Kael'thas Sunstrider, the prince of Quel'Thalas, invites himself to his lodgings?

But it's hard enough for people......

Kael'thas was a member of the Council of the Six, and if he were in the city, he would have been one of the two councilors who had just met with him at Violet Castle. Now he has to run back to his residence and pretend that nothing has happened, and send someone to invite him.

I won't have any associations after listening to the location of the Burning Legion's attack that I just described, so I want to discuss the details with myself, right?

Oryx didn't know anyone, and after thinking about it, he felt that it shouldn't be, let alone ask for himself, but seemed to be quite interested in his prophetic ability, and wanted to call over to chat, talk or something.

Prophecy is one of the eight schools of magic, but this prophecy is not a true prophecy like Orrix. Presumably, Prince Kael'thas is so passionate about arcane magic that he became interested in himself.

However, he was still extremely suspicious in his heart, thinking that there was even a possibility of trapping.

Perhaps the high elf in front of him who came to invite him was not Kael'thas at all, but a spy of the Cursed Sect, who came specifically to "invite you into the urn".

If you don't pay attention, you may be taken to a small alley, and then experience the feeling of being a big man.

"It's an honor, please lead the way."

Orix suppressed his suspicions, nodded in agreement, and then called a guard, left a message to Lady Jandis about his whereabouts, so that no one would know about what happened to him, and then followed the High Elves out of Violet Castle.

An open-top carriage engraved with the royal insignia of the Sunstrider was waiting outside, and instead of wheels, it was suspended in the air under the influence of magic.

The doubts in Oryx's heart were dispelled a lot. The High Elves in Dalaran are basically Prince Kael'thas's subordinates, and the spies of the Cursed Sect will not use the prince's car in a grand manner.

He was invited into the carriage, and the High Elf sat down beside the coachman, and with a flick of his whip, the horse drove the carriage toward the center of the city.

……

Kael'thas Sunstair, the only son of Anastarian Sunstair, the current King of Quel'Thalas, and heir to the Sun King's bloodline and Quel'Thalas, is between hundreds and a thousand years old.

He is the most outstanding of the High Elves of all magical geniuses, and is the top enchanters in Azeroth, just like his father, who enchanted the "weapon of war" Sdomka more than 2,000 years ago. He is proficient in protective magic and plastic magic, and his swordsmanship is even more outstanding, unmatched.

Oryx didn't know how old he was, he should be in the range of hundreds to more than a thousand years old, but he was one of the top mages in the world.

His magical attainments may not be higher than the descendants of the Viku people, who are not specially created according to the "spellcaster's template", but no matter how poor they are, they are also the Titans who are in the realm of order, but their spell-casting ability, magical knowledge and erudition are far beyond the reach of humans.

Human beings have a lifetime of only a hundred years, so how can they compare things and knowledge at the skill level with the high elves who often live for two or three thousand years?

For nearly 100 years and even hundreds of years, this High Elf prince has been engaged in magical education and research in Dalaran, of course, this is a public identity. His true identity is that he is a member of the Council of Six of Kenrito, who rules Dalaran.

The carriage traveled through the bustling city for a long time, and finally arrived in the middle of the city, stopping in front of a luxurious mansion in the style of high elves, with gold and yellow as the main color.

This is the residence of Prince Kael'thas in Dalaran.

The street is full of four or five storeys of luxurious mansions, presumably the residences of the high-rise Dalaran or the Kenrito Councillors. Although it is deep in the heart of the city, it is isolated from the world because of the magic of sound insulation. The greenery is excellent, and being in it is like being in a green field.

The mansion of Prince Kael'thas is the most luxurious in the entire street - not that this prince is extravagant and wasteful, but that the High Elf-style architecture is inherently human. Perhaps compared to the residence of his compatriots, Kael'thas is low-key enough, but in the eyes of Oryx, a native bun, it is still worthy of the word "luxury".

Even outside, he could keenly feel that powerful magic fluctuations were constantly radiating from the front, either the array of defensive spells within the mansion had reached a certain level, or there was some powerful magic item stored in the mansion.

Or both.

"Please, saint." The High Elf, who led the way, dismounted from the carriage, opened the side door of the carriage, led one hand to the mansion, and bowed to him very politely.

Seeing that the place he came from was really Kael'thas Mansion, Orrix's doubts in his heart were also dispelled a lot, and he dispelled the divine energy that could summon [Imitation Solarion] at any time, and got out of the carriage and followed the other party into the mansion.

"Saints."

As soon as he entered the door, the High Elf maids waiting in the entrance bowed in unison. The sweet voice is like the song of the warbler in the golden Yongge forest at dawn.

On posture and appearance, on body and figure!

Orix heard that in the Treasure Bay in the south, the price of a high elf slave girl is often speculated to a sky-high price of hundreds of gold coins, and the difficulty of grasping is only one aspect, the key is that they are too tight......

Ahem, in short, if the two maids in front of me were sent to the slave market in Treasure Bay, it was estimated that they would start with a lot of money - or the most valuable gold coin of Lordaeron with the head of King Terenus hidden in it, it would definitely lead to multiple bids.

Goblins with many factions will definitely blush and have thick necks to compete for such slaves, and whether they buy them back, whether they are used as slaves to provide special services for guests, or put them in special places like the Golden Cave to dance special dances, they can make a lot of money......

Oryx is really not objectifying women, but just expounding a fact, and by the way, telling the most intuitive feelings of himself, a vulgar person who only focuses on appearance. Accustomed to seeing the roughness of human women, look at the High Elves......

