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The moment he handed over the stone, his heart skipped a slight beat, and he felt an inexplicable uneasiness, but he couldn't say why.

He was still wondering what was wrong with him, but the captain of the guard had already respectfully handed the little stone into his shoulder.

"It's interesting......," said the owner of the shoulder, with a slight compliment. It's really interesting. ”

Through the light veil of violets on his shoulder, Simon could even see a faint white light that could only be found with strong spells, and he could barely tell that the owner of his shoulder was a man from the Night Elves.

Illidan was already impatiently asking, "Is that a change?" "No, he'll run away with Tyrande now.

There are some things that you may not feel like on your own, but if someone crosses you to make decisions for you, it feels very different. Simon wanted to win Tyrande's favor, but Illidan's name made him very unhappy.

He was the first to speak in anger.

"Don't change!"

Before the master of the shoulder could speak, the captain of the guard on the side jumped up.

"Boy, are you playing tricks on us because my master is easy to talk to? I think you're underwhelmed! ”

Simon's neck stiffened, and he said to the master in the shoulder: "Everyone is a knowledgeable mage, you also know how much this thing is worth, a nightblade leopard is not worth so much, don't bully others." ”

The owner of the shoulder was silent for a moment before he said, "I don't understand how much it is worth, but because I don't understand, I also think you're right—it's worth more than a Nightblade Leopard, and I can give you other compensation." But I didn't have anything with me, so ......."

A ring flew out of his shoulder and floated in front of Simon. "Take this to the court of Farodis to find Madame Aresor. She'll take you to me. I think there's always something in my collection that will satisfy you. ”

"Master, this is too ......," the chief guard said unfairly.

"It doesn't matter." The master in the shoulder is obviously a good-tempered person, and he does not easily reprimand his subordinates. "I don't like to owe people anything."

"It's their pleasure that you like what they like."

Simon grabbed the ring that floated on his face. "Then it's settled. I will go to the court of Farodis to find you. ”

"Good. Hopefully I'll talk to you about this ...... then."

"Tidestone."

"The Tidestone thing. Well, looking forward to seeing you again. ”

With that, the soldiers lifted their shoulders and walked away.

"Thank you, Simon......" Tyrande timidly approached Simon's side, embarrassed. After all, it was Simon's things that exchanged for this Nightblade Leopard for her, and listening to the other party's tone, Simon's Tide Stone is worth much more than this Nightblade Leopard. If it was the Malfurion brothers, Tyrande wouldn't feel so guilty, because after all, it was a childhood friendship. But Simon and she have only known each other for a short time, and she has made the other party pay such a large sum of money, and Tyrande is not indistinguishable. But she really liked this little nightblade leopard so much that she couldn't help but give this little guy to the other party. So I know I'm sorry for Simon, but I still can't say something like giving up.

Since Simon has taken out all the things, it is natural that he will have to be fat to brush his good feelings now when he slaps his swollen face. He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, that stone is dead anyway, and I haven't researched it for a long time and haven't made a name for it, so it's better to give it to someone who knows the goods." Besides, didn't the other party also leave a token for me, and I'll see if there are any good things in his house and move some more. You see, the other party is a big nobleman, and now I hug my thighs thanks to you. So, I didn't lose anything, it's fine! You don't have to care. ”

"Really?" Although Tyrande knew that Simon was comforting herself with what he was saying now, but seeing that Simon was so reasonable, she also hoped from the bottom of her heart that Simon was right.

"That's it, I don't know how much Simon wants to take from the other party, so Tyrande, you don't have to worry about him at all!" Illidan couldn't get used to seeing Tyrande's look of indebtedness to Simon, and hurriedly followed Simon's words to erase the matter. But halfway through the words, he was pulled by the honest brother again, signaling him to shut up, and then he stopped talking stupidly.

"But I'm really lucky, the other party is a good nobleman." Malfurion rejoiced. "Otherwise, I'm afraid we'll all be in trouble."

"What do you mean by that?" Simon wondered.

Illidan put his hands behind his head and said in shock, "Where did you grow up in the countryside?" Haven't you seen the nobles? ”

"I'm sorry, but no." Simon didn't have a good airway.

"Let's go back, it's been so long, the mentor should be worried. Tyrande, you have to hurry up and find something to eat for the little one in your arms, and we'll talk as we go. Malfurion suggested.

In Simon's world, there has long been no such thing as aristocracy. So he really hasn't seen the so-called nobles.

In World of Warcraft, although the background is explained, there was already a conflict between ordinary low-level commoners and high-level nobles before the arrival of Sargeras in ancient times. But Simon never took such a sentence to heart, but after listening to Malfurion's introduction all the way, he couldn't help but be glad that he didn't go to the elven capital of Esaline in the first place.

Because of today's Night Elves, spells are the foundation of a person's life. Although everyone has the opportunity to learn magic, the magic well, which provides the source of magic for mages, is in the hands of various upper elven families, and this may have started to ensure the rational and efficient use of energy. But in any world, resources will always be skewed like those in power.

The birth of every archmage means that there is a huge pile of resources behind him.

And the asymmetry of power gradually produces the asymmetry of the heart.

I have the resources, you don't, which means the same starting point, and my achievements are bound to be higher than yours. And you don't even have a chance to turn over the salted fish.

I have spells, I will beat you ten by one, and I am not afraid of you rebelling.

So excuse me, why do I have you in my eyes.

Pride and prejudice don't happen in a day. The terrible thing is that gradually everyone has this pride and prejudice in their blood, taking it for granted.

Even small and medium-sized nobles like Yufeng and Fury are nothing more than self-preservation-worthy existences in Sulama.

Therefore, Malfurion, as the eldest son of the family, has inevitably come into contact with all kinds of dark sides about the great nobility after the death of his parents. It was precisely because he entered the adult world earlier than Illidan and Tyrande that he had so much dissatisfaction with this sorcery-oriented society.