Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Are you still carrying this?" Cirvanas asked with a smile.

"You and Ao Lei gave it, of course you have to take it with you." Aristophanes looked at the beautiful elf in front of him, unable to imagine what kind of suffering made her look like a ghost in later generations.

Cirvanas patted him in satisfaction: "Very well, it seems that you still have a conscience."

"...What does this have to do with conscience?" Aristophanes was full of black lines.

At this moment, a large firework exploded above their heads, shining brightly. The sparks scattered around, and then disappeared again. Immediately following Cirvanas' cheers, one after another fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the elves of the fortress and its subordinates also arrived at the square one after another, and began to watch the fireworks show.

"Aristophanes, is this an idea you came up with? You're really amazing." Cirvanas looked at the crowd celebrating in the square with unsatisfied interest, then turned her head and said to the elves beside her.

"Of course." Aristophanes stood behind Cirvanas, also looking up at the crowd celebrating in front of him, "When you come next time, it will definitely be more lively than now."

"....I made a decision!"

"What have you decided?"

"After I pass the ranger trial, I will apply to be a ranger here with my father!" Cirvanas said suddenly.

"..." Aristophanes raised his forehead, "You go through the test of Aurelia first! I think if she knows that you want to come to such a dangerous place, she must hang you up and whip you."

"It's so annoying, why elves grow so slowly, I wish I could grow up quickly, so that I can make my own decisions!" Cirvanas complained irritably.

Aristophanes looked at the elf in front of him with a funny face, but he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her hair: "Train hard, you will have a chance sooner or later!"

Early the next morning, after Aristophanes sent away the reluctant Cirvanas, he once again devoted himself to a series of affairs in the Farstrider Fortress.

In the next half a year, Aristophanes established a small experimental center at the location of the Morningstar Tower, with three laboratories for alchemy, enchanting, and forging, all of which Aristophanes was good at.

Different from the laboratories under the many mage towers in Silvermoon City, this small experimental center does not rely on the free magic power emanating from the sunwell in the Great Barrier, but is directly connected to the underground arcane nodes like those mage towers, which is convenient Aristophanes performs the transformation of energy.

Although this node is far from the Sunwell, it is more than enough to support a small laboratory.

In the alchemy laboratory, Aristophanes is researching the core of the water element.

"This water elemental core is really a perfect energy source. It would be too wasteful to sell it directly. But I don't know anything about arcane puppets and mecha power, so I have no way to develop it. Forget it, let's store it up first, in a few days Write to Liadrin and Elose to see if they can help me get some information about arcane puppets."

Soon, the letter he sent was answered, and the person who sent the letter was also an acquaintance of Aristophanes.

"Lor'themar, why are you?"

"Ha, Aristophanes, I didn't expect that!" The young white-haired elf laughed and stepped forward to hug Aristophanes, "You have done a great job!"

"So-so," Aristophanes smiled and parted from him, "Why did you come here? You must know that this road is not smooth."

"Entrusted by someone," Lor'themar Theron said while taking out a cloth bag, "This is the puppet information you entrusted Liadrin and Elosay to find for you."

Aristophanes reached out his hand and took down the small space bag: "Thank you for your hard work, stay tonight, please taste the top-quality Far Traveler's fine wine."

"Don't panic, I have another request."

"What?"

"I want to stay here,

Join your ranger army. said Lor'themar.

Aristophanes looked at his good friend, the future traveler lieutenant and regent. He nodded: "Since it's decided, I promise you, but the life here is no better than Silvermoon City, and the training is also harder. I hope you can prepare well."

"no problem!"

Then Aristophanes took Lor'themar Theron to the ranger camp. Taranas was training with a small team. After seeing Aristophanes walking in with an unknown elf, He let his squad continue training while he walked towards Aristophanes.

"Why are you free to come to the training ground today?" Taranas asked, "This is?"

"Let me introduce you, this is Lor'themar Theron, a friend I met in Silvermoon City. Ah Qiang ("Call me Lor'themar!"), this is Taranas, the Ranger Troop of Farstrider Fortress Military Chief."

"Anu belore 'na, hello."

"Sinu a'manore."

"Okay, don't talk about that. Taranas, Lor'themar wants to join our ranger army. See how you can do it."

