Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

A week later, the troll camp, Gagolajin's tent.

"What did you say?" Gagolakin asked the priests in front of him in disbelief, and at the same time, annoyed, "It's been a whole week! You told me that nearly two hundred people have been lost and that army has not yet been wiped out." The ear team? And our logistics lines have also been attacked?"

The disheveled Cliff and Muriel were silent for a while, while Hai'an stroked the long stick in his hand without saying a word.

Looking at the low morale of the trolls in the camp, Gagolakin suppressed his anger and asked, "How many voodoo shooters are there in our camp now?"

"Less than twenty," Hai'an replied, "The rest are in the hands of Vorgas, which is why we can't go deep into the jungle."

"Clive, you lead your priests to replace Vorgas, and then take a few teams of trolls to escort logistics supplies and protect our logistics routes." Gagoolakin said, "Let Vorgas Immediately lead his voodoo shooters back to the camp and grab me that team of long ears that harass me every day, and I will sacrifice them to Bwonsamdi!"

Soon Vorgas led the voodoo shooters back to the troll camp. After receiving the task from Gagolakin, he immediately let the voodoo shooters under him recharge their batteries and prepare for the night. fighting.

At night, a few figures suddenly appeared in the silent jungle.

"Aristophanes, from this distance, can you still attack?" Lor'themar Theron asked.

Aristophanes narrowed his eyes, watching the brightly lit camp.

"In this way, you will cover me in the forest, and I will approach and cast the spell alone."

Lor'themar and the others obeyed his orders, but Alleria was unwilling and insisted on following him.

"Trust me, Alleria, everything will be fine." Aristophanes released a "Force Armor" in front of her, and a layer of blue-purple eggshell-shaped secret energy emerged on Aristophanes. around Fern, and then sneaked out alone.

In Alleria's eyes, Aristophanes walked out of the jungle with his poor ranger skills, then stood between the camp and the jungle, and took off the staff wrapped in black cloth on his back.

Even though she had seen Aristophanes cast spells many times, Alleria still felt very amazed: with the activation of the secret energy, a series of faint blue lights began to appear around him, making Aristophanes mysterious and charming. And strong.

Alleria and the others looked up at the sky, thinking that it would be a meteor shower, but Aristophanes released another spell tonight: "Arcane Hydra."

Three elf-sized snake heads suddenly appeared at the edge of the troll camp with purple lights, before the trolls could react, they sprayed out a human-sized arcane ball from their mouths, hitting There were quite a few camps, but this time the troll camp was not as boiling as before. Instead, some trolls carrying multiple spears appeared on the edge of the camp one after another.

Lor'themar Theron frowned when he saw the abnormal reaction of the trolls, and ordered in a low voice: "Level 1 alert!"

The rangers drew their bows and stringed them one after another, and became vigilant.

At this time, two spears shot out from the camp, flying straight towards Aristophanes with a scream!

Aristophanes decisively stopped the spell he was about to cast, and quickly retreated to the jungle behind him.

The two spears were inserted right where Aristophanes was standing just now, and the troll voodoo shooters also surrounded him in an arc under the leadership of Vorgas, and faint shadows began to appear in the jungle. Troll figure.

Seeing that Aristophanes was surrounded, Alleria was in a hurry, but she didn't know when the trolls appeared in the jungle beside them, so she could only hide herself by the tree and watched worriedly. looking at the elves in the clearing.

"It's you?!" Vorgas saw the long ears in front of him clearly through the firelight,

Recognized as the mage who deflated himself last time.

He was about to say something, but the elf in front of him didn't give him a chance to speak at all. As he walked towards the jungle, he separated into four clones. He retreated towards the jungle, while the clones stood still and began to cast spells.

"Throw a spear, kill him!" In the darkness, Vorgas couldn't tell which one was the real one, so he simply ordered his voodoo archers to throw spears at the place where Aristophanes' clone stood. .

Aristophanes' avatars also released their spells, and two fiery red energy cyclones flew towards the surrounding voodoo shooters along with several glowing red arcane balls.

After being attacked, Aristophanes' avatar disappeared. Several trolls were attacked by their spells. However, apart from looking embarrassed, they did not cause serious damage.

"Are you alright, Aristophanes?" Alleria asked, looking at the elf mage who joined them.

"It's okay, Ah Qiang, prepare to retreat, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night." Aristophanes looked at Vorgas who was following him, greeted Lor'themar and others, and retreated into the jungle. deeper.

Watching Aristophanes enter the jungle, Vorgas followed closely with his men, intending to completely deal with the captain's ears, but soon they were hit in the head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Vorgas was attacked by Aristophanes and the others again, looking at the group with heavy casualties in the forest, he punched the trunk next to him angrily.

"You can't fight them in the jungle like this, captain! They are too familiar with this forest, and their bows and arrows are too sharp!" The scout under him said to Vorgas holding a delicate arrow.

"Then what do you say?" Vargas widened his eyes, as if he wanted to eat the deputy in front of him.

"Assemble the team and retreat to the edge of the jungle! After all, they are a small team, and their purpose is only to slow down our attack! As long as we voodoo shooters can block their night attack at the edge of the jungle, their goal will not be achieved It’s really impossible to use voodoo, as long as the jungle border is blocked, they have nothing to do!”

"..." Vargas calmed down. He looked at the deputy in front of him and nodded, "Let's withdraw!"

The voodoo hunters who went deep into the jungle quickly retreated to the edge of the jungle after dropping a dozen corpses. Then, under the command of Vargas, they sprinkled all kinds of voodoo. From a high altitude, it seemed that the edge of the jungle was mosaic A yellow-green border.

After setting up the surveillance post, Vorgas returned to the troll camp to report.

Gagolakin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Vorgas' actions, but at the same time was a little annoyed: so many old priests and veterans in the camp didn't think of using this method to restrict the elves. They only knew how to shrink the camp. Passive defense is really a bit stupid.

"Okay, I see. Your task is to send some voodoo shooters to monitor the Conglin in the east. Is it okay?"

“Guaranteed to get the job done!”

In the jungle, Aristophanes and others watched the voodoo shooters destructively sprinkle all kinds of voodoo in the jungle, trying to create a pollution zone to prevent their night attacks.

"Aristophanes, we can't get out now, what should we do?" Alleria was a little anxious.

"There will be a way, Alleria, a mere polluted area can't stop us! Let's go back and rest first, and see them again tonight!"

At the same time, Kael'thas has successfully led his rangers and mages over the mountains, successfully raided the Temple of the Sun from the north, and activated the remaining magic shields and portals. Kael'thas heaved a sigh of relief after receiving the materials sent from the city and another team of lawbreakers.

"Cahill, you are the deputy of the original mage group of the Temple of the Sun, and you will guide the defense of the mages."

"Obey, Your Royal Highness!"

"Remember to let the rangers and mages rest well. We will attack the trolls from the flanks tomorrow!"