On the head, the crown of the artifact is full of brilliance, the power is restrained, and the mortal world cannot know its greatness.

Sean straightened his sideburns and wiped his cuffs.

"Is the mentor up?"

"Master Oakes is returning to the royal court's envoy, and the master has instructed you to come with Miss Sylvanas when you wake up."

Sylvanas was next door, and Shane focused on her senses, and heard the female elf next door talking to the maid of the Dawnblade, the topic of how to comb her hair, and the female elf got up for a while.

"How long has it been since Miss Sylvanas got up?"

"About an hour ago"

"Then it should be soon," Shane judged.

"User"

"Eyes of Truth, what's the matter?"

"According to the historical material "The Rise of Quel'Thalas", the epic "Sun and the Storm" describes the life of the High Elf female nobleman 'Sun Gazer Magister Monica' and 'Storm Summoner Arcanist Mai Yehi': for major occasions to appear, women's grooming preparation time is generally more than three hours."

The two female elf nobles mentioned by the Eye of Truth are the prototypes of the two fifty-meter huge statues at the gate of Silvermoon City.

"This device believes that the user's judgment has been wrong, and it is recommended that the user wait while practicing, and be prepared to wait until noon." "Sylvanas doesn't do"

"No, user, a woman's day, grooming is second only to breathing."

"What you saw there"

""Light in the Light" "Doom ~ You may be right"

There are too many truths in the world that cannot be refuted, and Shane calmly ordered a few attendants: "You bring some food, and I will wait here." ”

"Yes"

The tower breakfast is served with light, milk, bread, and fried eggs. Finish eating. Practicing spells and accumulating for promotion to the Nine Rings, which was the highest level before the Arcanist explored the rules.

The seven rings are missing, the eighth ring is accumulation, and the nine rings are unknown, even so. It's always right to build a foundation. The spirit is one ring at a time, simulating complex magic circles, from simple simulations to complex ones.

Doing practice, time flies quickly, and before you know it, at noon in the city, you retract your spirit, and your growth is insignificant and imperceptible, but it is a little bit of life.

"Master Shane. Miss Sylvanas waiting for you? ”

The door opened, and the elf stood dignified, and Shane saw that Sylvanas had a heavenly face, and all the beauty of Quel'Salas was concentrated.

She has a porcelain white complexion, well-proportioned texture, and a tall and straight figure; The ladies on the head have coiled hair, and the jade neck is fragrant. The eyebrows are as charming as chrysanthemums, and the moonlight robe is underneath. The smile stands calmly, and the demeanor is noble and elegant.

Shane couldn't help but feel amazed, and after a few seconds, he remembered that the beauty of the three Windranger sisters was not just touted for nothing. "I've kept you waiting," the elf whispered.

Shane couldn't help but praise: "It's beautiful." "Thank you, let's go to the envoy of the royal court, shall we?" Sylvanas smiled. Go to the royal court today. All the high-ranking clans are present, and Sylvanas is Shane's companion, which is to declare her status to all the elves.

Shane held out his left hand, and the female elf took it, and the two walked side by side. A dozen attendants and maids in the back followed silently; The tower apprentice opened the way, and the mage bowed his head and saluted.

When I entered the reception room, I saw the mentor facing a male elf.

"Shane, Sylvanas, this is Garcia, the envoy of the royal court. The Crusher-Garcia, the chief martial artist of the royal court, a high-ranking advisor, and the most trusted subordinate of the Sunchaser," the mentor introduced.

In terms of personal strength, Shane could see that he was relatively strong, but not to the extent that he could deal with high-level spellcasters.

"Lord Shane" Garcia stood and saluted, and then saw Sylvanas, the side of the elf lady was so beautiful, he stayed for several seconds.

The elf smirked and said, "Please be seated, Garcia"

Garcia came back to his senses, "It's rude." ”

Shane and the others sat on either side.

