Stormstorm Fortress, Throne Hall.

Claudia, dressed in her white plate armor, sat on the throne and listened to the report of the blood elf adventurer under the throne, she was an excellent adventurer who had performed many personal missions for Claudia, including bringing back the crown of the Pisnod family.

"Your Majesty, in this month's exploration of your demarcated range, this orb has only briefly resonated in the second location in the northern part of the Wastelands, and that should be the location you are looking for."

"Well done, Heatria." Claudia nodded, "I'll let Will take you to pick your reward in a moment, and if you're interested, help me run the Dragonbone Wilds and Stormcrag one more time, I need more details about the Faceless horror lore." ”

"As you wish, Your Majesty."

The adventurer retreated, and Claudia sat alone on the cold throne, reminding her of the quarrel she had with Gianna in the morning, which had left her tired, lonely, and bored.

In fact, there has always been a disagreement between the two friends about orcs, Gianna believes that orcs and humans are victims of the Burning Legion, and the bad things that the orcs have done are just because of the influence of the Burning Legion on them, and if these influences are exerted on humans, they will also commit heinous crimes--- just like Arthas, so Gianna actually subconsciously regards orcs as exactly the same species as humans.

Claudia doesn't value race so much, she values the difference between civilizations, human civilization undoubtedly belongs to agricultural civilization, advocating order and production, and the culture and tradition of orcs are too similar to the nomadic culture of her previous life in her opinion, advocating strength and plundering, and the object of looting is generally human farming civilization, so Claudia has always been worried about orcs.

This concern became wary when Claudia sat on the throne.

After Varian's disappearance Claudia sat on the throne, the successive attacks quickly taught Claudia the cruelty of this world, so she cut her hair short, put on thick plate armor, did not dare to show any weakness, and was wary of all enemies or potential enemies at home and abroad that might pose a threat to her children, people, and kingdom, including orcs.

"When Gianna is gone, I'll have to try to talk to Gianna."

Claudia sighed, and she stepped down from the throne, intending to go to Darnassus after lunch to finalize the trade deal with Tyrande.

Darnassus, Russelan Village.

A fluctuation of teleportation spells flashed, and Claudia strode out of the teleportation room, where a human female mage was looking down at a book, and as she looked up, she expertly admonished: "Welcome to Darnassus, my companion, although I don't know why you came to this ghost place, please remember to abide by the traditions of our Night Elf allies, and never release magic in the city of Darnassus...... O Light, you ...... You are ......"

When she saw the comer, she closed the book and stammered in an attempt to curtsy.

"No need to be polite, mage," Claudia asked, stopping the female mage's unskilled manners, "this is my first time in Darnassus, is there anything else I need to be aware of?" ”

The mage who recovered from the panic was much more fluent this time: "Your Majesty, there is also the need not to harm the animals and to maintain respect for the priestesses, but I believe that these regulations should not intersect with you, do you need me to accompany you to the natural portal in the center of the village?" ”

"Thank you, but don't have to, I'd like to take a look at the new capital of our Midnight allies myself."

Claudia smiled and walked out of the house, and was greeted by a typical Night Elf village, as well as the towering world tree--- Teddashir, and the new capital of the Night Elves, Darnassus, sat on the stout branch on the west side of Teldashir, which was so huge that it contained the entire city of Darnassus, many Night Elf villages, and nearly 20,000 Night Elves.

Under the cuisine of the druids, Darnassus is undoubtedly beautiful, every corner of this place looks like it is more beautiful than the top garden of mankind, the night elves live perfectly with nature, there are flowers and small animals everywhere, and from time to time you can see the night elves lying on the grass basking in the sun and resting, this leisurely comfort makes Claudia's sad and tense heart warm and relaxed.

"Maybe I can find a grassy place to rest for a while after I'm done with business."

Claudia made her decision, and she walked briskly to the glittering building --- the Moon Temple to the south of the city, where out of respect for her allies, Claudia chose a long mooncloth dress that Tyrande had given her at the time of parting, wearing Elune's gift, which she was quickly recognized, and the sentinels saluted her.

"Please come with me, Your Majesty," the Cadet Priestess at the entrance of the Temple of the Moon bowed to Claudia, "the High Priestess is waiting for you under the statue of Galdeney. ”

Claudia returned the salute and followed the priestess to the shining pool of Helmney's statue, which and the pool around it were bathed in the light of the goddess of the moon all year round.

Heldney was of great significance to the Night Elves, as she was the first priestess to sense Elune, and the priestesses and apprentices often met in front of Heldney's statue and at the edge of the pool, hoping to be guided and appeased by the moon god's light, but at this time Tyrande was alone at the pool, and she smiled at Claudia:

"The Goddess has heralded your coming, my sister, and I hope you will feel calm and tranquil here."

"Thank you to the Lady of the Moon, I already feel the tranquility she bestows, and ---" Claudia's heart calmed down, and she smiled from the bottom of her heart, "Long time no see, High Priestess, it's nice to see that you are still as beautiful as ever, and please say hello to Lord Malfurion on my behalf." ”

When he heard Malfurion's name, Tyrande's heart was filled with sadness, and the fact that Malfurion had been lost in his dreams was still kept in a high degree of secrecy, even most of the Night Elves did not know this, only Tyrande was exhausted by it,

But Tyrande still smiled politely:

"Thank you, Claudia, I'll pass it on your behalf, come and sit down here, we can talk about something else, I've sent a sentry to get the Grand Druid Vandal, and when he arrives, we can discuss a trade contract with the Horde."

"Yes, Tyrande," Claudia said, and walked over to Tyrande, sat down on the steps of the pool, and talked about the three years since the separation, her three children, and Varian's disappearance, and her thoughts of Varian, which made the sympathetic Tyrande feel very sympathetic to Claudia, and she comforted:

"I'll ask my people to keep an eye on Varian's news, and you may be able to ask the goddess for her help."