Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

　　 The blazing flame illuminates the big camp, and from time to time, a ranger escorts the captured troll by.

　　 "Aristophane, how are you?" Alleria sat with Aristophane and said, looking at the burning campfire.

　　 "I was a little relieved just now, now I am okay, and I don't know how Taranas is doing."

　　 "It's just a few scattered trolls, they bring a large army, and they are not alone to chase, it must be no problem." Alleria comforted.

　　 At this time Kael'thas walked up to them, Aristophane and Alleria stood up: "Your Royal Highness."

　　 "It's okay, relax." Kael'thas motioned for the two to sit down, and then turned to ask Aristophanes: "I saw your spell today. It is very powerful. Did you develop it yourself?"

　　 "Yes, Your Royal Highness." Aristophane replied.

　　 "No wonder my father looks at you with admiration." Kael'thas muttered to himself. He thought of the kingdom's dilemma that Anasteria told him, "This magical talent alone deserves the kingdom's attention, but..."

　　 Aristophane and Alleria have very sharp ears, and they heard Kael'thas talking to himself.

　　 Although they were surprised by the reason for the change in the attitude of the prince, they still didn't say much.

"Oh, by the way, your awards will come down after a while, and there will be a grand celebration in Silvermoon City at that time, so be prepared." Kael'thas stood up and said before leaving: "Aristophane Windrunner, work hard for the kingdom, you will face more challenges in the future."

　　 Aristophane smiled and shook his head, without speaking. Of course he understands the challenges he will face in the future, and those terrifying existences come not only from Quel'Thalas.

　　 After Kael'thas left, Crivi Windrunner appeared in front of them.

"Aristophane, you really gave me a big surprise!" Krivi Windrunner said to him, "His Royal Highness just told me that the spell you developed has allowed you to reserve a seat in the council. "

　　 Aristophanes was silent for a while, and then shook his head: "I feel that I have entered a bottleneck period now, so I plan to go out for a while, so..."

　　 "Really? Where are you going?"

　　 "Let's go to the human kingdom in the south first, I am curious about Dalaran where Prince Kael'thas once stayed."

　　 "Since you have decided, then do it. The king is planning to let me enter Silvermoon City. You are free!" Krivi Windrunner said with a smile.

　　 "Huh? What about the Ranger's command?" Alleria asked quickly.

"I said in my letter to His Majesty that the west of Taquilin was handed over to your mother Li Leisa, and the east was the defense zone of Taranas. As for you and Sylvanas who are about to join the army, choose to serve by yourself Place it!"

Alleria nodded, then Clive said again: "It just so happens that the war on this side is over, you can go home and have a look when you are done! Especially you, Aristophanes, your adoptive mother misses you very much. Yeah!"

　　 Aristophane agreed, and he happened to be a little tired. It would be nice to go back to Fengxing Village to rest before leaving Quel'Thalas.

　　 In the huge camp, Kael'thas was immersed in the report, when Cahill Lightblade walked in: "His Royal Highness, are you looking for me?"

Kael'thas stopped writing, picked up a sealed scroll and a Phoenix badge on the table and handed it to Cahill: "You take this and quickly rush to the Temple of the Sun, and then use the portal to rush to Silvermoon City. Pass the news of victory to my father. The badge is my proof! Go and come back quickly, I still need your help!"

　　 "Yes, Your Majesty, I will go now!" After speaking, the wizard mage walked out of the camp.

　　 At this time, in the jungle east of the camp, Vargas and Muriel, who had a severed arm, joined together. The two looked at the remaining subordinates and shook their heads with a wry smile.

　　 "Is there only so many people left?" Muriel asked bitterly.

　　 "There should be other trolls running into the forest, but..."

　　 "Captain, priest, those long ears are chasing you!" At this time, a troll scout who was scouting after breaking ran up in front of them.

　　 "Oh, it seems that they really want to kill us!" Vargas clenched the spear in his hand.

　　 "Keep going, and we will soon be in an area we are familiar with." Muriel comforted Vargas with his remaining arm: "If they want to chase, we will give them a cruel!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he turned his head and disappeared in the woods first. Walgas followed closely. After so many things, he has grown a lot.

　　 Soon, Taranas and Lor'themar Theron appeared in the clearing where the troll was just staying.

　　 "Do you still chase?" Lorthemar Theron asked.

　　 "We will chase for another half an hour and we will return." Taranas looked at the surroundings, and then said, "Next is the home of the trolls, we must be more careful!"

　　 After speaking, they led the Farstrider Ranger and disappeared in the jungle.

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　　 Cahill Lightblade has appeared on the Tower of Sunfury at this time~www.ltnovel.com~ His breath has not calmed down yet.

　　 "So you have been defeated when you attacked the troll on three sides?" Anasteria asked while watching.

　　 "Yes, your Majesty the King!" Cahill Lightblade calmed his breath, and said what he had seen and heard on the battlefield.

　　 said at the end: "Thanks to His Royal Highness's raid on the Temple of the Sun, otherwise we and the troll will have a stalemate for a while."

　　 Anasteria nodded. He was very satisfied with Kael'thas' performance. If there was any flaw, it was that killing the Elton Mage was too impatient, but it was considered a good power.

　　 "Do you have anything else you want to report?"

Cahill thought for a while, and then said cautiously: "The Farstriders have exerted a lot of strength. They are well equipped, morale is high, and their fighting skills are very good. Especially their mage leader, Aristophane Windrunner. , Your Majesty, this young elf is very useful on the battlefield."

　　 Anastria also saw Kael'thas' evaluation, knowing that the Farstriders are a strong army and Aristophanes is an excellent arcanist.

　　 "Well, you go down and rest first! Hurry over tomorrow morning!"

　　 "Yes, Your Majesty!"

　　 Deep in Zu Aman, on a large altar.

　　 A tall white-haired troll was practicing martial arts. At this time, a letter eagle suddenly appeared on top of his head, then swooped down and stopped in front of him.

　　 The troll stopped his movements, then took down the letter on the eagle's foot, opened it and read it.

　　 "Heh, is it still a failure?" The troll shook his head and clenched the letter, "It's not time yet, it's not time yet..."