Chapter 1 This is Azeroth!
The light of magic enveloped Quel'Thalas.
The evil long-tusked invaders were repulsed by the great magical power and could not harm the chosen people inside.
The high elves who feel good about themselves live carefree in this rich land.
On a sunny afternoon, on the beach west of Fengxing Village, Herard seemed to be fishing calmly, but inside he was in a turbulent state.
Seeing that he seemed to be deserting, the high elf boy next to him quickly called out a warning.
"Brother, don't be in a daze anymore! This looks like a big fish biting the hook!"
"Oh, I'm fine! I was thinking of something just now."
After coming back to his senses, Herald made a hurried operation and finally got it. The big fish that bit the hook was caught.
It was a grouper nearly forty centimeters long with many black spots on its body.
"Wow, such a big west coast grouper!"
Looking at the cheering high elf boy, Herad shook his head speechlessly.
Just earlier, he was such an innocent boy.
However, in the next second, certain memories emerged from the depths of his mind, completely erasing his youthful innocence, and he almost became a different person.
When the memory corresponded to reality, Herard was deeply shocked!
Quel'Thalas, the high elves, Windrunner Village, and the youngest son of the Windrunner family in front of them all point to a cruel reality.
This is the Azeroth in memory, an Azeroth where even demigods may fall!
On the surface, high elves seem to be very safe.
They have a powerful Sunwell, which can open a magical defense barrier that covers the kingdom all year round.
But the Sunwell, an inexhaustible source of magical energy, can be destroyed by some lurking traitor.
In fact, even the magic defense barrier itself has some loopholes.
The orcs' great warlock, Gul'dan, successfully destroyed the rune stones and led his men to wreak havoc in the forest.
Arthas even led his undead army to forcefully attack Silvermoon City, which the high elves were proud of, and then contaminated the Sunwell!
Although the two major events have not happened yet, Herad, who has awakened the memory of another world, is very anxious.
If a big event happened, he might be able to explain it on the spot with his thin arms and legs!
However, seeing the elf boy watching the grouper on the west coast, Herard's nervousness eased a lot.
The elf boy Liras has a great background and is also the number one figure in the game.
He is the only male heir to the Windrunner family.
In the memory of Herard's sudden awakening, when Lilas was an adult, the orcs invaded, and then died very tragically.
It will take another five years for Lilas to hold his coming-of-age ceremony.
In other words, it will be at least five years before the first big event occurs.
Herard decided to start practicing hard from today and strive to become an archmage within five years and a legend within twenty years.
Only with enough strength can you survive two major events!
At present, Herard is just a rookie who has just become a junior mage.
However, the high elf's magical talent is very high. As long as he is willing to work hard to practice, there is no big problem in achieving this goal.
Now that he has awakened, he will naturally become a super scroll king and strive to pursue powerful power.
This is not something that happens consciously or unconsciously.
He just wants to survive!
In order not to be hacked to death by the orc's big axe, you must practice hard every day and control your destiny in your own hands!
Thinking of this, Herard handed the fishing rod to Lilas.
"Little brother, I give you this enchanted fishing rod. You must work hard and strive to become a fishing master!" "
Ah, brother, will you stop fishing in the future?"
"No more fishing. I am a man who wants to become a great mage. !"
Lilas held the enchanted fishing rod and watched blankly as Herard mounted the white chocobo and left very casually.
"A man who became an archmage? Could it be that he wants to marry an archmage?"
After scratching his scalp, he sat down and continued fishing.
Since Herard no longer fished, he decided to take his place in the competition and win the prize in the Silvermoon City Fishing Competition. Looking back at Lilas who was fishing, Herard shook his head helplessly.
The lying-down attitude towards life is the norm in the entire high elven society.
High elves all have this kind of virtue, and it's useless to try to persuade them. They basically won't work hard to cultivate.
Otherwise, this race would have been filled with demigods, and the legends would be inferior to dogs!
Harad firmly believed that hard work could change the tragic fate of the high elves.
The white chocobo ran past the edge of Fengxing Village, and ran familiarly into the forest path of Silver Moon Forest, heading towards the Temple of the Moon.
The Silver Moon Forest is the eerie and ghostly place in the game.
But at this point in time, it is still a vibrant forest.
The threatening beasts in the forest have been completely eliminated by the high elf rangers.
Wild animals such as lynx and hares are the mainstream species in the forest.
Hare eats grass, lynx eats hare, and high elves hunt lynx, forming a stable and controllable ecological chain.
I have to say that high elves are quite talented when it comes to managing forests!
The white chocobo that runs on two legs is a bit strange in appearance.
However, this is an excellent and fast mount, with performance equivalent to a million-level car.
Its manned running speed is much faster than an ostrich on Earth!
The distance from Fengxing Village to Moon Temple is more than fifty kilometers.
However, in less than half an hour, the rotating roof of the Moon Temple was already visible in the distance.
Turning the corner of the road, the full view of the Temple of the Moon is revealed.
The Moon Temple is also a type of mage tower, and its main function is to train spellcasters.
This squat, circular magical building is typical of white walls, red tiles and gold rims. It looks gorgeous and solemn, completely in line with the aesthetics of high elves.
On the roof of the temple, several huge spheres were suspended low in the sky, simulating the movement of the stars.
Consuming magical energy to levitate objects is undoubtedly a very luxurious act!
However, the high elves have a huge energy source like the Sunwell, and they don't care at all about spending a little more magic energy.
Except for the Well of Eternity on the night elves' side, there is no energy source comparable to the Sunwell.
The magical energy stored in the Sunwell can even create real gods!
The Temple of the Moon is the magical energy transfer node of the Sunwell.
Just pick up some wool and it won't be a big deal at all.
Feeling the rich magical energy in this area, Herard was filled with emotions for a while.
Magical energy is the greatest wealth in this world.
With a huge source of magical energy, the high elves are already at the upper level of the pyramid, second only to the night elves.
There is so much magical energy that there is no place to use it. This is the strength of the high elves!
A large number of mana dragons gathered around the temple, looking like schools of fish in the sea.
The Mana Dragon is a body of pure magical energy, shaped a bit like a large translucent loach with many tentacles.
These brainless mana dragons will not attack others actively.
They just wander around the temple, absorbing more intense magical energy than other areas.
Magical energy works on any living creature.
But the mana dragon is definitely the species that benefits the most!
However, they have no self-awareness and can only serve as a moving background board with limited viewing effect.
The high elves who own the Sunwell don't care about these little guys collecting magic energy.
The arcane puppet standing at the door of the Moon Temple releases special frequency magic from time to time to drive away the mana dragons approaching the door.
When the arcane puppet saw Herald coming, he quickly stood a little closer to the door, and at the same time made a sideways gesture to invite him in, showing a high degree of intelligence.
In terms of puppet knowledge, the high elves are definitely second to none in Azeroth.
It was very quiet inside the Moon Temple, and I didn't encounter many living people along the way.
Whether lecturers or students, most of them have gone out to wander around.
The free-spirited teaching and learning attitude makes the magic school of Moon Temple completely free of the tense atmosphere of learning.
(End of chapter)