"The first thing you have to learn is to perceive the elements, then communicate, communicate, understand each other with them, and finally connect with them." I waited there until the elementals approached me. As part of the trial, I asked each of them a question and swore an oath to serve them. Patiently explained.

But what she said sounded simple, but it was different. Mochi had been in a meditative position for an hour, as Gizley had requested, but he felt nothing other than feeling hungry.

And according to the troll shaman, although Moqi already has the ability to summon wolf spirits, it is still far from the true shamanic way. In order to become a shaman, the most important problem he needs to solve at the moment is how to connect with the elemental spirits, and only with the consent of the elemental spirits can he truly grasp the power of the elements.

"Remember! It is mutual respect, not coercion and command. Otherwise, you can only bring destruction to yourself and the world. Giz's warned in a serious tone.

But Moqi didn't think much of her words, he couldn't even do the most basic perceptual elements, how could he order and force.

"The elemental spirits are always trying to get close to you, but the first thing you have to do is open yourself to them."

Open yourself up and take off your clothes? Mochi sneered.

After about half an hour, Gizley finally announced that today's lesson would be here first, "Don't worry, this is not a place for traditional ceremonies, the power of the elements is very thin, and it will take a lot more patience to wait for the elements to approach you." ”

When he walked out of the tent, Mochi exhaled a long breath and got rid of the smell of tobacco in the tent, and Mochi's whole brain was much clearer.

"Don't eat, fast and bathe, stay awake. You're coming here tomorrow morning to find me. Gizley finally admonished.

Hearing this, Mochi was somewhat devastated. Finally came to Silvermoon City, Mo Qi still thought that he could have a good meal tonight, at least he had to eat another plate of Demon Spring deliciousness, who knew that he didn't know anything now, it was better to have a hot pot to eat when he was in the wild.

"Let's hope it's worth it." Mochi comforted himself. Although Mochi accepted Gizley's guidance, he was completely unsure of whether he could connect with the elemental spirits. The "Elemental Power" is even more unreliable than the "Power of the Holy Light", and the young Gul'dan had a miserable and intelligent life, but after trekking through mountains and rivers, he still failed to gain the approval of the elemental spirits. There is also Thrall, who was also abandoned by the elemental spirits and was unable to wield the power of the elements.

In short, elemental power is an elusive force.

Mochi had already prepared the means not to be accepted by the elemental spirits, and he had other means of fighting anyway, and although it was a pity that he could not become a shaman, it was not unacceptable.

Back to the traveler's dreamland, the Magister Ace in the midnight blue robe was already waiting there, "The Lord Regent has heard of your deeds, and thanks to your care, His Highness Avena has been able to reach Silvermoon City smoothly, and His Majesty the Lord Regent has invited the three of them to the royal court to share a dinner to express his gratitude. ”

So Mochi hurriedly took a shower, changed into the clothes that Linda had chosen for him—a dark green velvet jacket and trousers, a bright green shirt, all fucking green—and changed his clothes, and the three of them followed Ace to the palace for a feast.

The Court of the Sunseeker sits on the highest point of the terrain, overlooking the rest of Silvermoon City. Standing at the bottom of the steps at the entrance to the palace, Mochi could only see the full view of the Tower of the Sunwrath by looking up. The gates of the palace and the Tower of the Sunwrath are inlaid with some sinuous curves made of metal, which make the whole building more luxurious and noble, and certainly not vulgar and luxurious. The Blood Elves used their dexterous hands to build the entire palace with grace and dignity.

At the end of the staircase of nearly 100 steps are two huge female blood elf statues, their expressions lifelike, and the folds of their costumes are as soft as real fabric.

Entering through the gate beneath the giant statue leads to the vestibule of the palace. Here, the high ceilings depict the astrological charts of Azeroth, and the carpet beneath its feet is presumably from Oldum, and the patterns on the carpet represent the mystery and elegance of the desert in all its aspects.

Passing through the passage on the right side of the vestibule, passing the gilded chairs in the corridor and the famous paintings on the walls, and passing through the cloister to the courtyard, you will see a landscape of gardens that are more lush than the parks in the city. Shrubs built in the shape of animals bear lush fruits, and verdant vines cover the roadside gazebos. There are also all kinds of flowers—peach-colored Demon Emperor Grass flowers, white wild steel flowers, lilac purple lotus, all kinds of colors, and some flowers that Mo Qi doesn't know at all. Those strange colors and strange shapes even made Mochi wonder if they were real flowers.

If it weren't for being watched, Mochi would love to pick one of each and take it home to analyze their composition.

Walking through the courtyard, Mochi walked to a three-story white building. The dark brown carved double-domed gate was not as sturdy and heavy as the one they had passed through, and the rows of chickweeds and twigs carved on it were extremely delicate.

After the guards guarding the door reported to Mochi and the others, the door was opened from the inside by the attendants, and a loud voice announced their arrival-

"Mochi, the prophet of the Evil Fin Fishmen, and Linda Sangunar and Akalin Sednes the Forsaken meet Your Majesty."

The young Magister Ace walked into the door with solemn steps, and seeing that Mo Qi and the others were stunned in place, he had to make a small gesture to signal Mo Qi and them to follow, this pause slightly interfered with the noble demeanor of the Blood Elf Magister.

"I suddenly felt so nervous." Mo Qi swallowed, straightened his back as much as he could, and walked through the door mimicking Ace's demeanor.

After rounding a corner, Mochi sees Ace kneeling, and Mochi realizes that Lotherma-Theron should be right behind the corner. Mo Qi was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly quickened his pace, turned the corner and saw the figure (he didn't have time to see his appearance clearly), and immediately clumsily imitated Ace's appearance. Mochi knelt on his right knee, lowered his head, leaned forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, pressed his knuckles against the marble floor, and placed his left hand on the belt.

"You're all friends of Avena, so don't stick to these etiquette."

The voice of the person who said this was quite deep, after all, there was a majesty in his voice.

Moqi stood up and followed the sound to see a strong and noble male blood elf.

It was a tall man, and although his sideburns had a hint of frost, his resolute face was still handsome. He wears an eyepatch on his left eye, and a white scar can be faintly visible around the blindfold, and he is Lotherma-Theron, the ruler of Silvermoon City.

Many players refer to the man as "Cuong", but Mochi thinks this assessment is clearly unfair, and Lotherma Theron is far more powerful than players think, despite his low profile. In the face of various unexpected events, he also has to make political decisions more wisely than the leaders of other races.

As a Blood Elf warrior, Lotherma-Theron lived through the Second War (against the Orc Horde), the War against the Trolls of Zuaman (Zulkin), and the War against the Scourge Legion (Arthas), and after the loss of Kael'thas, Lotherma-Theron took on the responsibility of leading the people back to hope, guiding Sindore to rebuild his homeland.

Mochi could feel the calmness and certainty that had been formed in him after a long battle, and even if Lotherma-Theron only had one eye left, his gaze was still sharp. When he looked at Mo Qi with his eyes, Mo Qi also spent a lot of attention in order to not back down in this kind of gaze.

"Nice looks." Lotherma Theron commented,.

Hearing this comment, Mochi and Anvina, who was standing next to Lotherma, both breathed a sigh of relief, and faintly felt a little happy.

Who knows, the regent added at the end - "As far as the fish-people are concerned." ”