Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Is there something on my face? What do you keep looking at me?" Aristophanes couldn't help but began to ask Alleria.

"Oh, I just want to see the legendary founder of the Farwalker Fortress, the pioneer of the Farwalker Farm, the founder of the Farwalker Army, the magister of the Farwalker Fortress, the agricultural expert, the master of brewing, the enchanting and What kind of elf is the blacksmith, why is he completely different from what I remembered." Alleria replied with a smile.

"You can believe these words." Aristophanes said, "I have only done a little work."

The two talked and laughed and walked back to the position next to the command post, where Creevey Windrunner had already been waiting there.

"Aristophanes, how did you feel on the battlefield for the first time?" He asked the two to sit down, and then asked his adopted son.

"It doesn't feel like it. I saw a lot in the Fortress of the Far Traveler. Here, this is a gift for you." After finishing speaking, Aristophanes handed him the same wine jug that he had given to Alleria before.

Creevy Windrunner opened it and smelled it, a scent of maple leaves lingered on the tip of his nose, then took a sip, his eyes lit up: "What kind of wine is this?"

"Another new wine, made from wheat, and then added maple-associated red leaf extract. How do you feel?"

"It's a strange taste, but it suits me well." Creevey Windrunner put away the flagon, and then asked, "How is the combat effectiveness of your rangers? Can all go to the front line tomorrow?"

"The rangers I brought here have been fighting the trolls in the jungle for a long time, and there is no problem with their combat effectiveness, but why so suddenly? What happened?"

"After receiving the letter from Silvermoon City, Prince Kael'thas asked all the 800 rangers in the Farstrider Fortress to disperse and go to the front line to take over the Second Ranger Legion. The defense line will be you and the First Ranger Legion. The remnants of the army have a total of 1,200 people for joint defense." Creevey Windrunner said with a wry smile.

"Where's the mage legion?" Aristophanes frowned.

"The prince will leave a small team of mages to disperse on the position, and then he will lead the remaining mage legion and the second ranger legion. According to what he told me, he intends to lead these troops over the mountain on the east side of the position, Assault the Temple of the Sun and flank the troll forces."

Alleria was shocked by Kael'thas' thoughts, and Aristophanes didn't expect this prince to be so courageous. He thought about it first, then nodded.

"This plan is very risky, but once it succeeds, it can completely cut off the supply line of the trolls, and the benefits will definitely be huge. The question now is how we can use these 1,200 rangers to block the attacks of the trolls in front of us." Ali Stoffen said, "Father, our mission is to hold this position, but we didn't say how to defend it, did we?"

"Yes, we must stay here to attract the troll's attention, so as to create opportunities for His Royal Highness's raid plan."

"Very well, I have an idea. My lord father, your command is still needed for the next battle, but I will lead a small team to harass the trolls and reduce the pressure on your front line of defense."

Creevy Windrunner directly refused: "No, that's too dangerous!"

"Don't worry, father, with my strength, these trolls are still far from stopping me! What's more, this is the best way so far." Aristophanes was full of confidence.

"Okay," Creevey Windrunner could only agree with him.

"I'm going too!" Alleria was eager to try.

"You and father do the work yourself, I'll go to Lor'themar to make preparations first." After finishing speaking, Aristophanes slipped away, and only Aurelia was left begging Creevy Windrunner to join Ali. Stofen's raiding unit.

Aristophanes walked back to the position where the Rangers of the Farstriders were stationed, and found Lor'themar Theron who was on the sentry post.

"Ah Qiang, go gather our Far Traveler Squad,

Waiting for me in the resident tent, the task is coming. "

Soon Aristophanes led Alleria to the noisy Farstrider camp. The rangers were nervously sorting supplies after receiving the order and then went to the front line.

Alleria looked around and found that the management of the Farstrider Fortress was quite different from that of other ranger legions, but she held back her curiosity and followed Aristophanes into a tent in the garrison.