Taranas looked Lor'themar up and down, then nodded: "Yes, but you still need to go through recruit training before joining the ranger army."

Aristophanes nodded, and he turned to Lor'themar and said, "Ah Qiang, work hard, I can guarantee that you will have a great time here."

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Soon the second and third five-year plans came to an end, and the Far Traveler Fortress had become a veritable armed fortress.

On a road inside the fortress, Aristophanes met Lor'themar who was fully armed and looking murderous: "Lor'themar, are you on duty today?"

"Yes, Aristophanes, it's our squad's turn to go on a reconnaissance patrol today," he replied.

"Okay, stay safe."

The two greeted each other, then walked away from each other.

"Mentor, is he the Lor'themar Theron who single-handedly rescued a convoy from the Lyles Chamber of Commerce two years ago?" A female elf following Aristophanes asked curiously.

"Yes, that's him." Aristophanes said, "No one expected him to grow up so fast, and now he is the captain of a team."

"But I think you are better, mentor!" Another female elf interjected.

"Okay, stop flattering. Have you finished all the internship papers I assigned to you? You are the first batch of apprentices I accept, and I will strictly demand you two."

"Finished the mentor!" The two replied in unison.

"Let's go, we'll be in the lab soon, let me see how you're doing."

Soon the three of them walked to the alchemy laboratory of the Morning Star Experimental Center, and Aristophanes took the paper handed out by the two and began to read it.

The task he assigned to the two apprentices was to design a machine that could utilize the core of the water element. In Aristophanes' view, the writing of these two papers is still relatively immature, but some ideas are already worth considering.

"Sencilia, Lucia, your designs are very good this time. Well, your internship period is over, and I will officially teach you my spell genre."

While Aristophanes was teaching his apprentices, Lor'themar Theron's squad was attacked by trolls at the edge of the jungle.

"Kevin, Gail, three quick shots at half-height on the left! The rest of the people are ready to burst arrows!" Lor'themar Theron looked at a group of trolls rushing out of the jungle, and immediately ordered, "Deborah, green Fireworks!"

Accompanied by the shouts of the trolls "Tustin Goo!", a green firework flew into the sky, and a hundred rangers in the camp quickly armed themselves and rushed out of the fort led by the captains of the teams. The other elves are not surprised.

On the front line, Lor'themar was the first to shoot the Explosive Arrow in his hand after three quick shots from the ranger. There was a "bang" sound, and a dozen or so trolls were severely injured in this shooting, but the remaining trolls bypassed the big hole in the ground and rushed towards the rangers quickly.

"Free fire!" Lor'themar Theron aimed at a red-haired troll rushing forward, and shot the arrow in his hand. The troll fell in response, but other trolls soon took his place. .

Originally Lor'themar planned to continue shooting, but an ax flew head-on. Lor'themar had no choice but to jump back and bend over to dodge, but while dodging, he also shot the arrow in his hand at the troll who threw the axe.

The troll did not dodge or dodge, and quickly pulled out the bone knife at his waist to block his arrows accurately, but his hands were also trembling a little.

The pupils of both of them shrank, and they both knew that they had met a strong enemy.

Then Lor'themar drew his bow again, pointing at the troll. The trolls didn't dare to act rashly, they clenched the bone knives and spears in their hands, staring at them.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person with Long Ears who came out to patrol today," Vorgas, the hunter captain who attacked Aristophanes back then, who is now confronting Lor'themar, thought to himself, "It seems that we can only go first Withdrew."

Then he said something in troll language to retreat, and then the trolls who were fighting the elves quickly broke away from the battle and retreated into the jungle, leaving only a dozen corpses lying on the ground from both sides.

"That long ear, tell me your name!" Vorgas shouted to Lor'themar in brusque Thalastian.

"Lor'themar Theron, Captain of the Floating Dragon Squad, Ranger Force, Farstrider Fortress!"

"I am Vorgas, the leader of the headhunters of the Dark Pine Tribe, remember this name, I will take your head and offer it to the Loa God soon!" After speaking, the troll hunter quickly disappeared into the jungle between.

After seeing the troll retreat, Lor'themar stopped the pursuit of his men and stood cautiously in place to defend until reinforcements arrived.

"Lor'themar, are you alright!" Kars, as today's combat readiness officer, quickly arrived at the battlefield with a hundred elf rangers.

