Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

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"Acquire Weapon: Ebon Chill.

Ebon Chill: Legendary two-handed staff. This legendary staff was once owned by Alodi, the original guardian of Tirisfal. During his hundred years as a guardian, he has brought this staff to the battlefield countless times to fight against the troops of the Burning Legion. There are countless popular stories and legends.

Special effects: [Frost Dominion] can double the release speed, range, and power of the holder's frost magic according to the holder's strength, and at the same time slightly increase the arcane and fire magic. "

Aristophanes looked at the extremely simple weapon introduction and closed the system interface.

He then tried to release the basic spell Frostbolt. With the addition of Black Sandalwood Cold, he condensed five Frostbolts in one breath without consuming any secret energy.

"Is this the real strength of a legendary weapon? The ability to manipulate ice spells has clearly improved!" Aristophanes said while easily turning five ice arrows into a stream of ice to surround him, and then Condensed it into a spinning ball of frost, and then turned into various large and small animals and plants, and finally disappeared into the air.

He then laid the Black Sandalwood Chill on his desk, and began to study its production materials and runes.

And after he left, the main hall of the Tirisfal Council became noisy, and the alternate members sitting outside whispered to each other, discussing what kind of weapon Ulthalesh was.

Scavel discussed the sealing and preservation of Ulthales with several official councilors sitting at the round table.

"I think we can find a hidden location to study Ursales so that we can better attack demons." Master Daniel spoke first, "After all, it is a legendary weapon of demons, and we also paid for an artifact It would be too wasteful to simply seal it in exchange."

"Then how should we study it? Except for Skavel, the rest of us mages can't even get close to it." Another dwarf mage said.

"It depends on our guardian." Daniel said while looking at Scarville who was in deep thought.

"Ah, Mage Daniel, I think I understand what you mean, but I don't know what to exchange? He is from Quel'Thalas. Ordinary spells can't seduce him. I'm afraid he is better than us with strange spells." A lot." Scarville said with a wry smile.

"It's up to you to discuss it with him.

You can bring in Master Aiannis, they are of the same race, and they should have a more common language. "

At this time, the debate among the mages on the stage intensified. A gorgeously dressed mage seemed to have lost his head in an argument with others, so he stood up and asked the official members of the Tirisfal Council sitting around the stage: "Skavel, you How dare you hand over Master Alodi's weapon to an outsider? Has it been approved by the parliamentary vote?"

Upon hearing this, Scarville looked up at the mage, who was a middle-aged human with typical characteristics of the Alterac Kingdom. He was not polite, and directly mobilized his spiritual power and magic power to press over: "Jaco Posiani, who gave you the guts to question me in this tone? Huh?"

The gorgeously dressed human mage felt the mountain-like thick magic power coming from all directions, and couldn't help changing his face. He quickly activated the shield on his body, mobilized his spiritual power and magic power, and tried to resist Scarville's attack.

However, it was useless. In the eyes of the onlookers, Jaco Posiani's magic power was like a lake, while Scarville's magic power was like an endless sea. The two were not of the same magnitude at all.

Jacopo felt like a small boat floating on the sea. A huge figure stood in the sea, beating his huge palms back and forth. The sea was rough and the wind was howling. If he was not careful, his boat would capsize.

His forehead was soon filled with sweat, and his face gradually changed from rosy to pale, and blood even flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, Scarville, stop, I believe Master Yacopo has realized his mistake." The old Grand Master Daniel patted the guardian's arm.

Scarville looked at Jacopo who was trying to resist, and slowly withdrew his magic power, and all the mages present also let out a sigh of relief.

The guardian looked around with the sealed box in his hand, saw their fearful expressions, and said loudly, "Then who has any opinions?"

A group of mages shook their heads, and they all expressed their obedience to the guardian's decision.

"In that case, let's adjourn the meeting!" After speaking, Scarville walked out first.

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At night, Aristophanes was writing his research report on Ebonchill.

"Summary: Black Sandalwood Chill is a very famous legendary weapon. Its promotion is unreasonable, but it is also expected. Unreasonable means that its forging material is very ordinary, at most it can be regarded as an excellent grade of cold maple wood The body of the rod, the ordinary mithril base, and a large piece of arcane crystal; it is expected that these ordinary materials have been forged at the master level, plus a great magister with a long history is imbued with arcane magic, and The subsequent use and maintenance of countless outstanding mages has allowed it to successfully advance to the legendary level, and there is still the possibility of continued evolution."

After finishing writing, he looked at the magic staff floating beside him. The black sandalwood chill exuded a faint purple light, which looked beautiful and mysterious.

"Aristophanes, are you asleep?" A voice came from outside the door.

The elf mage stood up and opened the door, and welcomed Scarville in: "Why are you here?"

"I want to discuss something with you." Scarville saw Ebony Chill following him at a glance.

"Well, we want to study the sickle, but it's hard to resist the whisper of the soul." Scavel didn't want to deceive Aristophanes, but said directly, "So can you teach us the spell that can close the brain?" ?”

Aristophanes thought that something very important made him come to him so late.

"You want Occlumency," said Aristophanes.

"Yes," Scarville nodded, "We can exchange spells and books."

When Scavel said this, Aristophanes thought of one thing, maybe they could really help.

"I can give you the Occlumency technique, and I can also give you some research ideas and research results about Usales." The elf mage said directly.

"Then what do you want?" Scarville was not very happy, he knew that Aristophanes must have something he wanted.

"Do you know the elf mage Maitri?"

"Metri?" Scarville was stunned, "Of course I know, he left a lot of scrolls, which laid the foundation for modern magic. His notes contain a lot of spells he created himself, and human mages still Constantly learning from Maitri's knowledge. Successfully casting the spells in his scrolls is an important milestone in a young apprentice's training and an important means of judging his qualifications."

"It's like this. I got a few scrolls of Maitri before. This is a series, and a summoning spell is recorded on it. I think Tirisfal, as an ancient spell-casting organization, should have news about this set of scrolls, right? "

"You mean Maitri's summoning scroll?" Scarville frowned, "Indeed, the Council of Tirisfal does have a few of them, and they know where the remaining scrolls are, and in "On Ancient Magic and How The book "Preventing Mage from Destroying the World" records in detail the life of Mage Metri and the terrifying summoned creature. But according to our speculation, this summoning circle must have a high level of magic power and mage. With your strength It is difficult to summon him in a short time, are you sure you want this?"

Aristophanes nodded: "I want this, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry to summon him, I just want to study that strange spatial dimension."

"Then it's settled." Scarville stood up, "I'll bring you those scrolls tomorrow, and you hand over the Occlumency scrolls and the research results of the sickle to us."

At noon the next day, Scarville knocked on Aristophanes' door with a space bag.

"Here, here are four Merrill's summoning scrolls and a copy of "On Ancient Magic and How to Prevent Mage from Destroying the World". There are other scrolls in it. You can read them yourself."

Aristophanes took it over and after checking that it was correct, he also handed four magic scrolls to Scarville: "The red one is the principle of Occlumency; Salles' analysis."

Scarville opened the green scroll first, looked at the densely packed magic circle written on it, and nodded involuntarily.

"This journey has really rewarded me, but it's time to leave." Aristophanes said to the guardian who was looking at the scroll.

"In such a hurry?" Scarville asked.

"I calculated the time. This year's Landing Festival is coming soon, and it also happens to be the 500th wedding anniversary of my adoptive parents. I want to go back and celebrate them."

"Okay, then I won't stop you." Scarville closed the scroll and hugged the elf mage in front of him.

"Well, remember to come and find me in Quel'Thalas if you get a chance, and I'll be staying at home for the next few years."

"no problem!"