"Garcia's Envoy"

"Please, Master Oakes." "Repeat what you just discussed with Shaun." "Yes" Garcia turned his head, "Master Shane, I have just had a preliminary discussion with Master Oaks about the colonization of the Northlands. It is also conveyed to other masters in the following. ”

"It's okay, you say."

"Sincerely" Garcia, who conveyed a general meaning about the development of the Northlands: "Master Shane, it is well known that the High Elves are a whole, and the king, the council, the nobles, and the citizens all owe allegiance to the kingdom of Quel'Thalas. ”

Sean nodded.

"His Majesty Darth Rema led the elves to land in Lordaeron, and we have come to where we are today after sixty-nine hundred years. Elven unity and council leadership are indispensable. ”

"Indeed"

"What Master Shane did in the Northlands was also to open up a new world for Quel'Thalas. For thousands of years, pioneering and enterprising is unique, and it is almost comparable to the first majesty. Therefore, the king and the council decided to bestow the honor he deserved. ”

There are legal principles in everything, there are legal principles, and there are rules for doing things. For Quel'Salas, in a word, everything that Shane has done is under the jurisprudence of the state, and the honor they have bestowed, and to accept it is to agree with the jurisprudence, and everything in the Northland is to be claimed by this jurisprudence. It's not that the reasoning is bad, it's whose legal reasoning is the key.

"Please say something practical, Garcia," said Shane, pretending to be unhappy, "do the king and the council think I care about these vanities?" If that's all the council has at that level, then turn back immediately, there's nothing negotiable, the Northlands are the preserve of Dawnblade and Windranger. "But Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty?" Sean looked directly at Garcia: "Are you sure you want to bring out Your Majesty?" ”

The royal court advisor's face was not good, and the following words stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

"Shane, don't be so tough" At this time, Sylvanas took Shane's hand on the seat and smiled, "He only conveyed the expected content before the formal negotiation, just listen to it, and then turn our request back, so that both parties can be mentally prepared." The female elf Qiubo stopped for a moment and turned her head: "Your Excellency Garcia, please continue." "Yes" Garcia the Crusher only felt his throat dry, and said dryly: "Your Excellency, the land of the elves first belongs to the kingdom, and then it is granted to individuals by His Majesty and the Parliament. Therefore, the land of the Northland still belongs to the kingdom, and the council means to clarify the sovereignty of the land, and then grant the land that has been developed to you in writing. Garcia said, swallowing nervously: "The Northland Colony is taken over by the Wang Yinyue Council, and the Northland Council is set up under it. The decision-making power belongs to the Silver Moon Council, and the executive power belongs to the Northland Council. The upper and lower councils distributed the interests of minerals, trade, taxation, shipping, land and other interests in the Northland. ”

"How much share do I have," Shane asked. "Twenty percent of Dawnblade and Windranger combined."

Shane asked again, "How are the members of the Northland Council appointed?" "The Silvermoon Council proposes a candidate and then votes on it?" "Not bad, good advice."

The parliament's program, the transformation of colonial reclamation into an act of state, one year of immigration, three years of reclamation, five years of rooting, and ten years of harvest. However, in this case, there can be the right to command at hand, there can be soldiers under his command, and the flow of resources is all monopolized by high-level clans. The civilian ascending channel is blocked, there is no hope of entering, and the spirit is still decadent? Agreeing is tantamount to completely going against Shane's original intentions.

Garcia was overjoyed, thinking that Shane's approval was "great"

"Garcia"

"In"

"You go and convey" Shane smiled: "I only have four words: stupid ~ heart ~ delusion ~ want ~." ”

Garcia jumped up like a spring and shouted poignantly: "Master Shane! ”

"Go ahead, and say as I say it."

The council's proposals are not for nothing, and the formation of the Northland Council is a good way to manage it. Shane came up with an interesting setting: Northland F4, candidate? There are just enough people in the bag. (To be continued......)