Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

On the second floor of the traveler's hotel, an elf with long blue hair was sitting by the bed, wondering what he was thinking.

"Tut duk," a knock on the door woke her up.

"Who?" she yelled, eyes wide.

"It's me, Stella." A familiar voice came into her ears.

The elf sitting by the bed quickly stood up and opened the door, and there were two high elves standing outside, a man and a woman.

The blue dragon girl let out a sigh of relief, and turned sideways to let them enter her room.

"It really is you, Stellagosa." Aristophanes looked at the blue dragon girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and said with a smile as he walked into the room, "Why did you come to Quel'Thalas to find me?"

"Well, is she?"

"I am Sylvanas Windrunner, sister of Aristophanes." The female elf stroked her blond hair and said coldly.

"It's okay, Stella, just say something, she is trustworthy."

Stellagosa hesitated for a moment, then made up her mind and said, "Well, I'm here to ask for help."

Cirvanas, who was leaning against the wall, looked at Aristophanes suspiciously. According to the records in the book, all dragons are arrogant and disdainful of mortals. Why is this giant dragon different from the records in the book?

Aristophanes sat on the wooden round stool, continued to look at Stellagosa, and motioned for her to continue.

"It's like this. In Northrend, there is a hidden force hunting down my people. I hope you can help me investigate."

"Where's the Blue Dragon King and your grandfather? Why don't you look for them?" Aristophanes frowned.

"Lord Malygos and my grandfather are gone, I can't find them at all."

"...Then how did you find out?"

Stellagosa took out an off-white scale from the back of her waist and handed it to Aristophanes.

"This is?"

"My good friend, the scale that Celestia Gosa gave me before," Stellagosa said with some seriousness, "She is about the same age as me, and she has just come of age. Last month, she said she would play. Before I left, I gave this to me. As a result, the magic power and spells of the scales dissipated in a short time, and I tried to trace her flying traces to find her, but in the end I lost her traces in a chasm."

Aristophanes looked up at the gloomy blue dragon girl.

"How many blue dragons have disappeared like this?"

"As far as I know, there are already at least three giant dragons with Sai Li, but my brothers and sisters think it's nothing, and it can't be used as proof."

"Then why did you think of coming to me?"

"I don't know anyone else," Stellagosa said very calmly, "Sister Telegosa is busy maintaining the arcane energy in North Kalimdor, and I am not familiar with other dragons, so I can only think about it." please."

Aristophanes hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head: "Stella, I'm in a difficult situation now, so it's hard to escape for too long, I may not be able to help you with this..."

"It won't take long, Aristophanes," Stella stepped forward and grabbed his shoulders, Aristophanes' shoulders were pinched by the power of the dragon, "I just want you to help me See if you can find traces of them, please!"

Looking at Stella Gosa's pleading expression,

Aristophanes thought for a while and said, "It's only three days at most, do you understand?"

"No problem," the blue dragon girl jumped up happily, "It won't take three days, I'll take you there quickly, leave tomorrow morning, and come back the day after tomorrow!"

Seeing Stellagosa happily circling around, Aristophanes stood up and said, "Then you have a good rest, we will go to Northrend early tomorrow morning."

Then he and Cirvanas exited her room.

The two walked slowly along the main road to the mage tower at the end, and the soft arcane lights shone on the two of them.

"Aristophanes, aren't you busy? Why are you running north?"

The elf mage counted the tiles on the ground and said without raising his head: "The main reason is that I want to meet the red dragon who masters the power of life or the green dragon who is the guardian of the emerald dream, and exchange some things from them. to something important.”

"Okay, I see. The king's side..."

"Procrastinate, anyway, elves have a long lifespan, don't they?" Aristophanes sneered twice, but said nothing.

Early the next morning, Stellagosa, who had recovered her original form, carried Aristophanes all the way north.

"Stella, do you have any other information?" Facing the icy high altitude, Aristophanes asked loudly to the giant dragon under his crotch.

"Let me think about it..." the blue dragon flapped its wings, and then said, "That canyon is very strange. It looks harmless to humans and animals on the surface, but it is very quiet, as if it has died."

"Is it lifeless?"

"Yes, there is no vitality!"

"Speaking of it this way, it is very similar to the shape of the dragon scale you showed! What you said actually aroused my curiosity, speed up!" Aristophanes said to Stella Gosa After releasing the lightness technique and the acceleration technique, the blue dragon felt his body lighten up, and his flying speed accelerated again.

On the other side, in Northrend, a figure with a hood and a staff with a strange appearance floated in the air and approached the canyon where the blue dragon disappeared.

"Enchantment?" Looking at the smoky area in front of her, the female figure stretched out her left hand, and a blue magic circle appeared on her hand, and then a large amount of magic power gathered on it, forming a huge arcane spear.

"go!"

With a soft shout, the spinning purple spear instantly flew into the thick fog unhindered, and then a huge explosion blew away the thick fog, and a disgusting picture was displayed in front of her:

A portal stands at the end of the canyon, and there is an unfinished portal next to it. A large number of mo'args are carrying stones to build it, and other doom guards with weapons are gathered around the portal, and countless imps are jumping around. Running on the ground, leaving footprints burning with green fire, a tall abyss lord stood on each side of the portal.

A large pit appeared on the ground in front of the door, green lava began to flow into it, and under the gaze of the figure, a strange green lake quickly formed.

"The stench of evil energy, it really is you, the Burning Legion!"

At this time, an abyss lord spoke: "Who are you?"

The figure took off its hood upon hearing the words, and the voice was very soft, but it was directly heard by all the demons: "I am the Guardian of Azeroth, Magna Aegwynn, the ruler of the Tirisfal Council. Devil, today is your day of death!"

Before the words were finished, countless blue-purple arcane missiles fell from the sky, the howling cold wind was cut off, and the demons on the ground screamed and ran away.

"Demons, attack!"

"Defend the portal! Lord Sargeras is coming soon!"

The two abyss guards waved their double-headed spears from left to right to block the missiles and shouted orders to the demons in the field. Soon the chirping little ghosts were driven by the doom guards towards Iger who was floating in the air. Wen released a dark green flaming arrow, which hit her shield and burst into bursts of fireworks.