Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

In the middle of the night, the silver-white moonlight shines on the land of Silvermoon City through the Great Barrier, and countless majestic towers and buildings are shining brightly.

An elf wearing a dark red hood suddenly appeared from the shadows and stood at the door of the Sunfury Tower.

"Stop whoever comes" The elite lawbreaker guards are on the verge of a formidable enemy.

The elf didn't take off the hood, but took out a badge to prove his identity and handed it to the guard, and then said, "It's urgent, I need to see His Majesty"

After recognizing that it was the badge representing Silvermoon City's intelligence agency, the guard heaved a sigh of relief, and said respectfully, "Lord Abbas, please follow me."

Soon they were in the king's office on the top floor of the Sunfury Tower, where Anasteria was seated.

"Your Majesty, Lord Abbas said that he has something urgent to report to you." The guard knocked on the door and entered, then said to the king.

Anasteria pinched the corners of his eyes, closed the book in his hand and said, "Let him in."

Abbas walked in and closed the door behind him.

"What's the matter, Abbas, come to me so late"

"Your Majesty, we have received news that some councilors headed by His Excellency Belovar had a secret meeting tonight at Councilor Fenrir Daywalker. The meeting involved the port of Windrunner Village and the Sunwell. This is the information we have received. Please Take a look." Abbas said as he handed Anasteria a scroll of parchment bearing heraldry, before disappearing into the shadows of the room.

Anasteria took it and looked at the record quietly, while Abbas, who was standing in the shadow, felt that his whole body was exposed to the air, and the shadow that could protect him in the past seemed to have lost its effect.

"Is the statement above credible, especially regarding the direct departure of the speaker and the acceptance of gifts from the Daywalker family by the councilors? Can you guarantee the authenticity of the information?" Anasteria asked towards the seemingly empty room.

"Yes, Your Majesty the King," said Abbas, who was hiding in the shadows, "this is the information obtained by my deputy who infiltrated himself."

"How did you not get discovered by His Excellency the Grand Arcanist?"

Abbas was silent for a while, and then said in a strange tone, "I don't know, Your Majesty. I once tried to hide in the shadows and approach the Grand Arcanist, and he found me directly and gave me a warning; but this time Bei Your Excellency Loval doesn't seem to notice our infiltration."

Anastria narrowed her eyes.

Think about Belovar's intentions.

Abbas stood quietly in the shadows, guarding his king.

"I see, Abbas, continue to monitor these congressmen, let me see what medicine is sold in Fenrir's gourd"

Aristophanes is inspecting the work of the apprentices in the Fortress of the Farstriders.

Looking at the magic circle that appeared in the hands of the two apprentices, and the enchanting and alchemy potions placed beside them, Aristophanes nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that you have worked hard to complete the tasks I assigned when I was away."

The two elves pursed their lips, trying to maintain the magic circle in front of them.

"Okay, you can close the magic circle."

"Huh," Sencilia and Lucia cut off the output of magic power when they heard the words, and the magic circle flashed twice and disappeared into the air.

Aristophanes looked at the panting apprentice, reached out his hand and took out two short sticks from the backpack at his waist, and handed them to the apprentice in front of him, "You have performed well, this is the reward you deserve, take it."

Looking at the short stick with blue light, the two apprentices happily took it without wiping off the sweat from their foreheads.

Just then, Taranas came over.

He said solemnly, "Aristophanes, Silvermoon City has come to order."

The mage took the scroll that Taranas handed him, looked at the order on it, and couldn't help frowning, "The council ordered me and my adoptive mother to go to Silvermoon City to report on my duties. I just reported to His Majesty the King last month. What's going on? "

"I have an ominous premonition," Taranas said, "In the past, His Majesty the King issued orders directly to you, but this time it was the parliament that gave us the order. You must know that the mage masters in the previous parliament would not directly In charge of our troops far from Silvermoon City."

"I'm afraid it's not that simple," Aristophanes understood, but he quickly relaxed, "It's okay, Taranas, the soldiers are here to cover the water and soil. I'll go to Silvermoon City to check the situation first, and I will leave it to you here." is you."

Taranas shrugged, "Anyway, the trolls in the troll forest are almost wiped out, so you can rest assured here."

