Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Farstrider Fortress, Ranger Training Ground, Taranas has summoned all rangers.

After a while, Aristophanes also came here, and his two apprentices led the Farstrider mage group and stood in line among the elves.

The elf mage walked to the rostrum of the training ground, and stood with Taranas. They looked at the neat Farstrider armed forces below and remained silent.

"It's almost time, are you coming or should I come?"

"Let me come, after all, I still want to get some elves to help me." The elf mage said while standing on the edge of the rostrum.

"Stand at attention!" Taranas gave the order directly.

Accompanied by a "click" sound, the elves on the field tensed up instantly.

"Please relax, my compatriots. I believe you have heard a lot of rumors related to me during this period, so here I will give you a formal reply and what will happen in the future."

Before the words were finished, the elves below immediately started whispering. Sylvanas, Lor'themar and other team captains began to appease their emotions. After they stabilized, Aristophanes continued to talk.

"First of all, I did return the territory to the kingdom, and entrusted them to the elves on the list according to His Majesty's order. I plan to go abroad to the southern continent to open up new lands, and the Ranger Ranger Troop will travel from far away Withdrew from the formation of the Raider Fortress, and turned under the jurisdiction of the kingdom.”

"My lord, can we go with you?" At this moment a ranger shouted loudly.

Aristophanes found that it was a ranger under Lor'themar, he looked in that direction and nodded: "Of course, any compatriots are welcome to join me here, but what I want to tell you is that not only there is no Sunwell there, Far from Quel'Thalas, tough conditions, and starting from scratch."

The training ground fell into silence again, and all the elves listened to Aristophanes' narration.

"Of course, the choice is in your hands. I will not force any elves to leave with me. My sister, Sylvanas Windrunner, has decided to stay with Farstrider and continue to lead this ranger army. Lother Ma Theron will leave with me."

As he spoke, he pointed to the two elf captains below, and they nodded slightly.

"Okay, is there anything else you want to ask?"

"My lord, if we choose to go with you, what will our family do?"

"You can choose to come back, or you can choose to take them with you. But due to limited conditions, I definitely can't take them all away at once, so I will give you a deadline of fifteen years. Within fifteen years, I will definitely take that territory Build a place that is not inferior to the Fortress of the Far Travelers, and then take your family over!"

Afterwards, the rangers raised various questions, and while Aristophanes answered them one by one, he did not forget to tell them the philosophy and slogan of the new Farstrider army.

After the meeting ended, Aristophanes and Taranas came to the meeting hall of the Farstrider Fortress, and the middle-level personnel of the entire territory gathered together again.

After seeing all the people arrived, Aristophanes stood up straight away: "Okay, let me make a long story short, I believe the king's order has reached your hands, I also have a few 'entry orders' here, I will not read the specifics , I believe you know a lot more than me, I will post it later, if you have any questions, go to the king."

Adrian tried to speak, but was interrupted by Aristophanes: "The next thing I want to say is this. As a price for my surrender of the territory, the king allows me to recruit artisans, farmers, and other ordinary people with skills in the territory. Elves, let’s be clear, I will definitely take away the farmers and brewers under Frewin, and the craftsmen in the east, and you can’t stop the remaining elves if they want to leave.”

"How can this be done!" Adrian couldn't keep his composure anymore, and stood up directly and said, "What should we do if you take everyone away? Should we let us plant the land by ourselves?"

Aristophanes looked at him,

And Adrien suddenly shuddered when he looked at the pair of emotionless lavender eyes, Taranas looked at his old friend who was obviously in a panic, and shook his head helplessly.

The elf mage sneered: "Adrien Dawnwalker, what do you mean?"

"You can take the farmers away, but those brewers and craftsmen must stay!" Adrian knew very well that the reason why the Far Traveler Fortress can develop rapidly is the foundation of abundant finances, and what supports this finance is the territory's In foreign trade, wine and enchanted equipment account for the bulk. Although agriculture is important, there is still a gap compared with these two items.

Although he didn't quite understand what method Aristophanes had used to greatly improve the quality of the Far Traveler's drinks and the production efficiency of enchanted equipment, but as long as there were workers around, he would be free from Aristophanes' management, and he could draw on his own. It can be done too, these are all shiny Quel'Thalas gold coins!

Taranas sat quietly on the seat and looked at his former best friend. His once vigorous body had gained a lot of weight, and the light called "greed" shone in his eyes. He doubted whether Adrian was still alive. Can you draw the longbow smoothly and hit the target a hundred paces away?

Aristophanes also looked at Adrian, who suddenly laughed, and the louder he laughed.

"You, you, what are you laughing at?" Adrian was a little flustered at this time, "It's not my idea alone, Elena and the others agreed!"

The other elves who accepted the entrustment of the king were all shocked, and Elina Yuanbu was anxious to stand up and explain.

"My lord, I..."

"Okay, no need to explain, I probably understand what you're thinking, but this is the king's order, don't you want to disobey it?" The elf mage handed them the scroll in his hand with a smile, "And the king rejected it." My application to resign as Lord of the Farstrider Mage, that is to say..."

He stopped talking suddenly, looked at the people present quietly, a trace of magic power began to gather on him, the lavender arcane gradually filled the entire hall, and a terrifying storm of magic power suddenly rose, and everyone The expressions of the elves changed drastically, including Sylvanas and Lor'themar. They activated Aristophanes who was protected by enchanted items, and colorful magic shields lit up the entire hall.

However, the voice of the elf mage suddenly came from the storm: "I am still the mage lord of Quel'Thalas!"

Accompanied by this announcement, all elves such as Adrian and Elena who accepted the entrustment of the king felt the pressure from the outside world suddenly increased, and the shields in front of them gradually began to crack.

They desperately urged the rings, jewelry and even gems in their hands, but soon these precious enchanted items also began to flicker irregularly, and the runes and magic pathways carved on them gradually began to disintegrate.

"Ah! I was wrong, my lord, I will never..." Adrian screamed and flew into the air.

In the eyes of Lor'themar and others, it was the magical storm in the air that changed again, bypassing them, quickly breaking the shields of the remaining elves, and throwing them out of the hall amidst their screams.

"Aristophanes?" Lor'themar called out to the elf mage standing there expressionless.

"Well, Lor'themar, go and post these things on the bulletin board." Aristophanes pointed to the scroll on the table, "You can figure out the rest, Frewin, count the things you are willing to follow. The list of elves we go!"

"yes!"