Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Evening, Wayne Manor.

"Thank you very much for accepting my invitation, Mr. Zaatara," the butler Alfred stood beside Bruce Wayne, raised his glass and said to the magician who was still wearing a blue suit.

"You're too polite, Alfred, Bruce's father and I are old acquaintances, it's nothing at all."

Bruce was staring at Zatanna as she toyed with a grape with her deft fingers.

"How did you practice this?"

"Just practice every day, and then practice makes perfect." Zatana threw the grape into her mouth, and then twisted another one.

At this moment, the sound of an electric bell suddenly rang at the gate.

Alfred apologized and walked straight out of the dining room towards the door.

And Zatanna seemed to feel something at this time, stopped performing in front of Bruce, turned to look at her father: "Dad, do you feel it?"

Zatara's face was serious at this time, he looked at Bruce and his daughter, and said softly: "Very well, Zatana, your senses are very keen, take care to protect yourself and Bruce, I will go to see Alfred .”

After speaking, he also got up and left the dining room.

Bruce looked at the nervous father and daughter, and he asked Zatana in a low voice: "What's the matter, Zatana? Why are you and Uncle John so nervous?"

"Bruce, be careful, there may be some problems with the people here."

At the door, Alfred looked at the person in front of him wearing a dark golden cloak and a hood, and asked suspiciously, "Sir, may I ask who you are?"

The hooded man on the opposite side raised his head slightly, and Alfred saw a pair of pupils shining with blue-purple light: "Hello, Alfred Pennyworth, I am Aristophane Windrunner, this time I am here It's for Bruce Wayne."

Alfred immediately became alert: "Master Bruce? I don't know what you mean?"

"It's a bit complicated, can I go in and talk about it?"

Alfred nodded and was about to invite him in when a voice came from behind him.

"Beware, Alfred, don't let him in!"

The butler of the Wayne family turned to look at the person who came,

Then he froze for a moment: "John, what are you?"

The person who came was John Zaatara. He was holding a magic stick in his hand and a sky blue hat on his head. He looked at the person coldly.

The hooded man chuckled: "Oh, it seems that the guests of the Wayne family don't like me very much!"

"Alfred, come here, this stranger is dangerous!" Zatara clenched the wooden cane in his hand, and then drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"In that case, I'll go by myself." Before the words finished, the hooded man disappeared in place.

Seeing the disappearing hooded man, Alfred's expression changed drastically, and he hurried back to Wayne Mansion.

"Bruce, Zatanna!"

The two came to the huge dining room, but at this time the hall was empty, the white candle was still burning, and a fork was dangling on the plate on the table.

Alfred looked around, and found that the windows were closed tightly, and the small door leading to the living room upstairs was not opened: "Master Bruce, Master Bruce?"

The man in the blue dress looked ugly, he took a deep breath, turned to Alfred and said, "Stop shouting, Alfred, I think both Bruce and Zatanna were taken away by that mysterious man .That is a very powerful mage, he may have come here for Zatanna, and Bruce may have been implicated by her."

"Mage? Zatara, what are you talking about..."

Before the words fell, Zatara waved the cane in his hand, and at the same time said in his mouth: "The insect firefly becomes the height of the stool."

Alfred saw the white stool in front of them disappear instantly, replaced by countless flying light spots.

He pinched one of them with his hand and found that it was really a firefly! After taking a deep breath, he turned his head and looked at Zatara who was standing beside him: "What's going on, Zatara?"

"Alfred, I'm sorry, but please trust me, Bruce will be fine." He said sincerely, "Zatana will definitely protect him."

"I will use my own method to find Master Bruce, Mr. Zatara," Alfred exuded a terrifying murderous look.

At this time, just across from them, two small figures were calling their names loudly, but Alfred and Zatara turned and left the dining room full of light spots as if they didn't hear it.

The two looked desperately at the two who had left the dining room, and Zatana knelt down and sat on the ground.

