Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

After Taranas joined the Farstrider scouts that he had scattered, he quickly returned to the Farstrider Fortress.

After explaining the findings of the Farstrider scouts to Aristophanes, the two wrote a military report together, and quickly used expensive arcane crystals to pass the information to Silvermoon City through the magic net.

Then Taranas added bows and arrows, and after a brief repair, he immediately led the travelers into the jungle to scout the movements of the trolls in detail.

The Far Traveler Fortress also entered a second-level combat readiness state, all rangers on vacation were urgently recalled, and the frequency of city defense patrols doubled.

At the same time, several ranger teams were sent into the jungle south of the fortress to monitor whether the trolls would attack the fortress at all times, and various magical defense measures were also ready to be activated.

Aristophanes sits in the battle hall of the fortress, along with Adrian and Heather.

They were always receiving the information sent back by the scouts, and placed various small flags on the sand table in front of them.

"What do you two think?" Aristophanes asked, looking at the sand table in front of him.

"According to the current information, the trolls' main attack direction should be the west. But where do they have the confidence to capture the Temple of the Sun? In addition to a ranger troop of 600 people, there is also a small group of mages stationed there all year round."

"Do you think it is possible for the troll to find a way to break the demon?"

"You mean, similar to the lawbreaker army?" The faces of the two became serious.

"After all these years of fighting with us, I always feel that they have hidden good things in their hands, and do you think they are really weak?"

The two shook their heads when they heard the words, and Heather said directly: "I think according to the fertility of the trolls, they didn't unite with humans to injure them and split their tribe. Sooner or later, they will rely on numbers to give us drown."

"You're right," Aristophanes nodded, "Be prepared, I have a hunch that this battle will be fierce."

Silvermoon City, a weekly routine meeting.

"Everyone, I have received an urgent military report." King Anasteria waited until everyone in the council was seated and said directly, "On the south side of Lake Erendal, the ranger captain Taranas of the Farstrider Fortress and the demon Instructor Aristophanes claims that the trolls of Zul'Aman have revived, and they are plotting an attack on the Temple of the Sun, should we send troops to meet..."

Before Anasteria could finish speaking, a council member sitting under Belovar directly asked, "Your Majesty, why have I never heard of this fortress?"

"This is the battle report from the front, Fenrir Daywalker." Anasteria took out several parchments and handed them to the sitting elves, "As for your question, I believe that our great magister Belovar I'll give you a reasonable explanation."

After all the councilors had read the information, Beloval nodded slightly, and it was the same councilor named Fenrir who directly objected: "Your Majesty, this information is a joke! Let's not mention the ridiculous troll It is unrealistic to speculate that the trolls will attack the Sun Temple.

There are not only six ranger centurions stationed there, but also a group of ten mages, led by my student Elton Daywalker, they are enough to withstand several times the troll attack! "

"Then what do you mean?"

"Send someone to investigate Taranas and Aristophanes!" Fenrir Daywalker seemed to think of some scenes and became even more excited, "I believe they must be deceiving us!"

"..." Anasteria was silent for a while, then looked at Belovar, "Grand Magister, is this the opinion of your council?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." The speaker of the council, Belovar, closed his eyes and nodded. Fenrir Daywalker was still talking non-stop, trying to persuade Anasteria to remove the commander of the Farstrider Fortress.

Just at this time,

There was an urgent knock on the door outside the meeting room.

"Come in."

A male elf walks in sweating profusely, holding a crumpled letter in his hand. Everyone recognized that this was the guard officer of Silvermoon City, and they were curious as to why he suddenly appeared here.

The elf approached Anasterian, handed him the letter first, then backed out after whispering a few words in his ear.

The Grand Magister closest to Anasteria seemed to have vaguely heard words such as "Sun Temple, Troll, Taquilin", and then he saw Anasteria open the envelope with a serious face, There was a "click" in my heart.

Fenrir Daywalker didn't seem to pay attention to this, and he was still trying to promote his ideas to Anasteria and all the councilors present.

"Shut up, Fenrir Daywalker!" Anasterian interrupted him suddenly, "The trolls have breached the Temple of the Sun! They have now spread throughout the forest, threatening Arrived at Taquilin and Fengxing Village!"

The members of the council immediately went into an uproar, and hurriedly stood up and asked, "Your Majesty, is this true?"

"This is a request letter from the mayor of Taquilin to us after the remaining rangers fled back to Taquilin."

"It's impossible. With the mage group led by Elton, even if the trolls attack the Temple of the Sun with five or six hundred troops, they shouldn't fall so quickly!"

