Chapter 107: Rest and Login Festival

　　Windrunner Harbor.
"Be careful, Reyes, this is the golden sunlight that the Waycrest family asked for by name, a bucket of Quel'Thalas gold coins!" The majestic Captain Kul Tiras spoke to himself with his voice. Shouted the crew member.
　　 The reminded crew member picked up an oak barrel carefully and walked into the cabin.
　　 "Hey, Reyes, when we finish, we will go to the bar. I heard that there is a nice pub on the dock." Another crew member asked Wagner who wiped his sweat.
　　 "No, Morrison," Reyes smiled shyly, "Angela told me before that I wanted Quel'Thalas jewelry, so I plan to go to the jewelry store in the village later."
　　 "Oh, you can, Reyes!" Morrison blinked, "That's Angel from the Ziegler family, a famous young priest in Drustvar."
　　 "Hey," the black-haired young sailor touched his short hair. At this moment, there was a noise from outside the cabin: "Look, what is that?"
　　 The two sailors rushed to the deck, and then they saw the picture that kept them in mind for a lifetime:
　　 A blue-emitting creature slapped its wings and galloped from the sea, pulling out a white mist-like strip, which was mixed with purple arcane particles, emitting stars and dots under the sunlight.
　　 They soon arrived at the prosperous port, and then hovered quietly in the sky. The figure on the horseback was wearing a hood and carrying a strange-shaped staff.
　　 He looked at the flustered crowd below, as if recognizing the direction, then turned his horse's head, and flew towards the Windrunner Tower in the south.
　　 Looking at the flying mage, the sailors relaxed. Morrison patted the shoulder of Reyes who was still in a daze: "Returning to my senses, it is the mage of Quel'Thalas."
　　 Reyes woke up, he nodded, and then began to discuss with Morrison whether he should buy a pair of earrings or a necklace.
　　 On the other side, the Tower of Windrunner.
　　 "You said there was an emergency message from the port that an unknown wizard rode a strange blue flying horse into the Windrunner territory from high above?" A fully equipped female elf asked the elf scout in front of her.
　　 "Yes, but our scouts on the perimeter line found that he slowed down after entering the territory."
　　 "Okay, then I will go and see this wizard myself." The female elf got up and took the longbow and quiver hanging behind her, and went out.
　　 To their surprise, after seeing the Tower of Windrunner, the elf landed on the ground at a distance, and then rode the "flying horse" and was stopped outside.
　　 Looking at the rangers in front of him, the wizard dismounted and took off his hood.
　　 "Who are you, elf?" a young ranger looked at the wizard in front of him and asked boldly.
　　 The mage hadn't answered yet, a figure sprang out from the side of the ranger and hugged him. The rangers recognized this as the commander of the line of defense, the eldest daughter of the ranger general Li Leisa Windrunner.
　　 "Uh, long time no see, Alleria."
　　 At this time, a small group of rangers riding a landing bird in the distance also rushed over.
　　 "General!" The rangers on the defensive line stood up and saluted.
　　 Li Leisa Windrunner waved to them, and then walked straight to the hugging two.
　　 Alleria released him.
　　 Aristophanes greeted his adoptive mother first: "Mother, I'm back."
　　 Looking at the dusty but energetic adopted son, Li Leisa happily hugged him: "Welcome back, my child!"
　　 At night, Aristophanes lay on his bed with his hands pillowed.
　　 "It's still this house, the same moon, the same ocean tide and rock cliffs, and..."
　　 The window was opened at this time, and a vigorous figure sat on the edge of the window.
　　 "Walk one?" Alleria raised her glass and asked.
　　 "Well, there are sisters who are also unwilling to go the right way." Aristophan sat up, took out a flask similar to Alleria's hand, and the two touched each other.
　　 "Where have you been in the past six and a half years, nearly seven years?" Alleria took a sip and asked, "There is no news at all, I and Hill are worried."
　　 "Didn't I say in the letter that I went to retreat?"
"Just send a letter, and then disappear without a trace." Alleria took another sip, "I don't care, but wait a few days for Hill to return from the Farstrider Fortress and see how you follow She explained."
　　 Looking at Alleria who was stubborn, Aristophan smiled, he got up from the bed and walked to Alleria's side.
　　 "What do you want to do?" Alleria looked at Aristophanes who was approaching and glared at her.
　　 "Of course it is to accompany my dear sister!" Aristophane took out a gold bracelet with sapphires and handed it to her.
"this is?"
"I went to a magical world before, where people use light as energy to make a lot of peculiar things. This is a defensive bracelet that can release an energy shield twice a day. After using it up, place it under the sun. , It will be automatically charged." Aristophanes explained.
　　 Alleria took it, and she saw a line of small words engraved inside the bracelet: For the future ranger general, Alleria.
　　 "Tsk tusk, okay," Alleria put it on, then raised her hand, the bracelet reflecting the clear moonlight of Ms. Bai, "It looks like you have gained a lot!"
