Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Le Numerville, Femsela is happily crossing the large lake in the middle, followed by her brothers and sisters of different sizes.

She lowered her head to look at the reflection on the water, and stretched out her hind paws to touch the water. The white ripples spread out instantly, but she immediately threw them behind her.

"Woohoo~" Fimsela raised her head and roared, and the brothers and sisters behind her also shouted after her.

"How is it, Princess Merlinsera? Are they growing well?"

The green-haired elf nodded: "Thank you, Miss Vereesa."

The silver-haired female elf waved her hand: "It's nothing, I like being with them too, wait until I call them over."

As she spoke, she activated the crystal in her hand. The young dragon, which was tumbling and circling in the sky, felt the necklace on her neck become slightly warm. She immediately stopped maneuvering, flapped her wings and hovered in the air, and immediately swooped down after seeing Vereesa wave her hand It went down, and stopped in front of her, and then noticed the green dragon princess standing beside her, immediately landed beside her, lowered her head and touched Merlinsera.

"Aww~"

"It seems that she still remembers you, Your Highness." Vereesa said with a smile.

Merlinsera smiled and stroked her head and neck, the smooth and hard scales exuded a faint dark green light, and said with some concern: "I don't know if it's a blood problem or a troll voodoo problem. , Fimsela's growth is too fast, and she has basically grown to the limit size of a dragon hatchling in less than a year. Do other dragons have this trend?"

Vereesa shook her head: "No, Aristophanes specially recorded the growth speed of all the young dragons, and only Fimsela is the fastest, but not only are all the indicators normal, but her physical fitness is far beyond our imagination. .”

"This is really..." Melinsera shook her head, "I hope to take her to Valshara to meet my mother after I finish my work here, and see how her health is."

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"Oh~" Femsela seemed to understand what they said, straightened up and spread her wings in a gesture of showing strength, which made the two of them laugh.

At this time, other young dragons also landed on the ground and surrounded Melinthra. The green dragon princess spit out difficult and obscure dragon language. After understanding Melinsera's words, they flapped their wings and flew happily around one person and one dragon.

Merlinsera seemed to be infected, she rushed forward a few steps, leaped high, and returned to the form of a giant dragon in the air, flapped her wings and flew to the lake, followed by Feimsera and other young dragons, Under the leadership of Melinsera, they soared among the five towers, and the five-color light shone on them, which seemed mysterious and fantastic.

The residents of Le Numerville, whether they are elves, dwarves or humans, all saw this fantastic scene, but except for some young children and people who had just arrived in Le Numerville, the remaining creatures did not. Surprised, they then continue to immerse themselves in the work in hand.

"Monsagun, why are you so calm? That's a giant dragon? A legendary dragon!" In the southernmost dwarf artisan area of ​​the territory? The youngest child of Madoran Bronzebeard is also the dwarf with the highest desire to explore Brian Bronzebeard excitedly waved the magic quill and parchment in his hands.

"Calm down? Brian," Monsagun touched his face? "When you stay here long enough, you'll realize that a mere dragon is nothing at all."

"But those are giant dragons, there must be a lot of treasures in their lair! Legendary equipment, rare gems, mountains of gold coins..."

"Then you are wrong, dwarf, we green dragons don't like these things, on the contrary? Treasures rich in vitality are our favorite." At this moment, a somewhat strange voice entered their ears.

"Ah, brother lord." Brian shouted happily after seeing the person coming, "I have some questions to ask you here, I wonder if you can answer them for me?"

Aristophanes and Isarios, who just came here to observe the automatic smelting factory, looked at each other, and the elf mage shook his head: "Brian, I don't have time to answer now, have you noticed the red beam of light in the south? I'll talk about it after I fix it."

"Ah, a few days ago I heard a lot of dwarf artisans say that it was because of the trolls in the southern jungle? They summoned an ancient evil spirit in their fortress." Brian was stunned for a moment, then became excited, "Why, Do you want to take us on an adventure?"

"This is war, not exploration, Brian," Aristophanes said softly. "Next, we will organize a large army to go to the southern jungle to destroy this altar."

