The Sun Well, standing here is the highest combat power left by the blood elves in Quel'Thalas, and after Quel'Sala's vernacular, all of them are full of enthusiasm, eager to rush out now and liberate Stratholme first.

The rest of the present were dismissed, leaving behind the likes of Romans, Solania and Hawksbill, Serin and Aurora.

Romans and other magnages did not appear to have advanced by leaps and bounds like paladins under the baptism of magic, but Celestalis had reached the peak of the ninth order, and the rest had only improved slightly.

"Romans, mentor, the New Year is still a month away, are you ready to celebrate the New Year?" Quelsala asked.

"Quiel, our New Year isn't very interesting. Sorenia and I have prepared a New Year's gift for you. Romans said.

"Oh, what kind of gift?" Quelsara asked knowingly.

"Quill, we're going to have a big wedding for you and Eldara in the New Year." Sorenia said.

"That's a good thing." Quelsala's ancient well said without waves.

"Why are you so calm and don't you feel excited?" Romans asked, looking at Eldara and Quelsala, who were very calm.

"Romans, are you stupid! I've heard about this two months ago, and it's been a big story in Silvermoon City. You're still asking me why I'm so calm! Quelsara looked at Roman speechlessly.

"Is this true? ......" Romans and Sorenia were speechless.

"Quel, this will be the first wedding of our Quel'Salas in nearly four thousand years. At that time, we will send invitations to various forces on the mainland, inviting them to come to the wedding of our king to marry the two princesses. Solania said.

"Mentor, you're a good idea. When the time comes, write on the invitation that we will have a grand military parade on that day. "It's time to announce the return of Sindore to the forces of Azeroth. ”

Quelsala took Eldara and Anvina by the hand, and followed Sefir towards the dormitory above the sunwell.

"Also, don't forget to send an invitation to the druids of Cenarion and the trade princes of the goblins." Quelsala walked a few steps and then turned around and said, "The guards who came to watch the ceremony are not allowed to enter the Elven Gate, and there is a maximum of one person with ten followers. ”

Quelsara departed, leaving Liadline and the others standing by the sunwell.

"Your Highness, what does this mean?" Hawksbill asked.

"Your Highness, this is ready to show your fangs to the forces of the mainland!" Sorenia said.

"Your Highness is preparing to form an alliance with the Orcs of Kalimdor and the Minotaurs of the Mogore Heights, and we must show our strength to get the most out of the alliance." Liadlin said.

Romans' sensitive political sensibility startled Romans, who looked at Lyadrin, wondering whether to add another person to Quelsala's selection of princesses.

"Then we will do what His Highness wants, show our full strength, and deter those who want to take advantage of the opportunity to encroach on us." Everyone said.

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The well-restored palace above the Well of the Sun, once the residence of the kings of Quel'Salas, and the royal court of Silvermoon City is only the office of the Silvermoon Council.

Quelsala stood by the window and looked at the sea in the distance, feeling the cold wind blowing from Northrend, and he seemed to feel the sigh of the people who had been sleeping in Northrend for a long time.

"Lannather! Salein! One day I will go and liberate your souls and bring you back to nature. Quelsara said to herself.

"What is Brother Quill talking about standing here? What Lannasel, and what Sarein? Anvena asked, leaning over to Quelsala and leaning on his shoulder.

"Anvina, Lanna Ser is our sister, the second owner of the Holy Sword Queldra, after General Salorion." Eldara also walked over, leaned on Quelsala's other shoulder, and said, "As for Salein, what is it?" ”

"You two are really talkative, Salein can't say it now, you won't be able to stand it, especially Al, you are not yourself now." Quelsara said.

"If you don't say it, you won't say it, I can't listen to it! Anvina, let's go downstairs to get a drink, and we won't accompany him. Eldara ran out with Anvina in her arms.

"Haha... Quill, it's good to watch you flirt here every day. Saifer, who was sitting on the carpet next to him, said with a smile.

"Really? There's one more thing I want to ask you, and you have to answer me honestly. Quelsala sat down beside Seffir, picked up the glass and took a sip.

"What's the matter?" Seiffel leaned lazily on the cushions, her delicate body completely outlined by the thin gauze robe.

Seeing, Quelsala swallowed her saliva and said, "You once said that skin contact is much more comfortable than friction between scales. I just want to ask, what is friction between scales? ”

"But... Can you not say it? Safir said with a red face.

"Why can't you say that? Do you really think I don't know? I'm just trying to make sure, have you ever rubbed your scales with another man or a male dragon? Quelsala said solemnly.

"No, absolutely not!" Sefir nervously raised his head and looked at Quelsala, and said, "You are my first male to be tempted in thousands of years!" ”

"Really? The friction of the scales—" Quelsala asked, reluctantly.

"Nasty! Can't I just have a fight with a female dragon? ”

"Dragoness?"

"Yes! She saved you! If it weren't for her, Elco wouldn't be able to dedicate himself to you! ”

"Chromie?! Isn't he a male? Quelsala uttered the gender guess of Chromie in the game.

Sefir looked at Quelsalla incredulously and said, "I have lived with her for thousands of years, and she is a true female dragon. ”

"You two rubbing the scales?" Quelsara looked lewdly imagining the image, and then stretched out her evil hand to Sefir's body.

"Fei'er, do you want to experience skin kiss again?" Quelsala held Safir in her arms, her hands shuttling back and forth over the snowy peak.

Sefir closed his eyes and enjoyed Quel's caresses, and after a moment, said, "Quill, I'm going back to the Cave of Time after the New Year." ”

"What? Is it bad to be around me? Quelsala didn't have the physique to make a gesture in her hand, and asked affectionately in Sefir's ear.

"Father asked me to help you, but now you are already a dual-class hero rank, but I am still a ninth-order, so how can I help you!" Safir said.

"Then let me protect you, and you can be my pet!" Quelsala said, and dived unruly towards the grassy Parrot Island.

"Nasty!" Sefir knocked out Quelsala's groping hand and said, "Don't talk about helping you, at least standing in front of you won't be a burden." I went back this time to accept the inheritance of the clan. ”

"Those are nothing! You can go back with confidence, and I'm going to Kalimdor after the New Year. I'll look for you in Tanaris then! Quelsara promised.

"Really?"

"Of course!"

"Then I'll be waiting for you in the Cave of Time! I'm going to see how you get past the gatekeeper! Hee-hee—" Seffir happily kissed Quelsala on the mouth.