Lor'them Theron was the leader inside, and seven or eight very capable elf rangers stood behind.

"Is it all there, Lor'themar?"

"Aristophanes, except Kars and Taranas, the rest of the first team are here."

"Okay, get dressed immediately, find our spare suit for Aurelia, she will move with us, and wait for me outside the frontline headquarters in a quarter of an hour."

After speaking, Aristophanes hurried to the frontline command post, leaving Aurelia to change her clothes here.

"Do you usually wear this kind of equipment?" Alleria raised her hand to look at the exquisite dark arm armor, and asked Lor'themar Theron.

"Yes, this batch of equipment has just been prepared, and we only brought ten sets here. Here, these are the weapons specially prepared by Aristophanes for you, although they are considered standard equipment."

Alleria received a bow and dagger set from Lor'themar.

Seeing the short bow and single-edged dagger flashing with magical aura in front of her, she was a little surprised: "Are you so rich? Even the weapons are magical equipment."

"Ask Aristophanes about that. Sometimes I don't know where he got so much equipment." Lor'themar Theron replied, "Let's go, we'll be there in a quarter of an hour."

Outside the frontline command post, watching the Rangers of the Farstriders start to enter the position, and then Lor'themar led his team over, Aristophanes said to Creevey: "Father, I'm leaving, you should defend yourself .”

"Be careful, especially you and Alleria."

Aristophanes waved his hand and led Lor'themar and his party into the night.

The next morning, Creevy Windrunner got up early, looking at the rising sun in the distance, he was a little worried about his eldest daughter and adopted son, but soon the trolls launched an offensive, and he no longer had time to take care of his worries .

But it was strange to say that the trolls' offensive today was obviously weaker than that of the previous few days. He could only hope that Aristophanes made a mess last night, which affected the trolls' offensive.

At this time, in the troll camp directly opposite the elf defense line, Gagolakin was counting the losses of the trolls with the priest Hai'an who was on duty last night.

"How was the loss last night?" Gagolakin said in a low voice.

"Two tents in the camp on the western edge were burned down. Nearly 30 troll warriors died under the meteorite rain. At the same time, two troll squads disappeared in the jungle during the follow-up pursuit."

"What's the specific situation? How could you be attacked like this?" Gagolakin held back his anger.

"I don't know," Hai'an replied with a wry smile, "According to our previous experience, it is impossible for those long-eared people to launch an attack of this scale by themselves, at least there must be a mage team. But the mage team is not in the jungle at all." There may be such a combat power, and last night our sentry did not find any signs of a large-scale attack by the elves on the opposite side."

"..." Gagolakin thought for a while, and then gave Haian an order, "From tonight, increase the patrol density of the patrol team, let the soldiers who did not rest well last night continue to rest, and the rest will attack as planned !"

"Yes, my lord!"

In the jungle to the east of the troll, Aristophanes led Lor'themar and others to rest in the ruins of an elven village.

"Aurelia, take a good rest, and continue to act tonight." Aristophanes woke up from meditation, and then said to Alleria who was still studying the weapon.

Seeing Aristophanes wake up, Alleria couldn't care less about studying the weapon in her hand, she immediately got up and approached Aristophanes quietly, and whispered in his ear, "How did you do it last night? of?!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Don't play dumb!" Alleria shook her head, "I'm asking how you can summon such a large group of meteorites, and they are so far away."

"The war spell Meteorite," Aristophanes replied with a smile, "normal casting."

"The devil will believe you." Alleria rolled her eyes, "Which elf mage do you see can cast such a large-scale war spell alone? But you are really powerful now."

"It's not enough, Alleria, I'm still far behind!" Aristophanes smiled and shook his head as he thought of the great sword that was inserted into Ai-chan, "You don't even know what we are going to face. Well, don't be curious, and rest quickly, the troll must be prepared tonight, and it will definitely not be as easy as last night."

Alleria curled her lips, leaned directly on Aristophanes, and then closed her eyes, just like in previous years.