Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Early the next morning, Aristophanes woke up early. At this moment, he felt the strong arcane magic factor in the air, and realized that he was no longer in the world of Harry Potter.

Not enough. Now that he has woken up, he doesn't intend to sleep. Under the guidance of the arcane puppet, he found a place to wash. After washing, he walked out of the Mage Tower, intending to start his daily exercise.

At this time, there were still all kinds of hangover elves on the side of the road. They walked unsteadily, and saw Aristophanes laughing and waving the wine bottle in his hand, shouting:

"Anu belore 'na, happy landing day! Why don't you have some?"

"Doral a'diel?"

Aristophanes shook his head with a smile, and the group of drunkards didn't force him, but sang songs with their arms around each other, and staggered away.

Seeing this peaceful atmosphere, Aristophanes became more determined to change the future, even if he provoked the bronze dragons!

He came to the Square of the Far Traveler, except for the guards, everyone else was sleeping.

The people of Windrunner were very curious when they saw him. After all, he has become the disciple of the great magister. If there is no accident, this half-elf will soar into the sky. Why is he still here?

And they were even more taken aback when they saw Aristophanes begin to exercise according to the Windrunner's ranger training plan.

"Hey, boy, you have become the apprentice of the great magister, why are you still training these things here?" A ranger asked Aristophanes who had just stopped shooting.

"The traditions of the Windrunner family can't be lost!" Aristophanes raised the training bow in his hand and replied with a smile.

"Good boy," the ranger came up and patted Aristophanes, "I'm Ansair, one of the ranger commanders of Windrunner in Silvermoon City. Come to Silvermoon City. Don't worry about those gossips, study hard, and come to me if you have any questions!"

Aristophanes nodded, then turned his head and continued to complete his daily basic training.

When he returned to the dormitory, the sun was already shining brightly, but the great magister did not summon him.

He was not idle either, but went to the tenth floor of the mage tower alone and started his reading career.

Space magic was also used in the library on the tenth floor of the mage tower, and the collection of books far exceeded Aristophanes' imagination. Aristophanes tried, but with his own authority, he could only see the first third, most of which were basic books.

When he walked a third of the way, he found himself blocked by a magical barrier. He felt it for a while, and found that this enchantment was completely different from what he had learned in memory, although he felt that it could be broken with a little force.

However, he did not aim too high, but returned to the entrance of the library, took down the first book from the shelf marked "Basic Protection", and started his reading life in earnest.

At noon, he was led by the arcane puppet in the mage tower to the kitchen. There are ready-made meals and raw materials here, which can be used at will. Aristophanes ate some ready-made and went back to the library, reading and writing.

In the evening, Aristophanes returned to his room with the half-read book. Sunlight poured down through the Great Barrier, just hitting his room.

He suddenly thought of his unicorn, and he had put her back in the Forbidden Forest at such a time before, and he didn't know how she was living now.

Shaking his head, he cleared the memory from his brain.

Then he saw the white lady and the blue child occupying the sky, casting a soft radiance.

He stretched, stood up and moved his body, then sat on the bed and mobilized the secret energy in his body to start running meditation.

A week later, the Tower of Belovar, the top floor.

Belovar woke up from his nightly meditation, he first perceived the situation in the lower tower,

It was found that the new apprentice woke up early and went out.

"A very diligent apprentice, not like the elves in Silvermoon City." Beloval nodded secretly, "It seems that I will start teaching him."

"Go and inform my apprentices to go to the arcane classroom on the fifth floor at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to start class." Belovar told the servants waiting on the top floor.

The next morning, Aristophanes arrived at the arcane classroom on the fifth floor on time.

He opened the door and walked in, only to find that there were already two elves sitting in the room, a man and a woman. He was a little surprised, after all, he had been in this mage tower for so long, and he had never seen other elves.

The two sitting in the classroom were also very surprised. They were mage apprentices living in Silvermoon City, and they never thought that a third person would become Belovar's new apprentice in the past ten years.

You must know that Beloval has always been famous for his seriousness. As a great magister, he is not like other magisters who have huge subordinates and apprentices. He always stays alone in the mage tower. The more famous one is Ailuo Sai Dawn Seeker, the direct descendant of the Dawn Seeker family, the rest are not very famous.