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"Your Excellency Fenrir, this morning our spies saw that Aristophanes Windrunner and Lireza Windrunner each led a team into the ranger garrison in Silvermoon City, and then the two joined Creevey Windrunner, Go to the Tower of Sunfury to meet His Majesty." An elf dressed as a merchant reported to the councilor in front of him.

"Have our people been arranged, Lyle?" Fenrir Daywalker asked after listening.

"According to your instructions, our personnel have already moved into the family's liquor store and hotel in Silvermoon City in the name of a caravan, including the family's thugs, recruited mercenaries, and some secret guards."

Fenrir remained expressionless, "What about the prepared weapons and equipment?"

The elf named Lyle looked distressed, "The city defense is very strict, we can only secretly transport to the city on a small scale, only half of it has been arranged, and the other half is still in the warehouse outside the city."

"Speed ​​up, be sure to transport all those gems and weapons into the city by the end of the month"

"Yes, Your Excellency"

Turning their gazes to the other side, the three of Aristophanes walked out of the tower where the royal family lived.

"What should I do? The Council of Aristophanes is determined to intervene in the port business, and His Majesty the King can't stop it." Creevey asked his adopted son.

"The port is not important, but the route is important, father, mother," Aristophanes said, "and I feel that there are deeper secrets hidden behind this parliamentary decision, but the information I have collected is too little now."

He looked at the adoptive parents in front of him, and comforted them with a very relaxed tone, "It's okay, the route is in my hands, and the means of communication with Kul Tiras is also with me. They want to control this port and affect Things are not that easy for us military nobles."

Creevey patted him on the shoulder, and then put his arms around his wife, "Since you are sure, then I won't panic. During this time, you can stay in Silvermoon City according to His Majesty's arrangement. Li Lei and I Sa will go back first, and Aurelia will come over in a few days, and I will hand over the information agency established by our Windrunners in Silvermoon City to you, remember to be careful in everything."

"Good father." Aristophanes nodded. At this moment, he suddenly felt something, and turned his head to look at the upper floor of the tower. Anasteria stood there and watched the three of them quietly.

The eyes of the two intertwined, and then the elf mage withdrew his gaze, followed the Creeves and his wife out of the square, and headed for the stronghold of the Windrunners.

"Is there any news about Abbas?" Anasteria asked, who was standing on the balcony overlooking the three of Aristophanes.

"No, Your Majesty," replied a vague figure in the shadows, "but recently, there have been more caravans coming to Silvermoon City to buy fine wine produced by the Daywalker family, causing the inns in the city to be basically full."

"Caravan" Anasteria frowned, "I see, and how is your investigation on Aristophanes going?"

"Your Majesty, our people have found out the human country located in the south of the mainland according to his previous statement. The specific news has not been sent back, but it is certain that there is indeed a family called Lothar over there. As for the other side of the sea, our People only got some scattered news, he seems to be cooperating with those Kaldorei."

"It's not like it seems, but it's true." His Majesty the King shook his head, he knew all of this, "Then do you think he can be trusted?"

"Your Majesty, his behavior looks too weird. We have established a file according to his life trajectory before. Before the age of one hundred, he is no different from other elves, but after the age of one hundred, he seems to be a different person, and his strength grows rapidly. In just a hundred years or so, it can be at the same level as the mages in the council, and even surpass it."

Anasteria understood what he meant. In his perception, Aristophanes' peaceful body hides extremely terrifying energy. If there is no Sunwell, I am afraid that his strength will be 50-50. You know Anasteria is an elf that has lived for a thousand years

"But what is certain is that Windrunner occupies an unparalleled position in his heart, especially the Creeveys and their children. So I personally think he is trustworthy, as long as you"

Abbas didn't finish speaking, he knew that His Majesty the King understood what he meant.

Anasterian looked at the three people who disappeared around the corner, and nodded imperceptibly, "I understand. By the way, we will soon arrive at the ceremony of King Srema, and you should pay more attention to the situation in Silvermoon City. Don't be careless, and then continue to explore Fenrir's hidden secrets, be careful not to startle the snake."

"Yes," Abbas said and disappeared in place.

"Thalorian"

"To" the elf carrying the holy sword walked in front of the king.

"Go and inform His Excellency Belovar that I invite him to have dinner with me at the Tower of Sunfury tonight"