Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Aww!"

"Magic power! Fresh magic power!"

On the outskirts of Amber Valley, two Nightborne were fleeing in a panic in the woods, followed by a large number of Withered.

"Damn it, Okurul, can't you be more careful?" After Talisa finished speaking, several arcane missiles flew out of the purple staff, covering the two of them.

The magic swordsman kept his face tense and did not speak. He swung the Nightborne double-edged sword in his hand and hacked to death the Withered who rushed towards them from the side. White frost appeared on the body immediately.

"We'll be there soon, Okurul, let's go!"

After seeing the marks left on the tree before, Talisa regained her spirits, and once again repelled several approaching withered, and Okurul speeded up her escape.

Soon they arrived under the tree where the magic saber was tied, and after killing a withered man who was running in front with magic again, the two of them rode the purple magic saber and quickly moved away from Amber Valley, throwing off their followers. Withered behind them.

"Huh," Okurul, who was expressionless, relaxed at this moment, while Talisa was holding the magic crystal in her hand, absorbing the magic power inside, without saying a word.

Okurul put the weapon into the backpack, took out a bottle of craft magic wine, and drank half of it in one breath, then she turned to look at Talisa beside her, seeing that she still had a serious face, she could only say: "Okay Alright alright, Talisa, it's my fault, I was not careful enough to disturb those withered, don't be so stern..."

"It's not because of this." Talisa sucked up all the magic power in her hand, her face was still very ugly, "I just thought of a problem."

"What?" Okurul was taken aback.

Talisa bitterly said, "These withered ones were our compatriots before, but now they have all turned into irrational beasts!"

Okurul took a sip of the remaining magic wine when he heard it, and sneered: "It's what they deserve, who made them violate the laws made by the great arcanist for Suramar City! And I advise you, chief arcanist, don't Use your extra sympathy in this kind of place, and complete the order of His Royal Highness Elisande as soon as possible is the best policy!"

Talisa remained silent, and Okurul also lost interest in speaking. The two then walked west along the main road, intending to go to another abandoned town, Falanar, to see if they could find any useful clues.

On the other side, Aristophanes and Telegosa have come to the top of Falanar, and the two of them are looking at the densely covered elf ruins and scattered strange creatures below,

Can't help frowning.

"What's next?" Telegosa asked.

Aristophanes looked around, and then pointed to a tunnel entrance in the north: "Put me over there, I want to go in and have a look."

Telegosa flapped her wings, and one person and one dragon came to the entrance of the tunnel in the north. Aristophanes jumped off her back, a flash of light flashed, and Telegosa returned to the form of an elf.

"Aren't you staying outside?"

"Lord Malygos gave me the task of watching over you," Telegosa tilted her head, "so I must go with you."

"Okay," Aristophanes didn't object. After all, Telegosa was also a very high-level mage. The two of them respectively applied the fading technique to themselves, and entered the dark tunnel cautiously.

Behind them that they didn't see, a figure flashed in the woods, staring closely at the place where the two disappeared: "Who are they? No, I have to follow to see."

As he said that, he turned into a cheetah with dark purple skin and disappeared in place, leaving only a faint footprint of plum blossoms to prove that a leopard had stayed here.

Aristophanes and Telegosa walked down the tunnel gradually, and they didn't encounter any strange things along the way, only the exquisite patterns on the wall and the gorgeous decorations broken in the corners proved the former glory of this place.

Soon they came underground, and a horrifying scene appeared in front of Aristophanes: a large number of monsters with purple-skinned elves on the upper body and spiders on the lower body were surrounding their leader, and the biggest one was hanging upside down in the air The spider prays and then sacrifices.

"Nazak! Nazak!"

Listening to the words of these monsters, Aristophanes clenched the magic sword in his hand.

"What's the matter?" Telegosa noticed the movement of the elf and asked in a low voice.

"This is their leader. Nazak means Demon Lord." Aristophanes whispered, "Look!"

