Chapter 3: Sisters
Before nightfall, Chang Wei appeared inside a mage tower in Silvermoon City.
The High Elves of Silvermoon City follow the rules of their ancestors' upper elves, the Lord is a nobleman, and the others are untouchables.
The Silver Moon Council of Silvermoon City, the seven elders, all of them are Dharma Masters. Archmage-level mages all have a mage tower. The Mage Tower is the basic plate of the Master and has a lot of good things in it.
Of course, Chang Wei is not here to steal. He came to see the book.
The magic of this time and space has gradually become a system. Although it is far from being comparable to the immortal Dao system, the dust is so big compared to Haoyang. But there is merit.
Especially regarding the problem of this piece of heaven and earth, Chang Wei believes that some clues for reference or solutions can be found from the indigenous magic system.
The magic system of this heaven and earth should have originated from dragons at the earliest. The blue dragon of the five-colored dragons. This system was developed in the hands of the elves, and now it is quite large-scale and has many branches.
Chang Wei would think of looking for clues from the native magic system, because this world, or the planet of Azeroth, has many catastrophic events that are closely related to magic.
The upper elves attracted foreign enemies because of their study of spells, so that the Well of Eternity exploded and the glorious elven empire collapsed.
And because of the study of spells, he once again attracted foreign enemies, so that the sunwell exploded and Quel'Salas perished.
Anyway, a lot of things are messes caused by studying spells. Just like the main space-time, before Chang Wei set things right, he messed up some scientists or something, and engaged in some black technology, either attracting aliens, or inexplicably creating monsters that were difficult to kill, causing a lot of trouble that should not have been done.
Belonging to the same universe, it is no wonder that they have a similar fate.
Chang Wei is mostly not interested in the magic system of this world. Except for two, one is a summoning spell and the other is a curse spell.
Summoning spells are mainly based on summoning the four elements of earth, wind, water and fire. When the mage fights, the staff moves and summons the water elemental, fire elemental, stone giant, wind elemental, and so on from the so-called elemental plane.
These things, in Chang Wei's eyes, are pediatrics. What he values is earth, wind, water and fire!
That's right, this is it.
In the immortal system, earth, wind, water and fire are the four images of heaven and earth. It is the first stage of the evolution of the material of Yuan Qi, which contains profound mysteries and is the stable material foundation structure of heaven and earth.
There is a problem in heaven and earth, and Chang Wei's first thought is to start with the four elephants and five elements.
That's why I'm interested in this kind of spell that summons the elements.
As for curse spells, well, Chang Wei wants to add some more ingredients to the Sandman Sutra. Curse spells often have great hidden dangers, and the embodiment of hidden dangers is the most disgusting of the direct backlash, and the backlash at the level of luck is the most disgusting.
Although Chang Wei has never studied spells, he understands the drawbacks of spells very well. He wanted to see if there was any merit in the cursed spells of this piece of heaven and earth.
In the library of the Mage Tower, Chang Wei's figure loomed. In the middle of the library, there was an old elf mage reading at his desk. But he couldn't detect Chang Wei's existence at all.
A mage of this level as an archmage, aside from his weak physique, in terms of divine soul, he is almost inseparable from an ordinary body and god realm cultivator. But from the existence of Chang Wei, a human immortal, there are still 108,000 miles.
Naturally, he couldn't detect Chang Wei's existence. Not knowing that I am in the same room as a great being.
Here Chang Wei Shi Ran read the book, but said that after Sylvanas said goodbye to Chang Wei, he caught up with the team briskly, and rushed to the forward post before dark.
The elves are a race that has a long lifespan but low fertility. The total population of Silvermoon City is probably less than 100,000. And their opponents, the trolls of Zuaman, numbered hundreds of thousands.
The total number of ranger troops in Silvermoon City is only a few thousand.
At least half of them are arranged in large and small outposts on the long front line, in case of trolls attacking at any time.
Sylvanas arrives at the Frontier Outpost and meets Orelia, the Windranger's eldest sister.
Sylvanas had sharp eyebrows, while Aurelia was softer. Coupled with the lively elf of Wen Leisa, the youngest sister in Silvermoon City, the three sisters have different temperaments and personalities, but their appearance and body are seven or eight points similar.
After handing over the defense and finishing the business, the two sisters lay on the grass outside the outpost and chatted.
"For the next month-long patrol, Shiva, remember not to be careless." The eldest sister, Aurelia, said softly: "During this time, the traces of trolls in the forest outside the outpost defense line have become more and more frequent, and I am afraid that they will suddenly attack at some point. Zurkin is a cunning troll, and don't let his actions fool you. β
Sylvanas turned her face, looked at the pale blue lines on the side of her eldest sister's face, and snorted, "I'll be careful." If they dare to attack, I'll fight them back. β
Aurelia smiled, "You're the best. β
"Uh-huh." Sylvanas rightly said, "Of course I'm the best. I'm a Windranger. β
Then he said: "Hey, eldest sister, I went to see the uncle when I led the team to pass there, and he was still like that, a small house, motionless in front of the gourd and the picture scroll. Who the hell do you say uncle? He was a human who came to the Silvermoon Forest alone and stayed in a small room for most of the year. I think he must be an ascetic archmage. β
Aurelia said, "Of course he's unusual. Otherwise, how can you be alone? Maybe it's Dalaran's mage, right? β
"Dalaran?" Sylvanas thought for a moment and said, "I heard that it is a magical shrine for humans. β
Aurelia nodded, "Prince Kael'thas is studying magic in Dalaran. Maybe they know. β
Sylvanas said, "Maybe." I just think... We have never welcomed humans into the Silvermoon Forest, but when I saw my uncle, I didn't have the slightest thought of that. I looked at him as if I was in a sunny silver moon forest in the early morning, surrounded by the chirping of birds and the scent of flowers. β
Aurelia looked at Sylvanas who was gradually smiling, and sighed softly in her heartβme too.
Returning from that intoxication, Sylvanas suddenly said, "Look, eldest sister! β
Aurelia's slender eyelashes moved, and her eyes suddenly widened, and she saw a bow in the second sister's hand that suddenly became larger, and this bow was still shining faintly.
"This is a gift from my uncle." Before Aurelia could ask, Sylvanas poured beans and spoke.
"And a waist card." She patted her slender waist, where a quaint wooden sign was tapped: "It protects me and makes me feel very safe." β