Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Farstrider's Inn, on the second floor, an elf with long blue hair was sitting by the bed, dazedly wondering what was thinking.

　　 "True," a knock on the door awakened her.

　　 "Who?" she shouted with wide eyes.

　　 "It's me, Stella." A familiar voice came to her ears.

　　 The elf sitting by the bed quickly stood up and opened the door. Outside were two high elves, a man and a woman.

　　 The blue dragon girl let out a sigh, leaning on her side and let them enter her room.

　　 "It really is you, Stella Goosa." Aristophane looked at the blue dragon girl who hadn't seen him for a long time, and said with a smile as he walked into the house, "Why do you think of coming to Quel'Thalas to find me?"

　　 "Huh, who is she?"

　　 "I am Sylvanas Windrunner, Aristophane's sister." The female elf stroked the blonde face in her ear and said coldly.

　　 "It's okay, Stella, just say anything, she is trustworthy."

　　Stragoza hesitated, and then made up his mind and said: "Well, I'm here for help."

　　 Sylvanas leaned against the wall and glanced suspiciously at Aristophanes. According to the book's record, the dragons were all proud and disdainful of mortals. Why is this giant dragon different from the book?

　　 Aristophanes sat on the wooden stool and continued to look at Stella Goosa, motioning her to continue.

　　 "That's it. In Northrend, a secret force is hunting and killing my people. I hope you can help me investigate."

　　 "Where is the King of Blue Dragon and your grandfather? Why don't you find them?" Aristophane frowned.

　　 "Master Malygos and my grandpa don't know where they are, I can't find them at all."

　　 "...How did you find out?"

　　 Stella Goosa took out a gray scale from behind his waist and handed it to Aristophanes.

"this is?"

"My good friend, Celestia Gossa gave me the scales before," Stella Gossa said with a heavy tone. "She is about the same age as me, and she is just an adult. She said she was going to play last month. I gave this to me before I left. It didn't take long for the magic power and spells of the scales to dissipate. I tried to trace her flight to find her, but finally lost her trace in a rift valley."

　　 Aristophane looked up at the blue dragon girl with a gloomy look.

　　 "How many blue dragons disappeared like this?"

　　 "As far as I know, there are at least three dragons with Celie, but my brothers and sisters think this is nothing, and it can't be proved."

　　 "Then why would you think of coming to me?"

"I don't know anyone else," Stella Gousa was quite calm. "Sister Teragoza is busy maintaining the arcane energy of North Kalimdor. I am not familiar with other dragon races. I can only think about it. please."

　　 Aristophanes hesitated, and shook his head: "Stella, I am in a difficult situation now, so it is difficult to get away for too long. I may not be able to help you with this favor..."

"It won't take a long time, Aristophanes," Stella stepped forward and grabbed his shoulders. Aristophanes, who was pinched by the power of the dragon, had a little pain in his shoulders. "I just want you to help me. See if you can find traces of them, please!"

　　 Looking at Stella Gousa's pleading expression, Aristophane thought for a while and said, "There are only three days at most, do you understand?"

　　 "No problem," the blue dragon girl jumped up happily, "It won't take three days, I will take you back quickly, leave tomorrow morning, and you can come back the day after tomorrow!"

　　 Looking at Stella Goosa, who was happily spinning around, Aristophan stood up: "Then you have a good rest, we will go to Northrend early tomorrow morning."

　　 Then he and Sylvanas exited her room.

　　 The two slowly walked along the road to the mage tower at the end, and the soft arcane light was shining on them.

　　 "Aristophanes, aren't you busy? Why are you running north?"

The wizard mage counted the floor tiles on the ground, and said without raising his head: "The main reason is that I want to meet the red dragon mastering the life force or the guardian green dragon of the emerald dream, and exchange some things from them, Something very important."

　　 "Well, I see. The king's side..."

　　 "Let's drag it, the elves have a long lifespan, right?" Aristophane sneered twice, not speaking.

　　 Early the next morning, Stella Goosa, who was restored to its original shape, carried Aristophane all the way north.

　　 "Stella, do you have any information?" Facing the cold high air, Aristophane asked loudly to the dragon under his crotch.

　　 "Let me think about it..." The blue dragon flapped its wings, and then said, "That canyon is weird. It looks harmless to humans and animals, but it's quiet, as if it's already dead."

　　 "Is it lifeless?"

　　 "Yes, there is no vitality!"

"Speaking of this, it is very similar to the shape of the dragon scale you showed! What you said aroused my curiosity, speed it up!" Aristophane said to Stella Gosa. After releasing the light body technique and acceleration technique, the blue dragon felt his body lighter, and his flight speed accelerated again.

　　 On the other side, in Northrend, a figure with a hood and holding a strange-looking staff floated in the air and approached the canyon where the blue dragon was missing.

　　 "Enchantment?" Looking at the smoke-covered area in front of her, the female figure stretched out her left hand, and a blue magic circle appeared in her hand, and then a large amount of magic power gathered on it to form a huge arcane spear.

"go with!"

With a soft drink, the spinning purple spear flew into the dense fog without hindrance for an instant, and then a huge explosion blew away the dense fog~www.ltnovel.com~ A disgusting picture appeared in front of her :

A portal is erected at the end of the canyon, and there is an unfinished portal next to it. A large number of Morgues are carrying stones to build it, and other doomsday guards carrying weapons gather around the portal, and countless little ghosts are jumping around. The ground ran, leaving footprints of burning green fire, and on each side of the portal stood a tall abyss lord.

A large pit appeared on the ground in front of the door, and green lava began to flow into it, and a strange green lake was quickly formed under the gaze of that figure.

　　 "The smell of fel, it really is you, the Burning Legion!"

　　 Then an abyss lord spoke: "Who are you?"

The figure took off his hood when he heard the words, his voice was very soft, but it was directly transmitted to the ears of all demons: "I am the guardian of Azeroth, Magna Aegwynn, the ruler of the Council of Tirisfal. Devil, today is your death date!"

　　 Before the words fell, countless blue and purple arcane missiles fell from the sky, the howling cold wind was isolated, and the demons on the ground screamed and screamed.

　　 "Devils, attack!"

　　 "Defend the portal! Lord Sargeras is coming soon!"

Two abyssal guards, one from the left and the other with the double-headed spears on their hands, kept blocking the missiles and loudly commanding the demons in the field. Soon the chirping little ghosts were driven by the guards of the doomsday to the Iger floating in the air. Wen released a dark green flame arrow, hitting her shield, bursting out a burst of fireworks.