Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

When Muriel arrived, what he saw were the corpses of the trolls who had lost their ears. They were walking messily in the open space, and Buck was in the center.

After setting up the guard, he walked forward quickly, carefully inspected Buck's body, and found a wound on the shoulder and a wound on the chest, both of which had burnt marks.

Muriel understood: it seems that Buck was restrained by the elemental flames, and then he was killed.

He stood up and sighed, looked around, and looked at the dark sky, waved his hands to the priests to pile up the corpses of Buck and the troll, then poured the mysterious grease, and put Buck's spear on the by his side.

"May Nalorak protect your soul forever, Buck!" Then he set fire to the corpses and led the priests away.

Just after Muriel left, a weird troll with a bone mask, four bones on his back, and blue eyes shining in the middle of the forest suddenly appeared: "Ah! What a wonderful Smell, what a powerful soul! Let me see...."

The troll flew around the raging fire twice, and touched its fangs with his bony hand: "So it's a follower of that bear in Nalorak, old Bwonsamdi likes this kind of soul the most." Yes! Oh heh heh heh!"

After speaking, he waved his hand casually, and two rows of blue and white ghosts lined up out of the flames.

"Let's go, let's go, follow old Bwonsamdi to visit the Palace of the Underworld! Hahahaha!"

With the crackling sound of firewood, Bwonsamdi and his soul also disappeared into the air.

After Muriel returned to the Temple of the Sun, he immediately wrote a letter and summoned a priest of the dragon eagle Gayalai, asking him to quickly notify Gagolajin of Zul Aman of the situation here, and then do decide.

The No. 1 Camp of the Far Travelers, Taranas had just treated the wound on his forehead, and then walked out of the tent.

It is located on the southwest side of the Temple of the Sun, just south of the Farstrider Fortress, close to the lake but well hidden.

"Captain, are you okay?" Deborah asked after seeing Taranas come out.

"It's okay, a little injury." Taranas waved his hand, "How about the two elves we rescued? Have you asked them about their identities?"

"After asking clearly, after eating some dry food, they are already resting in the wounded tent. Do I need to wake them up?"

Taranas approached the bonfire in the camp, on which some sausages and river mussels were roasting. He reached out and took one, it was not too hot, and he ate a big mouthful after blowing it a little.

"No, let's talk about the situation."

"Good Captain, the two of them were originally stationed in the Temple of the Sun. The male is a mage from the mage group, named Cahill Light Blade, and the female is a ranger who was transferred last year, named Elina, from the Yuanbu family. .”

"Oh, from the Yuanbu family." Taranas ate the sausage in two bites, "Then why were they captured?"

"After the trolls broke through the barrier of the Temple of the Sun, the surviving rangers chose to break through under the cover of the remaining mages, but many of them were captured," Deborah said heavily, "according to their narration, The troll priest you killed before sacrificed all the other elves, leaving only the two of them, and we rescued them."

Taranas was also used to seeing life and death, and he didn't show any surprise or anger. He turned to Deborah and said, "Call Lor'themar and Kars over, and we can discuss what to do next."

Deborah went and called the two, and the four of them sat around the fire, discussing what to do next.

"I think we should retreat first," Kars said first, "there are too many trolls, their people are everywhere in the woods, and we still have so many wounded here, if we are surrounded, there is no way for us to escape go."

"I object,

"Lor'themar said, "We should be the only organized team active behind the trolls, which can always threaten their supply lines. Once we retreat, the trolls can unscrupulously gather an army to attack Tarquin northward. Forest and Farstrider Hold. "

The two argued, and finally Taranas made a decision: "We must keep part of our troops in the jungle, but at the same time, the two wounded and the wounded elves we rescued along the way must also be sent to a safe place. Kars , I will lead a small team with you to send the wounded back to the Farstrider Fortress along the path we found."

"Lor'themar, you and Deborah stayed in the jungle and led the remaining 40 long-distance travellers, insisting on harassing the troll's defense line. Lor'themar is the chief officer of the operation."

"Yes, Captain!"

Early the next morning, Lor'themar and Deborah watched as Taranas and Kars led the wounded team away from the No. 1 camp, then packed their luggage and went to the No. Zul'Aman is closer, but it also means closer to the trolls' food roads.

In Zul'Aman, it has been two days since Gagolakin received the news of Buck's death in battle.

"Guard, go and inform Priest Hai'an."

After a while, a green-haired female troll came in. Holding a long staff, she bent down and got into the tent.

"Gagolakin, why did you call me here?"

"Haian, Buck died in the jungle because of his recklessness. I need you to go to the Temple of the Sun to take over his position and command."

"What's going on?" Hai'an opened his half-closed eyes.

"Buck underestimated the enemy and was careless. The elves set up an ambush in the jungle and surrounded him. Twenty elite troll warriors also died together."

"Okay, then I'll pack up and set off now."

"Okay, bring more people, and remember to bring your own priests. Be careful along the way. I feel that the team of elves is still in the jungle and has not retreated. After arriving at the Temple of the Sun, you and Muriel can start preparing for the next stage. Offensive."

"Obey, my lord!"

"All for Zul'Aman!"

In the Fortress of the Far Travelers, Aristophanes is receiving Taranas who has just returned in the meeting room.

"So, according to our previous plan, did you leave Lor'themar in the jungle to maintain pressure and threaten the troll's logistics supply line?"

"Yes," Taranas said, still looking dusty, with a bandage on his forehead.

"Have you found out the process of the Sun Temple's fall?"

"According to the mage Cahill, they were abandoned by the titular leader of the Temple of the Sun, Magister Elton Daywalker, which resulted in the lack of a main source of magic power for the magic defense barrier, and the portal was also destroyed. Cutting it off will cause the army's morale to be turbulent after the barrier is broken, and they can only break through."

Aristophanes nodded, and now the Sun Temple can be explained.

"Okay, now that you're back, prepare your defenses and heal your wounds. I feel that there are a lot of trolls hidden in the woods opposite. I don't know what they are plotting."

"Aren't you worried about Lor'themar and the others?" Taranas was also very curious when he saw that Aristophanes didn't care about his friends at all.

"Don't worry, I trust him." Aristophanes said with a smile, "Maybe he is not as good as you in combat, but I think he is better than all of us in stealth and raid."

"I don't know where you got your confidence...Okay, then I'll go back and rest, remember to ask me if you have any questions." Taranas shook his head, got up and left the conference room.

In the jungle opposite the Fortress of the Far Travelers, several pairs of eyes stared at the group of Taranas who had just entered.

"My lord priest, why did you let them in so easily?"

"Vargas, don't forget our mission." Cliff narrowed his eyes, "Keep an eye on them, as long as the long ears in the fortress don't move, we won't move either."

"Then watch the fighting in the west in full swing, and we count the leaves here?" Vargas said a little excitedly.

"Be quiet, Vargas," Cliff said calmly, "continue to encircle and suppress the scout squad they released. As long as they don't send a large force south, we will be successful!"

Vorgas was still a little annoyed, but he was suppressed by Cliff.

In the days that followed, Taranas led the scout team to go deep into the jungle many times, but they were all repelled by Cliff and Vargas, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Lor'themar also sent news that he was also under tremendous pressure in the jungle. The trolls seemed to know their well-equipped ranger team, and frantically sent trolls deep into the jungle to try to wipe them out. The Farstrider team in the jungle has long been surrounded and slaughtered by trolls.

Even so, he still insisted on harassing the food roads of the trolls, making it impossible for them to transport the food to the front line smoothly.