Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

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Deadwind Pass, Le Numerville, Troll Priest Jarro suddenly woke up sweating profusely from his sleep.

"Besek, is this the revelation you gave me?" She recalled the trembling of her soul in the dream just now, and immediately got up from the bed, took off the cloak hanging behind the door and rushed out.

"Stop, troll, what are you going to do?" The elf ranger guard on the first floor stopped Jarro who was about to put on his hood.

"I want to see your lord!" Yalo said anxiously.

"Sorry, our lord doesn't see anyone else at this time, I think you should wait until after dawn."

"It's too late Elf, you don't know what we're going to face!"

"That doesn't work either! Go back to your room, troll!" The elf bowed slightly, gradually clenching the handle of the knife at his waist.

"...well, then I hope to see Aristophanes at dawn."

"You'll see." After Yallo finished speaking, he turned and returned to the second floor. The elf guard sneered, and when he heard the sound of the door opening and closing, he turned and stood there, continuing to look at the moonlit night in front of him.

But on the second floor that he couldn't see, a window was quietly opened. The troll priest turned his head and glanced at the unresponsive elf guard, and deftly turned over the window sill, a burst of smoke flashed, and a black cheetah appeared in a On the top of the porch of the building, her steps were light, and the brilliance of her body flowed, gradually hiding her figure.

"God of the Leopard, please tell me where I should go to find Aristophanes?" Along with Jallo's soft prayer, a white moonlight appeared in front of her, and the troll priest quickly left the inn following this instruction, seven She walked around the patrolling elves, dwarves, and humans. She was almost spotted by the magic structure in the team several times, but she finally came to Aristophanes' mage tower without any danger.

"Is this his mage tower..." The troll raised his head in a daze, looking at the tower in front of him that was as white as jade under the moonlight. The mysterious blue runes echoed the purple magic circle, and a huge purple multi-faceted crystal Rotate slowly on the top of the tower, sprinkle endless stars.

At this moment, two sculpture-like humanoid structures stood up at the door. In Yallo's eyes, they activated the crystals on their arms, and the blue light circles spread out around them, and then appeared on the tops of their respective heads. Turning into a blue eye, staring straight at where you are.

"Did they find me? How is this possible? Bethek's power is still covering me and protecting me!" Yarlo, who was hiding in the shadows, raised his left paw,

It is found that everything is as usual, the claws where the divine power flows are dim, and ordinary people can't find it at all. I am afraid that only the most elite shadow hunters can feel the breath of the wind.

The two mechanical structures just stood there quietly, the blue eyes on one head flashed, and then the light blue ball behind them lit up, a tall elemental guard floating in mid-air Walked out of the white light, stood on the edge of the shadow, and directed at Yallo, a strange mechanical voice came from it: "Priest Yallo, the master is waiting for you in the living room, please come with me .”

The troll priest froze for a moment, then walked out of the shadows: "Who are you? Why can you see me?"

"I am Markdos, the master's steward of elements. Nice to meet you, Priest Yallo. I can't see you myself, but these two scouting guards can tell you apart based on the difference in temperature. The master has sent your physical signs, Features including being transformed into a panther were entered into our database so I can recognize you."

After hearing the explanation, Yaerluo was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't understand what "temperature difference" was, it was obvious that the elemental guard in front of her had discovered her location. So the priestess simply canceled the spell, a puff of smoke flashed, and a tall figure appeared in front of it: "Okay, Markdos, now take me to see Aristophanes, I have something urgent to explain to him." !"

"Okay, please follow me, ma'am." Markdos led the troll to the front of the blue crystal teleportation ball, and motioned to the troll to reach out his hand sideways. Yalo glanced at it hesitantly, and then put his hand on it. Above, with a flash in front of her eyes, she found herself in a hall.

"Here, Yarro." The elf mage who was accompanying Melinthra and Isarios to discuss the formation of the team waved at her when he saw the person coming. The troll priest walked to his side, carefully looking at the two people beside the elf mage, suddenly the phantom of Bethek appeared behind her, and roared at Isarios and Melinthra, as if It means that the troll in front of him is protected by himself.

"Long time no see, Bethesek, where have you been lately?" Merlinsera greeted the cheetah Loa in a friendly manner, and Bethesek lay down quietly, clapping his paws and resting his chin on it He snored at the Green Dragon Princess.

"Okay, I see." Melinthra focused her gaze on the troll priest, "tell me, high priest of Bethek, what do you want to say when you come so late?"

Yallo swallowed her saliva, and looked a little nervous at the serious and imposing green-haired elf in front of her. After all, this person in front of her could communicate with the loa god she believed in, and the two were very familiar at first sight.

"Don't be nervous, Yarlo, these two will join our raid team and launch an infiltration attack on Zul'Gurub." Aristophanes comforted at this time, "Tell me what you saw? "

"I... I had a strange dream. In the dream, I saw the altar of Zul'Gurub. Jin'du has been recognized by all the high priests, and even his name has changed. 'Godbreaker', he now calls himself 'Godbreaker', and…"

"And what?"

"I also saw a huge wind snake that was bound. In the dream, Jindu called it Haka, Haka the Soul Taker..."

"You said you saw Xaka?" Isarios asked immediately, his eyes lit up.

"It should be," Yallo nodded first, then shook his head, "but this is very abnormal. According to records, Haka is so powerful, how could it be so easily controlled by Jindu?"

"That's not certain," Melinthra seemed to understand something at this time, and took a long breath, "It seems that those trolls should have mastered some means of suppressing Hakkar, so that they can extract power from his body , this is really bold."

"The most important thing is that he succeeded. No wonder I feel that the beam of light has weakened a lot today, but it has become more solidified." Aristophanes thought thoughtfully, "In this way, a controllable, rational A troll priest is much easier to deal with than an animal deity descending from the material plane."

"You're right, how about this, I'll go and inform Her Majesty the Queen now, and ask her to gather people to join our team, guard the mountain pass going north, and attract the troll's attention there, and then we will, like last time, Assemble an elite team, directly climb over the high mountains in the south, and launch a surprise attack on Zul'Gurub from high altitude!" After Isarios finished speaking, he turned and walked out, and Melinthra came to Bethek's side. Covered by a green film of light, he lightly touched the illusory black panther and rubbed its head. Bethek snored happily, while Yarlo was pulled aside by the elf mage, and he was more careful. Ask about the status of the dream.

At the same time, the elf rangers stationed at the northern pass of Stranglethorn Vale were also attacked by troll shadow hunters. They hid in the shadow of the dark jungle, adjusted their figures with the help of the darkness, and kept throwing the spears in their hands. With the help of some quadruped structures, the rangers barely defended against the first batch of attacks, but when the second batch of attacks, with the Gurubashi troll berserk as the main force, arrived, the rangers' defenses quickly collapsed .

Looking at the trolls in front of him, the Ranger Captain who was stationed here set up the Farstrider flag, which represented the standing position after sending out rescuers. The white tower shone brightly under the purple arcane lantern, and the flag rustled in the wind. However, the sound of commands in troll language and elf language, the sound of weapons colliding, and the screams of both sides overwhelmed it, and the thick bloody smell gradually permeated, painting a cruel scene in the darkness before dawn. color.

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