Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Time soon came to 1930, and it has been ten years since Aristophanes came to this world.

In the past ten years, in addition to learning and mastering the spells of Karma Taj, he is also constantly digesting the knowledge of alchemy and enchanting that was filled into his brain when he was promoted. At this time, he can declare that he is already a master alchemist.

At the same time, under his subtle influence, Karma Taj is also undergoing changes: mages have changed their costumes for hundreds of years, and various metal products have gradually appeared on their bodies, with high-level or low-level magic circles carved on them; At the same time, various new weapons began to fill the arsenal of mages, instead of simply relying on weapons or magic circles formed by energy mimicry to fight.

With the help of Aristophanes, they repelled the attacks of the outer dimensions many times when the Supreme Mage was away, and the casualty rate dropped to the lowest point in the past century.

The only thing that makes him a little regretful is that he has never had the opportunity to study the agreed Eye of Agamotto.

Although he also left Karma Taj and tried to find a successor nearby, he has not found a suitable apprentice in recent years.

And his own strength is also stuck in the high-level high-level mystic, and he feels that the next opportunity to advance to the great mystic is in the north, so he decided to walk along Europe again.

When the elf found Ancient One that day, she seemed to have expected Aristophanes' arrival: "Are you planning to leave Kama Taj?"

"Yes, Master Ancient One," Aristophanes said to the bald master mage who was drinking tea in front of him, "My strength has been stuck at this pass for a long time, and I also feel that the opportunity to break through is all in the direction of Northern and Eastern Europe. So I plan to go out and wander around, and see if I can find a suitable apprentice by the way."

Gu Yi took a sip of tea, then got up and took a hanging ring from the shelf next to him and handed it to Aristophanes: "Hold it, you will use it. Another reminder, if you don't want to be rejected by the world , remember to stick to your own principles."

Although he didn't understand why Gu Yi said this to him, Aristophanes still nodded, indicating that he understood what Gu Yi meant.

"Take another set of robes, it will reduce your sense of existence, and only talented people will feel your abnormality." Gu Yi took out another set of dark red robes with a hood and handed them to Aris Tofin.

The elf stretched out his hands and took the two items.

"I will let Wang take care of the library first, come back early, and have a safe journey."

"You too, Master Ancient One, the eternal sun guides us." Aristophanes saluted, turned and walked out.

"The flow of time has changed again, and some people are about to go on an unpredictable path." Gu Yi's eyes glowed green, and he muttered to himself as he watched the elves leave, "Then what will you do? ?I'm curious."

"Aristophanes, you want to go?" The black mage who heard the news came to Aristophanes' room and asked the elves who were tidying up. #br...  

r# "Yes, Modu," Aristophanes said while tidying up, "retreating has been unable to improve my strength again, and I have been stuck in this bottleneck for too long. A few days ago, I watched the sky at night and found that The opportunity to make a breakthrough is in the north, so I plan to travel around Europe and Asia, and find out if there is any good material and beautiful jade that can make my heart flutter."

"Okay, don't show that reluctant expression, we are mages who can open portals anytime and anywhere."

"Huh? The teacher actually suspends the ring for you?" Mo Du was a little surprised.

"Yes, not to mention that it won't take long for me to do it myself," Aristophanes picked up the copper double-hole ring on the red robe, showed it to Mordo, put it away, and put it on Putting off the dark red robe, picking up the staff and putting on the hood, a mysterious mage appeared in front of Modu.

"Let's go, Mordo, I'm going to London tonight."

Mordo nodded,

Lead Aristophanes to the Karma Taj Teleportation Hall, and they will go through one of the three portals to the Holy of Holies in London.

There they met another garrison mage leader, Hamil. People who don't know will even recognize this old mage as the supreme mage.

"Master Hamel, good day."

"Good day, Master Mordu, Master Aristophanes. The Supreme Master has notified me, so will you stay in the Sanctuary tonight or go directly?"

"It's just after eleven o'clock, let's go, Modu, Master Hamil, I invite you to dinner. After dinner, I will go directly to the European continent." Aristophanes looked at the time and replied as he walked.

He walked to the door of the sanctuary, pushed open the heavy wooden door, and the breath of the twentieth century rushed towards him.

At this time, although there was a slight sign of economic crisis in Britain, it was still extremely prosperous: men and women in coats and hats could be seen hurrying everywhere on the streets, trams whistled past with bells ringing, and some cars honked. The whistle and the neighing of horses constitute a typical twentieth-century London street scene.

"There is an Irish restaurant on the corner of the street, and their goat stew is excellent." Modu followed and walked along the road to the corner of the street, followed by Aristophanes and Hamil.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

"Aristophanes, I wish you success with this last glass of wine!" Mordo raised his goblet and toasted to the elf, and Master Hamill also raised his own wine glass.

Aristophanes accepted their blessings, drank it in one gulp, and then stood up: "Then I'm leaving now, you two, eat well.

"Remember to come back early!"

Aristophanes gave a thumbs up, pushed open the trap door and went out.

Modu shrugged, then turned his head: "Waiter, have another serving, no, two servings of salmon!"

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"Hoo, here I come again, France!  …

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By this time, Aristophanes had sailed across the English Channel and landed at Calais.

But he just sighed a little, and then went all the way north along the coastline, passed through Belgium, the Netherlands, took a short rest on German land, and then took a boat to Norway.

At this time, he already understood what could make his heart move, but he was not surprised.

For him, this artifact is indeed an indispensable help if he wants to analyze the high-level space spell of the mirror image dimension and achieve his next goal.

Soon he landed in the south of Norway. After asking about the location of Tonsberg, he left the coast and headed for the small town in southeast Norway.

There, Aristophanes found his destination—an ancient church in the small town. In his perception, an unbelievable cloud of sky-blue light that was comparable to the energy of a sunwell appeared in the sky. In the church, he was so shaken that he quickly lowered his perception sensitivity.

However, he did not rush into the church, but lived in the small town first.

Soon everyone in the town knew that a strange man had come. He found a small room next to the church, lived in seclusion, wore a hood all the time, and seldom talked to anyone.

Whenever the residents of the town entered the church to pray, he would follow in silently, sitting motionless at the end with a hood on, and the first to leave after the prayer was over.

Until one day, the old priest of the church couldn't bear it any longer. After finishing his prayer, he went straight to the man in the hood and stopped him. At this time, the residents of the town came out of the gate one after another, and soon there were only two people left here. people.

"Hello, stranger. I am the priest of this church. I see that you come here to pray here almost every day. May I help you?"

The hooded man in front of him raised his head slightly, as if staring into the priest's eyes.

But the old priest only saw his smooth chin and pursed lips, and the other facial features were still hidden in the shadow of the hood.

"Yes, Father," the man in the hood suddenly spoke, his voice was nice, but the priest suddenly felt a wave of uneasiness, "I think, I really need a little help from you."