Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Early the next morning, Aristophanes went to the hotel reception to buy a map of the United States, and then he found that Mount Hood was in the northwest of the United States, which did not match his target route.

But when he was still hesitating, a car suddenly stopped at the entrance of the hotel restaurant, and then two men and a woman in suits and sunglasses walked in. They looked around, and when they saw Aristophanes, they went straight to him. come.

"Hello, are you Mr. Flitwick?"

Aristophanes looked at the two Indian boys, put away the map on the table, and nodded: "Yes, who are you?"

"I'm Gary, she's Penny, and we're candidates for shaman for the Nez Perce tribe on the reservation."

Aristophanes looked at the two men in suits and leather shoes in front of him, a bit confused about the current situation.

"What are you here for?"

"Since you first set foot on the site of the Moxikan tribe, the nature elves have been watching you. Now we are entrusted by the great shaman to lead you to meet him. Please rest assured that you are a person cared for by nature. We won't hurt you."

Of course Aristophanes wasn't afraid, he was a mage after all, and he was also very curious about whether the great shaman of the Nez Perce could provide him with what he wanted.

"Okay, is the place where your big shaman lives far from here? Do you need me to pack up and check out the room?"

"It's not far, just northwest of the city, and it's an hour's drive away. Before we came, the big shaman said that everything is up to you."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll check out." Aristophanes became more and more curious about who this big shaman was.

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Aristophanes was sitting in the car bound for Oregon at this time, driven by the shaman candidate named Penny. Looking at the great plain outside the window, Aristophanes recalled the scene of meeting the great shaman:

In the tribal settlement of the Nez Perce, he met the great shaman they both called in a tent. It was a typical Indian old man, with a brown shawl on his body, a traditional Indian feather crown on his head, oil paint on his face, and leaning on a thick totem.

After seeing Aristophanes, he motioned for Aristophanes to sit down.

During the conversation, the two learned that the Nez Perce tribe used to live in the mountains and plateaus of the northwestern United States, and Mount Hood was one of their sacred mountains. Later, they surrendered under the offensive of the troops and entered Oklaho Reserve for horses.

When talking about the dream Aristophanes had last night, the great shaman told him that it was the story of the moose god. According to the Indian legend, the young man named Figil died soon after his return.

The great shaman believed that this was the favor of the spirit of nature to Aristophanes, and Aristophanes took the opportunity to ask about the location of the Lake of Dead Souls. The shaman gave him an old map, which marked the location of the Lake of Dead Souls, which happened to be next to the ruins of their tribe. In exchange, Aristophanes left behind some alchemical potions that did not use Threshold but worked well.

Then Aristophanes and the shaman candidate named Penny began their journey to Dead Souls Lake on Mount Hood.

After three days of travel, the two finally reached Mount Hood. At noon, Aristophanes and Petunia sat on the ground at the Nez Perce tribal ruins in Mount Hood.

Aristophanes watched as Penny lit a bouquet of herbs, and as he inhaled, Aristophanes slowly closed his eyes.

"You are here, outsider." The figure of the moose god appeared in front of Aristophanes.

"Hello, Moose God, I'm here to fulfill your promise."

"I know why you are here. Take that little shaman to the lake in the nearby forest at midnight, and we will meet there."

After speaking, Aristophanes woke up.

On the edge of a large lake next to the tribal ruins,

Aristophanes and Petunia wait for midnight.

As the moon gradually rose, the lake gradually became foggy. As the fog rose, the shadowy mountains in the distance gradually disappeared, and the lake gradually became choppy. With the sound of splashing water, a huge silver-white moose slowly walked out of the bottom of the lake.

Seeing this animal, Petunia, who was dressed in traditional clothes, quickly knelt down, touching her forehead to the pebbles by the lake, and kept saying some Nez Perce spells.

"Hello, wizard." The moose god walked up to Aristophanes, lowered his head and said.

"Ah? Oh, hello, moose god." Aristophanes was shocked by the size of the moose god. He raised his head. This beautiful silver-white animal was nearly 250cm tall at the shoulders and 310cm long, more than Aristophanes. Any moose Tofin had seen on the road was two laps bigger.

"Then what do you want from me?"

"That's right, I know you are looking for ancient knowledge. Let's exchange, use the magic power in your body to exchange my mysterious knowledge here."

Only then did Aristophanes understand why he was being noticed by the nature elves, and he should have thought of it long ago. His secret power can even seduce magical creatures like unicorns, not to mention animal elves like moose gods.

"Okay, dear spirit of the moose."

Then Aristophanes commissioned Penny to go to the wizarding settlement in Portland to purchase some materials and necessities for him, and then lived on the ruins of Nez Perce, and went to the lake every night to have knowledge and exchanges with the moose god. Magic exchange.

He also released the unicorn from the space box. Originally, the unicorn was very unhappy when she saw someone robbing her for food, and she didn't know what the moose god said to her, so she didn't mind anymore, and instead, Aristophanes and Petunia listened to the moose god. lectures.

As a traditional Indian deity, the Moose God naturally knows the knowledge and inheritance of Indian Shamanism. Although the Indians have declined, Shamanism still has its unique features. Moreover, the moose god has lived on this land for many years, and he even knows part of the knowledge of North American wizards very well, which is beyond Aristophanes' expectation.

After a month of study, Aristophanes also listened to the knowledge of the Indian shaman and benefited a lot, and his biggest gain was that he had a better understanding of the Animagus. According to the information provided by the moose god, every Indian shaman is a perfect Animagus. Therefore, on a full moon night, he performed his first "Indian Animagus" transformation based on the knowledge provided by the moose god.

Under the watchful eyes of the moose god, unicorn, and Petunia, he mobilized his own secret power and chanted the spells of the shamans to transform.

When the smoke around him gradually dissipated, a moose that was much smaller than the moose god appeared at the place where he was standing.

At this moment, the unicorn immediately came up to him, circled him curiously, then stuck close to him, stuck out its tongue and licked the moose, and found that it could be licked, and immediately began to rub its head against him s face.

"How do you feel?" the moose god asked.

"It feels...very strange. It's a completely different experience from the transformation of Animagus written in the book." Aristophanes shook his head, shaking off the unicorn's saliva. He took a few steps, then swiped the ground and turned into a human form again.

"It's okay, according to the information that the shamans passed on to me, many people couldn't restrain their impulses when they transformed for the first time. You can be so perfect in your first transformation. I don't know if I should lament your talent. Or are you more suitable to be a great shaman than a wizard."

Aristophanes looked at the reminder from the system just now: Ding, learned the Indian shaman transformation technique - moose, and then shook his head: "I pursue wisdom and nature, but I am not trapped by knowledge and order."

He then said to the moose god and Petunia: "It's been a month, and I'm going to continue my journey."

The moose god seemed to have known that Aristophanes was leaving, and was not surprised, but nodded: "I hope we will meet again sometime, thank you for your magic power, I can stay in seclusion for a long time."

Petunia has also learned a lot of knowledge from the moose god and Aristophanes this month, and she can already serve as the shaman of the tribe. She was very reluctant to part with this teacher, but she couldn't refuse.

Aristophanes didn't care, he took out a small moose badge and handed it to Petunia, then took out a slender silver chain with a maple leaf hanging from it, and wrapped it around the huge horn of the moose god: " Two trinkets are left for you as souvenirs."

After speaking, he cast the transformation spell again, picked up the backpack on the ground with his horn, and when Petunia tied it up, he signaled to one person and one beast, and led the unicorn out of Dead Soul Lake in the dark.