Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Speaking of business, why do you suddenly want to come to the United States?"

Diana looked away from the plants: "Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"

"Uh," Aristophanes shook his head, "Then it wouldn't come to me, right? New York and San Francisco are all big cities, and there's really nothing to see in a small place like Salem."

"Then why do you live here?"

"It's close to MIT, and I can go to listen at any time."

"Listening?"

"Yes," Aristophanes said as a matter of course, "Although technology and magic are not the same system, the development speed of technology is far beyond your imagination. Even if I am a mage, I must learn to absorb what I need from it. .”

Diana rolled her eyes: "Come on, are you sure you're not looking for someone who can inherit Neboo's helmet?"

"Really not," Aristophanes pointed to the sky, "I've already confirmed the candidate for the Naboo helmet through the astrology, and it's not yet time for it to be born."

"Okay, just make up your mind." Diana replied, "But I'm here this time to track down a British female archaeologist named Barbara Ann Minerva. Blessed by an ancient god named Urtzkartaga, endowed with immortality and all sorts of strange abilities, evidence of her recently appeared in the Boston Museum of Fine Arts."

"Minerva?" Aristophanes frowned, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere..."

"Anyway, tomorrow I'll go to the Boston Museum of Fine Arts and see if I can find any clues."

"Do you need my help?" the elf mage asked.

"No need, I'm fully armed this time," Diana stretched out her hand to show Aristophanes the gleaming space ring on her hand.

"Well, let me know if you have any questions. After all, this is half of my home court."

Early the next morning, Diana left the tower and drove to Boston alone.

Two days later, Aristophanes received a message from Diana.

"You said that Minerva is protected by magic, so there is no way to deal with it?"

"Yes,

Aristophanes," Diana's voice came into his ears from the spar in front of Aristophanes, "she can't hurt me, but I can't control her with the lasso of mantra either. "

"Okay, I get it, wait for me to pack up, and then I'll go find you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the museum."

Aristophanes opened the display case containing Naboo's suit, put on the golden helmet, and the cloak necklace automatically attached to his body.

"Well, Aristophanes, has the time come yet?" A strange English with an Egyptian accent came into Aristophanes' mind.

"Not yet, Neb, it's just that Diana needs my help, so I need to borrow your strength."

"Okay, don't forget your promise, or you won't be able to resist Naboo's anger." Then the voice disappeared from the elf mage's mind.

Aristophanes adapted to the surge of magical power in his body, closed his eyes and held the communication crystal to distinguish the direction, then stretched out his hand and opened the space to fly in.

"Here I am, Diana."

Diana, who was standing on the roof of the museum, turned her head and looked at Aristophanes who was floating beside her. The golden cloak fluttered non-stop in the night wind, and a magic barrier instantly covered the breath of the two of them.

"Tell me, what's the situation now?"

Diana recounted what happened in the past two days.

"You mean that person has flexible armor like a leopard?"

Princess Amazon nodded: "That's true, that armor also gave her a very high defense force, and there is no force point at all when my spear stabs it."

"I see, give me the spear."

Diana took the standoff from the ring and handed it to him.

Although she couldn't see the expression, Diana saw his golden helmet slightly raised, and a blue magic circle appeared in the air, and then Aristophanes put the spear on the slightly rotating magic circle.

Aristophanes recited the incantation silently, stretched out the three fingers of his right hand, and controlled the spear to rotate slowly following the magic circle.

Diana quietly watched him cast the spell. After spinning about twice, the spear and the magic circle stopped at the same time, and the tip of the spear shone slightly, pointing due south.

"Come on, Diana, it looks like this Minerva is hiding in Franklin Park."

Diana suddenly realized at this moment: "No wonder I can't find her!"

On the other side, Minerva is lying with a leopard in the park at this time.

"Luke, who do you think is that woman with a spear and a round shield in her hand and wearing divine armor? It seems that she is coming for me." Minerva whispered while stroking the leopard's soft white belly Said.

"Woo~" Leopard sobbed softly, trembling all over.

"What are you nervous about, Luke? Is it because I killed your companion?" Minerva sat up cross-legged.

At this moment, a ray of light flashed, and Aristophanes led Diana to appear in front of a man and a leopard.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Diana couldn't help but clenched the weapon in her hand, and frowned: the woman in spotted armor was sitting cross-legged in an iron cage, and a trembling leopard was lying on the ground. He stroked them, and around the two of them lay the corpses of four or five African cheetahs. Blood flowed from their wounds, staining the ground red.

The woman was about 175 tall, with long brown hair hanging down behind her, and her long leopard tail flicked behind her.

"Look at Diana clearly, it's not some flexible armor, but the color of her own skin." Aristophanes reminded.

Diana didn't care, but took a step forward and asked the leopard girl in front of her angrily: "Why did you kill them!"

Minerva stretched her waist, patted the leopard on one side, and then tightened her right hand, pinching its neck directly, gradually exerting force in her hand, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on her face.

"Stop!" Diana roared, and charged at her with a spear in her hand like a cannonball.

The leopard girl's smile remained unchanged, she quickly got up and backed away, and then threw the leopard towards Diana in front of her.

The Amazon princess didn't slow down, dodging the leopard who was still in the air, and quickly approached the leopard girl.

Seeing that she couldn't dodge Diana's attack, Minerva didn't back up, but rushed forward like a cheetah. The fingernails of both hands were extremely sharp, and three marks were drawn on the round shield.

Aristophanes stood outside the cage, quietly watching the battle between the two before him.

Diana was calm and calm, with long black wavy hair flying up and down, a spear in one hand and a round shield, her superb skills easily blocked the leopard girl's stormy attack from outside her defense circle, the spear in her hand It is like a poisonous snake, occasionally counterattacking but always forcing the leopard girl to jump back to avoid it.