Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Chapter 233: Shaking Suramar

In Suramar Gem Manor, a guard hurried in, and Talisa recognized that it was the port's emergency messenger.

"Something has happened, my lord!" he said, leaning to the side of advisor Melandrus.

"What's the matter?" Melandus put down his wine glass and asked with his face turned sideways.

"It's the sea. I just got a report. Tonight, the guards at the port observed a huge sound and light on the sea in the southeast, and the rising tide was also extremely irregular. Some of our ships moored in the port were affected. Very serious damage!"

Melandus' expression immediately became serious, and he gestured to Aluriel to take care of Lor'themar, then got up and walked out of the hall alone.

"What's the specific situation?" He stood at the door and asked the messenger.

"According to the port guard's report, they first saw the light of the spell, and then there was a violent seawater vibration, as if something rose up from the bottom of the sea, but they were too far away and the sky was too dark, so they couldn't see clearly."

"Didn't anyone be sent to investigate?"

The messenger looked troubled.

"Okay, I see. Now go to the Astronomy Tower of the fortress to find Etraus and see if he has any news to provide. I will report to the great magister!"

"Obey!" the messenger turned and left the manor after finishing speaking.

Talisa also came out when she saw the movement here: "What happened, Melandus?"

"It's nothing, Chief Arcanist," Melandrus smiled. "Entertain your compatriots from Quel'Thalas well. I'll come whenever I go." After speaking, he left the gate.

However, what Melandus didn't know was that Aristophanes and Elisande on the terrace felt it as early as the shaking started.

Elisande was a little surprised. He could still feel such a strong wave of spells from such a distance with the weakening of the Great Barrier. There is no doubt that this is another mage at the level of a Grand Magister. Is the Grand Magister so indifferent now? Is it worth it?

Aristophanes had a sudden realization expression on his face after feeling the mana fluctuation carefully.

"What's the matter, Aristophanes, don't you know this master?" Elisande asked suspiciously when he saw the expression of the elf mage on the opposite side.

"what,

If I'm not mistaken, this should be a human great magister," Aristophanes told the history of the Tirisfal Council, the selection of the guardians, and the intersection between himself and Aegwynn.

"Okay, I understand," Elisande nodded, "but this is Suramar after all, I will send someone to take a look."

At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Your Excellency, the Great Magister, I have urgent news to report to you."

"Come in, Melandrus."

The Nightborn consultant opened the door and walked in. First, he bowed his head slightly to Aristophanes, and then said to Elisande: "Grand Magister, I just got an urgent message from the port. There are extremely violent spell fluctuations, and the huge waves caused a lot of damage to the ships in the port, should we send someone to investigate?"

Elisande looked at Aristophanes who was sitting on the side, and then ordered: "You send a patrol team over there tomorrow morning, and then report the details to me!"

At this time in the Temple of Elune, the guardian Aegwynn had brought Sargeras' body to the lowest hall. The walls were engraved with huge human faces and runes representing the order of the Titans. Out of the five sense organs.

She placed the avatar of Sargeras in the hollow of the hall, manipulated magic to create two huge chains, tied the avatar's arms to the walls on both sides, and cast a spell to fix the avatar.

"In this case, let's make two more jailers." Aegwynn thought to himself and turned and walked out of the hall.

The next day, Elisande came to the Tower of Night early and started routine monitoring and adjusting the magic of the Nightwell.

But soon the advisor Melandus asked for her audience.

"What's the matter, Melandus? Didn't I ask you to send a patrol to the sea? Why bother me at this time?" Elisande's tone was calm, showing no emotion, but as the consultant of the great magister , Melandus understood that the ruler of Suramar was already a little angry at this time.

"I came here just for this, Your Excellency the Great Magister, the patrol team... The patrol team found a small island in the sea with a tall building on it. According to their description, it was the Ai that once sank into the sea. Temple of Lune!" Melandus quickly explained the news he had received.

The movements of Elisande's hands paused: "What did you say? Temple of Elune?"

Melandus lowered his head even lower: "Yes, Your Excellency, I found the map of Suramar on purpose. It is indeed the location of the Temple of Elune in ancient times."

Elisande stopped what she was doing and landed from the air. The crown on her head began to glow, and a purple magic circle appeared behind her head: "Go and inform Talisa and Aluriel, Send the magic swordsman and arcanist troops to the island, and prepare for the battle with the great magister!"

"Yes! Then you..."

"I'll go with you, and just in case, I'll call Aristophanes Windrunner and tell Talisa and Aluriel to make me look pretty."

Melandus was stunned, wanting to say something, but feared by Elisande's power in the past, he didn't say anything, turned around and carried out the order.

In the Court of Stars, Aristophanes was studying the agreement that Elisande gave him, when Cirvanas knocked on the door and walked in.

"Aristophanes, about when shall we go back?"

"Why, you don't want to stay here anymore?" the elf mage joked.

"It's good here. The life of the nobles is also very good, and the environment has a special flavor, but I always feel that the city of Suramar is lifeless. I feel very awkward staying here. Not to mention the Fortress of the Far Traveler, even Li Niu Moville is far behind."

"Ha, you are still young, my dear sister, if you stayed in Silvermoon City for a little longer, you might not have such feelings," Aristophanes smiled and shook his head, "I can say without exaggeration, Without me, Suramar's today is Silvermoon City's tomorrow."

Looking at Cirvanas with a puzzled face, Aristophanes closed the scroll and turned to face her: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Ah Qiang, he also stayed in Silvermoon City for a long time before. time, he knows best what's going on there."

Sylvanas rolled her eyes, she wouldn't ask Lor'themar.

The female ranger sat next to Aristophanes, and was about to say something when there was a hasty knock on the door: "Aristophanes, are you there?"

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Seeing people coming, Aristophanes and Cirvanas quickly stood up: "Great Magister, good morning."

"Good morning, both of you." Elisande looked at the scroll on the table with a smile, and then said, "We have found out the source of the vibration last night, and we are going to send someone to investigate. I wonder if we are lucky enough to invite you to join us. go?"

Cirvanas did not speak, and tugged Aristophanes. The elf mage thought for a while, looked at Elisande and said: "It is our honor to invite you, sir, please wait a moment, I will Get others ready."

"Don't worry, when you are ready, tell the guard at the door, he will take you to the port, and I will wait for you there." Elisande turned and walked out after finishing speaking.

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