Hawksbill, led by the innkeeper Maniel, led Furstad into the inn.

"Your Highness, where do we arrange Xiaobai and them?" Sareen asked, walking up to Quelsala.

"Xiaobai? Who? ”

"That's it, look at his snow-white feathers. Isn't it wrong to call him Xiaobai? Sarene said, pointing to a snow-white griffin.

"How about the mountains behind this inn? The mountains are less treacherous and densely forested. I think they're going to love it, and it's going to be their habitat from now on. Quelsara said, pointing to the hill behind the inn.

"Xiaobai, do you like this as a habitat?" Sareen asked, petting the griffin.

The griffon rubbed her head against Sarren, indicating that they were satisfied.

"Your Highness, where is our training ground?" Sareen asked.

"Sarena, what do you think of Sutherlier Manor? It's spacious enough to be the best place to be a training base. Quelsara spoke her mind.

"Sutherlier Manor? Would Baron Sutherier agree? ”

"It's not up to him! Those drunken and dreamy guys, I've wanted to clean them up for a long time! Quelsala said hatefully.

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Sunny Breeze Village, Sutherlier Manor, here is still the same warbler song and swallow dance as always.

Sutherier Manor was originally a complex, but Baron Sutherier leveled the other complexes in order to expand the size of the banquet, leaving only a domed building.

At the dining table in the building are a man and a woman, rarely dressed in costumes and handsome. The woman's body is hot, her long hair is fluttering, her blonde hair and pale green eyes look very charming, and the fly in the ointment is that there are a few naughty freckles on the tip of her nose. These two are the owners of Suthelil Manor - Baron Sutheril and Elisara? Sunshooter.

"My dear Baron Sutherier, have you noticed that the supplies for the party seem to be somewhat insufficient? We really need a messenger to bring something we need from Sunny Breeze Village. I especially like the little snacks wrapped in bacon, by the way, what's that thing called? Freckles held the red wine glass in his hand, took a sip gently, and looked at the man with a confused look in his eyes and said.

"Really? How interesting, dear. Why don't you install it on the nose not lower? I have a lot to think about! Baron Sutherier replied nonchalantly.

Looking at the careless man, Elisara was very annoyed, drank the wine in the glass violently, and said, "You promised to take me into the city tonight!" Are we going to stay here tonight? I've heard that there is a beautiful woman living in the Tower of the Sunwrath, who is said to be the future mistress! ”

"Oh, absolutely, Elisara. But could you please be patient? Elisara interrupted Sutherier's thoughts again, much to his annoyance.

Silent! Elisara stared at the magical treats on her plate and poured herself another glass of daylight aging.

"My lord! The tragic death of many Sindore nobles in that catastrophe means that you will soon be promoted? I'm so excited for you! Elisara said excitedly again.

"Promotion? I also want. But it's been half a year since this guy Romans came back, but there hasn't been any movement. Sutherier slammed the cup on the table.

"Romans? The one you grew up with since childhood? Chief advisor to His Highness Kael'thas Elisara said excitedly again.

"Yes! This is the guy who told me when he followed the prince to the Outlands that he would promote me to the Silvermoon Council when he came back again. However, now that he has been back for half a year, there is no news. Otherwise, our banquet will be even grander than it is now!" Suthriel cut off a piece of herbal baked egg, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and said.

"Why?" Elisara asked.

"Because I'm awake! So Romans has no right to promote your Lord Baron! A voice answered Elisara's question, but it was not Baron Sutherier's.

"Huh? Who are you? How dare you trespass on Baron Ben's mansion? Don't know if this is the aristocratic district? A drunken Suthriel squinted his eyes from the glass at the visitor.

"What? His Excellency the Baron of Sutherier didn't know me so soon? Or is it because of the night singing, it has made you stupid! The visitor shouted solemnly.

"You? Why do I know ......" Suthriel looked up at the man with his bloodshot green eyes, and before the word 'you' could be spoken, the whole person was already stunned.

"Kui... Kui... Quelsala? No, Your Royal Highness! Are you awake? Sutherier jumped.

"It's me, Salir! Look at what you've become now? The country needs to be rebuilt, and the people need to be appeased! And all you know is singing every night here! Quelsara reprimanded.

"Do you think Kyle is gone, and with Romans to support you, you can be transferred to the center to continue your Yingge Yan Dance!" Quelsala continued to reprimand Sutheril in high esteem, as a prince.

"Your Highness! No, I also want to help the country rebuild, and I also want to pacify the people. But I don't know what I should do? Suthriel was awake at the moment, explaining in front of Quelsala.

"Really? Now there is an opportunity for you to realize your idea, I wonder if you are willing to accept it? Quelsara said.

"What chance?"

"As long as you can seize this opportunity, I will propose that you be promoted to the rank of Viscount by the necessary promotion of your Baron to Viscount!" Quelsala threw out a loaf of bread and said, "How's it going?" ”

"Viscount! The knighthood has been upgraded by one level! What a great opportunity! Sutherier thought to himself, and he exclaimed eagerly, "I am willing to accept it!" ”

"Good, good!" Quelsala patted Sutheril on the shoulder and said, "Salier, you can go ahead with your feast!" Tomorrow there will be an order, and I'll have Romans deliver it to you personally! ”

Seeing Quelsara leave, Sutheril couldn't resist her excitement and hugged Elisara and walked towards the bedroom.

"I'm tired. We really shouldn't have been that late last night......" Elisara said as she fell into Sutheriel's arms.

"Really? That's so much fun! Hahaha......"

A moment later, there was an inappropriate noise in the bedroom.

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After Quelsalla walked out of Suthriel Manor, he arranged for Salene to take the griffons to their new home. Although it is difficult for manpower to go up the mountains, it is still great to have griffons to fly up. The top of this mountain range is flat, the size of five Sunny Breeze Villages.

Quelsala arranged for Sarena and the griffons, and returned to Silvermoon with the guards.

In front of the palace of Silvermoon City, Princess Teleaniss was sitting on the steps with her chin in her hands, as if she was thinking about something.

"Teleanis? How are you sitting here? What about Sister Avena? Quelsala asked, stroking Trejanis's head.

"Brother Quill! You're back! Teleanis was very excited when she saw Quelsala, and took Quelsala's hand and said, "Sister Anvina is having a visit!" This morning, a beautiful girl in blue fell from the sky in front of the palace, saying that there was an aura here that attracted her. And Sister Avena also said that the breath on the girl's body was very familiar to him, as if it was very similar to Brother Quill, so he accompanied this uninvited guest in the living room! ”

"The elves in blue? Could it be her! Quelsara thought to herself!