"I want to thank your good apprentice Elton." Anasteria suppressed his anger, "You and your apprentice transferred most of the six hundred rangers, leaving only dissatisfied The two centurions we made stayed behind in the Temple of the Sun.

After seeing the army of trolls, Arcanist Elton, after giving the order to resist, secretly fled to Silvermoon City alone with a large number of enchanted jewels through the permanent portal of the Temple of the Sun, and then to prevent the trolls The demon used the excuse to forcibly close it, causing the Temple of the Sun to be in a state of chaos, without anyone to command, and was quickly captured by the trolls. Only a dozen rangers broke out! "

"This, this..." Fenrir Daywalker was sweating on his head, and it was difficult to deal with it.

"Salorian!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Take a team of lawbreakers and arrest Elton Daywalker and put him in the dungeon for trial another day!"

"Obey Your Majesty!" After saying that, the Salorian Dawnseeker turned and walked out.

"Your Majesty, I..." Fenrir wanted to say something else.

"Don't think that I don't know where all the rangers from the Temple of the Sun have gone!" Anasteria stood up straight away, summoning all the magic power in her body. The meeting room was filled with sky-blue arcane energy, but they It is not as gentle as usual, it seems to become violent and hot with the controller, everyone has to use their magic power to fight against it, but they still feel suffocated.

Anasterian raised the fiery red Flame Strike in his hand, and the runes on the blade seemed to dance with his angry words.

He roared: "Look at the jewelry on each of you! Look at the various workshops in your family! I tolerate you because you are still useful, but at this critical moment, who dares to give me a hand?" Stubborn, passive sabotage, don't blame me for aiming the flaming blow at the elves!"

The great magister Belovar also mobilized his own magic power. As a person who faced the fiery magic power of Anasteria, while being shocked by the king's strength in his heart, he became more and more coveted about the Sunwell.

"Your Majesty, please calm down," Beloval said.

"..." Anasteria looked at the people who were trying to resist, and slowly calmed down his anger, and the arcane energy in the conference room gradually dissipated.

"Belloval, this is the last time! Francis, record my order!"

"Obey, Your Majesty!" A clerk standing next to him quickly stepped forward.

"I ordered that the main force of the First Ranger Legion set off immediately, and the Second Ranger Legion make emergency combat preparations, and let them rush to Tarquilin as quickly as possible to defend against the trolls! Creevy Windrunner will be fully responsible for this battle commander in chief!"

"I ordered that Kael'thas be recalled, and all mages above the arcanist and below the magister in Silvermoon City be drawn to form the first mage army of Quel'Thalas, with Kael'thas as the leader, and stationed in Taquilin to assist attack!"

"I ordered that the Farstrider Fortress attack, and fully harass the trolls' logistics supply line! Try to meet their material requirements!"

"I'll warn you again, whoever dares to hold back the army at this time, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!"

After the meeting, Anasteria left first, and then the other members of parliament also left the meeting room one after another, leaving only Belovar and Fenrir.

"Lord Belovar, what should we do next? Elton gave up the Sun Temple because of our belongings, so we can't give up on him!" Fenrir panicked.

"Calm down!" Beloval slowly put away the pen made of dragon eagle tail feathers on the table, "This time it is the king's move, and I also underestimated my dear apprentice, but it is still unknown who will win. You Are there any mage candidates you can recommend?"

"Except for Elton being a magister, I am the only one who has reached the magic level of a great magister..." Fenrir murmured.

"What are you usually busy with? There are so many apprentices and only one magister?" Beloval frowned. "I will try my best to mediate with His Majesty the King. Elton may not die, but he will definitely go to the front line."

"Ah? Can't you stay in Silvermoon City?"

"Is your brain full of lynx hair?" Beloval laughed angrily, "Do you know what crime Elton committed?! According to the laws of the empire, there are only two ways for him to survive. One is Dedicated to the front line, you will not be promoted for 20 years; the second is to drain the magic power in your body and drive out Bandinor directly!"

After speaking, Belovar turned and left the conference room, and Fenrir quickly followed.

"Okay Lord Beloval, whatever you say is fine, as long as Elton is not dead."

Belovar sighed when he heard the words, he really suspected that he had taken some ecstasy, and chose Fenrir as his ally!

But he still had to swallow the bitter fruit he had brewed, and he pulled himself together: "Okay, you go back, I will let Elton come out, and then spend this time safely on the front line, as long as he is not stupid!"

"Okay, okay." Fenrir replied hastily.