Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Your Highness, we found this in the ashes."

A guard of Kael'thas handed over the burning shortbow and a few short arrows to the elf prince standing on the shore.

He took it over, looked at the gray-black ash covered on the short bow, and used a small whirlwind to blow it away, and then carefully looked at the bow that had been burned beyond recognition.

"Veridil, take a look at this, do you feel familiar?"

The head guard who was standing at the side turned around after hearing this, and took the shortbow from Kael'thas.

"this is not..."

"Yes, this is very similar to the standard bow of Farstrider Fortress, look here," Kael'thas pointed to the handle of the bow, where some numbers can be vaguely seen, "The bow we used last time is in the same part It's also numbered."

"Is it really someone from the mage lord in the Far Traveler Fortress?" Veridil asked aloud.

Kael'thas shook his head, at this moment a team of rangers rushed over from the west.

"Your Highness, this is Windrunner's ranger patrol, led by Alleria Windrunner." A guard shouted.

Kael'thas waved his hand, motioning for them to let Alleria in.

Looking at the still smoking wreckage of the forest, and the stranded transport ship that still left traces of meteorites and arrows, Alleria looked serious.

"Anu belore 'na, Your Highness, are you alright?"

"It's all right, Captain Alleria," Kael'thas said, before another guard ran over with a mess of burnt cloth.

"Your Highness, look at this," the guard said while unfolding the rag in his hand. It was embroidered with a blue and white tower, and on the tower was a crossed staff and bow.

"This is..."

"This is the flag of the Farstrider Fortress, Your Highness!" Veridil's eyes flashed with joy, he interrupted Alleria's words directly, and then said in a very serious tone, "We must let the lord of the Farstrider Fortress We are responsible for this!"

"Your Highness, there must be some misunderstanding!" Alleria said immediately. Although she didn't know what happened, she couldn't care less about the Farstrider Fortress.

"Heh, Captain Alleria Windrunner, take care of yourself first! Your Royal Highness was attacked in Windrunner's defense zone,

The attackers are using the standard equipment of the Farstrider Fortress. Now I doubt whether your Windrunner family is still loyal to the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas and the Sunstrider family! Guards, take them down! "Veridil said loudly. At this time, the guards who were scattered in the jungle looking for evidence also stopped their work. They took out their weapons and surrounded Aurelia's ranger team. The bow and arrow aimed at the guards who were about to move around.

"Your Highness, my Windrunner family has absolutely no intention of rebellion!" Alleria said loudly.

"Enough, Veridil!" Kael'thas had no expression on his face, and he directly dismissed the chief guard, then turned to look at Alleria, "Ms. Alleria Windrunner, it's not that I don't believe you, But just after I was attacked, you, the next Patriarch of the Windrunner, appeared in front of me, and all the things left by the attacker pointed to the Windrunner Ranger Troop and the Farstrider Fortress, so I can only temporarily wrong you Come with me first, and return to Silvermoon City to accept the investigation."

Alleria opened her mouth and looked at the prince's guards who were staring at her around her. Finally, she could only let go of her uneasiness and nodded dejectedly.

"Veridil, gather the guards and rush to Silvermoon City immediately!"

"Obey, Your Highness!"

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"Aristophanes, something has happened!" Lor'themar Theron hurried in.

"What's wrong?"

"Liadrin sent me an urgent message that His Royal Highness Prince Kael'thas was attacked on the way back to Silvermoon City, and all the evidence points to us! No, to be precise, it points to your home and Walker Fortress!"

Lor'themar paused, and then continued, "And she also said that Kael'thas also entered Silvermoon City with Alleria Windrunner and her ranger team!"

Before the words were finished, Lor'themar felt that the elf in front of him seemed to have changed, and waves of intense magic energy began to rush towards him: "Aristophanes, have you advanced to the rank of Grand Magister?"

The elf mage didn't answer him, but reached out and activated the crystal on the table: "Taranas, first-level combat readiness."

Then he broke the crystal without waiting for the other party to answer.

"Lor'themar, I need you to find Sylvanas for me."

"Okay, I'll go right away. But you have to calm down, Aristophanes, Ms. Alleria should be fine, the king will not allow her to have an accident."

"I understand, Lor'themar," Aristophanes' eyes flashed blue, "maybe I'm too low-key, so that any cat or dog dares to provoke the Farstrider and the Windrunner. It's okay, you go."

After Lor'themar left, Aristophanes directly activated the Farstrider Mage Tower. A large number of magic circles and runes began to appear on the outer surface of the Mage Tower, and at the same time a semicircular protective cover appeared on the top of the tower. And gradually expanded to cover the entire fortress.

At the same time, with the long sound of the horn, three consecutive red fireworks flew into the sky, and all the elves who were working in the farm immediately stopped their work and retreated into the fortress in an orderly manner.

Miluen also withdrew to the fortress with a group of elves, and then she saw Frewin who was maintaining order, and immediately asked what happened.

"Now it's Level 1 combat readiness, Miss Milune," Frewin said with a serious expression, and the staff in his hand was shining with green light, "It means that the Farstrider Fortress is facing a very dangerous situation, and civilians must enter the refuge. And all adult elves with combat effectiveness must receive equipment to defend their homeland."

"I see. Is there anything we can do for you?"

"It's enough for you and your compatriots to rest well," Frewin sighed, "it's just that some people still don't understand how terrible it is to be right with a master."

On the other side, Cirvanas hurried to the Tower of the Farstrider, Taranas and Aristophanes looked serious.

"Aristophanes, has sister really been arrested?" Cirvanas asked as she stepped up while clenching the dagger at her waist.

"I'm afraid so, Shiva, but don't worry, she is now under house arrest in the Windrunner garrison in Silvermoon City."

"What the hell is going on with all this?"

"We are also learning about the situation, Shiva," Taranas said. "What is certain is that we have traitors among us."

"traitor?"

"Yes, we checked the latest production records just now, and there are two territorial flags and three standard short bows missing. The person in charge is an elf named Malanor Dawnblade. He left the fortress last week. He did not return. According to records, he left on a council vessel."

"Ah..." Cirvanas was stunned, "Why is this happening?"

"It's just jealousy." Taranas said, "We have developed so well that our annual income is almost catching up with Silvermoon City, so some people have their ideas on us and want to cut us off. Last time The Silvermoon Rebellion has given us some relief, but now..."

"With me now," Aristophanes said lightly, "you guard this place, this is our basic board, nothing can happen, remember to open the space anchor after I leave. I will personally go to Silver Moon for the rest of the questions. City, have a good discussion with the Sunstrider family."

"The eldest sister..."

"Whoever dares to hurt Alleria, I will make him regret being born in this world."

After finishing speaking with a calm face, Aristophanes summoned a blue magic circle under his feet, and disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only the worried-looking Sylvanas and the still-calm Taranas Look at each other.