Azeroth is a magical world. Northrend is located in the far north with snow all year round, but with a rainforest climate like the Soracha Basin and grasslands like Stormfjord.

Snowflakes are all over the sky in Winterspring Valley, and Quel'Salas at the same latitude is indeed spring-like all year round. So the climate of Azeroth cannot be judged according to the earth.

Thanks to the perfect restoration of the Sunwell and the reconstruction of the magic runes, the magic shield that shrouded Quel'Salas was restored to its original state. The creatures of Quel'Thalas have returned to their peaceful and quiet life under the protection of a transparent magical shield.

Quelsala stood on the mountain peak behind the Sunny Breeze Inn, watching as Salene trained the griffon knights and at the knight recruits and priests who were practicing the path of light on the Death Marks.

From the moment Quelsala repaired the Sunwell, the Blood Elves of Quel'Salas were able to communicate and use the Light normally, and the Blood Knight became a veritable paladin, and the priests who had been abandoned by the Light in the past regained their faith.

"Quill, have you seen enough? Is the girl riding on the griffin better looking than Al and Avena? Behind Quelsala, Sefir suddenly appeared, and teased as always.

"It's not pretty, it's just that riding on a griffin has an indescribable beauty." Quelsala replied subconsciously, but didn't look back.

"I see! No wonder Sareen chooses riders and only women! It's all because of you! Safir said, "In that case, I won't bother you to appreciate the beauty!" It seems that you don't care about Al's situation anymore! Alas! I really don't know how sad that little girl should be when she knows. ”

After Safir finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but Quelsa stretched out his hand and grabbed her, and said, "How's El doing?" And what happened to Liadline and the others? ”

"Yo! Don't appreciate beauty now? Why should I tell you! Safiel said proudly.

'Smack', the naughty Safir got a slap in the face. Safiel covered his hot ass, looked at Quelsara with misty eyes, and pouted his mouth was inexhaustible in grievance. As a princess of the bronze dragon clan, she has never received this kind of treatment, but since she met Quelsala, she will have such a meal every once in a while, and she can't win the fight, so she can only endure it, and look at the man in front of her with anger who doesn't know how to pity the jade.

"Can you say it now?" Quelsala took Shalfir's waist lightly.

"It hurts!" There was coquettishness in Sefir's tone.

"I'll rub it for you!" Quelsala held Sefir in her arms, her hands gently covering Sefir's bouncy buttocks, and kneading them gently.

"The little girl is in normal condition, she has been baptized by the Holy Light since yesterday, and when she wakes up today, she will reach the first level of the hero rank. And your countess, too, will be like Al. Sefir fell into Quelsala's arms, blushing and enjoying Quelsala's caresses, and said coquettishly: "As for your magicians, except for Telesta, who can reach the ninth order, the rest of the progress is not much. The knights are stronger, and the chosen ones will reach the ninth rank. This time your combat power will be greatly increased, and even if Kyle does not come, you will be able to protect yourself enough Azeroth. ”

"When will they wake up?" Quelsala asked.

"I guess I'll wake up soon, I can't feel the energy escaping from the space when I come." "Now, stinky rascal! Can you let go? Although the skin-to-skin kiss is much more comfortable than the friction between the scales, so many people are still embarrassed to look at it. ”

"Huh?" Ignoring the griffin knight's onlookers, Quelsala looked at Seiffir suspiciously, asking, "Friction between the scales?" What do you mean? ”

"Hee-hee! Don't tell you! Sefir laughed, grimaced at Quelsala and vanished.

"What the hell does that mean?" Quelsala still asked in her heart, and then said to herself, "Forget it, let's go see El and them first." ”

Quelsara borrowed a griffon from Salen, and rushed to Quishim, the griffon's speed was no less than that of the ice dragon, but it did not have the damage of the ice dragon's domineering death power to the magic net.