Chapter 43: Frontline Recruitment

　　 Fifty years passed in a flash. Except for a small wave in Silvermoon City at the beginning, Aristophanes was unknown at other times.
　　The elves of Silvermoon City knew that the Great Magister had accepted a strange apprentice of the mage, who was from the ranger family windrunner.
He would go to Farstrider Square every morning for ranger exercise, and then ran through Silvermoon City back to the Mage Tower. He either read a book or did alchemy experiments. He never participated in any entertainment activities, and his behavior was never due to The external environment changes.
In the past fifty years, he has only appeared in public once. That was one year in the middle of the year. In order to celebrate a major victory against the trolls and the birthday of the Dathremar Sunstrider, Anastalia invited the Ranger troops to silver Moon city military parade.
　　 And Aristophane deliberately came to see his adoptive parents, as well as the three sisters and little brother who came with him. At this time, people saw this "mysterious" apprentice.
　　 But soon, the attention of the elves shifted to another place. A small half-elf mage apprentice was just a chat of some people, and they were not big people.
　　 Of course, fifty years later, he is no longer an apprentice, but an "arcanist". This is a title that belongs to the level of an intermediate mage in Silvermoon City.
　　 And this is the consequence of his hidden strength. On the system interface, the "High-level Arcanist" shines brightly in the column of combat occupation, and the special column has been expanded a lot.
　　 Among the apprentices accepted by the Grand Magister at this time, only he and Elose Dawnseeker became arcanists, and the rest were still apprentices.
　　 Although they were surprised at the speed of Aristophane's improvement, they were relieved when they thought that this was his achievement for fifty years and daily exercise.
　　 After all, you work step by step, eating and drinking every day, taking exercise occasionally, and absorbing the arcane energy emitted by the sun well. After two or three hundred years, you will definitely become an arcanist. What can be anxious and jealous?
　　 For the elves of Silvermoon City who have no background, even if they strive to become arcanists, or even higher magisters, there is no place for them in this city.
Therefore, they can only go out to earn a living, either go to the front line to participate in battle and accumulate military merit (the elves who choose this path are getting fewer and fewer), or go to a certain family or a certain magister as their subordinate, and then be assigned to various At the workshop, if you are lucky, you can still become a core staff. If you are not lucky, you can only become an operator, but at least you will still stay in Silvermoon City. For some high elves, leaving Silvermoon City and away from the glory of the Sunwell is simply unimaginable!
However, for a member of the Silvermoon City family like Elose Dawn Seeker, it is not very important to become a magister. The family has already paved the way for them, and it only takes three In four hundred years, she can successfully enter the council and become a noble elf ruler.
　　 Aristophanes is neither the first nor the second. He is an alien elves, and he is even more resisted by the elves of Silvermoon City. You can study and do business here, but it is very difficult to settle unless you have a very big contribution.
　　 And this is the status quo of the high elven society.
But Aristophane didn’t care. In the past fifty years, he basically read the books in the Mage Tower library. The system probably did not expect this guy to be such a house, and even sent him a special [House] : Concentration +5% in this state is better than nothing.
In addition, he has also participated in some "extracurricular practices" in these years, but they are mainly non-combat tasks, such as guarding the herbal garden of the Great Magister, preventing dragon eagle and lynx from destroying the herbal garden; or helping Repair the mage tower; or go somewhere and "get" some precious experimental items for the great mage.
　　 In the meantime, he was chased by a bobcat, rode a dragon hawk, and fell into a hunter's trap embarrassingly. But also made friends with some elves, such as the later regent Lor'themar Aqiang and the Countess Liadrin.
　　 Lor'themar has not yet entered the Farstrider troops at this time, or the Farstrider troops have not been established yet. Aristophanes rescued him from a tree outside the herbal garden, when he was being surrounded by a group of bobcats.
Liadrin was introduced to him by the high-ranking priest Van der Rohe, a friend of the Grand Magister Belovar. At this time, Liadrin was still a little girl who had just lost her parents, not a later generation. A tough and brave Paladin.
After he got to know Aqiang, whenever Aristophanes went to work in the herbal garden, Aqiang always appeared in front of him and pulled him to play chess, which made him tireless, until later when Van der Rohe asked him to open Leah. Delin solved the problem.
　　 After applying to the Grand Magister and the high priest, he took Liadrin to the herbal garden, and Lor'themar appeared. Perhaps it was due to the destiny of heaven, and the two immediately saw each other.
