Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

?　　"Aristophanes, according to statistics, there are about two thousand elves who chose to follow us here. Among them, there are about 120 rangers, 400 senior farmers, 260 craftsmen, and the rest All of them are their family members." Alleria reported her statistics, "So the focus now is to build enough houses to stabilize them."

　　 "Frewin, what about the results of the agricultural investigation?"

"My lord, although I had expected it, the land here is still too barren," the agricultural supervisor said, looking at the folder in his hand, "If you want to be self-sufficient and have some surplus, it will take at least 20 years of hard work. The ideal state of not increasing the population, but you and I know it is impossible."

　　 Aristophanes nodded, and now he had another idea in his mind.

　　 "I see, so let's go to a place with me tomorrow, let's see how the land is there."

Early the next morning, Aristophanes led Frewen, Alleria, and a small group of rangers on the horses he had purchased from Stormwind to the north along the mountains on the east side, passing the big After half a day's journey, I quickly rushed to the valley leading to the Swamp of Sorrows. The lair of the green dragon Isarios and the temple of Atahaka of the trolls are here.

Passing through the narrow valley, the damp water vapor came oncoming, presenting a savage land in front of them, full of quagmire and swamp plants. Alleria’s good eyesight could see crocodiles, poisonous spiders and long-term spiders. The winged wind snake was looming in the low bushes.

"Where is this place? Why is there such a big difference between the mountains?" Freywin looked at the fertile soil in front of him with a large number of plants and animals growing, and recalled the lifeless path against the wind he had just seen when he came all the way. This close difference made him dumbfounded, who had never left Quel'Thalas.

　　 "How about, is the land available here?"

Looking at the slightly yellow bushes under the sunset and the smell of humus from the evening breeze, Freywin said cautiously: "This will continue to be investigated, but it depends on the growth of the bushes and the abundance of species. , At least better than the land around Lineumoville."

　　 "Very good, then you will stay here and select a few areas as wasteland reclamation targets. Alleria will go back with me and mobilize the farmers and some golems to open up the land."

"Yes!"

　　 Then Freywin and the team of Rangers began to find a suitable camping site, planning to set up a camp tonight.

　　 Aristophane led Alleria to the exit of the canyon, took out a green scale, and input a trace of magic into it. The scale flashed twice, and then he stood in place and looked south.

　　 "What's wrong with Aristophanes? Aren't we leaving?" Alleria asked.

　　 "Wait for an old friend, I still have a very important thing in his hands."

　　 It didn't take long for a huge shadow to whizz down from the mountains in the south. Alleria's pupils shrank, she instantly took off the bow behind her, and took out a long arrow to aim at it.

　　 "Relax, Alleria, he is the old friend I am waiting for."

Alleria looked at the huge creature that stopped in front of her. She recognized that it was an adult green dragon, with yellow pupils reflecting the two figures. She swallowed: "The friend you are talking about is... it ?"

A flash of light flashed, and the huge green dragon turned into a green-haired Kaldorei. He walked up to Aristophane, glanced at Alleria curiously, and said to Aristophane: "What's the matter, Aristophane, what can I do?"

　　 "Long time no see, Isarios, I'm over about Quel'Thalas, so next I plan to use the life essence of the Red Dragon Queen to repair the land of Deadwind Path."

　　 "Are you sure you want to do this? If you use it yourself, you can easily break the life limit of a mortal, and even catch up with your compatriots on the other side of the sea."

　　 The wizard wizard shook his head: "No, Lord, I'm very satisfied with the length of the life of Quel'Dorei, no matter how long it is."

"Well, since you have made a decision, then I won't stop you. This is the queen's life essence." After it finished speaking, it took out a flowing red gem and handed it to the wizard wizard in front of it. Do you know how to use it?"

"Of course," Aristophane carefully put the gem into a magic box, then released a few magic circles to seal it, and then turned to look at Isarios, "Yes, Lord Lord, if I want to reclaim part of the wasteland of the Swamp of Sorrows. I wonder if it is feasible?"

　　 "Do you want to develop this land?" Isarios frowned, "Do you know what's in the swamp to the east? Don't you be afraid of accidents?"

"We are currently only active in the northwest corner of the swamp. Of course, if the Green Dragon Legion allows, I will find a way to help you solve this problem, just like I helped Yaregos and them. After all, I want Ysera. Your Majesty is definitely not willing to use the precious dragon on this."

　　 "Only in the northwest corner, there is no problem. As for the solution you said..." Isarios shook his head, "I'll talk about it then, it won't work now."

　　 Then Aristophane and Alleria bid farewell to the green dragon, turned around and rushed towards Linumouville, Isarios stood there looking at the direction they were leaving, thinking of the wizard wizard's words in his mind.

　　 "Maybe these mortals really have a way..." Isarios made a decision in his heart and transformed into a giant dragon again, flapping his wings and flying north.

In the days that followed, Aristophane was in Lineumoville, constantly dispatching the manpower and material resources he was working on. The wasteland reclamation project of Swamp of Sorrows progressed rapidly. According to Frewin’s account, the land after the completion of the reclamation can be compared with Alan. Those on the shore of Dal Lake are comparable, greatly shortening the time they need to be self-sufficient.

In addition to ~www.ltnovel.com~ Alleria and Lor'themar divided the 120 rangers into two parts. One was led by Alleria to protect the elf farmer in the Swamp of Sorrows, and the other One part is mainly responsible for the safety of the Upwind Trail. The entrances to the northwest and the Sunshine Forest are monitored day and night. At the same time, clear and secret guards have been planted in key places such as Akandor to ensure the safety of the elven civilians.

　　 "Huh, finally succeeded!" Aristophane looked at the base plate of the mithril magic circle painted with runes and magic circles in front of him, and carefully took out the red life essence gemstone and put it on.

　　 He input a trace of magic power to arouse the life force in the gem, and the vibrant red light began to spread on the base plate, and Aristophane, who was enveloped by the red light, felt his body relaxed.

　　 Then he carefully picked up the base plate and placed it in the chest of the huge four-legged mechanical structure beside him. The blue and red light suddenly illuminated the slightly empty room.

　　 "Master, Ammonam obey your instructions." With a shock, the four-legged structure stood up and said to Aristophanes.

　　 "Go ahead, fulfill your mission."

　　 "Yes, Master." The light on Ammonam's head kept flashing, as if confirming his instructions.

That night, all the elves, humans and dwarves of Lineumoville saw a scene that surprised them: a huge four-legged golem greeted them while walking into the lake in the middle of the canyon, and the white bubbles "gurgled". Then, the red and blue light on it gradually disappeared under the water surface, and it became everyone's conversational resource for the next six months.