Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Li Numoville, Aristophanes who had just returned from Quel'Thalas was watching Fimsera gobbling up the meat on the table. The bloody scene made the others stay away.

"Father, what kind of meat is this?"

"I just killed the crocodile from the Swamp of Sorrows yesterday. I heard from Isarios that this kind of crocodile meat is very suitable for giant dragons. What do you think?"

"Well, I think it's not as delicious as the fish in the lake..." Fimsela's aggrieved voice sounded in Aristophanes' mind, "Although there is a lot of crocodile meat, the fish in the lake tastes better! "

Aristophanes smiled and knocked it on the head: "You really know how to eat! But there will be new catches tomorrow morning, and I will ask the fishermen to save some for you."

"Okay, okay! But isn't Aunt Vereesa here? Why did the fishermen leave it for us?"

"I'm going to take them to the human world tomorrow morning. Some elves are coming from the north. I need to meet them."

"Huh? Can't you take me there?"

"You're still too young, Femsela, I'm afraid it's not good for your health to take you out of here rashly. Let's talk about it when you're older."

"Okay," Femsela lowered her head, looked at the unfinished crocodile meat on the table, a fierce look flashed in her eyes, bit off a large piece of meat fiercely, and at the same time sent a message to the elf mage He said, "Don't worry, Dad, I won't be picky eaters anymore!"

Seeing the hungry dragonling, Aristophanes smiled and shook his head, got up and left.

On the other side of the sea, after almost two weeks of sailing, the travelers led by Lireza left Kul Tiras, and Stormwind City was already in sight.

"Sylvanas, what are you doing?"

"Ah, mother, I'm practicing archery." The female ranger was aiming at the sea with an ordinary short bow in a daze at this time, and quickly put it away when she saw someone coming.

"..." Li Reisa came to her side, looked at the sharks swimming under the water and the empty quiver behind Cirvanas, shook her head helplessly, and stretched out her hand to hold Sasdo on her back. Pulled it off and handed it to Sylvanas.

"Mother, what are you doing?" The female ranger was startled.

"Take it, I won't need this thing in the future."

"But I'm used to using guns..." Cirvanas said with a look of embarrassment, "I was just putting on a show just now."

"If you tell you to hold it, you can hold it. How can there be so much nonsense."

"Uh..." Cirvanas had no choice but to take Sasdora from her hand. The female ranger felt the magical power in her body pour into this epic weapon instantly, and its shape changed again. The steel on the surface The rings all receded and deformed, green vines wrapped around the wooden bow, and two small purple flowers gradually bloomed.

"It seems that it likes you quite a bit." Li Reisa said while watching the longbow transform, and at this time Sasdora shimmered, as if saying goodbye to her previous master, "Use it well , Shiva, we will be able to arrive at Li Numoville in a few days, adjust your state well, a mere failure will not defeat us!"

"Yes? Mother, I will definitely live up to your expectations!" The female ranger, who had been fooling around before, also became serious, and solemnly held Sasdora in her hand? That confident female ranger appeared in front of everyone again.

Stormwind City? An embassy in the style of high elves stands in the center of the mage area, when several dwarves rushed in.

An elf who was cleaning the table quickly came up to him: "Bal'a dash? Hello, traveler? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Elves? We are the special envoys of Prince Madoran? There is an urgent matter to see your lord." The leading dwarf took out a purple badge and handed it to the elves.

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The elf verified it after receiving it, and then quickly took out the communication crystal and placed it on the communication platform next to it? The blue magic circle instantly lit up.

"What's the matter? Ulrika?"

"My lord, there are a few dwarves here. They took the emergency contact information of the territory and said they want to contact the lord."

"Really? You bring that badge here."

Ulrika quickly put the certificate brought by the dwarves in the circle, and the figure on the opposite side nodded after checking it: "Wait a minute? I will notify the lord right away."

Soon Aristophanes' figure appeared above the magic circle: "Ulrika, what's wrong?"

"My lord, Prince Madoran of the Bronzebeard tribe has sent a special envoy, saying that there is an urgent matter."

"Lord Aristophanes," the dwarf walked up to the elf, and he recognized that it was Tulima Bronzebeard, the captain of Madoran's bodyguard, and the dwarf who had gone to the temple with him.

"What's the matter, Turima, is something wrong?"

"It's like this. The situation in Ironforge is not good recently. The powerful mountain king, Modimus Anvilmar, passed away unfortunately last month. The Wildhammer and Dark Iron tribes are becoming more and more restless, although our Bronzebeard family is not afraid of them. , but just in case, Prince Madoran still wants to send his three children to Le Numerville, and let them come back when the situation stabilizes."

"His Majesty Anweimar passed away?" Aristophanes was a little surprised.

"Yes, Your Excellency," Tulima said with a serious face, "Even from my shallow eyes, war is about to break out."

"Okay, I understand. Please tell Prince Madoran that I will accept the arrival of the three princes."

"Thank you very much! They have now arrived in Stormwind City and are staying at the hotel in the dwarf area."

"Heh, it seems that Madoran is already prepared. All right, I just happen to be going to Stormwind City tomorrow, and then I will lead them to the territory together, as long as they are willing."

"You can rest assured, Your Excellency, His Royal Highness has 'convinced' them, and the three princes will return to the territory with you obediently."

A few days later, Aristophanes led Alleria, Vereesa and the others to the expanded Stormwind port. The ship carrying Liresa and the others had already landed, and a large amount of cargo was being unloaded.

"Mother! Second Sister!" Vereesa saw Liresa and Cirvanas at a glance, and rushed towards them.

Alleria and Aristophanes also went up to meet them, and they hugged. Li Leisara showed the little elf boy hiding behind her: "Lilas, didn't you want to miss the eldest sister and the third sister? Why are you so shy?" ?”

The elf hid under Li Reza's cloak, timidly looking at the blond and silver haired elves in front of him.

"Okay, let's go to the city after the luggage and goods are loaded, pack up and leave tomorrow."

After settling these elves, Aristophanes came to the dwarven area in the north of Stormwind City, where there were furnaces, anvils, and dwarves running around with hammers. After asking a few dwarf apprentices, he came to The hotel and bar in the center was about to open the door to enter, when a figure flew out from the window next to him, and then two dwarves came out aggressively, seeing the elf froze for a moment.

"Are you Aristophanes?" asked the leading dwarf rudely.

"Ah, I am, dare I ask you?"

"I'm Magni, Magni Bronzebeard, this is my brother, Muradin Bronzebeard, our brother is on the second floor, you can go to him first, wait for us to take this foul-mouthed Wildhammer The dwarf will come to you after beating him."

At this time, the dwarf who flew out got up from the ground, touched the blue tattoo on his scalp, and spat out a mouthful of bloody spit: "Come on, brat of the Bronzebeard family, I, Kurdran Wildhammer, must Hit both of you and let you know who is the strongest tribe among the dwarves!"

"Tsk, a group of savages," at this moment a black-skinned dwarf wearing a black cloth robe and holding a staff inlaid with blood-red gemstones appeared in front of them, "in front of Prince Thaurissan's magic, what? Bronzebeard, whatever Wildhammer, will be defeated by us!"

"Larja Thaurissan, stop talking big! Muradin, you go and deal with this mage, Kurdran leaves it to me!"

"No problem, my brother!"

The two princes of the Bronzebeard tribe walked around the elven mage standing at the door and rushed towards the dwarves below. Then they fought into a ball, and many dwarf craftsmen stopped after hearing the movement here. The work in hand began to watch, whistles and applause were everywhere.