Chapter 80: Stormwind City and the Bronze Dragon

　　 Aristophane took the scroll because he remembered who Metrie was, and the system prompt also verified his guess:
　　" The side mission [Fadir’s Last Wish] is completed, and you will get Meitri’s Summoning Scroll x3.
　　 Get the main mission [Elunes-Collection]: Collect Maitri's Summoning Scroll (collected 3/12)
　　Task description: Meitri lived in the heyday of the night elf empire, and he is one of the most qualified wizards in their race. From a blue dragon, he learned about the existence of the arcane entity Elunes and the other plane it lived in. Under the temper of the war years, he mastered the connection with Elunes and obtained great achievements.
The 　　 scroll records part of Elunes’ news, and even includes the spells used by the elf to absorb physical energy. In order to prevent the abuse of power, Maitri divided the news of Elunes and the summoning spell into twelve scrolls, hidden in several places with sufficient arcane energy, each scroll will be connected to each other, and the next task will start after the collection is completed. . "
That’s right, this Maitri is one of the background characters of "Elunes, the Staff of the Guardian", one of the three magical tools of the later mage. However, at this moment, the maker of the staff, Aegwynn, has not become a guardian, or has not yet Born.
Now that Aristophanes has obtained the scroll left by Maitri, the arcane entity of Elunes will not be summoned by Aegwynn and sealed, anyway, she will also get the magic staff that the guardians bring and spread. Tiyesh, that is also a supreme magic weapon.
　　 "Aristophanes, where are you going next?" Hans asked Aristophanes in a daze at the scroll.
　　 "Let’s take a break. In the afternoon, I hope you can take me to see Fadil’s tomb." Aristophane looked away from the system panel and said to the two in front of him.
　　 "Okay, but I still have government affairs to deal with in the afternoon, I will find someone else to take you there!"
　　 Aristophanes nodded.
　　 Time soon arrived in the afternoon, and a young human led Aristophanes through Stormwind to the cemetery behind the Holy Light Cathedral.
　　 "A lot of our tribesmen are buried here, some even only have a burial mound." Hans' son, a human named Edmund Lothar, said to Aristophanes next to him.
　　 "Is it because there is no corpse?"
　　 "Yes, some tribesmen killed dead bones by wild animals on the way to the south, or fell to pieces on cliffs. According to the grandfather, they could only write down the names of these tribesmen who sacrificed, and then use the cloak to commemorate them."
　　 The two walked to the cemetery. In the middle of the cemetery, Fadier's tombstone stood quietly there.
　　 "According to the guidance of the Holy Light Church, we did not choose to build a tomb and bury them underground, but chose this way of burying them on the surface."
　　 Aristophanes nodded and looked at Fadir’s tombstone, which read: Fadir Lothar, the descendant of Thoradin, a great leader.
　　 He breathed out suddenly, although he was in the cemetery, he still felt relieved in his heart.
　　 At this time, a burst of arcane energy appeared around him, and the secret energy in his body began to surge, and the bottleneck that had troubled him for a long time was broken.
　　In Edmond Lothar's eyes, the elves in front of him were suddenly wrapped in blue and purple energy. After a gust of wind, those energies entered his body through the elves' facial features like a stream of water. The picture was very frightening.
　　 "What are you?" He asked carefully.
　　 "I figured out a problem and broke through a level that has troubled me for a long time." Aristophanes calmed down the agitated secret energy in his body, and then said.
　　 Then he placed the faded badge in front of Fadil's tombstone, glanced at the tombstone one last time, and turned away.
　　 Edmund quickly followed him, and then he stopped talking.
　　 "What do you want to say?"
　　 "Uh, don't you need to remember it alone?"
　　 "No," Aristophanes said, "My mother once told me to care about the living, not the relatives who have died."
　　 Edmund wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth again when he looked at the elf in front of him.
　　 "Well, you take me around Stormwind City."
　　 The young boy who was less than twenty years old immediately became energetic, and began to introduce Aristophanes to Aristophanes. He led the elves to the Holy Light Cathedral first, and fed the pigeons in the church square for a while. Yes, the cathedral not long after it was built also raised many pigeons!
　　 Then the two came to the wizard area, "This is the residence of the Royal Wizards of Stormwind, and there are forty wizards in it!" Edmund said happily, "They often sell some enchanting products and magic potions!"
　　 Aristophane stood at the gate of the wizard's quarter and looked at it for a while, but did not choose to go in because he was afraid of causing onlookers.
　　 Edmund was a little bit disappointed, but he quickly got over.
　　 "Did you see the fortress on the river? The one with the clock? That's Stormwind Prison, and there are some criminals in it! I always wanted to go in and have a look, but my father didn't allow it."
