Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Konas, come and help!"

"Here we come!"

After hearing Sencilia's call, he quickly put down the crystal bottle he was cleaning and came to the other side of the experimental table.

"When the scale reaches eighty, you have to pour the solution in this test tube into the crucible steadily, and keep stirring with a glass rod." Sencilia, who was maintaining the input of magic power, ignored wiping his sweat, and carefully told Ke Nasmin Wing.

Konas nodded, took the purple test tube, and at the same time picked up the slender glass rod hanging on the side with his other hand.

Sencilia stared intently at the special thermometer inserted into the crucible. As the temperature rose steadily, bubbles slowly appeared in the crucible: "Konas, it's now!"

He quickly unscrewed the stopper of the test tube, and poured the purple solution into it along the wall of the crucible, while stirring steadily in a clockwise direction.

Seeing the gradually changing color of the solution, Sencilia breathed a sigh of relief: "Nice job, Konas!"

Conas Mingyi scratched his head and laughed.

Soon Sencilia poured the pot of reagents into the prepared crystal bottles while they were hot, put the stoppers on and put them aside, waiting for the warehouse managers to pick them up, and Conas was called by Lucia Went to grind the herbs.

A day passed quickly, and Sencilia and Lucia led Konas out of the alchemy laboratory. The sky was full of starlight shining on the white tower in the distance, which complemented the shining blue magic circle.

"It seems that you're getting used to it pretty well, Konas," Lucia said with a smile, patting her junior brother's shoulder carelessly, "and the teacher should value you a lot, so he just let you enter the lab to fight with us, Instead of letting you continue to take care of that piece of land. You must know that Sencilia and I worked for a full year before entering the laboratory to help the teacher."

Konas was still a little cautious, but at the same time he was a little flattered. At this moment, he couldn't help but recall the scene of the assessment a few days ago:

"Konas Bright Wing?"

"It is I, Master Aristophanes."

"Well, your grades were very good in Faselin, and as far as I know, the Alchemy Workshop in Silvermoon City also offered you an invitation, so why did you refuse and choose to come here?"

Konas Mingyi pursed his lips. He thought for a while, then looked into Aristophanes' lavender eyes and said, "It's mainly the articles you published in the magazine that attracted me, Master.

In particular, the article analyzing how microscopic particles affect the effect of casting spells simply opened a new door for me. "

Aristophanes remained expressionless and continued to listen to Kernas' narration.

"In addition, I am a mage who grew up in a ranger family, and you are too, so I hope to get some enlightenment from you."

Conas said with some embarrassment.

"I see." Aristophanes closed the document in his hand, "Then do you want to go to the frontline army or join the mage group?"

"I hope to join the ranger army." Conas said seriously.

"Okay, I understand, you go down first, the notice about your assignment will be sent to you soon."

Back to the present, Lucia saw Konas who was in deep thought, and pushed him: "Konas, what are you thinking?"

"Oh, I was thinking that I obviously applied to join the ranger army, why did the teacher let me join your alchemy team?"

Lucia tilted her head and said, "Maybe the teacher can't bear to waste your alchemy talent which is visible to the naked eye."

Sencilia clapped his hands and interrupted the guessing of the two: "The teacher has his own reasons. According to my experience with Lucia, it is very likely that you will join other groups in Konas after a while, or you will transfer to another group. Ranger troops may not be impossible. Well, let's go back quickly."

Konas and Lucia nodded, and followed Sencilia who was striding towards the White Tower.

In the Tower of the Traveler, Aristophanes is receiving two guests who came across the sea in the reception room on the top floor.

"Come and taste this, General, and Farodin." He carried a turquoise long-necked glass bottle and put it on the table between the two, then poured a glass of liquid for each of them, and sat down across from them.

Shandris and Farodin picked it up and sniffed it, "This is it?" Farodin's face flashed with surprise, he drank it all in one gulp, while Shandris drank it lightly.

"That's right, it smells like green fruits, did you cultivate them?" Druid put down his cup and asked curiously.

"Although there are still some problems such as yield and environment, I did succeed." Aristophanes replied, "Tomorrow I can take you to see that forest."

Farodin was not excited, but stood up worriedly and asked: "So what about that thing? Have you also cultivated it?"

Aristophanes took a sip of the juice: "I already have some ideas, but the difficulty and uncertainty are too great. Maybe I will disappear for a while in the future to find a way to stably cultivate it."

Farodin sat down with a sigh of relief, and then he still warned: "You must pay attention, Aristophanes. I know you are very thoughtful and talented, but Arcandor is still too dangerous, and I even have some I regret giving the seed to you and Suramar so easily."

Aristophanes waved his hand: "Don't worry, I cherish my life very much. I won't touch it lightly until I figure out a completely stable breeding method."

Then he asked the two people in front of him: "So what are you here for?"

Shandris Yuyue took over the conversation at this time: "It's like this, Aristophanes, the city of Suramar sent envoys to find us, but they were driven away by Fandral."

"Uh," Aristophanes froze for a moment, what was the operation to drive away?

"However, they have been arranged by their adoptive mother to Eresalas, and the archmage Mordant Yongying will receive them."

"Are you sure this is an official mission?"

Shandris shook her head, expressing that she was not very clear about the specific situation, then General Sentinel took out a letter written by Tyrande and handed it to the elf mage.

"The high priest wants to invite me to talk to this mission, and then establish a suitable communication mechanism with them according to our current non-governmental communication model," Aristophanes handed the letter to Opposite the night elves.

After reading it, Shandris handed it to Farodin on the other side, and then asked Aristophanes, "What's your opinion?"

Aristophanes thought for a while: "I can go, but not now. I still have a few tasks to finish, and it may take a while."

"Well, I will write a letter and send two sentries to my adoptive mother. I will stay here and go to El Salas with you when the time comes."

Aristophanes looked into Shandris' glowing eyes and didn't refuse.

The elves in Farwalker Fortress soon discovered that every morning there would be a team of tall and athletic "relatives" training with them in the training ground. Although it was a bit strange, most of these rangers had seen people living in the forest The Syndras on the westernmost coast, so were not terribly surprised.

And Farodin joined the crop cultivation group led by Frewin, using his druid spells and his experience of thousands of years of learning to quickly improve the seedling level of Frewin and others, and Frewin has been working in Ali for many years The nurturing skills developed under Stoffen's influence also opened Farodin's eyes.

Aristophanes' office, he was listening to Frewin's report on his work.

"So communication is the best way to improve your level." Aristophanes said without raising his head after hearing Frewin's words, "Continue to improve Farodin's authority, except for the several energies we are studying Crop research laboratories and other agricultural materials can be opened to him.”

"Okay, then do we need to send apprentices to learn his druid spells?" Frewin asked respectfully.

Aristophanes stopped writing in his hand and raised his head: "Is there any suitable candidate?"

Frewin nodded.

"You can let the apprentice learn the basics from him. You can talk to him to see if you can get some books. After a while, I should find some druids to help you."

At that moment a noise came to their ears through the open window.

"This is?" Frewin was a little surprised. Although he hadn't been to Aristophanes' office for a long time, in his impression it had always been relatively quiet here.

And Aristophanes showed a wry smile: "You will know it when you go to the training ground. All right, let's do this first, you go to work first."

Frewin saluted and walked down, Aristophanes put down his work and walked quickly to the window to look at the ranger training ground not far away. He saw two figures, one red and one white, being captured by the ranger Surrounded by them, they are fighting back and forth in the large circle that has been left open in the middle.

"Oh, we're fighting again." Aristophanes covered his face, and then cast a spell to close the window, blocking the sound.