Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Three months later, on the morning of Lenemoville, a group of elf rangers who were praying for the last time in the church suddenly heard a series of clashing sounds of weapons, accompanied by a high-pitched voice unique to dwarves.

"Ah, they're starting again." Hawksbill shook his head helplessly as he opened his eyes after saying the last prayer.

"Hey, Magni and Kurdran are really full of energy. Basically, they wake up at this time every morning to have a warm-up battle, and then have a so-called 'digestion activity' after lunch. There was still a battle at night, but the Lord My lord stopped it, but replaced it with Wendou..." Voldana Xuechen, who was talking, seemed to remember something, and burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, let's not say a few words," Liadrin turned around and looked at the group of rangers who were snickering after praying, and a dwarf priest beside her was still praying with closed eyes, "wait Don't you guys still have to train together? Hurry up and have breakfast."

A group of rangers rushed out, and Liadrin packed up everything in the house, and then said to the dwarf priest, "Pastor Luohan, I'm going to eat, what do I want to bring you?"

"No need, Pastor Liadrin, I will eat it myself, after treating Magni and Kurdran." The high-level dwarf priest Luohan finished his prayer, stood up and looked at the female elf beside him , "I will go directly to the training ground later, and we will see you there."

"Okay, Pastor Luohan."

Then Liadrin left this small church, and all the elves, humans, and dwarves saluted her respectfully along the way, and all of this was obtained through her usual treatment of various injured people .

"Eat me with a hammer!" Lightning flickered on the ring in the distance, and some dust rose up, covering the elf's sight, and the surrounding people cheered.

At this moment, Sylvanas, who was carrying a longbow and rifle, saw her, and waved for Liadrin to go over.

"Have you eaten?" the female ranger said while nibbling on the apple in her hand.

"Not yet, I'm planning to eat, aren't you on duty this week?"

Sylvanas took out an apple with water droplets from his waist and handed it to the female priest: "Taranas and Aurelia are in class for the past two weeks, the west is the territory of humans, and the east is the territory of dragons." territory, and to be honest, I don't know what the point of our watch is."

"We are always unpredictable about what Aristophanes thinks." Liadrin took a bite of an apple, her eyes lit up, "This is it?"

"You know him quite well? I brought these from Quel'Thalas. There are not many. I don't know if there will be any more in the next batch." The female ranger sighed? "But it doesn't matter, the apples grown by humans in the west With the help of Saibi Serei and the others, it’s not too bad, enough for me. But you? Really don’t plan to go back?”

"Let's talk about it, I think this place is much more interesting than Silvermoon City." Liadrin watched the fight on the stage while eating the fruit in her hand? "Although there is no Sunwell? But Arcandor has solved our worries .”

Sylvanas looked at the faint light blue pattern on Liadrin's neck? She understood that it was the "sequel" of eating the Alcandor fruit.

"Why, haven't you eaten the fruit of Arcandor yet?" Looking at the still white and smooth cheeks and neck of the female ranger, Liadrin asked curiously. "What are you worried about?"

Cirvanas shook her head: "I want to try to rely on my own willpower to get through it. After all, Aristophanes had already resisted the onset of the magic addiction before eating the fruit? I think I can do it too."

"Uh..." Liadrin's expression became surprised, but then she understood what she said? "Really? After all, you rarely stay in Silvermoon City? You don't rely so much on the Sunwell yet."

The female ranger nodded: "That's what Aristophanes told me too? Vereesa has been here for so many years and hasn't even had symptoms of magic addiction. There is still great hope."

"Good luck then, Lord Ranger," Liadrin teased.

"What ranger lord?" The female ranger rolled her eyes, then pulled the female priest and left here, "Come on, I'll treat you to a big meal. Today, the ranger in the cafeteria specially serves the headwind whitefish and Stranglethorn grapes. They should taste very good. .”

When the two of them arrived at the cafeteria to pick up their meals, they found an empty seat and sat down. Cirvanas asked while eating, "By the way, how is your relationship with Lor'themar?"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Liadrin immediately began to play dumb.

"Don't be stupid, I saw the two of you go to the market together last time, and he bought you a dwarf-style bracelet, right?"

"No, is it really good to use the hidden skills and observation skills you learned here?"

