Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

"Your Majesty, His Highness Kael'thas has arrived outside the palace."

"Okay, tell him to come in." Anasteria, who was sitting behind the desk, said without looking up.

The guard turned and left the room. After a while, the blond elf prince walked in. He was so energetic that he didn't look like he had crossed half a continent.

"Kael'thas, you're back."

Anasteria looked up, letting her child sit to one side.

"How are you doing? Have your physical problems been resolved?"

Anasteria coughed and shook his head: "The thing left by the traitor is too weird. I haven't fully studied it until now. It still exists in my body, but after so long, it's gone. It has no effect on my daily spellcasting."

Then the king changed the subject: "By the way, I read that you wrote last time that nobles in the human world want to buy our 'golems' to cultivate land? What's going on?"

"Father, I came back this time mainly to discuss this matter with you." Kael'thas sat up straight with a strange expression on his face, "This 'golem' is from the Farstrider It came from the stronghold, and Aristophanes Windrunner named it 'Tractor'."

"'Tractor'?" Anasteria frowned, recalling the report given to him by the former intelligence chief Lord Abbas, and the golem production application submitted by the far traveler, it seems that there is such a thing Things, but because it didn't make much sense, I put it aside after reading it.

"Wait, you said that this 'tractor' golem has already leaked into the human world?"

"Yes, father, I also heard from the merchants from the Kingdom of Kul Tiras. They have already purchased several machines to help with agricultural production."

"Where did they get so many golems..." Anasterian muttered to himself, then turned to look at his son, "Kael'thas, I have a mission for you, you will set off tomorrow Take a trip to the Fortress of the Farstrider and take a good look at what's going on there! By the way, don't use the portal!"

Although he didn't quite understand, Kael'thas still obeyed the king's order: "Obey, father!"

Early the next morning, Kael'thas led the Spellbreaker Guards and left Silvermoon City on Chocobos. They headed south all the way to the Arendar River at the junction of Eversong Forest and Silvermoon Forest. Then along the river all the way to the east, arrived at Jinwu Village.

After a night of repairing, they chose a cargo supply ship named "White Chocobo\

,"Intending to take him to the fortress.

"His Royal Highness, please take a rest, the waterway is still very fast, and we will be able to arrive at the pier of the Farstrider Fortress tomorrow afternoon."

Looking at the boats coming and going in the lake and the Golden Mist Village gradually moving away, Kael'thas shook his head: "You should rest first, by the way, call the captain for me."

"Anu belore 'na, hello, Captain."

"Bal'a dash, hello, Your Royal Highness." There was a scar on one side of the cheek, and the captain who limped to the deck saluted Kael'thas.

"Captain Andrew, don't be restrained, I have some questions to ask you."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Kael'thas reached out and took out two jugs, and handed a bottle to the captain in front of him.

Andrew unscrewed the cap and took a sip, his eyes lit up: "Moonlight?"

"That's right," Kael'thas said, "Speaking of which, how many years have you been traveling this route?"

"Well, it's been almost a hundred years since I retired."

"That time is really not short," Kael'thas sighed.

"Who says it's not?" Andrew began to tell his own story as if the lock had been unlocked by the fine wine.

"So, your family is now living in the territory of the Far Traveler?"

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, Lord Aristophanes allocated a lot of land to us veterans who retired due to injuries, and also found us a job like the captain of this kind of transport ship. The benefits are very good."

"Well, has this territory changed much?"

"It's very big," Captain Andrew took another sip of wine, "Not only is there no troll attack, but every time Lord Aristophanes' retreat ends, there will be a lot of job opportunities for us elves in the territory, so here You will never see a life as luxurious and luxurious as Silvermoon City."

Kael'thas thought deeply.

Andrew looked at Kael'thas' puzzled expression and knew that he didn't fully believe what he said.

"Your Highness, no matter how much I say right now, I don't think you will believe it. We should enter the territory when we wake up tomorrow morning, and then you can use your eyes to observe carefully."

Looking at the determined captain, His Royal Highness smiled and clinked a glass with him, then got up and walked into the cabin.

"Your Highness?" His captain of the guard greeted him.

"Veridil, how much do you know about the Fortress of the Far Traveler?" His Royal Highness, whose face was already very serious, walked into his guest room, and at the same time called the captain of the guard into the room.

"Oh, Your Highness, I only know that the Fortress of the Farstriders is controlled by Aristophanes Windrunner. He has attracted a large number of elf civilians to enter by developing the farmland on both sides of Lake Arendal; through technological innovation, from Silvermoon City has recruited a lot of low-level mages; at the same time, it has also reached an agreement with Windrunner Village to conduct trade cooperation and exchanges with human countries; the south is the force that has been suppressing the trolls, and they have now been suppressed in Zul'Aman In the fortress."

Veridil also became more and more surprised as he talked, and he never thought that this humble mage of the Windrunner family had already achieved great achievements.

"More than that," Kael'thas shook his head, "He also has good military exploits. Last time in the Silvermoon City rebellion, he contained a large number of high-level demons by himself; as for his own strength, if there is no Sunwell Help, I think it’s on par with me, and it’s even harder to say when it comes to specific battles.”

"But how old is he?" Veridil was a little surprised.

"Didn't it mean that he is not a pure elf?" Kael'thas narrowed his eyes, "Perhaps this is the reason for his rapid growth."

"Well, when we arrive tomorrow, I will meet Aristophane Windrunner, and you go to investigate the details of their territory. I always feel that there is something hidden behind this elf mage."

"Obey, Your Royal Highness!"

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"Aristophanes, there is an announcement from the pier that Prince Kael'thas has arrived!" Lor'themar Theron hurried to Aristophanes' office, "Lord Taranas asked me to Tell you to go to the pier immediately."

The elf mage raised his head in surprise after hearing the news, but then he seemed to understand something, and stopped his work: "Have everyone else notified?"

"Taranas has sent rangers to inform Frewin and the others, and they should be rushing to the dock right now."

"Okay," Aristophanes tidied up, and by the way cleaned up his sloppy appearance, and walked out of the mage tower with Lor'themar.

"Aristophanes, why did His Royal Highness come to the Fortress of the Farstrider in such a hurry? It always feels weird, and it doesn't conform to the rules of the royal family."

"I think he is probably under the urgent order of His Majesty the King, and this visit should be related to human trade," the elf mage whispered through the hurried crowd, "but it doesn't matter, Lor'themar, isn't it What a big deal."