal with post-war matters, so we won't accompany you for now, Master Ubrik."

"Thank you, two windrunner ladies, Anubelore\'na, the eternal sun guides us."

The two windrunners turned around and left here after returning their bows. Ubrik tidied up his appearance and stepped into the hall.

"Welcome, my countryman." Aristophane stood by the long table and made an inviting gesture, "I am Aristophane Windrunner, please sit down."

"Anar\'belore, in the name of the sun, I have seen the Great Magus." Feeling the surging wave of arcane power around the elf mage on the opposite side, Ubrik fell into a brief shock, "Your magic... "

"Oh, when I fought a few days ago, I had some insights about magic power, and now I can't restrain it for the time being," Aristophanes explained while pouring Ubrik a glass of Arcandor magic wine. "Come on. , Sit down and talk slowly."