Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

　　 Muriel saw the corpse of the troll who had lost his ears. They walked messily in the clearing, with Buck in the center.

　　 After setting up the guard, he quickly walked forward and inspected Buck's corpse carefully, and found that there was an injury on his shoulder and an injury on his chest, all with some burn marks.

　　 Muriel understood: It seems that Buck was restricted by the elemental flame to restrict the power of rebirth, and then he was killed.

He stood up and sighed, looked around, looked at the dark sky again, waved to the priests under his hand to pile Buck and the troll corpses together, then poured the mysterious grease, and placed Buck’s spear on By his side.

　　 "May Narorak protect your soul forever, Buck!" Then he lit the corpses and led the priests out of here.

Just after Muriel left, an ancient and weird troll with a bony mask, four bones on his back and blue light in his eye sockets suddenly appeared in the middle of the woodland: "Ah! What a wonderful thing. Smell, what a powerful soul! Let me have a look..."

This troll flew two times around the still burning fire, and touched his fangs with his bones: "It turns out to be a believer in the bear of Narorak. Old Bangsandi likes such a soul most. Go! Oh ha ha ha ha!"

　　 After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and two rows of blue and white ghosts walked out of the flame line.

　　 "Let's go, let's go, follow Old Bangsandi to Hades Palace! Ahahahaha!"

　　 Along with the crackling of firewood, Bonsandi and his soul disappeared into the air.

When Muriel returned to the Temple of the Sun, he immediately wrote a letter and summoned a priest of the Dragonhawk Ga'alai, asking him to quickly inform the situation here to Jagorakin of Zuaman, and then do Decide.

　　 Farstriders’ No. 1 camp, Taranas had just treated the wound on his forehead and walked out of the tent.

　　 This is located on the southwest side of the Temple of the Sun, just south of the Farstrider Fortress, close to the lake but very concealed.

　　 "Captain, are you okay?" Deborah asked when Taranas came out.

　　 "It's okay, a little injury." Taranas waved his hand. "How about the two elves we rescued? Did you know their identities?"

　　 "After they ate some dry food, they are already resting in the wounded tent. Do you need me to get them up?"

　　 Taranas approached the campfire in the camp. There were some sausages and mussels roasting on it. He reached out and took one out. It was not too hot, and he took a big mouthful after blowing it.

　　 "No, let's talk about the situation."

"Okay Captain, the two of them were originally stationed in the Temple of the Sun. The male is a mage of the wizard group, called Cahill Lightblade, and the female is a ranger who was transferred last year, called Alina, and belongs to the Yuanbu family. ."

　　 "Oh, from Yuanbu's family." Taranas ate the sausage in two bites, "Then how could they be captured?"

"After the troll broke through the barrier of the Sun Temple, the surviving ranger chose to break through under the cover of the remaining mages, but many of them were captured," Deborah said gravely, "According to their narrative, The troll priest you killed before sacrificed all the other elves, leaving only the two of them, and then we rescued them."

　　 Taranas was also used to seeing life and death, and did not show any surprised or angry expressions. He turned his head and said to Deborah: "You call Lor'themar and Kars over, and we will discuss what to do next."

　　 Deborah went and called the two of them, and then the four of them sat around the fire, discussing the next steps.

"I think we have to withdraw first," Kars took the lead. "There are too many trolls. The woods are full of their people, and we have so many wounded here. If we are surrounded, we can't escape. To go."

"I object," Lor'themar said. "We should be the only organized squad that is active behind the trolls. It can threaten their supply lines at all times. Once we retreat, the trolls can unscrupulously assemble their troops. North attacked Tarquelin and Farstrider Fortress."

The two quarreled, and in the end Taranas made a final decision: "We must keep some of our troops in the jungle, but at the same time the two wounded and the wounded elves we rescued along the way must also be sent to safety. Kars , I will lead a small team with you and follow the path we found to send the wounded back to Farstrider Fortress."