　　 "Yes," Aristophane nodded unceremoniously, "I not only broke through the bottleneck when I went out this time, but also got a powerful mount and a staff that was very useful to me."
　　 Mentioned the mount, Alleria's interest suddenly rose: "By the way, I haven't asked you how you got Adelina? She is so beautiful!"
　　 Aristophane took a sip, and then told how he left Dalaran, all the way south, and then told the story.
"You really did a lot of things," Alleria sighed, "You must know that Fengxing Village was just a small third-level village with less than a thousand permanent population six years ago. Now, with the help of With the route opened by the Kul Tiran people, Fengxing Village has more than tripled, and the scale of the port has almost caught up with Yangfan Port."
　　 "When I came back, I deliberately went around and took a look. It's pretty good," Aristophane replied.
　　 "You are ashamed to say. When you flew to the port in the afternoon, you frightened a group of people. After I received the notice, I was on the verge of an enemy, and even my mother was shocked." Alleria gave him a blank look.
　　 "Hey, your air defense awareness is too bad," Aristophan said, "If the enemy launches an attack from the sea, wouldn't the entire Windrunner territory be in a defenseless state?"
　　 "How can anyone attack from the sea!" Alleria replied, "Except for the trolls in the forest, almost no one can attack us. And humans are our allies. What are you afraid of."
　　 Aristophane took a sip of wine in silence without talking. He knew about the destruction of Windrunner's territory by the red dragon that was manipulated during the second war.
　　 "But now I have me, orcs, you can come and try." Aristophan narrowed his eyes and squeezed the flask in his hand.
　　 Alleria was stimulated by the murderous intent released by Aristophane, she hurriedly pushed the elf, and then asked, "What's wrong with you?"
　　 "Oh, nothing, think of something." Aristophane put away his murderous aura and smiled at Alleria.
"Weirdo," Alleria glanced at him, and then drank the wine in the flask, "Okay, it's not early, I'm leaving now, you can rest quickly." After finishing speaking, Aristophane answered. , Turned around and jumped out of the window, the light figure disappeared under the moonlight.
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　　 On the day of the Landing Festival, a grand celebration was held in Windrunner Village.
　　 "Reyes, come and see!" the yellow-haired sailor shouted to the black-haired sailor who was still standing in front of the jewelry stand.
　　 "What's wrong, Morrison?" Reyes raised his head, found his friend among the bustling crowd, and asked loudly.
　　 "Come on! I think this one is more suitable for Angel!"
　　 Reyes squeezed through the crowd, and then stood beside Morrison. In front of him is a set of battle priest suits produced by Farstrider Fortress: a white cloth robe with a golden hem, matching black and gold armguards and boots, with intricate patterns carved on it, and a peculiar The birch-gold composite staff and a black iron-bound prayer book are set aside.
　　 "Are you crazy, Morrison?" Reyes asked loudly, "How can I afford this with my savings?!"
"Listen to me first, Reyes," Morrison soothed his companion, "I've found out clearly. This is a special offer for the login festival, and it is discounted. Your salary is almost just enough. If it doesn't help, I can still borrow it. You little!"
Reyes also saw the sign in the narration at this time, which read: Farstrider Fortress II Combat Priest Set. The original price was 900 gold coins. Now you can get this set for only 450 gold coins. Field-tested equipment! Don’t miss the opportunity to come again, order now!
　　 "These are four hundred and fifty gold coins, Morrison!" Reyes still hesitated, "I have to save for a year and a half if I don't eat or drink!"
　　 "How much deposit do you have now?"
"Less than three hundred gold coins~EbookFREE.me~three hundred?" Morrison took a deep breath, "You can really save! Come on, I will sponsor one hundred and fifty coins for you, and take it. !"
　　 Reyes looked at the sparkling suit in front of him, his balance swayed constantly, and gritted his teeth one last time: "Well, Morrison, I will be a local tyrant today!"
　　 At this time, Aristophanes, who was standing in the distance, was shopping with Sylvanas who had returned from the Farstrider Fortress. They also saw this scene.
　　 "Hill, is Farstrider Fortress rich enough? Can even the standard suit be sold?"
Sylvanas fluffed her hair and said, "Yes, Aristophanes, although there has been no war in the past few years, we have always had friction with the trolls. The production of weapons in Farstrider Fortress has always been It didn't stop, so after filling up the warehouses of the few properties, we had to take out some outdated and obsolete equipment to sell to free up space and withdraw part of the funds."
Aristophan nodded. He saw that the so-called "battle priest suit" in front of him was just a simplified version of the first batch of priest suits he made. At least the enchanted metal helmet, shoulder armor, breastplate, belt, and leggings were not available. , Only the armguards and boots were kept, and the cost was about four hundred gold coins.
Seeing the two human sailors painfully handing out two bags of gold coins, and then taking a box, Aristophane smiled, turned and left here under the leadership of Sylvanas. The gift box they wanted to buy was returned. Didn't watch it!
　　 At this time, Reyes felt a little bit. He carried the box and turned to look in the direction where Aristophanes was leaving, but there was only a bustling crowd left there.