"Ares, Sylvanas, you are here...... Come, let's take a look at my work. This is definitely a rare masterpiece in the world today. ”

When Sylvanas led Ares into Winlessa's tent, Ronin had completed the final step of the longbow enchantment. This delicate elven bow was held in Ronin's hand like an outstanding work of art, and it was mesmerizing. The ornate shape crushes all the weapons of the Blood Elves.

With Wen Leisa's elegant demeanor and temperament, it can be said that it is like an elf goddess who came out of a fairy tale......

"Luo Ning, you are very biased like this, making weapons for your wife, but not for others?"

Seeing Ronin's triumphant appearance, Ares walked over and picked up the longbow and joked. You can see that Luo Ning's excited face is instantly embarrassed. Coupled with the surrounding circle of blood elf rangers staring, Luo Ning couldn't wait to dig a hole and bury Ares directly.

"Haha, okay, just kidding. Such a masterpiece is also unattainable, and it probably took all your thoughts, right? ”

Seeing Luo Ning's embarrassed look, Ares quickly teased and defused the atmosphere.

"Well, in fact, long before I passed through the Dark Gate, I thought I wanted to equip Winlessa with a good bow. It's easy to enchant a normal weapon, just attach the magic essence to the blade, and when you hit an enemy, the magic power will be automatically released. But enchanting a bow is hard. You know, on the battlefield, it's the arrows, not the bow itself, that really kills the enemy. However, the cost of enchanting the arrow is too great, because it is gone after shooting, and even if it can be recycled, it needs to be enchanted one by one, and the workload is too great to outweigh the losses. Just enchanting the bow, how to make the arrow have magic power when it is fired, this is the problem that plagues all enchanters. But the previous battles inspired me, or rather, gave me the raw materials. ”

Luo Ning triumphantly introduced his thoughts and enchantment process.

"Raw materials?"

Ares sat down and asked with interest.

"Yes, do you remember the flaming phoenix you killed in the Battle of Dragon Slayer Canyon?"

Luo Ning's eyes shone with wisdom.

"Well, Ok's Ashes ......"

"That's it. For a long time, I couldn't find the raw material for the enchantment, the embers of the phoenix in Kael'thas, which allowed me to find valuable raw materials. ”

Luo Ning said excitedly. Winlessa and Sylvanas studied the delicate elven bow with great interest.

"Those ashes, with their super cohesive power, are able to absorb magical elements in the air, converting them into initial kinetic energy. It is these substances that allow the fiery phoenix to be reborn from the ashes. I don't know how Kael'thas found these rare substances, but anyway, now, it's working for me. Using these ashes, I made the magic powder needed for the enchantment. Various raw materials such as coagulants are added and attached to the bowstring of the bow used by Wenlesa. ”

In front of Ares and Sylvanas, Ronin gushed about his work. It's not a whim, it's just a matter of preparing in advance, and now I've finally found the materials. Just as swordsmiths often seek out rare extraterrestrial objects to forge the best weapons.

With that said, Winlessa couldn't wait to try out the bow.

The rangers walked out of the tent with great interest and placed the wooden target a full four hundred meters away from Wenlesa. This distance is close to the range of the rifled gun invented by Ares.

"Are you sure it can do it?"

Before the trial, Wen Lesa questioned Ronin again. You can see the affirmative and confident expression on Luo Ning's face.

Then, Wen Lesa put her hand on the bowstring, carefully feeling the energy coming from the bowstring. It is endless, as if it comes from an extraterrestrial force, and it seems as if it has been soaked in the magic pool of the Sun Well for thousands of years. It glows with a soft glow of magic. Even, this longbow can read people's minds, and the moment it touches the bowstring, Winlessa recalls many, many images. Those warm, familiar, cold, cruel images flashed through my mind. Eventually, the cold reality stung her, and she saw the demons tear open the portal and line up through the dark portal. A dark scene pulls her back to reality. Vengeful fury reigns over her.

Under everyone's gaze, Wen Lesa placed an elven arrow on the longbow and aimed intently at the bull's-eye.

In the next second, the arrow flew out of the bow with a whizz.