"Can you bring me, brother lord?" Brian was eager to try, "I heard that there are various stone tablets recording the history of trolls, there must be very precious history hidden there!"

Thinking of the names of Brian and the pandaren Zhou Zhuo in his previous life as "monster monsters", Aristophanes shuddered: "Brian, the same sentence, after we solve the altar, you can organize a According to our ranger’s reply, there are a lot of troll relics in the jungle, enough for you to record.”

"I'll form a team by myself? A team of explorers?" Brian muttered to himself, then his eyes lit up as if he had thought of something, "Ah, this idea is great, thank you brother Elf!"

The dwarf didn't say hello to Monsagun and the others, and ran out after speaking.

"Okay, Monsagun, what about Magni?"

"It should be in the ring. You know, they have been at odds with that little guy from the Wildhammer tribe."

"Okay, I'll go find them now."

On the altar in the center of Zul'Gurub, a large number of bloodscalp trolls and skullsplitter trolls were poured with green potions, and then sacrificed to the soul taker.

"My lord, do you want to continue?" Mandokir looked at the bloody scene with a blank expression.

"I think it's almost done, wait a minute." Jin Du lit the incense in front of him and closed his eyes.

The light blue smoke enveloped him, Jindu felt light in his body, opened his eyes, a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of him, countless trolls were howling and struggling, and a huge wind snake was lying in it with its tail coiled , constantly absorbing the souls of the trolls in the sea of ​​blood.

"You are here, mortal." Wind Snake seemed to sense something, and turned to look at Jin Du's position.

"Honorable Master Soul Slayer, are you still satisfied with these souls?"

Haka's light blue eyes flashed a trace of mockery, and then said in a very bewitching voice: "I am very satisfied, mortals, although their vitality is not very strong, but there are a lot of them, I have not had such a full meal for a long time Passed. But if I want to break through the cage of this world and come to your world, I need more and stronger soul power! Don't worry, as long as my body comes to this world, I will definitely fulfill your wish and rebuild the ancient world. The Labash Empire! That belongs only to you!"

Looking at Haka, who was still absorbing the troll's soul, and the green silk thread twisting and circling in its body, the respectful look on Jindu's face suddenly disappeared: "But Master Soul Reaper, we need your help right now!"

"What do you mean, mortal?" The huge wind snake narrowed its eyes and slowly straightened up, its blue wings spread out, its bright red forked tongue flicked around, and the sea of ​​red blood began to roll.

But Jindu sneered, not caring about the surging blood wave in front of him at all: "Haka, the blood god, I mean I want your power now!"

Then he recited the spell, a huge voodoo doll suddenly appeared in the soul space in front of him, and moved to the back of Haka in an instant, green silk threads emerged from the soul of the troll tumbling in the sea of ​​blood and connected to the doll, instantly The sea of ​​blood was stopped, and the huge red wind snake was also covered and entangled by the green silk threads emerging from its body, and it was fixed in place and could not move.

"Mortal, you are looking for death!" Haka roared, waving his wings like knives. Although he cut off a lot of green threads, more silk threads gushed out from his body, finally nailing it firmly in the blood. in the lake.

"Heh, is this the blood god?" Jindu's soul slowly put on the mask, his eyes closed and opened, and his vision changed instantly. Haka and the slowly disappearing Jindu's soul were diagonally below.

The voodoo doll slowly transformed into Jindu's appearance, the eyes under the mask glowed with golden light, and purple flames blazed on his hands: "Come on, Haka, give me your power!"

"Mortal, how dare you blaspheme the gods!" The wind snake struggled desperately, but under Jindu's control, the red blood turned into several huge totem poles, and the green silk threads turned into chains, and then a steady stream of power began It poured into the tall voodoo doll, and began to feed back to Jindu's body through the soul channel.

In the outside world, Mandokir suddenly found that red blood flames began to burn on Jindu's body surface, and at the same time a terrifying aura emerged from him, comparable to the descending loa he had seen before.

"Mandokir, I succeeded." Jin Du slowly opened his eyes, and golden light gushed out of his eyes.

"Ah, congratulations patriarch!"

"The troll empire is about to be reborn in our hands! For the Gurubashi!"

"For the Gurubashi!"