Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

The elves surrounding them had retreated to the edge of the large square, leaving only Lunara eager to try and Aristophanes standing in the middle of the field with a dagger and a short staff, and Talisa and Tai who had just walked out of the hall. Rand and Shandris stood aside, observing the two in the field.

"I'm going up!"

Before he finished speaking, the dryad rushed towards the elf mage waving the spear in his hand, and the ground where Aristophanes was standing suddenly turned green, and a strange halo appeared under his feet.

Without saying a word, he clenched his magic sword and quickly backed away, leaving the range of the halo.

Half a second later, a slight explosion appeared on the spot, and countless pollen flew up from the green ground, blocking the line of sight between Aristophanes and the dryad.

The elf mage waved the short staff in his right hand and released the magic armor on himself. The blue-purple light flashed away, and at the same time, white lightning shot into the pollen from the top of the staff.

"Ho!"

Lunara's surprised voice came from the pollen, but soon she rushed out of the pollen fog, and at the same time, two thick vines sprang out from the ground and went straight to the elf mage.

Aristophanes looked at the vines and chanted a spell, and disappeared in an instant, appearing on the other side of the square.

Lunara seemed to have expected that her spell would come back in vain, she quickly changed direction, raised her right hand and threw the wooden spear at the location where Aristophanes flashed, then jumped and approached the elf mage.

"Aristophanes!" Mylune looked at the wooden spear flying towards the elf mage, and couldn't help calling out the mage's name in a low voice.

However, the elf mage had been prepared for a long time. He summoned a red energy whirlwind, and the violent whirlwind directly changed the flight path of the wooden spear, slanting across his armor.

At the same time, his counterattack came as expected, and the blue and white arcane barrage flew through the air towards the dryad in front of him with lightning.

Lunara's face was no longer as crazy as before. She bent down, jumped, and dexterously avoided arcane missiles. If she couldn't dodge, she controlled the green vines to help herself resist. At the same time, she kept throwing the spear in her hand. .

An elf and a dryad began to fight in the square. At the beginning, Lunara could threaten Aristophanes with her dexterous movements and unexpected vine attacks. She even approached Aristophanes twice. Beside him, it seemed that he could stab the elf mage by raising his spear, but once he was bounced off by Aristophanes' armor, and once he dodged it in time.

Then Aristophanes seemed to find that it was difficult for his spells to hit Lunara, so he put away his magic sword and short staff, and took out the Ebon Chill. As he cast the spell, a violent snowstorm enveloped the square in an instant.

Lunara was not afraid at all, and still jumped and attacked Aristophanes who was casting a spell. The elf mage didn't bother with her, and kept shifting his position. It seemed that Lunara was chasing him like a mouse, and the druids laughed loudly.

But after a while, Lunara stopped, looked up at the sky, and then looked down at the ground.

The onlookers, forest guardians, and dryads all looked at Lunara who stopped in the field in surprise, while Miluen jumped up and down and reached out to catch some snowflakes floating towards her, feeling very novel.

"High Priest, why did Lunara stop?" Shandris asked a little puzzled, "She clearly has the upper hand."

"Look carefully at the surrounding environment," Tyrande said lightly, "I have to say that Aristophanes has much more combat experience than these druids and the children of Cenarius. Regardless of their age, Aris There are quite a few Toffins, but they have very little actual combat experience. If it was a life-and-death fight, Lunara would have failed long ago."

"It seems that you have found out, do you want to continue, Lunara?" Aristophanes leaned on the ebony chill and asked loudly.

Lunara gritted her teeth, stretched out her empty hand to forcefully gather the natural energy on her deer's hooves, and then rushed towards the elf mage against the wind and snow.

Looking at the stubborn dryad in front of him, Aristophanes waved his staff expressionlessly,

The wind and snow flying in the air changed directions one after another, blocking Lunara's sight.

The dryad tried hard to move forward in the wind and snow relying on the position of the mage she had observed before, but she felt that it was getting colder and colder, and her movements became more and more stiff.

In addition, the surrounding natural forces seemed to be afraid of the wind and snow, and the energies that used to be like arms and fingers became sluggish at this time, not listening to the command of the eldest daughter of Cenarius at all.

Lunara's speed was getting slower and slower, and the snow on her body was getting thicker and thicker. The druids clenched their staffs tightly, trying to stop Aristophanes, but they were afraid of the wild snowstorm , can only stare angrily.

After a while, Lunara stopped in place. She trembled and opened her mouth to say something, but her body softened and fell heavily on the ground.

Aristophanes stopped the spell, let go of the ebony chill, and let it float by his side.

It was only at this moment that Miluen found Lunara who was about to freeze. She was a little panicked and couldn't care less about continuing to play in the snow, so she jumped to her side, her bright blue eyes glistening with tears, looking at her sister worriedly.

Tyrande and Remulos also walked into the field. As a guardian of Moonglade and a child of Cenarion, Remulos was very proficient in the spells of druids. He reached out and released the spell on the unconscious Lunara. Performed rejuvenation and healing, and dispelled the cold in her body.

It didn't take long for Lunara to wake up. Looking at the people surrounding her, she barely stood up from Milune's arms.

"You win, mortal!" Lunara said standing in front of Aristophanes leaning on her spear, but she was interrupted by Remulos.

"Master, can I replace Lunara to work in your territory?"

"Of course, Your Highness Remulos."

"Remulos, I don't need it"

The tall forest guardian waved his hands and looked at Aristophanes with interest.

"Miss Lunara, I think His Royal Highness Remulos may be more suitable than you."

"What did you say?" The fiery Lunara stared at the elf mage with wide eyes.

"What I need is not fighters, but researchers. Do you think you can calm down and study?"

Lunara was at a loss for words for a while, and Miluen stuck out her head from behind her:

"Then may I go, Aristophanes?"

"Of course, Milune, it's better to say that I welcome you very much."

After hearing this, Miluen shyly hid behind Lunara, not daring to show her head.

"Then it's settled, Your Highness Remulos."

Aristophanes turned his head and said to Tyrande and Shandris, "High Priest, is there anything else?"

Looking at the druids of the Fandral line around him, Tyrande nodded: "Thank you, Aristophanes."

"Mutual benefit, mutual benefit."

Looking at the elf mage who was smiling and talking to her adoptive mother in front of her, Shandris suddenly felt that she seemed to understand something.

"Santis."

"Yes, High Priest." General Sentinel withdrew his thoughts.

"Ere Salas will be managed by you and Miss Lunara under the leadership of the Sentinels."

"Yes!"

-----------Dividing line---------------

"Remulos, Milune, welcome to the Farstrider territory!" Aristophanes said to the group who had just walked out of the portal.

They looked very curiously at the tall wizard tower in front of them, the lush but well-organized fields in the distance, and a series of buildings that were very different from those of the night elves.

"Come on, I will take you to the place where you live first, and there will be plenty of time for you to explore in the future."