Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

? Inside the castle, Aristophanes and Alleria, who had finished their meal, were visiting the castle under the leadership of Phoenix.

"On both sides of this corridor are the patriarchs of the Proudmoore family. They all made great military exploits and made great contributions to the peace of Kul Tiras."

Aristophanes stood at the door of the corridor, looking up at the painting closest to him. On it was his old friend, Raleigh Proudmoore, his father who drove him to Stormwind City and Phoenix.

Alleria looked at the text below the portrait and read softly: "Raleigh Proudmoore, tide calendar 1765-1831, the twenty-seventh patriarch of the Proudmoore family. During a certain voyage, she met a man named Ali Steffen Windrunner's high elf, and made friends with him, was able to obtain a large number of magic items and special drinks from Quel'Thalas, and established a trans-north-south commercial route, greatly expanding the family's trade scope and The content of trade has made an indelible contribution to the prosperity of Kul Tiras."

Phoenix stood aside and added after Alleria finished reading: "Father has always wanted to thank you for your help in person, but since he became the patriarch and was seriously injured by a naga attack on a certain voyage ten years ago After that, he never got a chance to board a ship again, so he never made another trip to Quel'Thalas until he died."

Then he turned around and saluted Aristophanes with a serious expression: "So here, on behalf of my father and the Proudmoore family, I would like to thank you for the importance you have placed on us!"

"The main thing is to work hard on your own, you don't need to thank me." Aristophanes said softly.

Phoenix straightened up, then took out a beautifully packaged box and handed it to the Elf mage, Aristophanes took it and opened it, a dusty necklace appeared in front of him, the pendant was a small Although the small anchor is inconspicuous, the elf mage still felt some kind of strange power surging above it.

"this is?"

"We specifically asked the tidesages to make jewelry for you, which contains the power of the tide, and you can use it to communicate with the sea at sea. Of course, Kul Tiras' jewelry making skills are definitely not as good as Quel'Thalas, I hope you don't mind." Phoenix said with a smile.

The elf mage looked at this obviously marine-style necklace, solemnly put it into the box, and then released several magic circles to seal the box to prevent the loss of power on the anchor.

"I understand what you mean, Phoenix, but what I want to tell you is that I am no longer the mage lord of Quel'Thalas, and your trade may not be as smooth as before. Do you still want to cooperate with me? ?”

"I already have a general understanding of what happened. I can only say that Quel'Thalas is worthy of being a magical kingdom. A great magister drove him away as soon as he said it. If it weren't for Kul Tiras, there is really nothing better Arcane node, I want to invite you to settle here directly, it is really cheap for the Stormwind Kingdom." Phoenix shrugged, "So why not?"

Aristophanes nodded, and took off a ring with his left hand on his right hand and threw it to Phoenix: "In this case, I won't cheat you, you take this to the Windrunner port to find Creevey Windrunner, There is a large amount of drinks and supplies there, as long as you have enough boats, it doesn’t matter if you take them all away.”

Phoenix Proudmoore looked at the ring with a purple halo on his hand and asked, "Approximately how many?"

"Enough stuff for you to fill fifty large merchant ships, but this is most likely to be the last batch. It will take two years for those drinks and enchanted equipment to continue to be provided to you on a large scale.

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"Fifty? That's enough. If we sell slowly without affecting the market price, two years is more than enough time." Phoenix calculated, "But what will happen after two years?"

"After two years, you can choose whether to continue to buy from Quel'Thalas or from me, but I guess Quel'Thalas will gradually be closed, so you should take advantage of this opportunity to buy more things. "

"Okay, I understand. Are you staying here tonight or going back to Huifan Market?"

"Tomorrow morning we are leaving for the new territory, so let's go back."

"Okay, then I'll ask the attendant to prepare the carriage."

Soon Aristophanes and Alleria left Proudmoore Fortress in a carriage with a green flag. Phoenix and his wife Nancy stood at the gate of the fortress and watched the carriage leave quietly. The Tirasian hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter, dear? I see you've been trying to say something."

"That pendant...is it really good to just give it away?" Nancy looked worried. "The tide priest told me before that it was very precious and connected with Proudmoore's blood."

Phoenix looked up at the sky, then burst out laughing.

"Why are you laughing?"

"It's okay dear, it's just a necklace. This is the friendship of a great magister, and he's also a great elf magister. Do you know how long elves usually live?"

"Uh, a thousand years?"

Phoenix shook his head: "Not only that, according to the information I got, those Quel'dorei can live for at most three thousand years, and our ancestors came to the island of Kul Tiras for only one thousand and eight hundred years. Then Aristophanes Windrunner is still a young man, and he can live for at least two thousand years, which is more than enough to protect Proudmoore. Compared with this, what do you think is a pendant connected by blood?"

"Well, anyway, I can live for another forty or fifty years at most, two or three thousand years is too far away from me, you can decide for yourself." Nancy rolled her eyes, pulled her husband and walked back, "Go back Now, Simon is still waiting for you to tell him a story."

On the other side, Aristophanes in the carriage was playing with the anchor in his hand, and Aurelia was sitting beside him.

"Don't be sad, Aristophanes, this is also a part of the immortality must experience," the female ranger comforted, "not to mention that you have given the Proudmoore family enough in return."

"I understand, Alleria," Aristophanes said softly, "This is the second time, maybe I'll get used to it after a few more times, but..."

The elf mage shook his head and put away the pendant: "Okay, let's not talk about this, how is it, is your dinner okay?"

Aurelia is a ranger and usually eats a lot, but today's dinner was obviously not satisfying her appetite because of etiquette: "Why, what do you think?"

"The place where we parked our boat is called Huifan Market. There are merchants from all over Azeroth gathered there. We can take a stroll later."

"OK!"

Early the next morning, with the dawn light, Quel'Thalas' fleet set off again, sailing southeast to Stormwind City, where they would pass through the Elwynn Forest in the carriage that Aristophanes had already prepared With Sunshine Forest, go to Le Newmoreville.

Half a month later, Aristophanes and his group finally arrived at their destination. The canyon in the middle of the Deadwind Trail was almost filled with clear river water, and a hint of green appeared on the originally bare mountain.

Most of the dwarves have already left, and the human stonemasons have left one after another because there is nothing to do. Only a few craftsmen are left here.

Aristophanes comforted them, and directed Frewin and Lor'themar to settle down the accompanying elves. They led the elves to settle in the repaired two-story buildings, lighting up the dark night with lights. .

The elf mage stood in front of Arcan'dor looking at the gleaming trunk, then turned to the distant commotion, a slight smile on his lips.