　　 "Lor'themar, you stay in the jungle with Deborah, lead the remaining forty farwalkers, and insist on harassing the troll's defense line. Lor'themar is the chief officer of the action."

　　 "Yes, Captain!"

Early the next morning, Lor'themar and Deborah watched Taranas and Kars lead the injured team out of Camp No. 1, then packed their luggage and headed to Concealed Point No. 2. Zuaman is closer, but it also means closer to the food transport path of the trolls.

　　 Zu Aman, it has been two days since Jagorakin received the news of Buck's death.

　　 "Guard, go and inform the priest of Haian."

　　 After a while, a female troll with green hair came in, holding a long stick, she bent down and got into the tent.

　　 "Jagorasin, why did you call me?"

　　 "Haian, Buck died in the jungle because he was too reckless. I need you to go to the Sun Temple to take over his position and command."

　　 "What's going on?" Haian opened his half-closed eyes.

　　 "Buck underestimated the enemy and was surrounded by the elves in an ambush in the jungle. Twenty elite troll warriors were sacrificed together."

　　 "Okay, then I pack up and set off now."

"Okay, bring more people, and remember to bring your own priests. Be careful along the way. I feel that the elves are still in the jungle and have not retreated. After arriving at the Temple of the Sun, you and Muriel can start preparing for the next stage. Offensive."

　　 "Yes, my lord!"

　　 "All for Zu Aman!"

　　 Farstrider Fortress, Aristophanes is in the conference room receiving Taranas who has just returned.

　　 "So, according to our previous plan, do you keep Lor'themar in the jungle to maintain pressure and threat to the troll's logistics supply line?"

　　 "Yes," Taranas still looked like a dust, with a bandage on his forehead.

　　 "Did you understand the process of the fall of the Sun Temple?"

"According to the wizard Cahill, they were abandoned by the nominal leader of the Sun Temple, the Magister Elton Daywalker, and the magic defense barrier lacked a major source of magic power, and the portal was also abandoned. After cutting off, the military's heart is turbulent after the barrier is shattered, and it can only break through."

　　 Aristophanes nodded, and now the Sun Temple can explain it.

　　 "Okay, since you're back, be prepared to defend yourself. By the way, you can raise your wounds. I feel that there are a lot of trolls hidden in the woods opposite. I don't know what they are plotting."

　　 "Aren't you worried about Lor'themar and the others?" Taranas was also very curious when seeing Aristophanes who didn't care about his friend ~www.ltnovel.com~.

　　 "Don't worry, I believe him." Aristophane smiled and said, "Perhaps he is not as good as you in combat, but I think he is better than all of us in the hidden raid."

　　 "I don't know where you have confidence... Okay, then I will go back and rest. If you have any questions, remember to find me." Taranas shook his head, got up and left the meeting room.

　　 In the jungle opposite the Farstrider Fortress, several pairs of eyes stared at the Taranas group who had just entered.

　　 "Priest, why do you let them in so easily?"

　　 "Vorgas, don't forget our mission." Culiffe squinted his eyes. "Watch them. As long as the long ears in the fortress don't move, we won't move."

　　 "Then watch as the west side is in full swing, shall we count the leaves here?" Vargas said excitedly.

　　 "Be quiet, Vargas," Cliff said calmly, "continue to encircle and suppress the scout team they released. As long as they don't send a large force south, we will be successful!"

　　 Walgas was still a little uncomfortable, but he was still suppressed by Culiffe.

　　 In the following days, Taranas led the scout squad into the jungle many times, but were repelled by Culiffe and Vargas, and both sides suffered heavy casualties.

There was also news from Lor'themar. He was also under tremendous pressure in the jungle. The trolls seemed to know about their well-equipped ranger team and madly sent the trolls into the jungle to try to clear them. It was not him who was alert and stayed. The Farstrider squad in the jungle has long been surrounded and slaughtered by trolls.

　　 In spite of this, he still insisted on harassing the troll's food path, so that they could not smoothly transport the food to the front line.