Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Li Numoville, since learning of the troll's change, all the elves in the entire territory became nervous, but the humans and dwarves didn't feel much.

"Lord Lord, Captain Taranas and the others captured an injured troll priest. She was eager to tell us something, but she couldn't speak the language, and there was a strange energy entangled in her body, devouring her vitality, so the two ranger captains want to send her back to the territory through the portal to see if they can cure her and get some news from her."

"I see," Aristophanes immediately put down the parchment in his hand after hearing the news, took out his short staff and summoned a blue portal that disappeared in place.

In the jungle of Stranglethorn Vale on the other side, Taranas and Sylvanas were watching the military priest rescue the injured elf ranger, while the troll was tightly trapped on the big tree next to him, with a gag in his mouth. A ball of expensive silk, sweating profusely and constantly struggling.

At this moment, a blue crystal on Cirvanas' waist lit up, she quickly took it off and threw it on the open space, the blue magic circle instantly lit up, and the figure of the elf mage appeared in front of everyone .

"There you are, Aristophanes."

"Well, Taranas, how's the situation?"

"It's very bad. The whole jungle seems to be afraid. All the animals that can move are keeping away from the troll city in the east. In the past two days alone, I have seen several large-scale animal hordes."

Aristophanes cast a levitation technique on himself and came to the sky, looking at the red beam of light in the east, the violent energy surged like a tide.

"Aristophanes, come down, this troll priest is dying!"

The elf mage landed lightly on the ground, looking at the troll priest who was tied to a tree and was constantly struggling, the red energy was constantly surging around her, and a somewhat illusory leopard shadow was lying on her body. On the head, the same pain growled.

"This power is very difficult to dispel," said a priest accompanying the army while casting the Holy Light spell. "We tried many ways, and finally found that it feeds on the life force of this troll, so we can only keep feeding her supplements." The healing potion of vitality to maintain."

"Let me take a look." Aristophanes took out a blank energy crystal, and then used the secret energy of his fingertips to draw a trace of red power into the crystal.

A large number of magic circles began to appear on the surface of the crystal. Aristophanes looked solemnly at the red energy that was constantly swimming and struggling wildly, and quickly analyzed its essence.

"It turned out to be another form of existence of vitality..." The elf mage looked at the result of the magic circle, suddenly turned his head and stretched his finger to the forehead of the struggling troll priest, "communicate with your god, let it let go temporarily To protect your body, you only need to protect your brain."

"How can you talk to me?" The troll stared at the elf in front of him with wide eyes, as if forgetting the pain in her body.

Taranas hurried forward to remove the blood-stained silk from her mouth, and the troll priest said hoarsely and tremblingly, "Why?"

"Listen to me, hurry up, or it will be too late, if this energy continues to fight against the loa divine power in your body, I'm afraid you will explode and die soon."

The troll priest widened his eyes, gritted his teeth and communicated with the leopard god Besek in his heart. The black leopard shadow roared at the elf mage, and then put away all the energy around the troll's body. The red shadow It penetrated into her body in an instant, and quickly formed a red wind snake mark on her back.

"Okay, let your god let go of his mind." Aristophanes let go of his hand.

"..." The troll felt the pain that was no longer entangled in his body, and gave him a complicated and incomprehensible look. The leopard on her head jumped off and walked around the elf twice before disappearing into the jungle.

"Okay, let's talk about your business now." A ranger stepped forward to untie the rope that bound her, and then the elf mage asked in a very familiar troll language.

"Ah yes,

You must stop Jin'do as soon as possible, he has summoned the Soul Reaper who caused the collapse of the Gurubashi Empire back then! "

"Jindu? Why not Jammalan, the chief priest of Atalai?"

"You know Jammalan? He returned to Zul'Gurub almost a year ago, and claimed that he had received a divine revelation in the Temple of Atal'Hakkar, saying that only in Zul'Gurub could the Spirit Reaper be summoned." entity."

"The results of it?"

"Just two days ago Jin'du summoned all the priests and then killed all the Atalai in our presence, when Jammalan died, the entity of the Spirit Reaper appeared on the altar, we wanted to stop Jin' But it failed. Sekar, the high priest of Silvara, was controlled on the spot, and I escaped with my injuries. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would either be killed by the trolls sent by Jindu, or buried in wild beasts Mouth."

"What do you think the trolls in Zul'Gurub will do next?"

"I am not sure..."

"Our rangers heard the cry to rebuild Gurubashi?" Sylvanas interrupted at this moment, "then the scouts found a large number of trolls pouring out of that fortress, they first went south and then went north along the road , many trolls hiding in the jungle are joining their ranks holding different banners."

"Jin'du is calling the trolls! To the south is the Skullsplitter tribe, to the southwest is the Darkspear tribe, and to the west is the Bloodscream tribe. These are the troll tribes that left Zul'Gurub after the great war. They have fought each other. After thousands of years, and temporarily reached a fragile balance in Stranglethorn Valley, if he wants to rebuild the empire, he must first gather these three tribes."

"I see, what do you think?"

"The Spirit Flayer is the common enemy of all living beings," the priest said in somewhat blunt Common Tongue. "We must enter Zul'Gurub to destroy the altar and kill Hakkar."

"How is it possible? According to our statistics alone, there are more than 30,000 trolls who have already entered the fortress. It is a dream to kill them!" Cirvanas reminded.

"Then we have to speed up even more. There are at least 60,000 trolls hidden in the entire jungle, and even the dark spear with the smallest number is close to 10,000."

"Sixty thousand adult trolls?"

"This is the number from ten years ago, Huntress." The troll priest glanced at her, "Contact the intelligent creatures you can contact as soon as possible, or it will be too late."

The elf mage nodded: "Sirvanas, Taranas, I will take this troll priest back to Li Numoville first, you leave a team of people to guard and monitor the movement of the troll, and the others take the wounded Return to the farm in the north immediately!"

"yes."

Aristophanes reached out and summoned the magic circle, and the blue light gradually engulfed the two of them. Before leaving, the elf mage turned his head and asked the troll priest: "I am Aristophanes Windrunner, the leader of these elf rangers."

"Yarlo, the high priest Yalo, who believes in the panther god, Bethesek. Although we are distantly related to those forest trolls in the north, I personally don't hate you. It's nice to meet you, sharp-eared Elven Mage."

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