Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Silvermoon City, Dream Tavern, the elves gathered together again to discuss the disbandment of the Farstrider troops.

"Hey, what you said last time was really accurate, the Far Traveler was actually disbanded."

"Of course, I have first-hand information, yo, you are here, Domhnall, long time no see, where have you been?"

Abbas, the intelligence chief with the pseudonym "Domhnall", responded with a smile: "I went to the south, and my family introduced a business to me."

"Uh, haven't you seen the troll?"

"Hey, let's go slowly. By the time we arrived at Taquilin, the troll had already retreated." He said as he sat down at the bar, "Falek, have a glass of blood thistle rum."

"Okay, blood thistle rum!" The bartender at the bar took out a small oak barrel carved with magic circles from below, unscrewed the lid, dug a spoonful of processed blood thistle leaves into the mixing glass, and He took the golden rum from Kul Tiras from the counter behind him, poured a large cup into it, covered the lid and kept shaking it, and at the same time, the blue heat preservation and shattering circles lit up, dragging the blue residual film.

Half a minute later, the magic circle went out, and the bartender took out a goblet to filter and pour out the wine.

"Your blood thistle rum, my lord," said the bartender in a low voice.

Abbas glanced at him, took a sip from the gold and red wine glass, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any news from there?"

Falek glanced around, then took out a note full of numbers from under the bar and handed it to him: "The lord said that the lord can do whatever he wants, and Li Numoville will always leave a place for you."

The elf outside the bar smiled wryly, put away the note, held a wine glass and joined the other elves, discussing the impact of the Disbandment of the Farstrider, and the topic soon turned to gossip about the three Windrunner sisters.

On the other side, Aristophanes of Newmoville received Cirvanas' contact request, immediately put down his work and led Vereesa, who was still feeding the dragon, to the communication hall.

"Here we are, Hill, what's the matter with you?"

"Aristophanes, Vereesa," the drunk female ranger saw the two people in the blue light and shadow, "The Farstrider Fortress was burned down, and the ranger army was also disbanded by the king and the parliament. Resigned."

"Sister, what did you say?" Vereesa froze for a moment.

"Because of this failure of ours? The Farstrider units will be broken up to join the First and Second Ranger Legions? And all merits will be cancelled."

"Is the king crazy? No one in the parliament refuted it?"

"Crazy? Probably? Father and mother have already gone to Silvermoon City to report on their duties? I'm afraid there will be news soon. As for the council," Cirvanas shook his long eyebrows, "They have long been with the This guy Dar'Khan got mixed up? I don't know what price he paid? Let the councilors give up the Farstrider territory and the Windrunner family."

"Then what did Creevey and Liresa plan?" Aristophanes asked.

"Should be planning to take a boat to find you? There may be some civilian rangers of the Farstrider."

"I see? I will be ready here?" The elf mage nodded. "In addition, I will go back quietly after Li Reisa and the others arrive home."

"Ah? You want to come back? Didn't you say that Le Numerville is busy?"

"The matter here has come to an end for the time being. The intelligence officer I placed in Silvermoon City told me some news a while ago? The recent changes in the kingdom have been too drastic. I have a bad feeling in my heart? So I have to go back and have a look. .”

"Okay, I'll let you know when Li Reisa comes back."

After the communication ended, Vereesa turned to look at the elf mage: "Aristophanes? What's going on here?"

"I don't know either? But obviously, after some things, the king thinks that us border military nobles are not trustworthy? Those mage families in Silvermoon City are more worthy of his favor."

Vereesa was still confused, and Aristophanes rubbed her head: "Is it okay? This is not your concern,

On the contrary, you should be glad that after all they are all planning to come here, we will be reunited soon. "

The little girl nodded happily: "Yes, I haven't seen them for a long time."

"Okay, go and feed the dragon, Femsela and the others are still waiting for you!"

The elf girl waved happily and ran away, while Aristophanes stood there, looking up at the pattern on the top of the hall, wondering what he was thinking.

Two months later, at the port of Windrunner Village, several human merchant ships with green-bottomed silver anchors were waiting there.

"Captain, what are we waiting for?"

"Carlisle, I have a secret order from the king to help a group of elves retreat."

"What, help the elves retreat?" The first officer froze, "Why did they ask us to help?"

"This is the king's secret order," the captain shrugged, "and our trade route with Quel'Thalas will be gradually cut off."

"ah?"

"Didn't you notice that our trade with here is getting less and less?"

The first officer turned his head to look at the completely lonely port, and shook his head silently: "I don't understand why these elves would take the initiative to cancel the trade in this port."

"Don't understand? If you think about what the nobles of Kul Tiras did in order to fight for the control of the Huifan market, you can understand why they did this."

"...I see, Captain, it seems that even these proud elves known for their elegance are also fighting for power."

At this time, a group of chocobos ran out from a distant village, and some carriages followed behind them.

"Cheer up, Carlisle, our guests are coming!"

The three leaders, Li Reza, Creevey, and Cirvanas, soon arrived at the pier. The captain of the Proudmoore family was already waiting here, and they quickly arranged for others to board the ship.

"Creevey, are you really not going to the south with us?"

The ranger shook his head: "No, although Windrunner withdrew from the upper layers of Quel Tiras, this land was taken from the trolls by our ancestors after all, we must leave some people to guard the land The land, and once we leave completely, the reputation of Windrunner will never be cleared. I am the current patriarch and must take up this responsibility."

"But..."

"It's okay, Liresa, didn't Aristophanes say that he has prepared all kinds of necessities for us when he came last time, and Aurelia and the others are also there, I think you must have a very satisfactory life .”

Then he turned his head and said to Cirvanas: "Shiva, don't worry too much about the decision of the king and the council, many things cannot be solved by military victory, especially for an empire like Quel'Thalas that has existed for thousands of years. In other words, maintaining stability is far more important than expanding territories.”

"Then you have to distinguish right from wrong and right from wrong..." Cirvanas muttered.

Creevey shook his head, hugged Liresa and Sylvanas respectively, and then watched as the items in the last carriage were loaded onto the boat by those civilian rangers who refused to join the Ranger Legion and decided to follow Windrunner to the south.

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"',Safe journey."

"Take care, Creevey, we'll be waiting for you in the south."