　　 Aristophanes followed Edmund's fingers and looked at the big clock with yellow background. A bridge connected the building to the roadside, and several heavily armed Stormwind guards stood at the top of the bridge, staring at the two.
　　 Then Edmund led him to visit the trading area, the main gate of Stormwind, and the residential area next to Storm Fortress. At the door of the Storm Fortress, the two met Hans who just came out, and then returned to the Lothar family manor together.
After a lively dinner, Aristophane returned to his room. He took out the three scrolls and started learning, and tried to find news about the other scrolls, because he understood that with this, Oku would be promoted. Erta's mission to epic is not difficult.
　　While he was studying the scrolls carefully, Hans' father and Hans were also discussing how to treat Aristophanes in the study.
　　 "Hans, do you think Aristophanes really just came to worship his father as he said?"
"Father, I'm not sure." Hans shook his head, but he continued to talk, "But looking at him, he really has no interest in Lothar family inheritance, otherwise he wouldn't be so easy to hand over Thoradin. The emperor’s relic."
"Maybe he doesn't know him at all," the old man shook his head, "but it doesn't matter. If he can return the ring and necklace to us, we must accept his love. Find more people to follow him and see what he wants. , As much as possible to be satisfied."
　　 "Okay, father."
　　 At this time, across the endless sea, the cave of time.
　　 "Aunt Kronom, you are awake!"
"Anaclos, how many times have you said that, don't call me aunt!" A huge, brass-colored dragon raised its head, and then transformed into a petite figure in a burst of yellow sand. "Don't think you are Nozdormu's son and I dare not beat you!"
　　At the same time, the dragon opposite her turned into a high elf with golden hair and golden pupils, and said, "Okay, Aunt Kronom."
　　 The dwarf's eyes condensed, and he stared at the skinny junior in front of him, and after a few glances, the expression on his face became fierce.
　　 Anaclos' hairs stand upright, he immediately put away the laughing expression on his face, and then said: "It's not me, it's my mother looking for you."
　　 "Sorry Dormy? What did she do for me?" Chromie still did not look away.
　　 "I don't know, I only know that she is very anxious." Anaclos smiled dryly.
　　 "Okay, I see." Chromie retracted his gaze, and then said, "You wait here!"
　　 After talking about the transformation and flying away, Anaclos stood there, his expression became very solemn: "There has been no news of his father for a long time, I really don't know how he is now."
　　 The Bronze Dragon Hall of the Caverns of Time, the dragon-shaped Sori Dormy raised his head, watching Chromie fly in and become a dwarf.
　　 "Are you looking for me, Your Highness Soli Domi?"
　　 "Yes, Kronom," Solidomy raised her huge head. "Do you have any news from your Highness?"
Chromie shook his head, and then said: "I also woke up today. Somehow, our timeline had a small fork decades ago. At first it was just a branch, but now this branch It has become a time stream on par with the main timeline."
　　 Soli Domi's huge dragon head can't make out his expression, but his tone becomes serious: "Did you not make a mistake, Kronom?"
"Yes, Soli Dormy." The little dwarf looked serious, "And that variable seems to be obscured by something~EbookFREE.me~ In the long river of time, I can't see what is changing the flow of time. It's people. Is it an elf? Is it magic? Or is it possible?"
　　 Soli Domi stood up, and the sand of time began to surge all over his body, which was a sign that the bronze dragon was about to enter the timeline.
　　 "Kronom, I'll go take a look, the Caverns of Time will be handed over to you when I'm away!" After speaking, Solidom disappeared into the yellow sand.
　　 Chromie curled his lips, but still sat in the place where Soli Dormi had sat before, but his eyes kept rolling, as if thinking about something.
　　 After a while, Anaclos also flew in, but when he saw the figure of the dwarf and wanted to turn around and escape, it was too late.
　　 "Ha, Anaclos, you just came here, hurry down to me, otherwise you will suffer!"
　　 Anaclos looked at the sand surging around him. He understood that this was the effect of Chromie's manipulation of his sand of time, and it was a little harder to fight this with his time magic.
　　 "Okay, Chromie, you put it away, and I'll change it right away." Anaclos fell in front of Chromie, and then became an elf.
　　 Chromie put away his own sand of time, and then looked at Anaclos, his eyes brightened as he watched.
　　 "You, come forward!"
　　 Anaclos did not dare not listen, and stood in that position.
　　 "Very well, then you will take over my position to guard the Caverns of Time, I'm going to look for mutation points!"
　　 "Huh?!" Anaclos grew his mouth.
　　 "Ah what, Queen Sori Domy went to the time stream, you are here waiting for her to return!"
　　 After talking, Chromie turned into a dragon without waiting for Anaclos to argue, and flew out of the hall.