July of fire and water.

The Hillsbrad Hills are as green as ever, with plenty of moisture from the southerly flow of the North Rift and plenty of precipitation at this time of year.

In addition, this month is also the month of the year when the sun is high in the sky, and the result of direct sunlight naturally brings hot weather.

In short, the Hillsbrad Hills for this month. Either the rain poured down or the sun scorched.

In the morning after the rain, the sun had already risen, and Orondo Sephorosa woke up a little dizzy.

When he was still a little confused, he saw a middle-aged man come in, and his dignified and slightly happy face let people know that he was in a good mood.

"Master Oron, it seems that you are all right."

"Dobby, I'm fine." A smile appeared on Orondo's young face. "I won't be like this again."

"It's fine. If you are still not feeling well, young master, you can rest for a few more days! We had no problem setting off before the autumn breeze went south! Dobby said seriously. There will be no delay in your trip to school in Dalaran. ”

The moon of the autumn wind going south is the next month, and it is still the eighth day of the month of water and fire, which means that there are more than 20 days of rest before departure.

Enough is enough.

Enough to get used to all this on your own.

"I'm a little hungry. Dobby. Orondo said to the old butler.

"No problem."

Butler Dobby's slightly tired face showed joy.

Soon, Dobby brought bread and fresh fish soup, which was simple, but what Orondo needed most right now.

"Dobby. Go ahead and get busy with yours. I'll do it myself. ”

When Dobby heard this, he said yes and went out.

He's busy.

The month of Hillsbrad's fire-and-water, July, is the harvest season in the hills of Hillsbrad.

The Alterac Mountains in the north in a sense delay everything that comes from the north, whether pedestrians or air currents. Let the special climate here in the hills is not universal.

Elsewhere, the harvest may not be harvested until September, the harvest in the Hillsbrad Hills, which begins in the seventh month of the harvest and continues until the end of the harvest month.

In the Hilly area of the Sefrosa family, there is only one Orondo Sefrosa left. The loyal Dobby, however, does not forget his duty as a noble steward - serving his master and helping him manage everything, including the harvest of the manor's crops.

The House of Sephorosa is a lord and nobleman recognized by both the Kingdom of Lordaeron and the Kingdom of Alterac.

Severosa's ancestors followed in the footsteps of the Minethil family and were made viscount in the process of establishing Lordaeron.

Later, a Viscount of Sephorosa married a baroness of the Kingdom of Alterac, and the new Viscount of Sephorosa inherited the title of baroness at the same time.

The fiefdoms of both sides were in the hills of Hillsbrad, which had been accumulated over hundreds of years, and the Severosa family was also considered a well-known nobleman in the hills.

The Hills Bled Hills are the most complex area of ownership in the human kingdom.

Lordaeron occupies the southwestern part of the hills, the kingdom of Alterac has a city in the north, Riptide claims jurisdiction over the eastern part of the hills, and Dalaran is in the northwest of the hills, shining on the shores of Lake Lordanmere.

The Severosa family is located in the middle of the hills, on the border between Lordaeron and Alterac, and owns a large tract of land and people.

The old viscount died ten years ago, and his son, Orondo Sephorosa, who was only three years old at the time, became the new Viscount of Lordaeron Sephorosa and the Baron of Oren (a title of title from the Kingdom of Alterac), which has been recognized by the royal families of both countries.

Estates de la Seforrosa.

Inside the Viscount's bedroom.

In the eyes of the maid serving next to him, he was a young and handsome young man with blue eyes, black hair, snow-white skin and long pointed ears - the viscount had half elven blood, and the viscount's mother was from the elven kingdom of Quel'Salas in the north.

The maid looked at the master, and she felt that the master was in a daze, because his eyes kept straight on the fresh fish soup and bread on the table.

Is there anything wrong with fish soup and bread?

The fish used in the fresh fish soup is the Lordamir crucian carp from Lake Lordamere. It was fished out of the lake by a fisherman in the middle of the night last night, put it in a box full of ice cubes, and sent it here overnight by a fast horse.

The bread is carefully selected from the estate's own wheat and freshly made by the best bakers of the family of bakers who have been making bread for the Severosa family for more than 200 years.

Both foods look simple, but they must both be delicious because they are expensive.

In the hills, only long-established lordial families such as the Severosa family, or those wealthy merchants, could afford to enjoy this delicacy.

The old lord has been dead for a long time, but when he was alive, he ran the family very well, and treated his subordinates and subjects very gently.

The people of the realm loved the old lord, and his subordinates and knights obeyed him, and this loyalty was naturally passed on.

The Holy Light is above.

Sephorosa is so merciful!

The maid thought that the young lord was staring at the fish soup and bread in a daze, but in fact, Orondo was looking at the information that jumped out of his retina.

[Fresh fish soup: A fresh soup made with the best crucian carp on Lake Lordammere and spring water, and you can slowly recover your physical strength and energy when you take it]

[Fine white bread: bread baked with high-quality wheat as raw material, eating can fill hunger and increase physical energy]

"Looks like it's true......"

Viscount Orondo admired in a language that the maid did not understand.

"What should I call you?"

"Brain? The Eye of Truth? Light brain? System? Grandpa? One eye with you? ”

Orondo sighed.

He quickly ate all the fresh fish soup and bread, lay back on the bed, and began to ponder in his heart.

I crossed it myself.

And with good luck.

became a noble boy in another world, thirteen years old this year.

At this moment, with the help of an unknown being in his mind, he is sorting out the memories of the original owner of his body for thirteen years.

Everything that Orondo had seen and learned in the last thirteen years was at his fingertips, sorted by data classification with a little activation.

This world is no longer the same world it used to be. It's not even the same universe.

The world was called Azeroth, a world he had ever dreamed of.

There is light, magic, dragons, darlarans, and ...... Orondo touched his ear.

There are elves.

The ears and snow-white skin that are much more slender than the other humans around are the best proof of this.

As he read his memory, Orondo couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, fortunately he was fortunate that the process of crossing the snatch was fast and direct.

There are many people in this world who are very sensitive to energy, and even to the soul, such as mages and priests, who may be aware of the disharmony between Orondo's spirit and flesh as he travels.

Luckily, it was the middle of the night, and there weren't any great priests or mages on the manor.

As for the reason for the crossing.

Orondo looked at the message in the retina.

Probably related to it.