"Of course, put what you've learned into practice. After all, I'm bored now." Cirvanas winked. "Tell me how you feel about Lor'themar?"

"I..."

Before the words were finished, a young elf rushed into the hall in a hurry, and ran over after seeing the two of them: "Hey Hill, Liadrin, Aristophanes wants you to go to the meeting hall!"

"Wait a while, Rillas, what's the matter?" The female ranger pulled her brother to make him sit down.

"It's too late, it's the highest alert!"

Before the words were finished, three red smoke bombs rose into the sky instantly, and at the same time, the long sound of horns echoed throughout Lenemoville.

All the rangers in the cafeteria paused, immediately dropped the food in their hands, got up and rushed out, Cirvanas and Liadrin were no exception, but the female ranger directly resisted Lilas in her own body. Over the shoulder, the three of them rushed through the crowd to the meeting hall.

Before they walked in, they heard Aristophanes' voice: "Taranas, tell me about the information you have collected."

"OK."

He walked to the edge of the magic sand table and pointed to a pass on the south side of the Sunshine Forest: "According to your request, we sent rangers to cross the mountains to explore west and south. magic."

"What? Trolls?" All the elves were startled, and Aristophanes asked calmly: "I don't think there is a reason for you to use the highest alert to notify the ranger of a few teams of trolls. Tell me about the shocking sight that the Ranger saw. Bar!"

"That's no ordinary troll, Aristophanes, it's a huge fortress, a troll fortress that is several circles bigger than Zul'Aman!"

"You said that there is a troll fortress on the south side of Li Numoville, on the other side of the mountains?" Li Reza's eyes widened, and then she turned her head and asked the elf mage, "You rode Adelina to mess around?" Didn't you see it while you were running?"

"No, I only saw those tropical jungles," Aristophanes shook his head, "Why, did those trolls change?"

"I don't know the specifics, but the rangers reported that they carried a large number of captured tigers and orangutans into the fortress. At the same time, red smoke wafted up the fortress. It seemed that they were performing some weird rituals. .”

"Well, it seems that the sacrifice has just begun... I see, Taranas, Sylvanas, you led two-thirds of the rangers into the southern rainforest quickly, to investigate the distribution of trolls, The distribution of wild beasts, what other people should do, wait for your information to be collected."

"yes!"

On the other side, in the Troll Fortress in Stranglethorn Vale, or Zul'Gurub, the capital of the Troll Empire, a cruel blood sacrifice ceremony is being held. Countless tigers, orangutans, and even troll slaves were disembowelled, and red blood flowed in the On the altar in the center, under the reflection of the torch, there is a strange light.

"Jin Du, are you crazy? Without me and my priest, how can you summon our god?"

The troll wearing a weird mask and holding a wooden short staff looked up at the group of white-skinned trolls who were tied to the altar, waved his hand, and several green-skinned trolls walked up to him holding white sacrificial bone blades. Before that, the guns began to cut the throats of those bound trolls one by one. They struggled and made a "hissing" sound, and the blood kept falling along the wounds and fused into the altar.

"Priests of Atalai, it is an honor for you to sacrifice your life for the Blood God, and isn't this what you expect?" Jin Du, the sorcerer, opened his arms and made a hug gesture, "I will offer my respects to the great The gods tell of your selfless devotion!"

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"Jin'du!" Jammalan, the leader of the Atalai trolls tied in the middle, shouted his name angrily.

"Ah, Jammalan the Prophet, I especially want to thank you. Without your hint, we would not have found a way to summon the gods in the broken stone slabs. You can go at ease, although you will not be able to meet the great blood god , but we will remember your contribution! Blood Lord, go, kill him, and complete our ceremony!"

"Obey!" The red-haired troll riding on the red armored velociraptor next to him jumped down, pulled out the long sword at his waist and swung it smoothly. Jammalan, who was still screaming, suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and then his eyes spun. , The head bounced a few times and fell into the blood.

The powerful vitality kept him from losing consciousness immediately, his head soaked in red blood fixedly stared at the sorcerer Jindu standing in front of him, but the red blood gradually spread upwards and covered his sight. Before he died, he seemed to be I saw a red shadow with a snake tail.

"Ha...ka...my...god..." Jammalan muttered to himself, and finally melted in the blood.