After crossing the River Sodoril, Jon entered Lordaeron's territory. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

East Lordaeron, this land is known as the "Eastern Plague Lands" in Jon's memory!

Of course, that was after the Scourge invasion; And now, this prosperous and fertile land has nothing to do with the so-called plague.

Stratholme, the second largest city in the Coalition just northwest of East Lordaeron, is home to the largest Cathedral of Stratholme in the entire Coalition, and if it hadn't gone through so many changes, Jon would most likely have gone there to serve as a full priest at the end of his apprenticeship.

The Hand of Tyr, an important garrison of the Silver Hand, is located on the southeast side of Eastern Lordaeron.

The Order of the Silver Hand is divided into two parts, one is led by Uther-Lightbringer, and is mainly responsible for the defense of the entire western part of Lordaeron, including Lordaeron City, and is generally dressed in silver armor and stationed in Lordaeron City; The other was led by the Grand Crusader Dassohan and was responsible for the defense of the entire eastern part of Lordaeron, including Stratholme, with red armor and stationed at the hands of Tyre.

At the same time, the latter is the predecessor of the Scarlet Crusaders and the Silver Dawn.

Plus, Jon has reason to believe that Grand General Alfred Abidis should be in Tyr's hands now, too! And since all this has happened, Bridget is afraid that his father will also take her back here.

However, Jon has no plans to go to the Hand of Tyr to meet Bridget now, after all, he is still a regre, and he hates the reputation of the Silver Hand, and he does not want to be burned by a bunch of paladins as traitors.

The destination of Jon's trip is in the northeast, and the northeast of East Lordaeron borders the elven kingdom of Quel'Thalas, as long as he enters Quel'Thalas's territory, Lordaeron's influence will be much smaller, and he doesn't have to worry about it all day.

What's more, as long as he enters Quel'Thalas, with the fraudulent orb given to him by Jabbar, disguised as a High Elf, he will not reveal his identity in a short time. Of course, Jon has no plans to stay in Quel'Thalas for a long time, after all, he doesn't know much about the daily habits of elves, and it is easy to show his stuff after staying for a long time.

However, Quel'Thalas's transportation is very developed, and he can take a boat from Quel'Thalas's Yangfan Harbor to the Valley of Thorns, and then stay in the goblin city Treasure Bay, so that he can basically completely break away from the Alliance's sphere of influence, and he can be a new man with a slight change.

After arriving in Eastern Lordanren, the inspection intensity here was obviously much smaller than before, especially when he was now a High Elf. Jon wasn't in a hurry because of the smooth passage of the road, and he deliberately bought some supplies as he passed through town, and he had picked up a lot of gold coins from the group of guards killed by Natalie.

Quellinth, a few days later, Jon arrived at the nearest outpost to Quel'Thalas, and only a few miles north could enter the High Elf territory.

But he stopped, and his face became solemn.

"What are you hesitating about?" Saratas's voice rang softly in Jon's ears.

Jon frowned and said, "Maybe I can't go on!" ”

Jon overlooked one thing, the usefulness of the Sindore Orb was obvious, it could help Jon disguise himself now, but it was a magical disguise that was not very clever after all, and Jon was very skeptical that if he met a high-level mage, he would be in trouble, and it would be bad if he was caught in disguise.

And the most important thing that Quel'Salas lacks is a high-level mage. Unlike humans, elves have a lifespan of thousands of years, and as long as they continue to study magic, no matter how stupid they are, they can develop a high sensitivity to magic...... This was a great oversight on my part before.

The High Elf Outpost Quellins in front, because it is the border between the two countries, the detection intensity here is not low, and you can faintly see the figures of several elven mages from a distance, who are conducting simple inspections on passers-by. If there is a mage among them who can see through his disguise...... Once you continue to move forward, I am afraid that there will be danger!

Do you want to retreat?

No, it's even more impossible! I fled all the way north, and many days have passed, and I am afraid that Lordaeron has already guessed that they have been fooled, and he will definitely search for his negligence next...... Looking back now, the danger is even greater!

So he made a decision!

He turned and entered the nearby forest, from which he was to bypass the High Elf outpost and infiltrate Quel'Thalas.

I prepared a lot of supplies in advance, and I also bought a map of this area, plus with the help of Salatas, I shouldn't get lost.

"What stupidity! Aren't you afraid that this forest has creatures that you fear? Saratas' mocking voice rang in Jon's ears.

"Saratas, how much strength do you have now!" Jon asked calmly.

"I don't have much power left, you know, dear Jon, the fight against that Doomsday Guard and the rescue of you from so many guards have consumed most of the strength I have accumulated for many years, and now I can't help you much, and you need to rely on yourself in case of danger!" Salatas replied, this time in a sincere tone!

Jon nodded, he knew that what Saratas said might not be the truth, but he couldn't help himself much, he was almost sure.

This forest is supposed to be the domain of the forest trolls, who joined the Horde during World War II and routed Quel'Thalas's forces. However, after the defeat of the Horde, with the help of the Alliance, the forest trolls were once again suppressed by the High Elves, and now they basically only dare to hide in the depths of the forest.

If you're lucky, you shouldn't run into too much trouble.

It's a pity that this time the luck doesn't seem to be good.

"Jon, there's something staring at you!" Saratas said softly.

Jon felt it himself.

It's a troll, and it's a small team of trolls, and they should find themselves!