"It's okay, Kars." Lor'themar breathed a sigh of relief, "The trolls have retreated."

Kars left a part of the elves to continue patrolling, and Lor'themar Theron led the rest of the people away from the battlefield and returned to the fortress.

"I don't feel like something is right, Kars."

"What's wrong?"

"I met an unusual troll today, he can speak Salas, and he also mentioned the Loa God."

"It's no big deal," Kars said disapprovingly. "Some trolls do speak Salas. Loa is the belief of these beasts, and it's normal to talk about it."

"It's still different, Kars." Lor'themar said solemnly.

"We have a fortress, and the magister Aristophanes is here, so don't worry." Kars was still carefree.

After the two returned to the fortress, Lor'themar was still worried. After writing today's patrol report, he took the report to find Taranas in person, and then the two went to the experiment center to find the teacher who was educating apprentices. Aristophanes.

"Okay, you should first practice controlling the arcane flow in your body according to the method I told you, and then proceed to the next step of learning. In addition, according to the interests of the two of you, a small piece of land allocated to you has been prepared No matter what you plant, I will check it when the time comes, and if you do well, you will be rewarded."

Afterwards, Aristophanes sent the two young apprentices away, and brought Taranas and Lorthemar Theron who were waiting into the laboratory under their curious eyes.

"Didn't you go on patrol, Lor'themar? Why did you come back so soon?"

"He was attacked by trolls and said he didn't feel right and wanted to find you, so I brought him here," Taranas said.

"The troll can speak Salas and is very powerful. He said his name is Vargas and he will be back soon."

Aristophanes thought for a while, and suddenly asked: "Is that troll with blue hair, a dagger on his waist, and a bow on his back?"

"He was blue-haired and had a knife, but instead of a bow he carried a spear."

"Do you suspect it's the troll who attacked us before?" Taranas said suddenly.

"Yes, but according to statistics, the frequency of troll attacks is indeed getting higher and higher, which shows that the current jungle can no longer satisfy their survival. If you plan to expand your territory, you must be mentally prepared."

"Aristophanes, I have an idea," Taranas said.

"you say."

"I want to mobilize a group of elite ranger fighters to form a troop. The scale does not need to be too large. First select 50 people, disperse them into the jungle, and then scout the movements of the trolls. The troll information we can obtain is too little now. .”

"It seems that you plan to use that batch of equipment..."

"Yes, I trust your judgment. Since you think the war is imminent, then intelligence acquisition is a must. We have more than enough defense and not enough attack."

"Without the troll's information, I'm afraid the defense may not be enough." Aristophanes said quietly, "We are developing, will the troll stand still? I agree with you in principle, this team What do you plan to call the unit?"

"Farstriders."

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Zul'Aman.

"Vargas, you're back."

"Dear Gagolakin, I am ashamed. I still haven't inquired about the situation of the long-eared people. I only know that they have sufficient standing strength, and support is fast, and they are very strong. They are much more effective than the long-eared ones in the west."

"Thank you for your hard work, it doesn't matter if it is not enough, that is not our main direction of attack in the future.

With the help of Zandalari priests, after more than ten years of development, our Anpine tribe has occupied half of Zul'Aman, and the tribe has reached 80,000 people. However, the existing jungle can no longer support us to continue to expand the tribe. "

"Gagolakin, what do you mean?"

"We want to expand, so naturally we need war, and the war fortress stuck in the north of the jungle is a huge threat, but the cost of destroying it is too high, we must find a way to drag the long ears in the fortress, and then go west with all our strength attack."

"But west..."

"Are you worried about the temple of the long-eared ones?

With the help of voodoo, the magic of the long ears will be greatly weakened; with the protection of the loa, our warriors will move more agilely; with the blessing of the shaman, the earth will stand by our side.

Do you think 2,000 troll warriors plus 200 loa priests' full-strength assault, with the combat power of about 1,000 long-eared soldiers in the west, can stop our attack? "

"No! But what should we do if the long ears fight back?"

"Don't worry, according to their previous habits, when we confirm our attack and then send troops to attack, we have already retreated into the jungle. If they dare to pursue them, I don't need to teach you what to do?"

"...Your will, Gagolajin, is for the Zul'Aman Empire!"

"Everything is for the Oman Empire!"