Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Aristophanes, according to statistics, a total of more than 2,000 elves chose to follow us here, including about 120 rangers, 400 experienced farmers, 260 craftsmen, and the rest All of them are their families." Alleria reported her statistics, "So the focus now is to build enough houses to settle them down."

"Frewin, what about the results of the agricultural inspection?"

"My lord, although it has been expected, the land here is still too barren," said the director of agriculture, looking at the folder in his hand. "If you want to be self-sufficient and have some savings, you need at least 20 years of hard work. An ideal situation where the population does not increase, but you and I both know that is impossible."

Aristophanes nodded, at this moment he had another idea in mind.

"I see, how about it, you go to a place with me tomorrow, and we will go and see how the land is there."

Early the next morning, Aristophanes led Frewin, Alleria, and a small group of rangers riding the horses he bought from Stormwind City all the way north along the east side of the mountain, passing through the Great Wall. After half a day's journey, we soon arrived at the valley leading to the Swamp of Sorrows, where the lair of the green dragon Isarios and the temple of Atahaka of the trolls are located.

Passing through the narrow valley, the damp water vapor came oncoming, presenting an extremely wild land in front of them, full of mire and swamp plants, Aurelia's natural good eyesight could see crocodiles, poisonous spiders and long Wind snakes with wings are looming among the low bushes.

"Where is this place? Why is there such a big difference across a mountain?" Frewin looked at the fertile soil with a lot of animals and plants growing in front of him, and recalled the lifeless headwind path he saw when he came all the way just now, The difference between this closeness made him dumbfounded, who had never left Quel'Thalas.

"How about it, is the land here okay?"

Looking at the slightly yellow shrubs under the setting sun and the smell of humus blown by the evening wind, Frewin said cautiously: "We need to continue to investigate, but it depends on the growth of the shrubs and the richness of species. , at least better than the land around Newmerville."

"Very well, then you stay here and select a few areas as the targets for land reclamation. Alleria will go back with me and mobilize those farmers and some golems to start land reclamation."

"yes!"

After that, Frewin and the team of rangers began to look for a suitable camping place, planning to set up a camp for tonight.

Aristophanes led Alleria to the exit of the canyon, took out a green scale, injected a bit of magic power into it, the scale flashed twice, and then he stood there and looked south.

"What's the matter, Aristophanes? Are we not leaving?" Alleria asked.

"Wait an old friend, I still have something very important in its hands."

Not long after, a huge shadow roared down from the mountain in the south. Alleria's pupils constricted, she took off the bow on her back instantly, and took out a long arrow to aim at it.

"Relax, Alleria, he is the old friend I have been waiting for."

Alleria looked at the huge creature that stopped in front of her, and she recognized it as an adult green dragon, the yellow pupils reflected the figures of the two, she swallowed: "The friend you mentioned is...it ?”

There was a flash of light, and the huge green dragon turned into a green-haired kaldorei, and he walked up to Aristophanes,

He glanced at Alleria curiously, and then said to Aristophanes, "What's the matter, Aristophanes, what can I do for you?"

"Long time no see, Isarios, I'm done with Quel'Thalas, so next I plan to use the life essence of the Red Dragon Queen to restore the land of Deadwind Pass."

"Are you sure you want to do this? If you use it yourself, you will be able to easily break through the life limit of mortals, and even catch up with your compatriots across the sea."

The elf mage shook his head: "No need, my lord, I'm already very satisfied with the length of Quel'dorei's lifespan, and it's useless no matter how long it is."

"Okay, since you've made a decision, I won't stop you. This is the life essence of the queen." After it finished speaking, it took out a gem with flowing red light and handed it to the elf mage in front of it, " Do you know how to use it?"

"Of course," Aristophanes carefully put the gemstone into a magic box, then released a few circles to seal it, and then turned to look at Isarios, "By the way, my lord, if I want to reclaim part of the wasteland in the Swamp of Sorrows, but I don't know if it's feasible?"

"You want to develop this land?" Isarios frowned. "You know what's in the swamp to the east, right? Are you not afraid of accidents?"

"At present, we will only be active in the northwest corner of the swamp. Of course, if the Green Dragon Army allows, I will find a way to help you solve this problem, just like I helped Arygos and the others. After all, I want Ysera Your Majesty is definitely not willing to use the precious dragon on this."

"If it's only in the northwest corner, there's no problem. As for the solution you said..." Isarios shook his head, "Let's talk about it at that time, and it definitely won't work now."

Then Aristophanes and Alleria bid farewell to the green dragon, turned around and rushed to Li Numoville, Isarios stood there and watched the direction they were leaving, thinking back to the words of the elf mage.

"Maybe these mortals really have a way..." Isarios made a decision in his heart, transformed into a giant dragon again and flew north with flapping wings.

In the days that followed, Aristophanes was in Le Numerville, and he kept dispatching his manpower and material resources. The land reclamation project in the Swamp of Sorrows was progressing rapidly. According to Frewin, the land after the land reclamation was completed could be shared with Allen. comparable to those on the shores of Dal Lake, greatly shortening the time it would take them to be self-sufficient.

In addition, Alleria and Lor'themar also divided the 120 rangers into two parts. One part was led by Alleria and stationed in the Swamp of Sorrows to protect the elven farmers who opened up wasteland, and the other part was mainly in charge of the Deadwind Pass. The entrances to the northwest and the Sunshine Forest are monitored day and night by them. At the same time, Arkandor and other key places have also planted bright and dark sentries to ensure the safety of the elf civilians.

"Phew, it's finally successful!" Aristophanes looked at the mithril magic circle base plate full of runes and magic circles in front of him, carefully took out the red life essence gemstone and put it on.

He injected a trace of magic power to draw out the life force in the gem, and the red light full of vitality began to spread on the base plate, and Aristophanes, who was enveloped by the red light, felt a burst of relief.

Then he carefully picked up the base plate and placed it in the chest of the huge quadruped mechanical structure beside him, and the blue and red rays of light immediately illuminated the slightly empty room.

"Master, Anmunam follows your instructions." With a shock, the quadruped structure stood up and said to Aristophanes.

"Go and fulfill your mission."

"Yes, master." The light on Anmunam's head kept flickering, as if confirming his order.

All the elves, humans, and dwarves of Le Numerville saw a scene that surprised them: a huge four-legged golem walked into the lake in the middle of the canyon while greeting them, and white bubbles "gulped" appeared. Then, the red and blue light on its body gradually disappeared under the water surface, and it became the talk of everyone for the next six months.