Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Farstrider's Stronghold, underground, storage room No. 7.

Aristophanes and Taranas stood at the door leading Lor'themar Theron.

"Let's go together."

"it is good."

After speaking, the two each took out a key that was shining with silver light, inserted it into the door of the storage room, and twisted it at the same time.

"Lor'themar, what you see next is one of the greatest secrets of our Farstrider Stronghold."

With the sound of "creaking", the door of the storage room was slowly opened, and a dazzling blue light lit up the entire basement.

"This...is this?" Lor'themar looked at the neat row of standard weapons on the shelf, and gasped.

"Compared to Type I, the compound bow of Long Walker II is manufactured using a new metallurgical forging process. At the same time, a core of water elements is embedded in the handle. When using the same arrow with the same bow strength, the shooting range is higher than that of the ranger troop standard bow. Ten percent." Aristophanes reached out for a bow and motioned for Lor'themar Theron to take it.

Then he flipped an arcane switch on the wall, and two targets appeared at the end of the storage room.

Under the signal of Taranas, Lor'themar Theron raised the bow in his hand. He put on an arrow, took a deep breath, and slowly opened the bow. Blue lines gradually lit up on the bow. , and then a cloud of cold air gathered on the arrow.

He let go of his hand, and with a "whoosh", the arrow crossed a blue line and hit the target in the distance, instantly blasting a cloud of cold air. When the cold air dissipated, Lor'themar Theron found that the target had already been torn apart with the ice.

At this moment Taranas took down two short knives from another shelf.

"The Far Traveler Type III short blade is enchanted with lightness and attack speed. After Type I and Type II improvements, the weight has been reduced. At the same time, its center of gravity and form have been changed, making it easier for rangers to use."

Lor'themar Theron took the two short knives and swung them one by one.

"How about it?"

"It's much better than what I'm using now!" He paused and said excitedly.

"It's not over yet, come here, Ah Qiang." Aristophanes stood in front of a row of boxes.

"Go, open it."

Lor'thema opened a box according to his words, and found a set of fiery red leather armor.

"Try it on. The Far Traveler II armor is divided into six parts: head, chest, shoulders, hands, legs, feet, and cloak. Each part is enchanted. After my calculation, it should be able to increase by 40%-50% combat power."

After Lor'themar put on the leather armor, he used his magic power to activate the enchantment on the equipment. He immediately felt light but full of strength at the same time.

"This body is equipped with bows and arrows and two short knives. It costs about 800 Quel'Thalas gold coins. The money spent in the research and development process is even more countless. With our fifteen years of hard work, we have only accumulated more than fifty. set, and keep a few spare sets at the same time. So Taranas, fifty people is the current limit." Aristophanes said seriously.

"Taranas also changed into a suit of equipment, and nodded when he heard the words, but did not speak.

After half a month of intense selection, Taranas selected forty-eight people, including him and Lor'themar, a total of fifty people. After a brief break-in, he led fifty far travellers away Fortress, began to go deep into the jungle to scout the movements of trolls.

Soon, they got a lot of information about trolls, but basically it was all bad news: in just a dozen years, this jungle was already full of traces of trolls; The ten-member team was about to pass through the jungle, and when they could see the gate of Zul'Aman, they were shocked by the dozens of troll camps, large and small, in the open space outside the gate.

"We must warn the kingdom, the troll has resurged!" Taranas held back his shock, and led his farstriders to retreat quickly.

However, on the way back, they encountered a team of voodoo shooters led by Vorgas who had returned from hunting.

Both sides responded very quickly:

"Anar' belore, Farstrider, attack!"

"Tustingoo! For Zul'Aman, kill them all!"

The jungle is not suitable for long weapons and bows and arrows, so the elves did not use their own bows and arrows, but rushed up with two long-range traveler short blades under the leadership of Taranas.

The trolls were not to be outdone. Under the leadership of Vargas, the trolls in the front row quickly dropped their prey, holding a shield in one hand and wielding a sword in the other. Unleash voodoo.

The front row of the two sides quickly engaged in battle, and the elves walked quickly. Accompanied by a burst of saber light, the small shields used by the trolls to block were quickly chopped off; The elves counterattacked with sword light, even if they were injured, they would attack, so the elves had to use two swords to parry.

