Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Windrunner Harbor.

"Be careful, Reyes, this is the Golden Sunlight that the Waycrest family has named by name, a bucket of Quel'Thalas gold coins!" The majestic Kul Tiras captain shouted to his subordinates. shouted the crew.

The reminded crew carefully picked up an oak barrel and walked into the cabin.

"Hey, Reyes, let's go to the bar for a drink after the end. I heard that there is a good tavern at the pier." Another crew member asked Wagner who was wiping his sweat.

"No, Morrison," Reyes smiled shyly, "Angela told me that she wanted a piece of Quel'Thalas jewelry, so I plan to go to the jewelry store in the village later."

"Oh, yes, Reyes!" Morrison blinked, "That's Angel from the Ziegler family, a well-known young priest in Drustvar."

"Hey," the young black-haired sailor touched his short hair. At this moment, there was a noise outside the cabin: "Look, what is that?"

The two sailors rushed to the deck, and then saw a picture that they will remember forever:

A creature emitting blue light flapped its wings and galloped from the sea surface, pulling out a white fog-like strip, which was mixed with purple arcane particles, emitting little spots of light under the sunlight.

They soon arrived at the bustling port, and then quietly suspended in the sky. The figures on horseback wore a hood and carried a strangely shaped staff on their backs.

He looked at the flustered crowd below, seemed to be identifying the direction, then turned his horse's head and flew quickly towards the Windrunner's Tower in the south.

Seeing the mage flying away, the sailors relaxed. Morrison patted the shoulder of Reyes, who was still in a daze: "Come back to your senses, it's the mage of Quel'Thalas."

When Reyes woke up, he nodded and began to discuss with Morrison whether he should buy a pair of earrings or a necklace.

On the other side, the Tower of the Windrunner.

"You said there was an urgent message from the port that an unknown mage rode a strange blue pegasus into the Windrunner's territory from a high altitude?" A fully equipped female elf asked the elf scout in front of her.

"Yes, but our scouts on the outer line of defense found that his flying speed slowed down after entering the territory."

"Okay, then I'll go and see this mage myself." The female elf got up, picked up the longbow and quiver hanging behind her, and walked out.

To their surprise, after seeing the Tower of the Windrunner, the elf landed on the ground from a distance, and then rode the "Pegasus" and was stopped outside.

Seeing the rangers facing the enemy, the mage dismounted and took off his hood.

"Who are you, elf?" A young ranger looked at the mage in front of him and asked boldly.

Before the mage could answer, a figure jumped out from the side of the ranger and hugged him. The rangers recognized the line's commander, the eldest daughter of the ranger-general Liretha Windrunner.

"Um, long time no see, Alleria."

At this time, a small group of Rangers riding Chocobos also rushed over.

"General!" The rangers on the defense line hurriedly stood at attention and saluted.

Lireza Windrunner waved to them, and then went straight to the two hugging.

Alleria let go of him.

Aristophanes greeted his adoptive mother first: "Mother, I'm back."

Looking at her adoptive son who was busy in the world but in good spirits, Li Reisa hugged him happily: "Welcome back, my child!"

night,

Aristophanes was lying on his bed with his hands under his head.

"The same room, the same moon, the same tides and cliffs, and..."

At this moment, the window was opened, and a vigorous figure sat on the edge of the window.

"Go one?" Alleria asked, raising her glass.

"Well, there is also a sister who is also unwilling to go the right way." Aristophanes sat up, took out a flagon similar to that in Aurelia's hand, and they touched each other in the air.

"Where have you been for the past six and a half years, nearly seven years?" Alleria took a sip and asked, "There is no news at all. Hill and I are worried."

"Didn't I say in the letter that I went to retreat?"

"Just sent a letter, and then disappeared without a trace." Alleria took another sip, "I don't care, but after a few days when Hill returns from Fortress Farstrider, see how you follow She explained."

Looking at Aurelia who was still stubborn, Aristophanes smiled. He got up from the bed and walked to Aurelia's side.

"What do you want?" Alleria looked at Aristophanes who was approaching, and glared at her.

"Of course it's for my dear sister!" Aristophanes took out a golden bracelet inlaid with sapphires, and handed it to her.

"This is?"

"I went to a magical different world before, where people used light as energy to make many strange things. This is a defense bracelet, which can release energy shield twice a day, and put it in the sun after it is used up , it will be recharged automatically." Aristophanes explained.

Alleria took it, and she saw a line of small words engraved on the inside of the bracelet: For the future Ranger General, Alleria.

"Tsk tsk tsk, yes," Aurelia put it on, then raised her hand, the bracelet reflected Ms. Bai's clear moonlight, "It seems that you have gained a lot!"

"Yes," Aristophanes nodded unceremoniously, "I not only broke through the bottleneck this time, but also got a powerful mount and a staff that are very useful to me."

