Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

A year later, Aristophanes was listening to the reports of the supervisors in the Fortress of the Far Traveler.

"Aristophanes, our export quota for this quarter has dropped slightly again." Elina Yuanbu said while holding the report in her hand, "Some goods have been accumulated in the warehouse and cannot be sold."

"What's the reason?"

"The main reason is that the king used the attack on Prince Kael'thas as an excuse to add three checkpoints on the Arendar River, which greatly slowed down the efficiency of our cargo delivery. In addition, the land west of Sunsail Port It was also developed, and a large number of goods produced in Silvermoon City began to be purchased directly from there, and many human merchants began to purchase from there instead of buying our products."

"What's the attitude of those ranger families who cooperate with us in charge of cargo security?" Aristophanes asked.

"Those checkpoints were set up by them, and the leaders were all the lawbreaker guards of the kingdom." Although Elena was also a member of the Ranger family, her expression was extremely angry at this time.

"Okay, I understand." Aristophanes understood that this was the problem Anasteria threw to him, or a warning to himself.

"Then what shall we do next?" Elena asked, "Should we temporarily slow down the production speed of some products?"

"I will rearrange the production plan after I finish the investigation, so go ahead and get busy."

"Okay, then I'll go back first, should I leave this report for you?"

"Leave it alone, I'll compare it with the previous data."

The next day, Aristophanes came to Taranas, who was about to lead some rangers into the dense forest to investigate.

"What is it, Aristophanes?"

"I think you know about the recent trade issues. I plan to go out and find another way for our goods, or to find another way for the Farstrider Fortress."

"Okay, then when will you set off? The latest ranger report said that the forest trolls in Zul'Aman have started to move again. I will lead these people to have a look again."

"It will probably take a while, you go to scout first."

Taranas didn't speak any more, put on his hood, turned and walked out of the south gate of the fortress.

At this time, a female elf came to him in the distance, and a familiar voice came to his ears: "Aristophanes, I have an urgent message."

The elf mage withdrew his distant gaze, took the magic package with the red coat of arms from Cirvanas, looked at the inscription on it, frowned, and then said to Cirvanas: "This is Lireza's sign, let's go back to the Tower of the Farstrider."

On the top floor of the tower, Aristophanes and Cirvanas were looking at the projection crystal on the table, and a light blue magic figure was talking about something.

"So that's it, Aristophanes, the elven families that united with us have almost given up on us under the pressure of the kingdom and the council, and the work of the Windrunner port is also in trouble. Unless we completely withdraw from the port management, otherwise the kingdom’s suppression will not stop.”

Liresa Windrunner waved her hands after finishing speaking, "But I can still withstand these pressures, Aristophanes, the rest is up to you to decide. But no matter what you plan to do, Both Creevey and I support you, and the family will also be your solid backing."

Looking at the dimmed crystal, Aristophanes and Cirvanas remained silent.

"How is this going,

Aristophanes? Cirvanas couldn't help asking, "Don't hide it from me, I have seen everything the Kingdom has done this year. "

"It's a long story..." Aristophanes briefly explained the ins and outs to her, and then asked, "What would you do if it was you?"

"Me?" Cirvanas just woke up from these complicated conspiracy theories, her mind was still in a mess, but she calmed down quickly, she raised her head and asked the mage in front of her, "You don't want to hand over the things, right?"

Aristophanes nodded: "The transaction can be made, but if the kingdom continues to try to use the current unconditional and extreme pressure rogue methods to extract what is in my hands, then I would rather destroy them than hand them over give to someone!"

"..." Looking at the elf mage with a calm face, Cirvanas understood that he was serious.

"But I think that's about it for the Kings. After all, they have learned their lesson last year. I think they should also have a headache. What if I flip the table."

"Okay." Cirvanas stepped forward to help him tidy up his somewhat messy collar, "Then you make your own decision, just like what mother said, no matter what happens to others, we will support you."

Seeing the girl's delicate face and gentle gaze, Aristophanes nodded, and at the same time made up his mind.

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Two weeks later, Aristophanes rode Adelina in the air, his huge wings beating the air and sending bits of blue light.

He identified the direction, patted Adelina's neck, and one person and one horse rushed out like arrows from the string, and the forest and the tall city wall under their feet were quickly thrown behind them.

After crossing a stretch of mountains, Aristophanes felt that the magic power in the air became extremely chaotic.

"However, the current level of chaos in the Deadwind Trail is much better than when I came here!" Aristophanes looked at the rocky mountains and paths below. They were still lifeless, but as the elf mage traveled south, some green gradually appeared. underfoot.

"Huh, here it is, let's go down, Adelina!"

With a long cry, his mount slowly glided and landed on the ground.

Aristophanes dismounted, then closed his eyes and began to release his perception. Although the terrain didn't change much, just to be on the safe side, he decided to use a more magical method to find the enchantment he left behind.

"Found it!" The elf mage opened his eyes, and gathered a ball of magic power in his hands. Under his control, the ball of magic power stretched and deformed, forming an extremely gorgeous little cross.

With his right hand forward, the cross gleaming, and his left hand holding a one-handed sword, he walked straight forward.

After walking five steps, the light of the cross became brighter and brighter, and suddenly a huge blue enchantment suddenly appeared in front of him.

Aristophanes hesitated for a moment, and pressed the cross on the barrier, and then a doorway one person high appeared on the barrier, a huge amount of arcane energy gushed out, blowing a burst of dust.

Aristophanes stepped into it. Looking at the magnificent scene in front of him, he couldn't help but gasped.

Several huge arcane crystals sprang up from the ground, and the tent left over from before became extremely dilapidated. The arcane combing circle in the middle of the enchantment was still running, and some liquid magic power was slowly flowing along a corner of the circle. It penetrates into the ground and becomes the growth nutrient of the crystal.

"This is really..." Aristophanes couldn't help feeling the power of time.