Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Maddos, you go and tell Frewin to come over."

"Yes, my lord Aristophanes."

The arcane elemental guard opened the door and walked out. The warm spring sun shot through the door and shone on Aristophanes' back.

In front of the elf mage was a machine that looked like a tractor. Two metal plates were inserted where the engine should have been installed, and a complex magic circle was engraved on it.

"Your Excellency, are you looking for me?" Frewin rushed over at this moment.

"You are here, Frewin," Aristophanes took two energy storage crystals from the shelf next to him, and inserted them into the sockets on the metal plate.

"What is this?" Looking at the ugly steel creation with two people's height in front of him, Frewin asked curiously.

"This is the future." Aristophanes opened the iron door on the side, then sat on the driver's seat and started the machine.

Accompanied by a low moan, Frewin was surprised to see the weird machine move and "creak" to the outside.

"Frewin, where is the nearest deep plowed field?"

"I'll show you the way!" Frewin ran outside and pointed Aristophanes in a direction.

The elf mage turned around and started walking along the position Frewin pointed at, leaving two deep tracks on the ground.

The elves along the way stopped their work one after another, and stared at the steel creature with wide eyes.

"Frewin, what's that?" an elf asked the agricultural director hurrying behind the machine.

Frewin shook his head: "I don't know either. It seems to be a mechanical golem newly researched by Your Excellency Aristophanes? The specific function is still unclear. If you are interested, you can follow up and take a look."

The elves followed Frewin, and they discussed excitedly until Aristophanes stopped the machine.

"Is this the place, Frewin?"

"Yes, my lord," Frewin quickly got rid of the elf farmers surrounding him, and rushed to Aristophanes and replied.

"Okay, you find two apprentices to help me install the accessories, and the others tell them not to step into the raw field in front of them, I will try this machine."

After getting the order, Frewin quickly ordered the apprentices present to separate the onlookers. Under the guidance of Aristophanes, the two young elf apprentices took out the iron plow from the back of the machine and installed it on the oblique rear of the seat. .

Then Aristophanes sat back in the driver's seat, stretched out his hand to activate a magic circle, the blue light on the iron plow flashed, and the coulter on it began to rotate.

In the surprised eyes of all the elves, the elf mage drove this unusually simple "golem" into the field that had not been reclaimed. The sharp coulter penetrated deeply into the soil, and then accompanied by " Golem", the land that was originally extremely difficult to dig was easily turned to the sides, and dug back and forth at a fast speed.

Frewin turned from ear-to-ear shock to seriousness. He turned his head and asked the apprentice beside him, "Have you recorded the time?"

The apprentice on the side regained his composure and shook his head.

"Next, record the time it takes for the 'golem' to go from one end to the other. I'll go down and have a look." Frewin ignored the mud and went straight to the land that Aristophanes had just walked on.

He squatted down, first stretched out his hand to gesture the depth of the gully, and then pinched the soil particles, with a look of surprise on his face.

He stood up, felt the vibration of the ground, and stared at the "golem" that opened up wasteland in the distance.

"Your Excellency, the time of the past trip has been recorded!" The apprentice by the field shouted.

Frewin took over his statistics, his pupils shrank when he saw the time on it: "Are you sure you remember correctly?"

The apprentice shook his head: "Although I really want to tell you that you may have misremembered, but this is the data recorded by the three of us together, there must be no problem."

"I see."

On the other side, Miluen and Remulos, who heard the movement, also rushed over.

"Then... what is that?" Remulos was a little shocked looking at the steel creation working in the field,

As the son of Cenarius, he has never seen such a thing made entirely of steel.

"..." Milune bent down and picked up a frightened deer without saying a word.

Soon Aristophanes finished plowing the land deeply. He parked the "golem" on the edge of the field, closed it, jumped down, and began to check the two metal plates in front of the seat that were full of magic circles. Two energy storage crystals.

"Aristophanes, what is this?" Remulos walked over, and Milune followed behind him.

"Here you come, Remulos, this is the steel golem I just made for farming," Aristophanes carefully removed three quarters of the energy storage crystal, and turned to Turning around, "I believe you have also seen that with him in our farming efficiency will definitely rise to another level."

Looking at the "steel golem" with a strange strip hanging in front of him, he couldn't connect it with the human golems he had seen from the elves before.

"Your Excellency Aristophanes, are you going to hand over this machine to us?" Frewin who was at the side suddenly jumped up and asked excitedly.

"Ah, Frewin, this is just an experimental model, and it still needs to be optimized in terms of energy usage, sturdiness, and shape design, so I can't hand it over to you for the time being," said the elf mage, "But I will give priority to providing it after finalized production." for the agricultural sector."

"That's great! After a rough calculation just now, the work just done by this machine alone can support the workload of ten ordinary elf farmers for a whole day."

"But its magic power consumption is also ten times that of ordinary elves." Aristophanes raised the metal plate and said, "So I have to optimize these two energy transformation circles."

"Then I look forward to your good news!" Frewin nodded, and then followed the apprentice to see the magical "golem".

After a period of time, the improved "Cultivated Land Golem" went online again, but this time the target of operation became Frewin, and all the directors of the Farstrider camp also appeared at the test site.

"Aristophanes, is this what you have come up with over the past few years?" Taranas asked.

The elf mage nodded: "Yes, and this is just a technology verification machine."

"Technology demonstrator?" Cirvanas asked in a timely manner.

"Yes, after the final design can be mass-produced, we can use this as a basis to develop various improved models, such as manned, reconnaissance, transport, etc. I think you two have more ideas than me in this regard .”

Taranas fell into deep thought after hearing this, while Aristophanes continued to explain his original intention of the design.

"At the beginning, I wanted to solve the problem of the efficiency of land reclamation, and then I got this machine, which has many advantages, but only one disadvantage, that is, it consumes too much energy, but I already have a solution to this problem."

"Well, but this golem is too ugly!" Elena Yuanbu said.

All the elves nodded one after another, and Cirvanas also complained with a disgusted expression: "Aristophanes, your aesthetics are really going backwards. This machine really doesn't fit in with the elves."

The elf mage shrugged: "It's fine as long as it's easy to use, not to mention that it's just for technical verification, and it's not officially finalized."

Cirvanas still wanted to argue with him, but her attention was quickly attracted by the "golem" controlled by Frewin. Not only her, but Taranas and his party were also staring at the slow-moving "Cultivated Land Golem" in amazement.

"Look, this is our future!" Aristophanes murmured, the light in his eyes flickering away.