Soon those monsters lifted up very tight things wrapped in white spider silk, and respectfully placed them on the ground.

Nazak, who was hanging in the air, slid down, and a female spider monster stood out from the group of monsters, and shouted at Nazak: "Eat, King of the Fal'dorei, this is your people Food specially prepared for you!"

Aristophanes and Telegosa saw Nazak's hands stretched out like the forelimbs of a praying mantis and poked vigorously on the twisting white object, and then strands of blue energy passed through the claws After entering its body, the lavender runes on his body also began to flash.

The other spider-shaped monsters around were also commotioning.

At this moment, Telegosa felt something strange behind her, and she patted Aristophanes to signal that there was movement behind him.

Aristophanes nodded slightly, indicating that he had also noticed it, and then whispered to Telegosa: "He has followed us since we came in, but he didn't show any hostility, and I didn't care. Alright , let's go out, there should be no useful news here."

At this time, Nazak, who had already eaten, rose again, and the remaining food was quickly shared by other monsters swarming up.

Contrary to Aristophanes and Telegosa's expectations, Nazak rose higher and higher, and soon came to the entrance where they were standing.

And Aristophanes just walked to the first corner, saw Nazak who had climbed up, had to stop, hid in the corner and watched the monster walk forward.

Suddenly, Nazak seemed to have discovered something. He stood there and let out a scream. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the two people exiting the invisible state, and then rushed straight to Aristophanes' position.

Aristophanes reacted extremely quickly, and the purple armor instantly appeared beside him, and at the same time, a pure energy shock wave emitting purple light repelled the monster in front of him.

At the same time, the leopard also returned to its human form, chanted the spell, and threw the oak seeds in its hand at the same time, a thick vine broke through the ground in an instant and trapped Nazak.

"Go!" The tall night elf said to Aristophanes and Telegosa.

They followed the elf in front of them around and around, throwing Nazak and the startled monsters farther and farther away.

The three of them quickly returned to the ground and stayed away from here. They sat down to rest when they came to a ruin with an obvious elf style on the side of the road.

Aristophanes looked at the night elf in front of him, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Telegosa with excellent eyesight: "Someone is coming!"

Aristophanes immediately became alert, while the night elf also took out a plain staff emitting green light, and looked into the distance quietly.

Two figures appeared on the road in the distance, and they moved quickly in their direction.

But when the distance was about twenty meters, the two figures had to stop, because the magic saber leopards under their crotch were unwilling to take another step forward.

The two had no choice but to tie the magic saber to the stone pillar on the side of the road, and then walked towards the three people on guard.

"Who are you, why did you appear in Suramar?" The magic swordsman Okurul activated the magic circle on the double-edged sword, white light flowed on the blade, and stood ten steps away guardedly and shouted road.

Aristophanes glanced at them, and was about to go up to talk, when the night elf took a step forward: "Shaldorei, my compatriots, please put down your guard, my name is Farodin, I am a hermit living in Night elves nearby, I swear on the name of Lord Cenarius, we have no malicious intentions!"

Talisa and Okurul approached them suspiciously. Aristophanes put away his magic sword, but took out the Ebon Chill and looked at them quietly.

It was still the elf named Farodin, who persuaded everyone to put down their weapons, and beckoned everyone to follow him into the ruins, and came to a hidden camp.

After a while, he brought out a slightly old teapot and five teacups with different appearances: "This is the best starlight rose tea, come, let's drink and chat."

A few people heard the words and sat around the center of the camp, each holding a cup of tea that exudes starlight. Aristophanes took a sip and found that the fatigue in his body had disappeared a lot, and the face of the Nightborne on the opposite side also showed a comfortable expression. .

"Okay, then let's talk, who are you? Where did you come from? How did you break into the tunnel of Falnaar so recklessly?" Druid Farodin asked To Aristophanes, "And from the looks of it, you should also be my fellow countrymen."

The elf mage was silent for a while, and then said: "This is a very long story..."