Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Two years later, Quel'Thalas.

At the port of Windrunner, a huge sailing ship slowly docked, and the long sail with a green background and gold trim embroidered with the family emblem of Windrunner came down.

"What a big ship!" A Kul Tiras sailor put down the oak barrel on his shoulders, staring blankly at the behemoth in front of him.

"Austin, what are you doing?" A roar woke up the sailor, and he hurriedly carried the barrel onto the merchant ship with the flag of the Proudmoore family next to him.

After putting the wine barrels into the cargo hold, the young sailor went to the deck and continued to stare at the sailing battleship belonging to the Windrunner family.

"Slap!" A huge slap was slapped on the back of his head, and the sailor turned his head away with grinning teeth, and then collapsed.

"What's the matter, Austin? Why are you in a daze?"

The sailor rubbed his head and pointed to the big boat next to him: "Uncle Reyes, what kind of boat is that? Why is it so much bigger than our boat?"

The black-haired Kul Tiran named Reyes looked at his nephew and sighed slightly. Then he said: "That is the latest 'Windrunner I' armed merchant ship 'Sylvanas' launched in Quel'Thalas, and it is the sister ship of the 'Aurelia' on the opposite side."

The sailor's eyes lit up immediately, and he stared at another huge ship that was being maintained in the distance: "Wow, that's the 'Aurelia' who crossed the North Sea and wiped out the 'Rainbow Trout' pirate group two months ago?"

Looking at his excited nephew, Reyes nodded, then stood with him and looked at the busy elf engineer on the ship over there.

His innate good eyesight could easily identify those elves from different places, and their skin colors were very different.

"It would be great when I can have an armed merchant ship like this." Austin looked hopeful, then turned around and jumped off the side of the ship in two or three steps, causing a burst of cursing, but he ignored it at all and directly joined the cargo-moving crew team.

Reyes looked at the yelling nephew and couldn't help laughing, then continued to turn his head to stare at the big boat a few docks away, and muttered to himself: "Morrison, my good friend, where are you now? "

At this time, the "Sylvanas" had already lowered its ferry, and a group of rangers wearing hoods stepped off the ship lightly, walked through the bustling crowd to the teleportation hall at the port.

The leading ranger took out a coat of arms with a magical aura, and the portal administrator respectfully took them to the portal hall behind after comparing them.

"Okay, the portal here is to go to the Farstrider Fortress and Silvermoon City. The team disbands here. See you in the Farstrider Fortress in a month. Aldiel, have a good trip!"

All the elves said goodbye to her one after another, and then got into different doors.

The leading elf turned his head and walked out of the hall after seeing his subordinates leave.

"Your Excellency Cirvanas, are you leaving?" The staff on duty at the front saw the elf walking out, and rushed to meet him.

The elf under the hood nodded: "The cost of this teleportation will be charged to my account, and I will use the arcane crystal to settle the bill later." Then he went straight out.

She returned to her ship, and after greeting the sailors, went to her cramped room and yanked two magic suitcases from under the bed.

This is the suitcase made by Aristophanes with reference to the space backpack, which has become popular in the streets and alleys of Silvermoon City.

With a trace of arcane energy wrapped around her fingers, she approached a depression on the handle, and with a "click", the suitcase opened in response.

Cirvanas quickly put the personal belongings in the room into it, and at the same time changed into lighter clothes, sat quietly by the bed and flipped through the books on the bedside.

"Tuk-tuk," remembering a knock on the door after a while, she immediately dropped the book in her hand, jumped up and opened the door, two elves, one high and one low, stood at the door and looked at her.

"Sister, Aristophanes, long time no see!" Cirvanas gave his sister a bear hug, and then jumped onto the body of the elf mage on the other side, Aristophanes could only reach out and hug her.

Alleria frowned and looked at her sister, and said, "It's almost done, come down quickly, father, mother, Vereesa, and Lilas are already waiting for you at home."

The elf mage patted her on the back and put her down, and Alleria grabbed her by the way.

Aristophanes lowered his head and took out the short staff. A flash of blue light flashed, and the two suitcases floated in the air, following behind him.

The three of them walked off the boat talking and laughing, and then returned to the Tower of the Windrunner through the portal. At this time, Li Reisa and his wife had already led the Vereesa siblings who were not yet adults to wait at the entrance of the lobby.

Cirvanas hugged them one by one, then took out two necklaces carved from walrus ivory from his pocket and gave them to his younger siblings.

At the dinner table, Aristophanes and others ate and asked about the going to sea this time.

"Well, according to what the captain said, the 'Sirvanas' is stronger, and the hull is more suitable for ocean-going sailing. At the same time, the arcane ballista mounted on it has also been improved." Sylvanas swallowed. The cherry pie in the "All in all, it is more mature than the previous 'Aurelia'."

Alleria asked from the side: "Did you not encounter any enemies at sea?"

Cirvanas shook his head, then added a big bowl of bear meat chowder to himself, and said at the same time: "Since you wiped out the 'Rainbow Trout' last time, the Northern Sea Route is now very safe. And Aristophanes is in The natural good harbor found in the east is also gradually perfected, and a large number of human ships began to go north, and the shipping route became more and more prosperous."

The elf mage smiled slightly, all of this was within his expectations.

Silvermoon City, Tower of Sunfury.

"Your Majesty, the person we sent to the north has returned. This is the investigation report he submitted." A maid said respectfully holding a scroll in both hands.

Anasteria opened his slightly closed eyes, then reached out to take the scroll and opened it, and looked down ten lines at a time, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I see, you go down. Salorian, go and call Abbas."

Soon a shadow appeared in front of Anasteria. Compared to two years ago, the shadowy aura lingering on Abbas' body became stronger.

"Abbas, what has our mage lord been doing recently?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, since Aristophanes Windrunner returned two years ago, he has devoted himself to building his own territory. At the same time, he has provided manpower and material support for Windrunner Port and Phoenix Port in the Northland. Under his guidance, Windrunner Port Now it has become the largest port in Quel'Thalas, and Phoenix Port is also developing rapidly..."

"You don't need to talk about the information on Phoenix Harbor. I have the development plan that Aristophanes gave me before, focusing on what he has done recently."

Abbas then reached out and took out a piece of parchment from his side and handed it to the king.

Anasteria took it over and looked at the record above:

On January 15th, I met a night elf from Syndra and presented him with a small suitcase made by a traveler. The specific content is unknown;

From March 6th to 10th, went deep into the jungle with Sylvanas Windrunner and Lor'themar Theron, and brought back the heads of a small group of trolls and some strange statues of trolls, which are said to be related to their god of death;

On April 23rd, pick up Aurelia Windrunner and send Sylvanas Windrunner north to Phoenix Harbor;

The rest of the time, I spend the rest of my time alone in the Tower of the Windrunner for retreat and research.

Although it was not the first time, Anasteria still sighed slightly after seeing this ascetic-like information.

"So he basically spends his free time doing research on spells, and has never attended or organized a banquet?"

"He participated in the Farstrider's Territory celebration last year, and at other times..." Abbas shook his head. At this time, Aristophanes' name had spread throughout Silvermoon City, and the title of "Ascetic" quickly spread. landed on his head.

"Perhaps this is the reason for the rapid development of Farstrider's Fortress and Windrunner's Village!" Anasteria said, "Okay, go down and prepare to have dinner with me at night."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"