Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

After coming out of the Tower of Sunfury, Darkan Drathir was dizzy, and he was still immersed in the shock of Aristophanes' resignation as the mage lord.

"Master? Lord Darkan?"

"Ah?" He shuddered, and then got rid of this state, only to realize that he had unconsciously walked to the high tower where the parliament was.

"That... Lord Belovar is there?"

"The speaker just came back from Quel'Danas, do you need me to inform you?"

"Okay, let's say Darkan Drahir has something important to report to the Speaker."

The guard nodded, turned and walked into the tower, while Darkan continued to lower his head and think.

"My lord, please follow me."

Then Darkan was taken to the speaker's office on the top floor by the guard.

"Speaker Belloire, good morning."

"Good morning, Magister Darkan, sit down quickly, I heard you just came from the king?"

"Uh, yes, His Majesty the King showed me some things, and I think I need to talk to the Parliament first."

"Really? Then tell me."

Darkan sat on a chair and explained the news he got to Belovar, and the speaker himself sighed after listening: "It really seems like he made a decision..."

Darkan froze for a moment, and then asked a question to Aristophanes' former magic mentor: "Your Excellency, I heard that you used to be the teacher of Aristophanes Windrunner, can you tell me about his history?" story?"

"Heh, shouldn't you have investigated his affairs long ago?" Beloval glanced at him.

"I only got information about him through various documents and data. I have never had contact with this person, so I want to know how you, an elf who has been in contact with him for a long time, think of this former apprentice."

Beloval couldn't help but look at the elf in front of him, thinking that he still underestimated him. Also, how could a person who can figure out how to use the land to win over small and medium lords to gain the king's appreciation be an idiot?

"As for my apprentice, I actually have nothing to tell you. Back then, he spent fifty years in Silvermoon City as an ascetic. He got up early every day to practice ranger skills and exercise, and he never participated alone. After the celebration, he didn't have a close relationship with any female elves. He was basically a **** mage apprentice. At that time, many people in Silvermoon City laughed at him as a country bumpkin.

But putting aside these superficial things, you will find that the reason why he became the youngest great magister in Silvermoon City is not only because of hard work. "

"You are right. As far as I know, no matter whether he is in Silvermoon City or the Farstrider camp, Aristophanes Windrunner spends at least half of his time every day meditating and studying spells." Darkan Take over the chatter.

But Beloval shook his head: "Didn't you understand what I said? I said it was definitely not just because of diligence! During the decades when I was an apprentice, he not only read all the books in my library, but also put his own The strength has pushed the Arcanist's bottleneck, and he has done a lot of fruitful research on alchemy, some of which have now been widely used in the kingdom. He even found time to improve the casting models of several spells, and added When it comes to the basic textbooks of Fatherin College, do you understand the difficulty?"

Darkan was silent.

"And now I roughly know what he wants." Belovar said softly, stroking the smooth surface of the scroll on the table.

"Please tell me." Darkan sat up straight.

"Looking at what he has done, first he got close to the king and made military exploits to ensure the survival of the Windrunner family, then developed agriculture, provided jobs for a large number of elf civilians and low-level mages, and then brought the Syndra elves and those night children , build suitable commercial routes, and greatly increase the kingdom's tax revenue.

It can be said that he has reversed the atmosphere of Silvermoon City and the kingdom by himself, but the last time Kael'thas was attacked made him a little disheartened, so he did not resist the split this time.

"

At this time, Darkan's mood has returned to calm, what about talent, what about hard work, don't you still have to agree with the kingdom's opinion, and leave in despair?

He sneered, "My lord speaker, I think you are worrying too much. Even if he is a great magister, he probably wouldn't dare to resist the orders of the king and the council, right?"

"..." Looking at the complacent Darkan, Belovar suddenly felt that it was meaningless to calculate all these years, he waved his hand, "Okay, this is my evaluation of my apprentice, Darkan magister , and then I will prepare the agenda for the next parliament, please help yourself."

After speaking, the great magister lowered his head and began to deal with the work at hand. Seeing this, Darkan Drahir also got up and left here.

As soon as he walked out of the door, several candidate councilors hurriedly came over and bowed their heads to ask him for news. While dealing with it, Darkan turned his head to look at the closed speaker's door. The flash of light in his eyes made several candidate councilors quickly lower their heads. head.

Soon the entire Silvermoon City knew about Aristophanes' decision, just like he refused to stay in Silvermoon City and chose to go to the front line before, shocking everyone.

Anasteria did not expect that Aristophanes' operation would cause such a big discussion in the royal city, so he had to hold an emergency meeting to discuss how to deal with this matter.

Darkan was the first to speak: "Your Majesty, I think we should agree to his request, and take advantage of the trend to completely entrust his territory to those who deserve it, and use it as a template to carry forward!"

Before the words fell, another councilor stood up and objected directly: "I object, Your Majesty, isn't the main reason why this matter is so discussed now that a mage lord resigned directly? Looking at Quel'Sala In the history of the founding of Sri Lanka, there has never been a real power lord of this level who has resigned, and the object of resignation is still a great magister! What do other lords think of this?

‘Oh, you see, even the territory of the great magister has been taken away. If we divide it up, won’t we become fish on the chopping board? Regardless! ’ Have you ever thought about this kind of consequences, Darkan?

And when did Quel'Thalas become rich enough to offend a great magister at will? "

Anasterian looked at the councilor with a gloomy expression, but Darkan retorted before him: "The kingdom has already given a very generous compensation, and even took out the precious sun well water, what do you want? Sample?"

His majesty's face brightened a little after saying this, but the councilor's rebuttal left Darkan speechless in an instant: "The sun well water may be precious to you, a magister, but to the great magister How can a few bottles of Sunwell water be worth a thriving territory?"

This slightly sarcastic voice of questioning made Darkan turn green and pale for a while, and Anasteria had no choice but to stand up and help him: "Okay, we're just discussing issues, no personal attacks."