An unexpected scene happened at this moment. I saw the arrows like white feathers flying by, with a brilliant brilliance like magic, leaving a long flight trail behind the feather arrows! At the same time, the arrow flew at a speed three times faster than that of an ordinary cold arrow, and in an instant, it pierced through the wooden bullseye four hundred meters away!

Even, the entire bullseye was shattered by the power of powerful magic. Within the eight rings, sawdust was splashed everywhere, and the entire wooden target seemed to have been smashed through by a fist, not just a cold arrow......

The powerful magic power made the elven rangers on the side stunned for a moment, they had imagined the power of the enchanted elven longbow, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful that it could almost be described as a cannonball...... Even Wen Lesa herself stayed stupidly in place, unable to calm down for a long time. A ranger, without a hound, relies on the power of arrows, and now, Ronin has raised the power of the bow and arrow to a new level. If everyone in the elven army wears this kind of weapon, it is conceivable that the Burning Legion will not have to play. But this is impossible, there is only one ash of mystery in this world, and the raw materials are limited.

……

"Grand Prosecutor, what are we going to do? In just three weeks, three more fields have been contaminated by the plague, and we must find new sources of food, otherwise we won't be able to stock up on food this winter! ”

Lordaeron, a suburb of Fireplace Valley. Grand Attorney Whitemayne crouched down to inspect the contaminated land, she picked up the muddy soil and put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it, her brow furrowed. On one side, the former Scarlet Crusader Captain Herold anxiously reported to her on the use of the farmland around the Valley of the Hearth and the infection. Clearly, the situation is getting worse and worse, and all signs indicate that the undead of the natural disaster have descended on the land again. The prelude to each Scourge invasion is the outbreak of the plague. Scourge undead are as cunning as demons, able to defeat humans by means of plague, and will never easily use the undead army.

"What about Ares? The Great Lord is still in the Outlands and doesn't want to come back? ”

Whitemayne asked, turning to Herold.

"Hmm...... He said that all the affairs of the Order will be in your charge for the time being in his absence......"

Herold whispered back.

"Damn, I'm fascinated by those two female rangers again."

Whitemane gritted his teeth and muttered to himself dissatisfied.

"But the situation in the Outlands is not optimistic, when I passed through the Dark Gate, I did see a lot of demon corpses, and it seems that the Alliance has also experienced a difficult battle in the Outlands."

Herold continued.

"You go again, tell Ares about the situation here, and tell him to come back quickly, if he doesn't come back, Lordaeron will be gone!"

"No need, Grand Prosecutor, it's not that bad here. Ares left you here just to train you and train you. Ares is not a god, he has limited energy, so in his absence, you must have the ability to take charge of himself. He told me to go back to Lordaeron first, but he was not worried about the situation here. Now, it seems, the situation is far from that bad. ”

Whitemane was about to take Herold to prepare his luggage and pass through the Dark Door, when he was stopped by Jean. King Gilneth stood in front of Whitemane and continued calmly—

"It's just a few farmlands that have been infected, and we have a way to deal with it. The situation here is much better than in the Outlands. You haven't been to the Hellfire Peninsula, you haven't been to Shattrath, you don't know what's going on there, demons are lining up into this world, their numbers are in the thousands, and each demon is ten times more powerful than the undead soldiers. The threat there is much greater than here, and now that the portals in the Outlands are one step away from being closed completely, it would be completely inopportune for you to call Ares back at this time. Leave it to me to solve the problems here. ”

"You're going to solve it? How do you fix it? ”

Whitemayne's little face flushed with anger and asked.

"See those giant maggots burrowing in the fields?"

Jean pointed to the mutated fat maggots not far away. Everyone's faces immediately showed disgusting and disgusting expressions.

"Well, I see. Those filthy bugs. You don't want to make food out of them, do you? ”

Whitemane asked with a heavy expression.

"Yes, what's not to do? These bugs devour decaying plants and animals, but their flesh is fresh, and I can guarantee that the plague is ineffective against them. They may be ugly, but they are safer than any other food. ”

Jean replied with a smile. The rest of the audience was so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths......