Chapter 242: Go or Stay (Part 1)

?　　 Aristophanes led Taranas back to the Farstrider Fortress quickly.
　　 In the other lords of the kingdom, the vigorous act of entrusting the land is unfolding, while the Farstriders of Taranas and Aristophanes are in a strange calm.
　　 "Aristophanes, don't you panic at all?"
　　 "What is it?" The elf mage looked away from the purple crystal on the table and looked at Sylvanas who was angry and anxious.
　　When facing only Aristophanes, Sylvanas no longer had the calmness she had when holding a meeting alone: ​​"Then you will allow your territory to fall apart?"
　　 "How come," Aristophan laughed blankly, "Don't you support me?"
"But what's the use of my support alone? Didn't you read the report I wrote to you? Adrian, Alina and the traitors have all decided to accept the king's confession, and everyone else is ready to move, just afraid of you The power of the past is waiting and watching. If you don't make a move, they will definitely fall to the king!"
　　 Aristophanes stood up when he saw this, stretched his waist, took a piece of parchment from the folder on the table and handed it to the ranger: "Look at this first."
　　 Sylvanas took it and took a closer look. There were a lot of names on it. Except for Freywin and Lor'themar led by her, she did not know the rest: "Who are these people?"
　　 "The farmers, alchemists and blacksmiths, and some low-level rangers managed by Frewen," the wizard wizard took a sip of the magical water on the table. "They all decided to leave the Farstrider Fortress and go to Linumouville."
　　 "Linu Morville?" Sylvanas reacted, "Did you expect it?"
"It's hard to say that it was expected. At the beginning, it was just to find a way out for the Windrunner family. After all, we have mastered the kingdom's most elite ranger troops, but because of my existence, we can openly participate in the cultivation of the mage. It aroused the jealousy of the king and the council."
"No wonder you only recruited two apprentices Sencilia and Lucia, and the wizards of Farstriders are also very small, smaller than the family wizards of other wizard lords..." Sylvanas murmured Muttered.
　　 "So the king kept testing, but when I became a mage at the level of the Grand Magister, Silvermoon City's actions against us became more obvious and intense, I believe you can feel it too."
　　 "Alleria's trial, the checkpoint on the Allendall River, and the gradual increase in taxes, until Krivi leaves the parliament this time, all of this can be explained."
　　 "Sylvanas, I thought about it for days and nights and didn't figure out why the king and the council would target me like this? Isn't I, the great magister, worthy of them?"
"Come on with you? Come on! The things they brought out before are not rare for you, but you don’t need them afterwards," Sylvanas pouted, "To be honest, if you weren’t my brother, I’m afraid it’s I would also think that you are a freak, and stay away from you."
　　 "Uh, is it so exaggerated?"
As soon as Sylvanas waved her hand, all kinds of strange words that Aristophanes had taught her came out: "Exaggeration? Not exaggeration at all! When you were studying in Silvermoon City, we learned in the same way as your ascetic monk. The family has heard about it, saying that the wizard of the Windrunner’s house is a big freak. He doesn’t go to bars or dances or sleeps in female elves. As a wizard, he still practices ranger skills every day! This is not the most outrageous, the most outrageous. It’s the great magister who draws you in, you directly refuse, and then apply to leave Silvermoon City and go to the front line! Do you know that a hundred years of shaking Silvermoon City!
　　 "..." Aristophane had some idea of ​​his previous operation, "Am I so good?".
　　The female ranger has now become Aristophanes' little fan girl: "More than that, you are the first great magister who is not promoted in Silvermoon City, and the youngest great magister ever.
Externally, you contacted Kaldorei and Chadorei, attracted the elves of Syndra, and opened up the Northland-Quel'Thalas-Kul Tiras-Stormwind City-Suramar A wide-ranging business alliance involving various races has been established centering on you.
Internally, in the last troll war, you made great achievements, developed and constructed Farstrider fortresses and territories, established Farstrider Ranger troops and wizards, contacted many ranger families, and dredged Alendar. On the river route, many elven families are grateful to you for rising income, even Prince Kael'thas..."
　　 At this time Sylvanas also noticed something was wrong, and her voice became smaller and smaller.
"Well, if I were the king, I would also restrict the development of the Farstriders. What's more, there were druids in my territory. The reason why Dasremar Sunstrider led the Highborne through the sea Hai, isn’t it because of the conflict with the Druidism who believes in nature."
The elven mage gave a bitter smile, but then his face turned straight, preventing Sylvanas from saying: "Okay Hill, I probably know what kind of image I look like in the eyes of the king and council, but I am more determined to leave. Quel'Thalas' determination."
　　 "Well, now that you have made a decision, then I won't persuade you anymore, but I will stay here."
　　 "What? Are you going to stay in Farstrider Fortress?" Aristophanes was surprised now.
"No, it is the Farstrider troops to be precise. I will submit a report directly to the Kingdom and the Council~EbookFREE.me~ The Farstrider troops will be reorganized and merged with the Ranger troops of Nanyongge Forest to improve their combat effectiveness , This is the responsibility of the Windrunner family."
Seeing Sylvanas with a firm face but a panic flashing in her eyes, Aristophan shook her head: "I'm afraid that you can't do it by yourself. Go to Taranas. He will help you. ."
　　 "Huh? Don't you stop me?" Sylvanas was a little surprised.
　　 "Why, if I don't agree with you, I won't submit the report?" Aristophan rubbed her head, "not to mention that Taranas had told me this before, and I told him that the time was not up."
　　 "Then is the time now?"
"Almost, I thought it would be later, but since you and the leader of the ranger, Taranas, have decided, then do it. This scroll is some of my thoughts. You can take it with Taranas. After discussion, the king will most likely agree."
　　 "Okay, then I will leave first."
　　 After speaking, Sylvanas took the scroll and left the laboratory. Aristophan smiled, looked at another scroll that was exactly the same, put it away, and turned to continue studying the magic items on the table.
　　 On the other side, Sylvanas approached Taranas in enthusiasm, explained her thoughts to him in detail, and then handed him the scroll of Aristophanes.
　　Taranas took it, and after opening it, he saw the title first: "A few opinions on how to keep the Farstrider Ranger troops." Well, it’s an Aristophane style of writing."