And Taranas found Vorgas, and the battle between the two became more intense. Relying on his own equipment advantages, Taranas launched a fierce attack on Vorgas after dodging the short spear wielded by Vorgas, one round was faster than one round; Do your best to defend.

"Aren't you ready yet?" As soon as Vorgas finished yelling, a yellow light came from behind, and this light quickly bounced to other trolls, and the wounds on their bodies that had just been attacked by the elves quickly healed stand up.

"Ha!" He roared again, and his body swelled up in an instant. Regardless of Taranas' attack, he frantically and quickly swung the short spear in his hand and stabbed the opposite elf.

Now it was Taranas' turn to frantically resist, "clinking", the sound of weapons colliding was like rain hitting plantains.

Taranas spotted a gap and was about to pass the knife when he suddenly felt a sharp pain. Although it disappeared quickly, he was still shocked: "Voodoo curse!" He immediately activated the enchantment on the armor.

Vorgas was overjoyed to see the elf on the opposite side in a trance, and raised his hand to stab the elf's neck with a short spear, giving him a glorious beheading.

As a result, the leather armor on the elf on the opposite side suddenly emitted a faint silver light, and he quickly raised his two knives to block his stabbing, and flew to the rear.

Just as he was about to catch up, the elf adjusted his posture in the air, took off the strange bow on his back, and quickly shot two arrows towards himself.

Alarm bells were ringing in Vorgas's heart. He realized that the two arrows could not be resisted, and immediately dodged to the side, only to reveal the trolls behind him who were casting spells.

With a flash of blue light, two trolls who cast the spell were directly shot to death, and at the same time, frost quickly spread from their bodies. The remaining elves also activated the enchantment on the armor one after another, took advantage of the powerful attacks of the trolls after the berserk to escape from the battlefield, and took out their bows and arrows to attack the trolls in the middle of the field.

However, at this moment, the camp of trolls in the distance was already boiling, and there seemed to be countless trolls rushing towards here.

"Farwalkers, retreat!" A ranger ranger quickly put away his bow and arrow, turned and left, while the trolls dared not move under the threat of Taranas' bow and arrow.

After the other elves retreated, he looked at Vorgas whose eyes were about to burst into flames, sneered, put away his bow and arrow, turned and disappeared into the jungle.

"Vargas, what's the matter?" Another hunter team under him was the first to arrive.

"It's all right, a well-equipped long ear has come here deep into the jungle, and I think the war is about to begin."

In the tent of the chief of the Dark Pine Tribe, Gagolajin, the Loa priests, and Vorgas are all present.

"Peng!" Gagolakin slapped the ground heavily after hearing Vorgas let go of a group of elf rangers: "Vargas, is this our jungle you said? Tribal hunter battle Invincible? How can you make me believe in you!"

"Dear Gagolakin, this long-eared army is different from other long-eared troops," Vorgas said sincerely, "They can resist voodoo, or voodoo can only do little to them." The role of them, and their equipment is very sophisticated, and they can even block the power of our berserk."

"That's not the reason for you to let them go!" Gagolakin slowly calmed down, but still couldn't get over it, "The key is that we were exposed. Cliff, you will take Vorgas' place and control the voodoo The hunter and the priest under you. Vargas, you are now Cliff's subordinate, and you will no longer be the captain of the voodoo hunter."

He lightly deprived Vorgas of his power, and then began to change his previous offensive tactics: "Since we have been discovered, let's capture the jungle to the west before they spread the information. Priest Buck, Priest Muriel , each of you lead your own priests, a thousand tribal warriors, and a hundred giant trolls, quickly attack the jungle on the west side, and take down the temple of the Long Ears at the foot of the mountain in the north! I only have one request, the fastest Speed, understand?"

"Obey!"

"Priest Cliff, you lead your priests and all the voodoo hunters to monitor the movement of the fortress in the north! If necessary, you can use the method I gave you to attract their attention!

There is only one task for you, and that is to hold their attention firmly, so that they have no time to go south when we attack west! "

"Obey! But my lord, that method..."

"No, but, execute the order!"

"Yes!"

"The rest of the troops will be led by me and Priest Hai'an. The future of the forest trolls depends on you! Long live the Zul'Aman Empire!"

"Long live the Oman Empire!"