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"I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Archmage. Today, Mentor Rollin still hasn't returned. Valera Sangunar wiped the Construct Memory Disc on the bench, and she answered the regular visitor in front of her as usual.

It's been two years, and the Silvermoon Council's Caponia Magister doesn't know how many times I've visited Biroi's Mage Tower. Every time, this beautiful and lively elven female mage came with expectations, and then left disappointed. It seems that today, she will continue to follow this cycle.

"It's another year of the fireworks festival, and the people we were waiting for still haven't come." A smile forced a smile on Caponia's fair face, and she said with a warm and sharp chin.

Valera could feel Carbonia's thoughts, and as a woman, she could understand the pain of this longing. Or two years of lovesickness.

"Good luck, ma'am. I'm sure the mentor will come back. Valera blessed.

"Thank you." Caponia nodded, then lifted her dress and walked down the stairs of the Mage's Tower. Today is the fireworks festival, which is a special festival for beautiful elf girls.

Last year's Carbonia was also dressed today, but at that fireworks display, he didn't find the sweetheart she wanted to meet. She will still go this year, with a faint hope that her promise will still work.

The night in Silvermoon City was still as quiet as ever, and in the starry sky, the light of magic surrounded the towering mage tower. However, there is a wonderful festival in Silvermoon City today, in the Dawn Square outside the city, beautiful elf girls in beautiful costumes are waiting for courtship, and handsome male elves are also here to find their favorite dance partners.

"Or is it my own?" Kaponia patted the girl in front of her on the shoulder and said with a smile.

It was still the same familiar voice, but it didn't alert Winlessa anymore. "You're not the same, the fireworks festival is not destined to be our festival." Wen Lesa turned gracefully and looked at Caponia and said.

"What a beautiful elven mage, but is your sweetheart back?" Winlessa said plaintively.

Caponia took Winlessa's hand and sat on a bench in Dawn Square, looked at the elven couple around the magic campfire in the distance and said, "Are you?" Winlessa. ”

With a wry smile, Wen Leisa's slender fingers held up her face, she shook her head and said, "I've never hated him, and it's just angry words to say that I hate him." Seriously, I would like to thank him for letting me know how long two years is. ”

It's a long time, Caponia nodded sympathetically.

Wen Lesa has grown up in the past two years, and she is no longer the little sister of the Windranger who was delicate and weak before. Now she is a real Ranger General. For a Ranger General, she asked what she couldn't say two years ago anyway.

"What will happen to you if Rollin never comes back?" Wen Lesa said calmly as she looked at Caponia.

A flash of fear flashed in her eyes, and Carbonia avoided Winlessa's gaze, she shrugged her slender shoulders and said, "Impossible, he will definitely come back." He had promised me that Rollin was not an untrustworthy magician. ”

Raising her forehead, Winlessa looked up at the twin moons of the world of Azeroth. She let out a long sigh and said, "We should have an extra life of our own, Caponia. Maybe things aren't as rosy as we thought. ”

"I understand your words, Wenlesa. But answer yourself first, can you forget about him and live your life as a Windranger again? Carbonia got up, she knew that today's fireworks show was destined to be a festival for other elves.

Like a long shot, Winlessa watched as Caponia faded away. On her strong countenance, two tears were left. With tears in her eyes, Wen Lesa seemed to recall the old days.

"Paint me another picture, Rollin."

"Wait for me here, I'll come back to you next week." Wen Lesa muttered.

The memories of Mardin's orchard, like old photographs, were recolored and flipped through Wenlesa's mind one by one.

"Well, what kind of picture do you want, little fool?" Subtle magical energy appeared around Wairesa. The teleportation circle shone slightly, and the hooded magus said the voice that Winlessa wanted to hear at all times.

Suddenly, time seemed to freeze. Wen Lesa didn't dare touch the hand of the magister next to her, she was afraid that it was all fake.

Of course, the long-lost reunion certainly can't let the woman take the initiative. The familiar temperature, holding Wen Lesa's hands.

Finally, Winlessa could no longer contain the excitement in her heart, and her tears poured uncontrollably on Rollin's chest.

"You go, why are you coming back, you bad guy, I hate you to death, you'd better never come back!" The rebuke on her lips was far less than the strength of Wen Leisa's arm, and she hugged the Magister in her arms tightly, and poured out her thoughts to this heart-stealing nasty ghost.

The warmth of Silvermoon City, Luo Lin, who had felt the darkness of the boundless void for two years, actually had an urge to cry. At this moment, he felt that he was struggling in the fragments of the void, and no matter how much pain he endured, it was worth it.

"Don't be stupid, my future wife. Have you forgotten our agreement? Rollin said as she stroked Wen Lessa's silky blonde hair.

Winnesa stood on tiptoe and kissed Rollin on the lips, then she feigned anger and ducked away from Rollin's arms. She said to the female mage who was watching them in a daze from a distance, "It's not just me missing you, look, it's a problem you have to solve. ”

Taking off his hood, Rollin raised his left hand, and the Elunis Guardian Scepter vanished in the air. He looked at Caponia and said, "Long time no see, Caponia." At last year's fireworks festival, I broke my promise. ”

Caponia shook her head, and she slowly took a few steps back. Today's Rollin looks so strange.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Rollin extended his left hand to Caponia. Without any warning, Caponia's body was lifted up by the magical energy controlled by Rollin. Without any resistance, she walked to Rollin's side.

"We can't afford to miss today's ball. Two beautiful elf girls, would you like to join me in this fireworks display? Rollin kept his usual smile, he said.