When it came to the mount, Alleria immediately became interested: "By the way, I haven't asked you how you got Adelina? She is so beautiful!"

Aristophanes took a sip, and then told the story of how he left Dalaran and went all the way south.

"You've really done a lot," Alleria sighed. "Six years ago, Fengxing Village was just a small third-level town with a permanent population of less than 1,000. Now, with the help of Following the route opened by the Kul Tirans, Fengxing Village has more than tripled in size, and the size of the port has almost caught up with Sunsail Port."

"When I came back, I went around to have a look. It's developing pretty well." Aristophanes replied.

"You have the nerve to say so. When you flew to the port in the afternoon, you frightened a group of people. After receiving the notice, I felt as if I was facing an enemy. Even my mother was alarmed." Aurelia gave him a blank look.

"Tsk, your air defense awareness is too poor." Aristophanes said, "If the enemy launches an attack from the sea, wouldn't the entire Windrunner territory be defenseless?"

"How can anyone attack from the sea!" Alleria replied, "Except for the trolls in the forest, almost none can attack us. And humans are our allies, so why not be afraid."

Aristophanes took a sip of his wine silently and did not speak. He knew the destruction of the Windrunner's territory by the controlled red dragon during the second war in later generations.

"But now with me, orcs, you can try it." Aristophanes narrowed his eyes and squeezed the flagon in his hand.

Alleria was stimulated by the murderous aura released by Aristophanes, she quickly pushed the elf, and then asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Oh, it's nothing, I thought of something." Aristophanes put away his murderous aura and smiled at Alleria.

"Weird," Alleria glanced at him, and then finished the wine in the jug, "Okay, it's getting late, I'm leaving first, you should rest quickly." After finishing speaking, Aristophanes replied , turned around and jumped out of the window, the light figure disappeared into the moonlight.

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On the day of the Landing Festival, a grand celebration was held in Windrunner Village.

"Reyes, come and see!" The yellow-haired sailor shouted to the black-haired sailor who was still standing in front of the jewelry booth.

"What's the matter, Morrison?" Reyes raised his head, found his friend in the crowd, and asked loudly.

"Come on! I think this is more suitable for Angel!"

Reyes pushed his way through the crowd and stood beside Morrison. In front of him was a battle priest suit produced by the Fortress of the Far Traveler: a white cloth robe with a golden hem, matched with black and gold armguards and boots, with intricate patterns carved on it, and a peculiar A birch-gold composite staff stands aside with a black iron-bound prayer book.

"Are you crazy, Morrison?" Reyes asked loudly, "How can I afford this with my savings?!"

"Listen to me first, Reyes," Morrison reassured the companion in front of him, "I found out, this is a special offering for the Login Festival, and there is a discount. Your salary is almost enough, and I can still borrow it if it is not enough." Come on!"

At this time, Reyes also saw the sign placed by the narrator, which read: Fortress of the Far Traveler II Battle Priest Set, the original price is 900 gold coins, now you only need 450 gold coins, you can get this set Battle-tested gear! Don't miss this opportunity, order now!

"This is four hundred and fifty gold coins, Morrison!" Reyes still hesitated, "I will save for a year and a half without eating or drinking!"

"How much deposit do you have now?"

"Less than three hundred gold coins."

"Three hundred coins?" Morrison gasped, "You can really save! Come on, I'll sponsor you one hundred and fifty coins, take it!"

Reyes looked at the gleaming suit in front of him, the scales in his heart kept swaying, and he finally gritted his teeth: "Okay, Morrison, today I will be a rich man!"

At this time, Aristophanes, who was standing in the distance, was shopping with Cirvanas who had returned from the Fortress of the Farstriders, and they also saw this scene.

"Hill, is the Fortress of the Far Traveler already rich to this extent? Even the standard suits can be sold?"

Cirvanas brushed her hair, and then said: "Yes, Aristophanes, although there have been no wars in the past few years, we have always had friction with the trolls. And the production of weapons in the Farstrider Fortress has been going on all the time. It didn’t stop, so after filling up those few properties and putting them out of storage, we had to take some outdated, obsolete gear and sell it to free up space and get some money back.”

Aristophanes nodded. He could see that the so-called "battle priest suit" in front of him was just a simplified version of the first batch of priest suits he made. At least there were no enchanted metal helmets, shoulder armor, chest armor, belts, and leggings. , only the armguards and boots were kept, and the cost was about four hundred gold coins.

Watching the two human sailors hand out two bags of gold coins in pain, and then took a box, Aristophanes smiled, turned around and left here under the leadership of Cirvanas. The gift box they wanted to buy was still there. Didn't see it!

At this moment, Reyes felt something in his heart. He turned his head to look in the direction Aristophanes was leaving with the box in his hand, but there were only bustling crowds left there.