Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Seeing the wreckage of the Tower of Judgment lying on the ground in front of him, the corners of Thalorian's eyes twitched, but no one noticed that he was wearing a red helmet.

"Salorian, didn't you say that His Majesty the King has a message? What did he say?" Aristophanes had already left the form of "Royal Law" at this time, and floated from the air to the opposite of everyone.

"Uh, His Majesty the King, please go to the Tower of Sunfury, the members of the council and Miss Alleria are already waiting there." Although Salorian was a little nervous, he still recounted the king's order firmly, "But now. ..”

"Aurelia?" Aristophanes frowned, but when he thought of his sister's character, he shook his head helplessly, "Okay, then I'll go to the royal court and see what our Majesty the King and the council plan to do. Deal with me."

Then he pointed to McGuire Dawnblade who was hiding in the crowd: "But he has to go with me, I would like to ask our parliament and His Majesty the king, who gave him such great power regardless Indiscriminate, regardless of the right and wrong reasons, he dared to execute an important active-duty officer of the Quel'Thalas Ranger Unit on the basis of conjecture."

Thalorian followed his fingers, then nodded.

"No! Marquis Salwai, save me!" McGuire shouted and tried to escape while waving his staff.

Aristophanes snapped his fingers, and a gray chain shot out from behind him in an instant, binding McGuire to the one-person-tall staff in his hand, and the huge crystal on the head of the staff flashed It flashed twice, and then lost its luster, and McGuire also felt that the flow of magic power in his body was almost stagnant.

"This is..."

"That's right, Thalorian, this is the Arcane Chain," Aristophanes said, "Please send two lawbreakers to help me carry him to the Tower of Sunfury."

"..." Thalorian signaled to the Spellbreaker captain to arrange it himself.

"Oh, by the way, who is this Marquis Salwai?"

"The Patriarch of the Heart of Dawn is also a member of the Council of Seven, the Great Magister of Silvermoon City." Salorian said, "You should see him in the Tower of Sunfury later."

"I see, it seems that the hidden story behind this is gradually becoming clear!" Aristophanes said, and then summoned his own mount - Adelina, who had been hidden for a long time.

At this time, Adelina was different from her previous appearance again. Her azure blue body was full of breath of life. If you looked closely, you would find a trace of unusually pure green in its eyes, and the pair of shining wings Shrinking to the sides of its body, its size becomes more and more huge.

Aristophanes patted Adelina's huge head: "Long time no see,

Old boy. "

Then he rolled over, and Adelina roared, spreading her wings and about to take off.

"Wait, Adelina," Aristophanes looked at the judge who was still lying on the ground, "still decided to take him to the king and the council himself.

"Leave it to me, Thalorian, I will take him away myself."

After speaking, the elf mage didn't wait for the elf on the opposite side to react, and stretched out his hand to McGuire who was struggling, and released the levitation and traction skills, and placed it horizontally in front of his body, so that Adelina could easily take him flying. , and then patted Adelina's long neck.

The creature stepped on its hooves, flapped its huge wings, and disappeared in place after two sprints. Thalorian raised his head and saw the creature flapping its wings and flying quickly to the east in the air.

"My lord, what shall we do next?" Captain Spellbreaker asked the chief guard who was still looking up at Aristophanes.

"Notify the priest of the church to treat the wounded, and then send someone with me back to the Tower of Sunfury."

On the other side, Anasteria led Kael'thas and Alleria, who had calmed down, to the council hall on the first floor. At this time, Belovar and the other six councilors were already sitting in a circular in front of the table.

"Everyone, everyone must have understood the current situation. Aristophanes will come here soon."

At this moment, a councilor stood up, and Alleria recognized that it was Salwai Marquis of Dawnheart, a great magister who was usually very low-key.

He first saluted His Majesty the King, and then said, "Your Majesty, now is the time for the parliament to discuss with the King. Prince Kael'thas and this lady from the Windrunner's family should not be involved. This is against the system."

"Ah, I was negligent. Kael'thas, Alleria, please go out and wait."

"I obey, Your Majesty." Alleria turned around and walked out quickly, but Kael'thas was a little unwilling, and stood there dawdlingly.

"Kael'thas!" Anasterian glared at him before the elf prince left the meeting room and closed the door.

"You're still young, I'm laughing at you." Anasteria said, shaking his head after activating the soundproof circle on the door.

"We understand, Your Majesty," Belovar said, "The question now is how we should deal with the next problem. After all, this is the anger of a great magister."

"Master Beloval, he is your apprentice, don't you have any means to stop him?"

"Hey, I'm ashamed to say that he has only studied with me for less than a hundred years. After rejecting my offer, he ran to the front line of the border alone, which is now the place where the Farstrider Fortress is now. Since then, we have basically Haven't been in touch again."

"..." Everyone fell silent after listening, but Belovar didn't stop, continuing to tell what he had learned.

"And everyone has seen that in just two or three hundred years, he has expanded the originally desolate Far Traveler camp to what it is now, with a large population and great potential, and even established a stable business relationship with the human world. The route has an extremely stable source of funds and supplies.”

"According to the investigation, although the Farstrider troops are small in number, they are very well-equipped and have far more actual combat experience than other troops in the Kingdom. The Windrunner and other ranger troops have a very close relationship with him. If Aristophanes wants to, he It can even occupy or destroy all the strongholds of the kingdom in the south of the Arendar River in one day, and isolate us on the north side of the river from going south." Lord Salwai added.

Anasterian glanced at the lord, and then asked: "I'll talk about this later, the problem now is that this elf mage is already a great magister like you and me, how should I get rid of his anger? "

"Your Majesty, after all, he is alone, and he has just been promoted. Maybe he has some relatively novel secret techniques, but I don't believe that his strength can surpass any of us.

So I think we can't retreat, but should take the initiative to meet him. Another elf stood up and said while shaking his head to express his opinion. Anasteria recognized that it was the Patriarch of Dawnblade, a great elf magister named Jonatas, who was proficient in conjuration and magic. Summoning spells, "Two people if one person can't do it, three people if two people can't do it, you must let him understand the wild ways like him, and you must abide by the rules and regulations formulated by us great magisters who have been soaked in the magic power of the Sunwell all the year round. Otherwise, what is the dignity of Silvermoon City, and what is the dignity of the parliament. "

"Really?" His Majesty the King looked at Jonatas, who was eager to try, and then at the other silent councilors, "Then I propose that you and Lord Salwai face Aristophanes first, and now proceed hands to vote."

"I agree." "I agree."

"Unanimous vote," Anasteria looked around, with hidden anger, "then go out and see what advice our new master has."

After speaking, he got up first and opened the door and went out. The others followed him. Alleria and Kael'thas who were waiting outside the door saw a group of great magisters coming out behind His Majesty with serious expressions, and then Standing in a row in the lobby as if waiting for something.