Wen Lesa and Caponia looked at each other, and the two girls shook Rollin's hands at the same time and said, "That greedy fellow, who do you say should come first?" With added meaning in his words, Rollin shrugged his shoulders and said, "I hate to make that choice." ”

After the wonderful fireworks festival, Rollin slept in the Windranger attic that night.

During this time, the three Windranger sisters were the only ones left in Silvermoon City. The eldest sister travels to Stormwind, while Sylvanas works in the Shadows to restore the forest.

Originally, Wen Lesa thought that something wonderful would happen tonight, but Rollin did not have the animal nature to eat this little elf, but quietly hugged the naked Wen Lesa and slept all night. In the words of this bad guy, Rollin wanted to complete this great ceremony on the night of the wedding. Although she didn't know where Rollin learned the idea from this bad guy, Wen Lesa didn't refuse, but instead felt that such a process seemed sacred.

Early the next morning, after Rollin had eaten Winlesa's breakfast the previous night, he kissed her on the forehead and said goodbye to her. Last night, Rollin learned from a conversation with Winlessa that a new problem had arisen on the southern continent, and that the previously destroyed Dark Gate was showing signs of recovery.

This is not good news for Rollin, who is ready to travel to the Southern Continent today to help the Alliance deal with the current problems.

As she walked out of the attic, Wen Leisa's arms stopped Rollin's neck, and she kissed her emotionally and said, "Come back with your eldest sister, you scoundrel." Don't think I don't know, what's going on between you and your eldest sister! Winlessa stroked Rollin's chest and said to him.

"Wait until I get back." Rollin waved goodbye.

Wen Lesa stood obediently at the door of the attic, watching Rollin leave. This time Wen Lesa was confident, and at the same time she was proud, because Rollin had really fulfilled his promise, and the first mage of Silvermoon City and the entire Azeroth.

A subtle divine consciousness and subtle magical energy entered Biloa's mage tower. The pale blue light shone brightly, and the figure of Luo Lin appeared behind Mentor Biluohua, who was busy in front of the test bench.

"Long time no see, mentor." Rollin spoke.

Student? Bi Luohua turned around suddenly, and he looked at his student in surprise, and he actually appeared in front of him again. I don't know whether to be excited or happy, Bi Luohua, who has always been calm and calm, didn't know what to say.

"Student, you wait for me."

Mentor Birohua used the teleportation circle to connect with the Archmage Naloras, who was in another mage tower, and a minute later, the two archmaguses appeared in front of Rollin at the same time.

More excited than the Grand Magister of Bilowa, Naloras slapped Rollin's chest and said, excitedly, "Bilohua, can you see the strength of the student in front of us clearly now?" Unfathomable, whether it is the mastery of magical energy or the attainment of magical knowledge, he is above us. ”

Bi Luohua's always calm and calm complexion was replaced by Tiny today. He patted Rollin on the shoulder and said, "Naloras, we and Rollin are no longer the same level of Magister, and in the past two years, he has completely completed his transformation. ”

The words of praise from the two mentors made Rollin feel a little happy. He smiled and said, "Two mentors, I will explain to you two in detail what has happened in the past two years, and now I want to discuss something with the two mentors." ”

Birohua knew what his students were worried about, and he said, "Tell me, student, what help you need." ”

"I need some of the Arcane Sources to provide me with the movement of teleportation spells, and I want to go to the human kingdom in the south now." Rollin said.

Biroa and Naloras looked at their students in amazement, they could sense that their students were powerful. But they couldn't imagine what kind of way their students could use to teleport such a long distance.

Naloras nodded and said, "No problem, student, as long as you think what you are doing is right, you can use the arcane energy in the network of Quel'Thalas's energy veins at any time. The Arcane energy of the Well of the Sun is endless, and it needs the help of the mages who can control them to accomplish something more meaningful. ”

Birohua didn't have as many words as Naloras, he just nodded to Rollin, who, as a mentor, was his most trusted student.

After obtaining the approval of the two mentors, Luo Lin released his magic divinity, directly pulling the arcane energy in the vein network above Silvermoon City into his control. After two years of precipitation, Rollin's methods of mastering arcane energy have reached the point of perfection. Knowing how difficult it is to condense the vast arcane energy that can induce the Sargeras Scepter to teleport in the shattered Void world. Still, Rollin did it.

Arcane energy was channelled far from the sky onto the platform of the Mage Tower, and Rollin fed it into the Scepter of Sargeras. Then, Rollin stood atop the teleportation circle that emerged from the Scepter of Sargeras.

His eyes flashed, and the blue light disappeared along with Rollin's body into the web of coordinates that emerged from the Scepter of Sargeras.

Rollin used the teleportation circle to reach the Cursed Lands.

"He's going to be stronger than Alodi, and I can feel the students going through a huge ordeal." Naloras said in admiration.

Bi Luohua nodded and said, "Indeed, I don't see any negative colors in the eyes of the students. As I've said before, Rollin not only has the power of a powerful magister, but also the mind of a powerful magister. It overtook us in three years. ”

Naloras nodded with relief and continued, "It's time for him to go to Dalaran and let him go and retrieve Allodi's relics. ”

"Yes, we old fellows, it's time to retire from the stage of history. If possible, we can help students avoid a catastrophe that will happen in the Elven Kingdom in the future. Bilohua's eyes were full of hope.

The crystal ball shone brightly, and Naloras looked at the image of the staff in the crystal ball and said, "When he finds Alody Ebonycold, I'll tell my former mentor about these things." The world needs a new Guardian. ”

"The mission imposed on the student, it is too unfair for him." Bi Luohua said worriedly.

Naloras agrees with Birohua, saying, "Yes, but we have to work hard with the students. Our student, as a true Magister, will understand us. (To be continued.) )