As the daughter of a magician, or a magician, she understands what is going on now, and Bruce and herself are definitely trapped in a different space by that unknown mage.

"Bruce Wayne, Zatana Zatara, hello!" At this moment a figure appeared in front of them.

"Bruce, stand behind me!"

Seeing the figure, Zatanna jumped up, pulled Bruce and ran to the window, staring cautiously at the mage in front of her. And Bruce was already trying to open the window, but couldn't open it, so he also turned around, holding a fork in his hand.

"Don't worry, you two, I have no malice." Aristophanes took off his hood and showed his appearance to the two.

"Who are you? Why did you appear in Wayne Manor?" Although Bruce was surprised by the elf's beauty, he quickly woke up and looked at him cautiously.

"I am Aristophanes Windrunner. As you can see, I am an elf mage." Aristophanes bent slightly, then got up and introduced himself, "As for why I appear here, it is a very long question. The story is over, please sit down, let me tell you slowly."

Aristophanes waved his hand, and a coffee table and three cushions appeared in the open space of the dining room. He sat on one side of the coffee table first and started making tea.

Zatanna and Bruce looked at each other, moved slowly to the opposite of the Elf Mage, and sat down cross-legged like him.

Aristophanes picked up the teapot that was shining with purple light, stretched out his hand and poured a cup of starlight rose tea for the two of them. The light red tea soup was sparkling with spots of starlight, which was really beautiful.

Bruce picked up the steaming teacup, first sniffed it, then blew twice to taste it, but was stopped by Zatanna beside him: "Are you crazy Bruce? Who knows if he is in the teacup?" What do you put in your tea?"

"You don't understand, Zatana," Bruce said calmly, unlike a teenager, "I've drank a lot of rose tea, and the quality of this kind of tea is obviously not something that can be cultivated in ordinary places. According to this person's ability, if he wants to control us or obtain some benefits from us, there is no need to spend such a high cost and exert so much effort."

Aristophanes put down the teapot and clapped his hands gently: "As expected of Bruce Wayne, don't worry Zatana, this tea is not harmful, on the contrary, it is also good for you to master irony magic."

Zatana picked up the teacup suspiciously, and she made up her mind to spit it out as soon as she felt something strange.

After taking a small sip, Zatana felt a cool breath rushing straight to her brain as soon as she drank the tea, and she also had ideas for some magic barriers that were not very clear in the past.

"Let's gossip less, the next thing is my story." Aristophanes looked at the two people in front of him, waved his hands and used magic to condense the pyramid of Naboo, and began to tell the story of his adventure with Diana.

"So, you are looking for Naboo's magical successor? And Zatanna and I are very talented in magic, so you choose to come to see us?"

"Yes, Bruce," Aristophanes took out his short staff, summoned a flock of birds out of thin air, and then turned them into stars and fell from the ceiling, "It's just like Zatanna's father, John Zatanna. Mister Tara seems to have a problem with other wizards."

Still, Bruce couldn't believe it.

In his opinion, magic tricks are just a trick to deceive children, but everything in front of him makes him not believe that there are some supernatural energies in this world.

"That gentleman, can you let us go out first? It's getting late, and I'm worried that Alfred and Uncle John are in a hurry." Little Bruce rolled his eyes, "As for your proposal, can we discuss it?"

"This is what it should be, but tonight's situation is quite special, so I have to use this special method." Aristophanes stood up and put away the coffee table and cushions. "As an apology, the two Little thing, I hope you can accept it."

Bruce and Zatana took it and found two small badges, one shaped like a bat and the other like a top hat.

"Aristo..." Zatanna was about to ask how to distribute it, but the mage in front of her had disappeared.

"Master Bruce, Miss Zatana, are you all right!" At this moment, a burst of exclamation came into their ears from the door of the dining room. shouted out.

Bruce shook his head, then looked down at the bat badge in his hand: "It's okay, Alfred, it's better to say that I feel very good now."