　　 From then on, whenever Aristophanes went to the herbal garden, Liadrin would follow him, and then the two guys played chess and archery to talk about the Holy Light, and Aristophanes was reading books and collecting medicine for experiments.
　　His alchemy has also been affirmed by Belovar, which is beyond the stability and efficiency of ordinary alchemists.
　　 The Great Magister was surprised that his apprentice had such a high talent in alchemy. He hinted at Aristophanes several times and asked him to join his alchemy workshop. As long as he wants, he can find Aristophanes a position in Parliament within two hundred years.
　　 But Aristophane either turned a deaf ear or explicitly refused. The Grand Magister saw that he was firm, so he stopped mentioning it, but just became more indifferent to him.
　　 The herbal garden of the Great Magister, the three of Aristophanes gathered together again.
　　 "Aqiang." Aristophane said to the two people playing chess while handling the herbs in his hand.
　　 "How many times have I said that I am not called Aqiang! Call me Lor'themar, Aristophanes!"
　　 "Okay Aqiang, no problem Aqiang." Aristophane replied perfunctorily, and Liadrin snickered while covering her mouth. "Tell you two something."
　　 "What's the matter?" Lorthemar Theron gave Liadrin a helpless look.
　　 "I may not be in Silvermoon City anymore. As usual, arcanists need to go to the frontier to serve for thirty years. My call-up notice is given and I will leave soon."
　　 "No, you are a disciple of the Grand Magister?!" Liadrin said in surprise.
"This is an order issued by the king, and the Grand Magister can't violate it." Aristophan poured the adjusted potion into the glass bottle. "The ranger stationed in Lake Ellenda needs to rotate. I will follow Silvermoon City. The ranger troops from the group set off together and joined the recruits from all the villages and towns along the way. After the training in Taquilin, they went to the ranger camp on the south side of Lake Elendal in the Silver Moon Forest to monitor the movements of the Zuaman troll."
　　 "Are you going to such a far place? There has never been a precedent for the disciples of the Grand Magister to fight on the front line before, you obviously can..."
"This is my own choice. I still want to realize my ambitions on the battlefield, instead of nesting in Silvermoon City and becoming a tool man under a certain master. Although that kind of life is easy, it is difficult for me to accept. .." Aristophane faced the two friends and still expressed his own voice.
　　 Although they don't understand the meaning of tool people, Lor'themar and Liadrin both understand that the elves in front of them have made up their minds.
　　 "Well, I wish you a smooth journey."
　　 "Yes, it's the two of you, don't forget our original intentions when we talked about it!"
　　Lorthema Theron and Liadrin fell into a long silence.
----------Dividing line------------
　　 A week later, Farstrider Square.
Ansel Windrunner has already been transferred from Silvermoon City. He is replaced by an elite ranger captain named Taranas Windrunner. He is also the military commander for this change of defense. Aristophanes is this time. The army mage.
The use of arcanists as the army mage, only Quel'Thalas, such a "rich and rich" magic kingdom, can do it~EbookFREE.me~ Good morning, Aristophanes, wait a minute, not yet Time to departure. "
　　 "Okay, Taranas." The two chatted very skillfully.
"Speaking of Aristophanes, are you really willing to stay away from Silvermoon City and go to the front line of fighting the trolls? According to your talent, you will be promoted in Silvermoon City within a hundred years. I know when I will be back."
　　 "What are you thinking about." Aristophane laughed blankly, "This is an order signed by His Majesty the King. Have you seen how many arcanists were arranged by the King?"
　　 "Yes, your kid is really weird." Taranas muttered, "I don't want to put the favorable conditions of Silvermoon City. I insist on going to a hard place, really..."
　　 "People have their own ambitions, and a life that suits other elves may not suit me."
　　 It was the time to start soon. As the captain of this elite ranger team, Taranas, after packing up, turned to look at Aristophanes, indicating whether he needs to speak?
Aristophane shook his head, and Taranas looked back to boost his morale, and took the lead to step on a purple chocobo. Aristophane followed him and rode the white chocobo. bird.
　　 He holds a Quel'Thalas universal battle staff in his hand. He plans to raise the forging level and recast Spark, now he will use the standard staff first.
　　 A group of thirty people passed through Silvermoon City and walked out of the Gate of the Sun. This is the gate of Silvermoon City and the location of the "Shepherd's Gate" for later generations.
　　 No flowers, no cheers, Aristophanes walked out of Silvermoon City in silence and embarked on an unknown journey. No one would have expected what kind of storm this unremarkable elf might cause in the future.