But soon the male elf reacted: "Anu belore 'na, hello, I am Arelion Sunwing, and she is Kalinda Morningsong, we are all from Silvermoon City, and we are the Great Demon The mentor's apprentice before the seven landing festivals. May I ask who you are?"

"Sinu a'manore, I'm Aristophane Windrunner, an apprentice the master accepted a week ago, from Windrunner Village in Silvermoon Forest."

"Oh! You're the half—" Carlinda was about to say, but Aerelion stopped her.

"Yes, I'm a half-elf." Aristophanes was calm and didn't mind others discussing his identity. But only for peaceful discussions.

"Oh, hello, hello!" Arelion said hello to Aristophanes with some embarrassment.

At this time, several elves came in one after another outside the door, and Elothe Dawnseeker was also among them. She greeted Aristophanes with a smile and sat down.

There was a sudden spatial fluctuation in the room. Aristophanes could feel a powerful life form coming across the space. Carlinda and Carlinda didn't feel it, and they were still chatting with Aristophanes.

A flash of white light flashed, and Aristophanes saw who was coming: it was the great magister Belovar. He was wearing a dark purple mage robe with golden ornaments inlaid on it.

"Hello, master!" Everyone hurriedly stood up and saluted the person who came.

Beloval motioned for everyone to sit down, and then started the lecture.

Different from what Aristophanes imagined, Belovar paid more attention to the application of magic in actual combat, rather than studying in the pile of old papers to become an academic mage.

Today he was talking about "The Origin and Improvement of the Arrow Protection Spell." Aristophanes had read in the book that this is a second-level spell of the Protection Department, which can effectively defend against arrows.

However, in Belovar's narration today, this spell was simply played out by him!

First he "conceptualized" the arrow so that the spell would not only defend against stream arrows, but also block anything projected from a distance that might cause damage to the mage himself.

Although the strength of this spell to resist projectiles is related to the mage's own ability, Belovar can use it to block the indiscriminate bombing of troll voodoo shooters, while Aerelion can only block the bow and arrow attacks of junior rangers with it.

In addition, Belovar also used the power of the Sunwell to expand and transform the protective arrows into a barrier. He mentioned that the basis of the conception of Bandinor's barrier began with the basic spell of "protective arrows".

Finally, he said earnestly: "Don't underestimate any low-level spells. High-level spells are extensions of low-level spells. Their essence is the same. We high elves have unique talents. Arcane spells and time stand on our side." This side, so we must lay a solid foundation.”

"But you never imagined that the natural disaster of the undead will completely destroy the Sunwell that the high elves are proud of after a thousand years. The destiny is not on our side!" Aristophanes thought while recording.

"Okay, that's the end of this class. We will have a class once a week and a practical activity once a year." Beloval said, "There is a question time after class every week, and you can also go to the top floor in private Find me, as long as you can answer the question about the arcane puppet."

Afterwards, he looked around the crowd, and took a special look at Aristophanes. He didn't find anything unusual about him, so he nodded and immediately teleported away.

"Aristophanes, let's go, let's go to Huayuan Street, there are still a lot of fun today!" Carlinda invited him.

"Thank you, Carlinda, but I still haven't finished reading the book. I just have a problem to solve. You can go with Aerelion." Aristophanes shook his head and rejected the invitation.

"Okay, I have a chance to play together after that!" Carlinda was a little disappointed, but was immediately pulled away by Aerelion.

"You really work hard." Elothe Dawnseeker stood beside Aristophanes.

"No way, it can't compare to their extraordinary talents." Aristophanes packed up his notes.

"But you also have a long time to improve yourself, isn't it short of these few hours?"

"I think those are useless things, not interesting."

"You are such a strange elf. All elves who have just arrived in Silvermoon City are obsessed with her prosperity, except you."

"Maybe you haven't seen too many elves." He shrugged, then said goodbye to Eloise, and walked quickly to the library.

"What am I thinking so much about? Abigail is still waiting for me to buy jewelry." Elose Dawnseeker shook his head and left the Mage Tower. The sound of Spell's broom sweeping the floor echoed in it.