The holy light is above, all of them are like porcelain dolls! More delicate than the wild beauty, perfect lines but relatively rough Night Elves, the melon seed face, the cherry mouth, the flattering eyebrows......

It's a two-dimensional creature in a three-dimensional world.

Just two maids have such an outstanding appearance.

It is conceivable that in the legend of "Quel'Salas has three fights, and the three Windranger sisters each account for one of them", how heartbreaking the three Windrunner sisters should be.

Walking into the aisle, the magic solidified on the floor cleared the dust from the soles of his shoes by itself, and the elegant fragrance poured into his nose, which was not at all like a perfume made by alchemy, it was simply refreshing.

Further on......

The furnishings on the low cabinets, the oil paintings on the walls, the plush carpets made of some kind of fabric and wool......

All of this is a declaration that the owner of the mansion has too much money.

It's true that Oryx is a dirt bun, but he has also seen some artworks, but the artworks that his cheap Lao Tzu bought to display at home are simply stalls compared to the furnishings in the aisles.

The ultra-modernist oil painting, which depicts the magnificent scenery of the Yongge Forest at sunrise, is so delicate that it is impossible to tell whether it is a high-resolution photograph or a painting. What's even more terrifying is that there is also a profound magic comparable to "eye-tracking technology" on the painting, where the observer will zoom in on the place to show more beautiful scenery;

Two exquisite broadswords, suspended in the air a few centimeters away from the wall in a cross shape, looking at their style, it is actually 2,800 years ago, when the Kingdom of Araso and Quel'Salas fought against the armies of Amani, the High Elves taught human arcane magic, and the armaments created by domestic craftsmen for the human high-level are in line with human habits, but they are far more exquisite than human blacksmiths, and they are more works of art than works of art;

Suspended in a jewel box on a low cabinet is an unremarkable ruby. But even if it is isolated by the magic barrier, you can vaguely feel the magic fluctuations coming out of it, and it must be a good magic item......

There are so many things like that.

Oryx felt that taking any one back would be enough for the military expenses of the "Holy White Crusade" for several months.

The High Elves who led the way led him through the palace-like mansion for a long time, and then reached the magic elevator, and reached the platform on the tenth floor, where the real hammer was realized, and there was definitely magic to expand the interior space.

The other man stretched out his hand to a circular pedestal and said, "Please, saint, His Royal Highness the Prince is waiting for you on the observation deck." ”

Oryx frowned slightly, looked up without a trace, and saw that there seemed to be a ...... floating in the sky. Something that looks like a platform. If you don't look carefully, you think it's a small black dot against the background of the blue sky, but you can see that its height is probably hundreds of thousands of meters high.

He couldn't help but have some resistance in his heart.

He didn't know much about magic, and the round pedestal, which emitted faint magic fluctuations, was supposed to be able to lift or teleport magic, allowing people to travel back and forth between the sky and the ground.

But this is equivalent to giving life to magic, if someone wants to harm themselves, then what if they stand up and be launched into a free fall by the biu......

Hmph, I am the Lord of the House of Rivendell, the Special Administrator of Stratholme, the Hand of King Lordaeron, the Supreme Governor of the Defense of Eastern Lordaeron, the Rescuer of the Outcasts, the Exorcist of the Orcs, the Saint, the Prophet......

When did you become so timid?

Oryx turned his heart and stood up calmly. A second later, the circular pedestal erupted with dazzling magical light, and the sense of shuttle suddenly struck, as if a large hand suddenly reached out in front of him, pulling himself by the collar and grasping himself into the spatial rift.

When I woke up again, I was already on the viewing platform in the sky.

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun casts a golden glow over the Alterac Mountains in the east.

To the north, Lake Lordamere stretches as far as the eye can see, sparkling in the northland breeze. Fenris Island is like a sparkling jewel dotted on the mirrored surface, and together with the distant royal capital of Lordaeron, the lake watches over Dalaran. The fishing boats on the lake are the finishing touch to this poetic scene, adding a bit of the atmosphere of the world to all the scenery that should not be in the world......

Looking at it, there is inevitably a feeling of generosity in the chest.

At the other end of the platform, there was a man in a loose but rather decent black mopping robe—what seemed to be a home suit, and a very tall blonde high elf, who was leaning on the railing with his left arm and playing with a small hourglass with his right hand, staring at the distant scene in distraction, not knowing what to think.

The teleportation spell is finally over, and Aurix's ethereal body returns to reality.

Kael'thas finally noticed the movement behind him, put away the small hourglass in his hand, nodded to him gently, and said, "It's better to see it than to hear it for a long time, but I've admired Your Excellency for a long time." ”

Oryx placed his right palm on his chest and bowed his chin and said, "See Your Highness." ”

"You may be seated." Kael'thas smiled and motioned for him to sit down, and he walked over to the table with all kinds of fine wines and asked, "To greet Your Excellency, I specially opened a bottle of Sunny Breeze Village's thousand-year-old ......."

As soon as the words fell, he looked at Oryx apologetically, "Sorry, I forgot, is it possible that Your Excellency can't drink alcohol?" ”

"It's okay, I don't always follow the precepts." Oryx replied humbly...... His Royal Highness the prince is really extraordinary.

"That's good, it reminds me of a saying - 'The drink passes through the throat, and the holy light stays in the heart'." Kael'thas smiled and filled him with wine and sat down beside him.

"Your Excellency is here for one thing." Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens