Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sylvanas
Idonis and Candires have been working in the Eastern Temple for many years, and they are already familiar with the work of the Mage Tower, so they don't need Patrick to worry much, so they can arrange some work for them at random to give them a buffer.
"The former Sun Temple four-member group has arrived." Patrick couldn't help but wonder.
The Land of Spirits is no better than the Forest of Eternal Song, even if there is a thermostatic barrier in the Tower of Daylight, Patrick can still feel the coldness of the Land of Ghosts, a light rain is falling outside the window, and the entire Yang Scar Peak is stacked on top of each other, blocking the wind blowing from the north. But the sea breeze blew over the eastern peaks of the Wraithlands and over Zuaman, carrying the stench of sorcery and voodoo, and making the spirits in the temple feel uncomfortable.
Patrick, as usual, sat directly in the chief office after washing, holding a book and watching, Idonis and the others got up one after another, checked the situation of the mage tower and began their own study. Quirintis and Yanida usually spend their mornings studying arcane arts in the library, crafting items in the alchemy and magic workshops, and in the afternoons organizing gatherings with the rangers and residents they already know outside the tower, which Idonis and Candilis also participate in shortly after their arrival.
The party was in the elven dwelling outside the tower, and Quirlindis also invited Patrick, but when he saw the arcane light in Patrick's hand and the thick stack of arcane books on the table, he only asked dryly, and after receiving a negative answer, Quirlindis never invited Patrick again.
The theme of elves' life is always enjoyment, ordinary elves will enjoy, the mages of the privileged class will enjoy it even more, the elves live a rich life, many elves meet new friends in parties and gatherings, get new knowledge or connections, and exchange some bodily fluids at the worst, the elves are keen on this kind of life, so the birth rate of elves is pitiful, and the social development is very slow, from the high elf Quel's Salas kingdom was built to the present more than 6000 years, the kingdom is almost unchanged.
People who only know pleasure and laziness, the erosive social atmosphere, the kingdom will not develop too much, the O League in the previous life has already taught too many lessons, and the people who have nothing to do will only blame the thoughts of others, the atmosphere of greed and depravity, so that the myths they once had are not there, so the social contradictions accumulated before began to intensify, and the society became turbulent.
As a prophetic traveler, Patrick knows the future here, and he does not dare to slack off, in the future, he must survive in this turbulent world, and he has to protect his own forces, and it is not easy to talk about it if he does not have enough strength and capital.
Patrick opened the book, a few days ago, the five-ring spell: the magic ring of arcane resonance was only halfway ready, and he had been busy with other things, and he had not yet seriously practiced the five-ring spell obtained from his father Phil Sr., and now there are three more arcane spells:
General Purpose: Magic Constant,
Variations: Arcane Resonance,
Spell system: Teleportation.
And not fully mastered. At the beginning of the Five Rings, he had a preliminary grasp of the principle of teleportation, and was able to freely use the teleportation circle and teleport runes. The six rings are the starting point of the arcane master, and it is also the foundation, to the six rings of the mage can have a basic understanding of space, can use the use of arcane to tear the space, after the six rings, with the improvement of the arcane realm, gradually begin to understand the space, master the space, and finally know the rules of the space well, play with it at will.
"Chief Patrick, the Outer Elven Gate Guard, and the Ranger General Sylvanas of the Ghost Lands ask to see you." Outside the door came the voice of Quirintis.
"Okay, bring them here."
Here, I'm about to see Sylvanas, who is still a ranger.
"Good day, Chief Patrick Cabolon." Sylvanas stared at Patrick, and as he spoke, Patrick saw Sylvanas baring her white teeth.
"Good day, Sylvanas-General Windranger, please take a seat." Patrick nodded slightly in respect, and at the same time, his mental power instantly heated the teapot and brewed a pot of tranquilizing flower tea for Sylvanas.
Now Sylvanas is still a ranger general, not the gray and black skin of the Banshee King, I saw Sylvanas's bright eyes and bright teeth, looking forward to life, and the pale green ranger robe, revealing white arms and waist and abdomen. It is a perfect embodiment of the soft hands and the skin like clotted fat, the place covered by the ranger's robe is round and straight, and the collarbone is clearly visible, and Aurelia has to fight.
"I'm Patrick, I'm from Silvermoon City, and I was appointed as the Chief Mage of the Sun Temple last week, and I'm in charge of the Sun Temple's mage affairs." Patrick introduced himself.
"Well, I'm Sylvanas-Windranger, the commander of the Ghost Lands Ranger Force, and the Council has made public your deeds, and I am very sure of your achievements in the Forest of Life, successfully destroying the plot of the troll raid, and also assisting Aurelia in entering the Forest of Life, and eradicating the Trolls' stronghold in the Forest of Life in Sebvasa in one fell swoop." Sylvanas affirmed Patrick's battle, and all elves paid tribute to the elves who could sweep away the trolls.
"In the future, I hope we can work together to combat the threat posed to us by trolls and protect the peaceful lives of our people."
Sylvanas scrutinized Patrick, the elf her sister Aurelia had named Sylvanas to keep an eye on. A trace of arcane energy overflowed in his eyes, his light blue eyes were very bright, his hair was simply combed back of his head, and he was dressed in a mage robe with white and low gold edges and red lines, like an ordinary mage of Silver Moon City.
"The smell of Ao Neng fills his surroundings, and it does make many elves look sideways, but it is not enough to attract Aurelia's attention." Sylvanas thought to herself. "What is there about you that attracts Aurelia, let me wait and see."
Although Sylvanas had doubts about Patrick, he didn't say it, but replied, "I will, it's our shared responsibility to protect our people from the trolls." ”
Sylvanas left, and Quirlindis wanted Patrick to explain that Sylvanas was just a ranger soldier who came to change the front line, and the Sun Temple was the logistics center of the front line troops in the entire Ghost Lands, so Sylvanas arranged all the soldiers who changed guards here. Every time there is a change of guard or a routine inspection of the troops, they will come to the Sun Temple to inspect the situation of the troops and discuss the battle plan with the mages stationed there.
It's just that the mages who were stationed in the former Sun Temple didn't take long to leave, and they either left the Land of Spirits or were transferred to Silvermoon City, and Quirintis and Yanida couldn't be the masters, so the Sun Temple was just a decoration, reduced to a logistics center for the front-line troops.