Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

In Nanfeng Village, Aristophanes was accompanying the weak Ryan to talk to the chief of the village guard.

"Inigo, we have to retreat," Ryan shuddered, as if remembering something terrible, "You didn't see the situation at that time, the overwhelming bugs rushed towards our team, and Nanfeng Village couldn't stop it."

Holding a staff, the male elf smiled wryly and said, "But without the order of the archdruid, if you lead the villagers to transfer without permission, you will be punished."

Aristophanes looked at the tangled leader and said, "Inigo, do you trust us?"

Inigo nodded: "Compatriots, I believe in you, and I also believe in Ryan, but it is really not a decision I can make to relocate them all."

"How about this, you lead some old and weak women and children to evacuate first, retreat along the eastern mountain to the crater, and then leave the young and strong who can fight and stay in Nanfeng Village."

Inigo lowered his head and thought for a while, thinking it was a good idea, but he was still a little puzzled: "Why don't you go to the Cenarion Fortress?"

Aristophanes and Ryan shook their heads at the same time, and Ryan said: "Inigo, don't think about it, Cenarion will soon become the front line, and the villagers will definitely be attacked if they retreat there."

"Okay, I understand. Then I'll call the priests in the village and let them lead the women and children to retreat north."

Called by Inigo and some priests, the villagers of Nanfeng Village quickly gathered.

When they heard Inigo's decision, they were very shocked, but after hearing what Ryan and Aristophanes told, most of the elves agreed with their decision.

Seeing the team of elves going northward, Aristophanes turned to Ryan who was wiping the handle of his bow and said, "Why, don't you go with me?"

Ryan shook his head, took out an arrow, and showed a fierce expression on his face: "My captain, my friend, and my lover were all killed in the last reconnaissance operation, and I was the only one who survived. What do you think? Should I retreat?"

Looking at the elf who was gnashing her teeth and full of anger and hatred, Aristophanes patted her on the shoulder, turned and walked down the observation deck at the entrance of the village.

"Priest Mara, how is the retreat?" Aristophanes asked the elf in white robes.

"Except for the two households who refused to leave, the rest of the old and the weak have already set off." Mara straightened her short white hair that was blown by the wind,

Watching the coming and going of the village, the fully armed elves replied, "Aristophanes, do you think the bugs will really attack Nanfeng Village?"

Aristophanes thought of the ruined walls of Nanfeng Village in the previous game, and the souls of the elves who had been wandering in it all the time. He nodded: "Yes, these worms have gathered an army far beyond your imagination. According to my estimation, when When they start to attack, whether it is Nanfeng Village or Cenarion Fortress, they will all be there, and they can only linger under their offensive, I even think we should be prepared to break through."

Hearing what Aristophanes said was so serious, Mara's expression became more serious: "If you say so, we really need to be more careful."

At the same time, Tyrande's reply also arrived at Cenarion Hold.

"Your Majesty Staghelm, the High Priest said in her letter that she has mobilized the priests, sentinels, druids, and Cenarion's children of the Sisters of Elune, but the distance is too far away, and it may take nearly a week. The army can only arrive, and before that, we can only rely on us to resist the attack of the bugs." Shandis Yuyue said.

Lu Helmet nodded. At this time, they were on a cliff facing south, and some black spots had appeared one after another on the desert in the distance.

"They're coming, Shantis. Valstein, get everyone ready!"

Those black spots quickly connected into a black line, and then turned into a black "spray", rushing towards Cenarion Fortress, the elves' blessed eyesight clearly saw that it was nothing" Tide", but countless alien insects!

Fandral and Shandis gasped. Although they had received the news from Namulia and knew that the number of xenomorphs was huge, the scale still exceeded their expectations.

"I'm going to write a letter to urge the high priest!" Shandis turned and walked down the cliff, and quickly ran towards his residence.

Fandral didn't move. He looked at the swarm of insects in front of him with a serious expression on his face.

The Namulia team, who had been out for reconnaissance, rushed into the fort ahead of the insect swarm, and joined the fort's defense before they had time to catch their breath.

As the alien worms charged closer and closer, the archers of the fortress guards took the lead in launching the attack. They shot towards the sky, and arrows rained down from the sky, clearing out batch after batch of alien worms. They crush and fill.

In this way, the elves were condescending, using their bows and arrows to cause huge damage to the rushing xenomorphs.

When the xenomorphs crossed the death ray, they were greeted by various powerful spells released by balance druids and priests, yellow sunlight, purple moonfire, and white stars falling from the sky, causing a large number of xenomorphs to die .

The first day's battle ended in this environment, and the elves in the fortress also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, in the next few days, as the arrows were exhausted, the xenomorphs could begin to attack the fortress walls head-on.

Although there were no casualties, the wooden fortress wall was crumbling, and several huge gaps appeared on it.

"Are these xenomorphs crazy?" Fandral looked at the shaded map and thumped it hard on the table.

"We have killed at least tens of thousands of bugs in the past few days, but their number seems to have never decreased, and they still attack us fearlessly." Shandris Yuyue looked at the map with the same serious expression.

"Where are the reinforcements?" Fandral asked, waving his hand.

"No news." Shantis shook his head, "but the sentry troops from Feathermoon Fortress have already set off, but they need to come around from Thousand Needles."

"When they come over, they can collect the corpses for us!" Deer Helmet said violently, and then suppressed the anger in his heart, "Valstein, tell the druids and priests in the camp to wait until the bows and arrows are finished shooting." Let's enter the second position and use plan two to eliminate the bugs!"

"Obey!"

At this time, Nanfeng Village was also attacked by a small group of alien insects, but they were all wiped out outside the village by hundreds of guards led by Ryan Wolf Walker and Mara Priest.

"Even we have been attacked on this scale, and Cenarion Fortress doesn't know what's going on." Mara looked at the corpses all over the ground and said worriedly, "Fortunately, I followed your advice and evacuated first." A group of people left."

"Don't worry too much, Mara," Ryan said as he rummaged through the available arrows. "The terrain there is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there are a lot of druids and priests, so there should be no problem."

Aristophanes interjected: "We have to worry about what to do. You can see that although the attack frequency of bugs is not high these days, the number of consumables such as bows and arrows has dropped rapidly. I am afraid that the rangers will be afraid if they come again a few times." It's time to take out the sword in my hand and fight them. I have Adelina, and I can break through at any time, but the number of hippogryphs in the village can't take everyone away."

The two frowned when they heard the words: "Then what do you say?"

"Option 1, ask for reinforcements from Cenarion Fortress; Option 2, break out to the north before the bugs surround us." Aristophanes looked serious, "I support Option 2, and Cenarion Fortress will definitely bear it." The pressure is much higher than ours, and I am afraid that it is impossible to divide troops to rescue Nanfeng Village."

"We need to discuss this with Inigo." Mara was silent for a moment, then replied.

"Hurry up, priest," Aristophanes said, looking at the sky, "there is not much time left for us to make a decision."