Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Master Ubrik, first of all thank you for protecting Li Leisa and Sylvanas in the Farstrider Fortress. On behalf of the Windrunner family, I will remember your help."

"You are polite, Master Aristophane," Ubrik waved his hand. "General Li Leisa and Lord Sylvanas are all battle-fighting rangers. I believe they can go well without me. Get out."

"I see," Aristophanes nodded. "So do you want to come to Lineumoville this time?"

"When I was in Suramar before, I heard from Chief Arcanist Talissa that you are planning to open a magical academy similar to Fatherlin. I wonder if I am lucky enough to be one of them? Maybe you are not. Know my experience..."

"Ubrik, a male elf, family information is kept confidential. He was born in Yangfangang about two thousand years ago. He used to be a lecturer, associate professor, and research director of the Space Department of Fathrin College, and has his own high school in Silvermoon City. Ranked Mage Tower, I am good at spells and some spells of the summoning system."

Ubrik froze for a moment, then laughed: "You are right, Aristophanes, it looks like you investigated me carefully."

"I can't talk about investigating, I just have a little understanding of what kind of person is the high-level elf mage who is willing to help the Windrunner family," Aristophane said solemnly, "Mage Ubrik, you really want to join Li Niu Moville? You haven't understood the situation here. Our environment is completely different from Quel'Thalas."

"I have seen it, Master Aristophane Windrunner," Ubrik also put down his glass. "On the way here I heard the humans of Stormwind have been discussing your territory. They said that since the kingdom has been with you After signing the contract, the life of the entire Stormwind Kingdom has changed for the better. Besides elves and humans, there are also dwarves. In the town before entering the territory, I even saw troll kids. You want to mix them together. Together?"

"This is just the first step I want to do, Ubrik," Aristophane stood up and came to the wall with the terrain of the entire southern continent painted on it. "Look, this is where we are, in the south. The tropical jungle is rich in vegetation, and there are also very good deep-water ports, which are good places to build the navy; the marshland in the east is our best granary after the wasteland; you come from the west? I believe you have seen those structures Now? They are the biggest help for Le Newmoreville to build what it is now in just a few hundred years."

"Yes, a bearman who was with me and I felt that the farming efficiency of those elven farms was too high."

"Bear man?" The wizard mage came interested? "What kind of bear man?"

"Ah? He wears a hat and is tall? He has black and white fluff on his body and carries a gourd on his back. He also uses a very ordinary-looking stick as a weapon. Oh, right? He also calls himself a master brewer. , To travel the world to make unparalleled wine."

"Black and white? Making wine?" Aristophanes suddenly thought of a legend.

Ubrik saw that Aristophane was very interested in the bear man he was talking about, and immediately prompted: "He should be in the tavern now."

"Tavern?" The wizard mage was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to think of something? He said to Ubrik? "Well, I am too empty here, I wonder if you are interested in following me to see the situation in the territory. ?"

"Very well, I have no opinion. I just happened to take a look at how you stabilized the magic of this land? And also solved the magic addiction of the elves."

"Magic addiction? Didn't Suramar's Arcanist Talissa tell you?"

"No, but I know it must be related to the hall protected by the magic circle over there."

"Can you tell me how you judged it?" Aristophanes asked as he opened the door.

"Ah? This is very simple. After all, I have studied the spell system for many years? So I am more sensitive to spatial fluctuations," Ubrik led by Aristophanes, left the elves' residential area along the road? Headed to the south. The workplace of the dwarves? "Although you have set up a hidden circle over there? But in my perception, the entire territory is only there, as if a piece of space has collapsed."

"Is that so? That's the case, so is there any way you can make it fit into the entire territory?"

"I can try it, but I can't guarantee it, because you have too many rune arrays on that hall, and it is more complicated to adjust their spatial fluctuations."

"It's okay, take your time. If you decide to stay, this is your first task and subject. Ah, we're here, go in."

Aristophane stood in front of a tavern with an oval stone sign painted on it, and the ring-shaped runes on it exuded blue light. He opened the door first and walked in. Ubrik followed Afterwards.

"Boom!" A sound wave came to Ubrik's ears instantly. He looked around, and inside the tavern, which looked very small, was a unique cave: they were on the first floor, and a large number of dwarves were holding wine glasses tall. He shouted, he couldn't see on the second and third floors, but Ubrik could feel the spatial circle attached to it.

"The space expansion and anchoring technique is actually used here," Ubrik's exclamation voice passed into Aristophanes' ears. In front of them, a group of dwarves were cheering around the long table in the middle, each sitting on each end. One small two figures.

"That's the bear man I told you."

Suddenly the dwarf onlookers calmed down, and a dwarf climbed up. Aristophan recognized that it was Brian Bronzebeard. He turned to look at the bearman: "Are you ready? Cen?"

"It's Chen, Dwarf!" The bear man patted his chest, "I have no problem."

Brian nodded, then turned to look at the dwarf on the other side: "Magney, how are you?"

"Don't worry, Brian, the son of the mountains won't lose to others by drinking!"

"Very well, then the first Bear Man (Pandaman) and Dwarf Drinking Competition is now open. The participants, Pandaren Chen, Bronzebeard lover Magni, both sides are in their positions, Old Tony, serve wine!"

"Come on! Old Tony's special blended spirits!" The two dwarves each hugged an arm-high barrel and slammed it on the two ends of the long table with the weird dwarf emblem painted on it. Then a bottle came from Kurti. Lars’ sailor rum, a bottle of pumpkin honey from Stormwind, and a bottle of Lineumoville’s own magic wine were placed on the table.

"Start bartending!"

The two dwarves opened the lid of the wine barrel~www.wuxiaspot.com~ took out the special wooden wine glasses, mixed the wines in the right proportions and poured them into them, and soon a dozen of the matched wines were placed in the two The long table in front of you.

Ubrik and Aristophanes stood behind them, looking at the wine glasses exuding the strong aroma, Ubrik took a breath: "What is this drink?"

"This is how the dwarves drink. Just watch it quietly, Ubrik. Things will be interesting next."

"Surely you know the rules? We don't drink much, just a shot. Who drinks more, who drinks fast, who wins, is there any problem?"

Old Chen shook his head, and Magney directly shouted: "Hurry up, Brian, I can't wait!"

Brian Bronze shook his head helplessly, turned around and climbed onto the chair behind him: "Then I will listen to my command, 3, 2, 1, start!"

One person and one bear moved extremely fast. In an instant, they each took up a glass of special spirits in front of them, raised their heads and poured them down. The cheers and applause of the dwarves immediately rang, and at the same time, the people on the second floor and third floor Some elven rangers and human artisans also appeared beside the fence, they looked at the two people fighting for wine on the first floor with interest.