There are two major civilizations in Azeroth today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoOne is the successor of the Kadore Empire in the Kalimdor continent, with the Queen Mother Wind Whisper (Malfurion with a black question mark in his sleep!?) in the current dynasty, the night elf Taidashir regime led by the regent Deer Helmet dominates the north-central part of Kalimdor, and the sub-bases have opened to the southernmost Silysus Desert;

Under the political structure of Azeroth's bipolar hegemony (fog), the Imperial side has been silently dying in the spirit of eating the old book, but the last rising star of the alliance side is a thriving scene.

In the atmosphere of prosperity and prosperity on the alliance side, the bad atmosphere that everything must be divided into three, six, nine and so on gradually spreads, so some people raised a question———— who is the pillar of the alliance?

Kingdom of Lordaeron?

Terenus Minahir smiled slightly, and slapped his palm, no, no, no, our kingdom of Lordaeron will always be a developing country.

Duchy of Gilneis?

Jean Greymane's fist slammed down on the table, and all the shit in the council should be sent to the gallows, what the dishes are the most annoying!!

Riptide Fort?

Lord Anduin Lothar, we are all good citizens!

Tirculas?

Daillin Prodmoore————Whoever dominates the seas will become the king of one piece! Great construction, great construction must be large, only great construction can save the alliance! Where is Missouri?

Dalaran?

Please don't get me wrong, we're just an academic organization, really, whale people, mud elves, amphibious werewolves, flying Kodomon, phinbody, horned eagle bipedal wyvern, Qila giant rabbit, and the infamous "terrifying blue and white checkered cube" have nothing to do with Dalaran, please trust us in the majority of alliance countries.

Quel'Salas?

It's you humans who asked us to join.,That's right.,It's a covenant.,It's an ancient covenant.,It's not that we want to take the initiative to join!Hmph~~~.

The kingdom of Alterac?

Carlos Barov once said, "Kael'thas you meow a Kaizi!"

It's no wonder that Carlos was angry, before the undead scourge broke through the polluted sunwell in Silvermoon City, Quel'Thalas was the advanced civilization of Lordaeron, a beacon of hope, a symbol of freedom, a representative of advanced productive forces, a benchmark for the evolution of life, and a country of nations where only human beings can live.

The last time we met, it was because the orcs provoked trouble, and Aurelia took the lead, and Kael'thas kindly "received" Carlos. This time, although they agreed to meet, the arrogance of the High Elf nobles sprouted, and the smell of arrogance was full. What's more, Kael'thas himself is an important part of Dalaran's ruling class, with the title of archmage, his own mage tower, and concurrently serving as a mentor for several mages. In a word, it is expensive.

So body searches, bathing and changing clothes, etc., are indispensable.

So Carlos confessed in the spirit that if he asked for something, he should lower his voice.

So there are contradictions.

So Carlos quietly wrote the name Kael'thas Sunstrider on a small black-covered notebook.

Old Dalaran, located in the Cross Islands, was sacked by orcs during the war, destroying the city's buildings. However, in the spirit of the realization that magic is the primary productive force, it took just over a year to rebuild a new Dalaran City on the south bank of Lake Lordammere, northwest of Alterac City.

Although the city construction is not over yet, Xindalan has returned to sixty percent of its former prosperity, and I have to say a word of admiration to these masters and write a capital dick.

Although it only took less than ten days to ride from Alterac City to New Dalaran, Carlos had been in the army for too long, and had become accustomed to the sense of urgency of "10,000 years is too long, seize the day", so he left a large army and led more than 30 guards to complete this journey in only five days and four nights.

What? Readers, someone actually asked why you didn't go through the portal! Just kidding, do you give money?

But it turns out that haste is not enough, and Carlos, who came in a hurry, fully felt the malice of life.

When you ask for someone, you are like a dog, and you will be ugly immediately after the end of the day. In the early days of the rebuilding of Dalaran, the manpower and material support of the Alterac Kingdom was an indispensable condition, and the Dalaran Mage Council and the Barov family were as good as honey and oil. However, now that the first phase of the project is over, it is no longer needed, and when Carlos arrives, Antonidas actually sends an intermediate mage to condolence and reception.

Gan! Bichi! Three Lotus Floating Blue Pond!!

The most angry thing was that because the notice said that Carlos and his party would arrive in ten days, Ilucia and Uncle Fang Brick were busy checking out the bill in order to receive Carlos, and they were not in Dalaran.

It's embarrassing, I don't even have an acquaintance......

In the end, Carlos was so distraught that he spent money to find a guide and went directly to the door of Kael'thas's mage tower to call the door.

However, Kael'thas was instructing his students in spell research, and his butler was a great elfist, and he didn't care about Kael'thas and Carlos's personal relationship, and didn't care about Carlos Barov's status as king, and received Carlos and his entourage politely and distantly.

Well, it was my fault for not sending the message in advance.

Well, Dalaran is equal, so I pretended to believe it.

Well, the bath is gorgeously decorated, the water temperature is right, and the floral essential oils taste good.

Well, the food is very tasty, the cabaret is wonderful, and you can't get enough of it...... What a fart!

From the time he visited in the morning, until the red glow appeared on the horizon, Carlos met Kael'thas himself.

Although Kael'thas scolded his butler fiercely in front of Carlos, the butler's expression of "Because you are the master, you can scold me casually, but I am not wrong, I maintain the image of the High Elves, I am a citizen of Quel'Thalas, I am proud, I am proud", Carlos thinks that Kael'thas is playing.

Although Kael'thas is really upset not to go.

"I'm very sorry, Carlos, but today's spell experiment is about the topic of the separation and reorganization of the three-dimensional state of arcane energy for the transformation of the material form, which is very important and dangerous. By the time I hear of your visit, the experiment has already begun, and it's hard to interrupt it. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I hope you forgive me for my arrogance and rudeness. ”

Kael'thas lowered his posture so low that Carlos could hear his guilt even if he couldn't see his face clearly.

So, Carlos decided to skip this stubble for the time being.

"Where, not sending the prayer post in advance is my mistake in itself, but I want to ask you to forgive me for my anxiety. ”

Then the next ten minutes of conversation were all unnutritious polite words.

"Where, where. ”

"It should be. ”

"Don't fight, it's my fault. ”

"My fault, you don't take the blame. ”

"Whoever grabs my pot is in a hurry!"

"Okay, your pot. ”

“......”

Talking nonsense, Carlos finally remembered to get down to business.

"I would like to ask, what is the so-called three-dimensional separation and reorganization of arcane energy for the transformation of material form?"

"Oh, in the words you mortals can understand, Transfiguration. ”

Kael'thas replied truthfully.

“......”

That's right, there are only two kinds of people in the mage world, mages and mortals. (To be continued.) )