Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

At night, Aristophanes, Telegosa, and Stellagosa were sitting at a site on a cliff, cooking and chatting.

"So you have never been to other places?" Telegosa took a sip of the magic wine in the glass and asked Stellagosa who was eating the horned mane meat skewers on the plate.

The blue-haired and blue-eyed high elf tried hard to swallow the meat skewers in his mouth, and then replied: "Yes, my grandfather never let me leave the Broken Isles since I was born. The whole island except the one covered by a purple magic barrier I’ve been to many other places. By the way, Aristophanes, can you teach me how to grill meat? I’ve never eaten such delicious meat.”

The elf mage who was manipulating the flame and licking the bottom of the pot smiled and said, "It's very simple, I will leave you a seasoning and a list, and you can just follow the above."

Stellagosa swallowed a bunch of meat again, and moved closer to Aristophanes, a scent of violets entered the elf mage's nostrils.

"When can this seafood soup be stewed?" The dragon girl approached the flame and asked curiously.

"Wait a little longer," Aristophanes looked at the various seafood tumbling in the pot. He turned down the purple-red flame, then grabbed the cleaned red flower next to him, and controlled the Ghost Blade to cut it into pieces. After a few paragraphs, crushed ancient magic crystals were thrown into the pot.

After a while, the three of them felt a sweet magic power coming out of the pot, and even Telegosa, who had been expressionless, sniffed his nose.

"Okay!" Aristophanes nodded in satisfaction as he watched the soup change from clear to milky white.

He scooped up a bowl for Telegosa and Stellagosa, put the rest of the thick soup on the fire to simmer slowly, and sat next to the two female blue dragons with the bowl in hand.

"Stella, can you tell me about the situation near the great purple barrier?" Aristophanes took a sip of the seafood soup, took a bite of the white lobster meat wrapped in Antheria flowers, and leaned comfortably On the stone pillar lying behind, there are faintly visible intricate patterns in the style of elves.

And the blue dragon girl, Stella Gosa, was using spells to fish out an octopus tendril from the bowl, put it in her mouth carefully, chewed it twice, and then her eyes lit up.

After hearing the elf mage's inquiry, Stellagosa ate the seafood in the bowl and said, "Well... my grandfather told me that this huge purple shield has existed for nearly ten thousand years. Before I used to sneak close to it, but I was chased away by those patrolling huge arcane constructs before I entered, and my breath doesn't work on them, so I don't know much about the situation there."

Speaking of this, Stella Gosa seemed to think of something: "However, in the past thousand years, every once in a while, there will always be some purple-skinned humanoid creatures that are very similar to you, and they will be kicked out of the enchantment, and then they will be in a period of time. Time quickly shrinks, and finally loses their minds, and then death will fall on their heads."

"Then the trouble your grandfather mentioned should be referring to these irrational elves!" Aristophanes said softly.

"They are extremely hungry for magic power, and even once attacked their grandfather, that's why we set up this enchantment." Stellagosa looked at Aristophane's bowl eagerly after she finished eating.

"There is still in the pot, if you want to eat, you can fill it yourself." Aristophanes said dumbfounded.

The blue dragon girl cheered, stood up and ran to the fire, reached out and took Aristophanes' special iron pot from the fire and poured a large bowl.

"Why, do you want to go there?" Telegosa looked at the fire and yelled, Stellagosa suddenly asked Aristophanes who was sitting there.

The elf mage ate the meat in the bowl slowly, and then replied: "If I guessed correctly, what is hidden under this barrier is one of the most important cities of the ancient Kaldorei Empire, and it is also the hometown of the Moon Guard. The leader of the Kaldorei, the birthplace of Tyrande and Malfurion, the city of Suramar.

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"so?"

"So I have to go there to see if I can find a way to enter the Great Barrier, and then meet their ruler." Aristophanes said softly, looking at the star-studded night sky.

At this moment, there was a movement in the surrounding darkness, and one person and one dragon suddenly became vigilant. Aristophanes put down the bowl and took out the Starfall Scepter that was still emitting lightning.

"Stellagosa, come quickly!" Telegosa whispered to the blue dragon girl who was still fishing.

Before the words were finished, several skinny black shadows jumped out of the grass in an instant, and rushed towards Stella Gosa who was holding the soup pot exuding a strong arcane atmosphere.

"Ah!" At this moment, Stellagosa realized the danger, but it was too late to react, and she watched the skinny figure rush towards her.

Without waiting for Telegosa to cast a spell, Aristophanes waved the Okurta scepter in his right hand, and a bright lightning flashed through the air instantly and fell from the sky, forming a blue electric shield around Stellagosa .

Those black shadows were immediately bounced off by the lightning shield, lying on the ground twitching, but at the same time, more black shadows rushed towards Stellagosa from the darkness.

Telegosa also reacted at this time, an illusory flame faucet appeared on her head, violent red flames spewed out, countless black figures were instantly ignited, and ran away howling, lighting up the darkness in the distance.

At this time, the half-dragon guards at the bottom of the mountain also heard the movement, rushed up, dispersed the humanoid monsters around Stella Gosa, and quickly protected her.

As if intimidated by Telegosa's magic spell and the tall figures of the dragonman guards, the voices of Xishu in the darkness gradually diminished and disappeared, leaving only a handful of burning corpses here and there to illuminate the darkness.

Aristophanes walked up to Stellagosa, first comforted the terrified dragon girl, then lowered his head to carefully observe the humanoid creatures that were still twitching slightly: these "monsters" had pale skin and faces like dead bodies , the corpse was shriveled, like a dead soul.

"What are these?" Telegosa asked in surprise to the person in front of him.

The half-dragon guards replaced Stellagosa and answered directly: "These are the things formed after the degeneration of the elves who were driven out of the enchantment. The speed is very fast. They have no vision and no reason. Magical energy, and frantically trying to absorb these arcane energies."

Aristophanes stood up with a heavy face. He knew that these "humanoid monsters", that is, the withered, were degenerated from the night fallen elves, but he didn't expect these withered to have such a scale.

"Guests, let's go back, Azsuna is still too dangerous at night." The half-dragon guard said to Aristophanes and Telegosa.

The two nodded, quickly packed up all their things, and retreated down the cliff with the half-dragon guards. At the foot of the mountain, Aristophanes looked back and found that the withered ones had appeared on the cliff again, and some people had already surrounded them. The magic crystal powder he left behind was a big fight.

"Let's go, Aristophanes." Telegosa looked at the elf mage standing there, and said pulling him.

Aristophanes nodded, took one last look at the shadowy shadows, turned around and walked into the barrier.