Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Seven years later, the Alpine Academy of Magic in Le Newmoreville.

"Langdon, what are you going to do next?" A female troll asked the prince who was using the image crystal to record what he saw and heard.

"Zuflina, it's you," Langdon put away the crystal, looking at the tall and tall troll girl in front of her, who broke the troll's discrimination because of her good grades and won the title of "Zufli". You are about to enter politics, how about you?"

"I signed up for the selection of Magister Lucia's Mage Tower," she smiled, the brass rings on her short fangs glistened in the sun, "I plan to continue my studies."

"Oh, the competition should be fierce, right?"

"Fortunately, according to what the lord said, those of us who can sign up are those who have shown their mage potential in the past seven years, and there are many noble people like you who choose to go back to inherit the family business, so In the end there were not many people."

Langdon nodded, and then turned to look at the academy behind him. Compared to when he first arrived seven years ago, the entire mage academy has changed a lot: First of all, because of the enrollment every two years, there are more mage apprentices walking in it. Secondly, more tall towers and strange buildings appeared on the edge of the college, they were scattered, high and low, with the characteristics of various races.

"Langdon, come here!" A rough voice interrupted Langdon's thinking, "Professor Chen wants to see you!"

"Alright Soderling, I'm coming!" the human prince shouted at the dwarves in the distance, then turned to ask the troll, "Zufrina, are you coming?"

The troll girl shook her head, then took out a light green rope ring and handed it to him: "No Langdon, if I go, I will definitely fight with that dwarf again, and even have a mage duel with him."

Langdon remembered the quarrel between the troll and the dwarf in the past seven years, sighed helplessly, and then took the bracelet handed to him by the troll girl, with a black leopard logo hanging on it: "What is this? "

"A blessing bracelet. Whenever a troll becomes an adult, we always give them a small decoration, representing the blessing of the loa gods to him."

"Then this is the god you believe in?"

"It's Bethesek, and the loa that our tribe of Lenemoville now worships."

"Oh, that means the black panther we saw by the lake before..."

"Yes, it is the incarnation of Bethek," Zuflina did not deny, "Okay, you go, I think Teacher Chen can't wait."

"good,

said Langdon, putting on the bracelet. "It fits well, thanks, Zufrina. "

"Um."

The troll girl stood quietly and looked at the figure that was gradually going away, and took a deep breath. At this time, Yarro's voice came from her ear: "Have you sent the things?"

"Ah, High Priest." Zuflina quickly turned around and saluted, and Jallo supported her.

"Are you really not planning to go back with me?" Yaeruo asked again, looking down at his most outstanding disciple, who was also the hardest-working and hardest-working student in this class of the academy.

"..." A trace of struggle flashed in Zufrina's eyes, and then it turned into firmness, "Yes, High Priest, I decided to stay and continue studying."

"Can I ask why? Don't tell me it's because of that little human prince."

"It has nothing to do with Langdon." Zufrina turned her head and glanced at the human prince who was talking to the dwarves in the distance, and then raised her head to look at Jallo in front of her. "High Priest, what do you think is the future of our tribe?"

"The future?" Yaerluo was stunned for a moment, then became interested, "Tell me about it."

Zuflina's face was calm: "In my opinion, we must take advantage of this opportunity to integrate into Li Numoville as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that the Gurubashi troll clan will be completely reduced to beasts."

"Is that an exaggeration?" The priestess smiled.

"Yes, High Priest, I don't know if you have carefully observed the living conditions of our tribe, but in the past eight years, the trolls have become accustomed to eating cooked food and using machinery, and the death rate of children has also been greatly reduced."

"Is this the result of your previous practice?"

"That's right, High Priest, but in my opinion, we are still too far away from the core area of ​​​​Le Neumerville."

"What do you mean?" Arrow became serious.

"Look at the bottom of the mountain. The area closest to the lake is the elf living area. In the middle are humans, and the southernmost side is dwarves. This is the essence of the territory. All advanced research institutes are here. We trolls live on the other side of the mountain. On one side, once there are new changes, these three races will be affected first, and they will get the most benefits, then the farms on both sides of the northern pass, and finally we who live on the edge of the jungle , I don’t think this is a good thing. So I want to stay and strive for more convenience for our tribe.”

"Your eyes are sharp, Zufrina, but you have overlooked a problem, that is, although Aristophanes did not discriminate against us, in the hearts of those elves and dwarves, we have nothing to do with the Amani trolls in the north, The ice and snow trolls of Dun Morogh are no different, but they have been fighting each other for thousands of years, and this kind of hatred cannot be eliminated in just eight years."

"But isn't this what the lord is working on?" The troll girl asked, "otherwise why is he trying so hard to create an equal environment?"

"...I see, Zufrina," Jallo looked at the little witch in front of him, and shook his head with emotion, "It's really a loss for the tribe if you don't go back. How did you come up with these things?"

"I think I will bring greater benefits to the tribe only by staying here, High Priest. As for these issues, part of them are books in the library. In addition to magic, there are also various historical and story records, which gave me a lot It is a great inspiration, and the other part is the result of daily practical activities."

"Very good, come on, Lucia is a very good elf mage, if Aristophanes said he doesn't recruit disciples, I really want to recommend you to him."

"There will be a chance, High Priest."

On the other side, in Lao Chen's house, Langdon and Soderling Wildhammer walked in, and Soderling kept telling Langdon to keep him from contacting trolls.

"Professor Chen." Langdon hurriedly saluted the chubby pandaren in front of him, interrupting Soderling's nonsense.

"Ah, you are here, Langdon, Soderling, where are the others?"

Langdon was about to say something, but Soderling said immediately, "Oh, Mr. Chen, they are all busy packing their bags and preparing to leave!"

"Really?" Old Chen looked at him suspiciously, but he didn't say anything, but turned around and took out a few books, "These are some wine-making skills and skills about the use of true energy that I have summed up over the years, wait a minute Put it in the library!"

"Okay," Langdon nodded and took it, then glanced at the packed luggage, "Are you leaving, Professor Chen?"

"Ah, yes, I've lived here for almost seven years and it's time to continue my adventure."

"Hey? But if you leave, who will lead the students to practice?"

"Oh, I recommended a well-trained apprentice to Aristophanes. According to the standards of our hometown, she is enough to be a teacher, so she will take over my position in the future to teach new apprentices."

At this moment, an elf in a black and white cloth robe walked in: "Teacher, here I come!"

"Ah, Vereesa," Old Chen smiled as he looked at the elf girl with a ball head.

"I heard that you are leaving, Aristophanes asked me to invite you to his mage tower for dinner."

"There's no need to eat, I..."

"There is Li Nuomoweier secret brew!"

"It's my duty!" Old Chen immediately changed his words, and then waved his hands at the humans and dwarves, "Okay, you go first, we will see you again, both of you."