Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Chapter 200: Making a Rage in Silvermoon City!

At this moment, Alleria had recovered from her weak state. She looked at the direction the arcane element was heading, and then turned her head to look at the Tower of Judgment that had been thrown far away. She thought of the team she saw just now. The galloping spellbreaker riding a chocobo, gritted his teeth and pulled the elemental, and floated in the direction of the Tower of Sunfury.

"#¥%\u0026@.." The arcane element under her seat made a strange noise, as if protesting something, the female ranger put her hand on its surface, and she understood what the arcane element wanted to do: "Aurelia Miss Ya, Master Aristophanes' order is for me to send you to the Windrunner's residence, not other places."

"Listen to me, go over there to see the king, I can't let him face this predicament alone." Alleria said firmly.

After a while of silence, a helpless voice came into Alleria's mind: "I understand, Miss Alleria."

Afterwards, the arcane element turned and drifted north. Alleria sat cross-legged on it, slightly dazed, wondering what she was thinking.

On the other side, the Tower of Judgment.

"Salorian," Aristophanes, who was trapped in the enchantment, resounded through the hall calmly, "I have a question for you."

"Speaking."

"If my teacher Belovar was here, would you say the same to him?"

Salorian was at a loss for words for a moment, and the others also remembered that the elf mage in front of him had actually studied with Speaker Belovar for a while.

"Hmph, Master Belovar wouldn't do such a thing like you to attack the Tribunal." Quincy snorted coldly.

"Then do you dare to try his family without conclusive evidence?" Aristophanes looked at the presiding judge and clenched the hilt of his sword with his left hand.

Now Quincy had nothing to say.

"Oh, I understand, let's do it." Aristophanes sighed, instead he hung the one-handed sword on his waist, and his whole body slowly floated up.

Salorian remembered what Anasteria reminded him at this time: "Thalorian, you must be careful this time, he has a strange transformation spell, I don't think the enchantment may be able to Can trap him."

"Quick, stop his spell!" Salorian loudly ordered the spellbreakers in the barrier.

"Arana, advance! For Quel'Thalas!" the Spellbreakers raised their shields, shouting as they approached Aristophanes.

"..." Aristophanes ignored the lawbreakers approaching him,

Instead, he directly transformed into the form of a "Spellmaster", and the secret energy dissipating from his body kept impacting the surrounding Spellbreakers and the gray barrier behind them.

Then Aristophanes raised his hands, and the purple energy quickly gathered into a ball, and then he divided his hands, and several waves of pure purple energy swept across the barrier in an instant from small to large.

"Defend on the spot!" The captain of the Spellbreaker team reacted very quickly, and immediately inserted the shield heavily into the marble floor, and curled up behind the shield. He had seen how Aristophanes was in Silvermoon City back then. Killed the eredar mage, so keep vigilant.

The other lawbreakers followed suit, but most of them were knocked into the air before they could insert their shields into the ground, and then hit the gray barrier. After a flash of light and a series of explosions, the magic equipment on them lost their magic power one after another. The magical crystals and precious gems of the magic crystals were also shattered.

But Aristophanes didn't stop. He glanced at the captain of the Spellbreaker who was still standing, and then moved forward with his palms together. A blue-purple circular magic circle one person tall appeared in front of everyone.

"Be careful, everyone! Cracking light waves!" After Aristophanes finished speaking, a purple-reddish pure energy beam rushed out of the magic circle and went straight to the gray barrier.

Thalorian watched helplessly as the gray enchantment began to glow and twist, and it took less than half a minute from cracks to complete shattering.

"This..." Quincy and McGuire were stunned for a moment. They thought that the barrier designed by Beloval himself could trap Aristophanes for a long time.

Aristophanes glanced at the three of them coldly, and then said to the elf holding the sword: "Salorian, one of the two people beside you wants to abdicate the crime of attacking Kael'thas on trumped-up charges. to me and deprive me of my property, and one directly punished Alleria."

"What, torture?" Salorian was still calm when he heard the first sentence, but he was stunned when he heard the second sentence.

"Ask the judge yourself, and then I will start the next round of revenge."

"Wait, Aristophanes!"

However, the elf mage ignored him and flew out directly.

"Master Salorian, let's leave quickly." McGuire took the opportunity to lean towards his side and whispered.

The sword-wielding elf glanced at him, then quickly walked up to his Spellbreaker captain: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay," the captain shook his head, "he's still showing mercy."

"Be merciful? That's not necessarily the case." Salorian said, just at this moment Aristophanes' voice came in from outside, and Salorian walked out of the hall, and saw Aristophanes floating high above the judgment On the top of the tower, a huge projection appeared in front of him.

"Residents of Silvermoon City, my fellow elves, I am Aristophanes Windrunner, but do you know me, have you heard of me, and now I want to ask for myself, my family, and my subordinates Give me justice."

Not only them, but everyone in Silvermoon City saw his appearance, heard his speech, and even saw his spells afterward.

"Salorian, I'll give you a chance to pull out all the elves inside."

The king's chief guard knew that the elf mage in front of him was not joking, so he quickly ordered the lawbreakers who had already taken off their armor to carry out the twitching judges, McGuire was among them, and Quincy walked to the trial The top floor of the tower confronted Aristophanes floating in the air.

Tower of Sunfury, Anasteria and Kael'thas looked at Alleria, and at the same time they heard Aristophanes' words.

"This is Silvermoon City, what does he want to do?!" Kael'thas stood up angrily and walked out.

"Sit down, Kael'thas!" Anasterian snapped.

"Father, but he..."

"I'll let you sit down!" A stern light flashed in Anasteria's eyes, while Alleria felt her breath was suffocated, and a huge amount of Sunwell energy exploded instantly, directly restraining Kael'thas, Hold him still.

Then Anasteria shook his head in disappointment, turned to look at the female ranger, and said kindly, "I've wronged you, Alleria."

The female ranger shook her head: "Your Majesty, it's nothing, but now we must find a way to appease Aristophanes, otherwise..."

"I understand, but some people's hands are stretched too far, so I just took this opportunity to teach them a lesson." Anasteria said softly with a serious expression, "And the Tribunal is actually connected with those people , Looks like it's time to clean it up."

Seeing the elf whose temperament had changed drastically in front of her, Alleria swallowed.

"As for you, Kael'thas," said Anasterian, "you are reckless and vain, and still too young."

At this moment, a violent shock came, and the three of them looked in the direction of the Tower of Judgment: the tower that originally represented justice and law was broken in appearance at this time, and at the same time, large and small explosions were happening on the top of the tower. Each layer.

"Is this the real strength of the master?" McGuire opened his mouth wide and watched the elves in the sky continuously cast spells to attack the tower, and beside him lay the knocked-out presiding judge Quincy Dasseral, covered in cold sweat his back.

In a short while, the whole tower was crumbling under Aristophanes' indiscriminate bombardment.

"Why didn't anyone stop him?" McGuire murmured.

"Because he is a genuine great magister!" Salorian gave him a cold look.

With a bang, the tower that had stood in Silvermoon City for five thousand years crashed to the ground, and officially announced to the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas and the elves in Silvermoon City that the Windrunner family, who had always been famous as a ranger, The youngest elf grand magister in seven thousand years of history appeared among the nobles of the royal party!

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