Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

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Aristophanes and others in the far south didn't know what had happened to the Fortress of the Farwalkers, but even if they knew, they were beyond their reach and had no time to pay attention, because the manpower sent by the Kingdom of Stormwind had already arrived in the Sunshine Forest. Aristophanes, Frewin and Lor'themar were so busy that they wanted to break it into several people.

Moreover, another problem gradually emerged. Some elf craftsmen began to show symptoms of magic addiction. This was not only expected by Aristophanes, but also unexpected by all the elves. Unexpectedly, the magic addiction will definitely appear, but unexpectedly, it is the elf craftsman who is the first to show the symptoms of magic addiction, not the ranger who uses arcane more often.

"We will study this issue later. For now, let the artisans who have symptoms of magic addiction drink the magic wine brewed from Alcandor to relieve it, and then if there are spare fruits, let those artisans eat it," Aristo said. Fern ordered at the summary meeting once a month, "Lor'themar, Alleria, you should also pay attention to the status of the rangers at all times. By the way, what is the effect of the Pillar of Dreams?"

"Not bad, at least the elves in the camp no longer have nightmares, but there is only one, and the number is too small. We will reclaim more and more land, and the camp will increase, so we still need to prepare early."

Aristophanes nodded, then turned to look at Frewin: "How is the land development in the west?"

"Insufficient manpower," Frewin said with a serious expression, "Although there are a large number of humans, they are very uncomfortable with our farming methods, and most of the elf farmers have gone to the swamp in the east, and there are only some elves in the west to guide those people. Human beings have opened up wasteland, and the farming efficiency is very low, which is completely unable to reach the development speed we expected."

"Do you have any solution?"

"Unless more fellow elves come to help us, there will be no point at all."

"I see. Let's maintain the current development speed first. The focus is still on the swampland in the east. We will proceed in accordance with the agreement with Stormwind City when there are enough people in the west."

While Aristophanes and the others were discussing the issue of land development, Darkan Drathil, who was far away in Quel'Thalas, was being questioned by the king's special envoy at the Farstrider Fortress.

"Magister Dar'Khan, I am Thalorian Dawnseeker, here on behalf of the Silvermoon Council and His Majesty King Anasteria to question this failure." The blond-haired, blue-eyed elf wore armor, with He looked at the elf mage in front of him seriously.

"Ah, Your Excellency Thalorian, in the name of the sun, I must know everything I can say." Darkan wiped the sweat from his brow, and glanced at the elves sitting around him. Taranas was hanging a With arms closed and eyes rested,

Adrian, Elena Yuanbu and other little lords also looked nervously at the two elves facing each other in the middle, and a small group of well-equipped spellbreakers stood guard at the door.

Another leader of the Farstriders, Lyresa Windrunner, did not appear here. Dar'Khan knew that she had gone to the front and led the remaining rangers.

"First of all, it's time to repel the trolls. According to previous information, Taranas led 500 rangers who had accepted the canonization and marched all the way. After arriving at the fortress, they immediately entered the battlefield and successfully recaptured them from the trolls. over the fortress walls, right?"

Darkan nodded: "That's right."

"And you, as the delivery officer, the king's order is to escort supplies to the front line, but you use the urgency of the war as an excuse to break away from the main force and come to the Farwalker Fortress alone, right?" New novel city

"Yes, but..."

"Then the next question," Thalorian interrupted his explanation, "did you force Taranas to lead the remaining rangers into the jungle to hunt down the trolls in the name of the king without detailed information? Need to answer yes or no."

"...Yes," Darkan glanced at Adrian in the stands with resentful eyes after he finished speaking, or he said that trolls are vulnerable and rangers can easily defeat them, and he would not force them to Taranas led the remaining rangers on strike, leading to the fiasco.

Salorian saw his gaze, but didn't say anything, but waited until the recorder next to him finished recording and continued to ask: "Then Magister Darkan, have you considered what to do if the ranger army failed?"

"No, according to Adrian and other Farstrider Fortress elves, those trolls have never been opponents of the Farstrider Ranger Troop, so..."

And Taranas, who closed his eyes and meditated, suddenly opened his eyes. His sharp eyes first glanced at Adrian beside him, and then stared at Darkan in the middle: "Master Darkan, here I want to correct you. From the point of view, the trolls are tall and their skin is covered with a thin layer of moss, which makes it easy for them to hide in the jungle and hunt us from the shadows.

The reason why the Ranger Ranger has been able to suppress the forest trolls in the jungle for so long is mainly because the former mage lord Aristophanes provided us with a large number of enchanted equipment and special supplies. These things allow us to come and go in the jungle Freedom, and at the same time, they are also the guarantee for us to break out from the encirclement of thousands of trolls. "

"..." Darkan was expressionless at this time. He understood that Taranas's explanations were not to save himself, but to crush Adrian and others to death. Those rangers who died in battle let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Darkan remained silent and did not answer, Salorian knew that he would not be able to get any news, so he waved his hand to signal the recorder next to him to step forward and handed the record to the magister: "Your Excellency Darkan, please take a look What omission, if you don’t bother to sign, I will seal the file and send someone to the king quickly.”

Darkan quickly glanced at it, signed it after seeing that there was no major problem, and took out his own seal to stamp it.

"Your Excellency Salorian, please tell the King of Anasteria that I, Darkan Drahir, am loyal to the kingdom and His Majesty. I will definitely sum up my experience about this failure and promise not to let this kind of failure happen again. things happen."

Salorian also signed and stamped, rolled up the transcript and put it into a hollow magic copper tube. After closing the lid and activating the magic circle, he summoned a spellbreaker and asked him to return to Silvermoon City to report to the king.

Then the king's guard turned to the anxious Darkan and said, "I understand what you mean, but the impact of this failure is too great. You must know that the king made a decision to divide the territory of the Far Traveler under pressure. The Far Traveler The ranger has just finished his canonization, the Far Traveler Fortress was breached by trolls, and the ranger army suffered heavy losses, what do you think of the council? What do other nobles think?"

Darkan remained silent.

Salorian patted the king's favorite on the shoulder: "But the king will withstand the criticisms of the parliament and other nobles, so work hard, Your Excellency."

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