"What, you want to travel to the mainland?" Anastarian looked at Karl in surprise.

Carl habitually spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said with emotion, "The world is so big, I want to see it." ”

Anastarian looked at Karl for a while, seemed to finally understand what Karl meant, sighed and said softly, "Karl, I think it's time for us to have a frank talk." ”

Anastarian motioned for Karl to sit down, then continued slowly.

"Fifteen years, fifteen years, you've had some guesses about your identity, haven't you?"

Carl was stunned, do you know that my brother has crossed over? As for the identity, I really didn't think about it, after all, he crossed over to be the image of a baby, and it looks like a soul piercing from the way of crossing, so he really doesn't know what the identity of this body is.

"Is it really yours," Karl asked apprehensively.

"Haha," Anastarian smiled, "I really wish I had a son like you, and although you don't practice arcane, Liadline has told me many times about your unparalleled talent in the path of light. ”

Carl rolled his eyes, it wasn't father and son, he wasn't used to a sudden change in relationship.

"You've probably heard about the "sunfall" incident fifteen years ago, right? That's right, the "sun" fell into the sunwell, and then we found you in the sunwell, which is where your name Sunset comes from. I don't know where you belong, but I've always believed that you won't bring disaster to Quel'Thalas, or to all of Azeroth. Originally, I was going to let the best wizards teach you to master the arcane arts, after all, you can be safe and sound in the Sunwell, and it must be very compatible with the energy of the Sunwell, but those guys are afraid that if you are deliberately sent by the Burning Legion, it will bring devastating disaster to Quel'Thalas, and indeed to Azeroth. Oh, you've been in the library for so long, you should know about the Burning Legion, right? ”

Karl nodded, he knew why Anastarian always asked him to find mages to teach, but those mages refused, and it seemed that he had been able to live well in Silvermoon City for more than ten years, and Anastarian must have been under great pressure from the council.

"His Majesty the King"

Anastarian waved his hand, "You don't have to be grateful, I am the king of Quel'Thalas, and I have a little selfishness in leaving you, I firmly believe that your future will be great, you will not belong to Quel'Thallas alone, I just hope that you can make this your home, no matter when, where, when you feel tired and tired, Silvermoon City will always be your warm home." ”

Carl nodded, in understanding and agreement.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Silvermoon City will always be my home."

Anastarian smiled and nodded, "Carl, I'm sure you'll make a great priest, though, I've heard you enjoy fighting like a warrior?" ”

That's because you don't know that there will be a class called paladin in this world, out of respect for the old king, Karl still nodded seriously, "Only the contest of strength and power is what real men want, isn't it?" ”

"It's good to be young, well, since you like hand-to-hand combat, a good weapon is essential. Oss"

A royal guard walked in and saluted the king.

"You take Carl to the Royal Treasury to pick up a weapon." Anastarian said to Karl again, "Go, there are many excellent weapons in the Royal Treasury, and their destiny should be to fight, not to be dusted in the Chamber of Secrets. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Karl is not a hypocritical person, "Then Your Majesty, take your leave." ”

Anastarian waved his hand, lost in thought as he watched the background of Karl's departure.

The Royal Treasury is worthy of the name of the Treasure House, after passing many verifications, Carl came to the Royal Treasure Room, which has been accumulated for thousands of years, and the secret room is divided into several areas, Carl took a few random glances and found that there were various treasures on the shelves, and the blurry and brilliant light showed that these treasures were extraordinary, most of them were magical items.

Following the treasure trove manager to the weapon area, daggers, swords, and longbows Carl glanced over, most of them were relatively small and light weapons, no wonder, the high elves were so thin and small, it was impossible to carry a weapon larger than their own body to fight.

Carl picked up a relatively large two-handed sword and weighed it, it felt too light, he could finally understand the feeling of Sun Monkey seeking treasure in the Dragon Palace, it was not hypocrisy, but it was really useless, can you imagine an adult man waving a small branch and fighting with someone?

The manager next to him really couldn't stand it.

"Your Excellency Karl, the weapons here are all fine weapons from the royal family's collection, all of them are of epic quality or above, and most of them are enchanted weapons, such as this -- the decapitator"

"I heard that His Royal Highness the Prince has a few good treasured weapons?"

"Uh, His Royal Highness"

Karl waved his hand, "I'll look for it again?!!! ”

Karl looked at the pile of weapons piled up in the corner, a long handle was exposed, and the end was five sharp horns, what a bloody thing, could it be that good weapons are always hidden in the corner or buried in the garbage heap waiting for the owner to recognize the goods.

Karl gripped the handle carved with threads, and with a slight force, there was a "squeak" and a piercing sound of metal rubbing, and the weapon that had been dusted for many years finally resurfaced today.

"Damn! Predators of Ancient Trees! "It's a very familiar axe, and Carl used to spend a lot of time playing World of Warcraft to finally get it, and he remembers it well.

"That's it!" Throwing a few of them, with a gust of wind swept in front of the manager's forehead, the manager retreated in fright, his mouth opened wide, and he almost screamed, well, Carl just deliberately retaliated.

"Okay," the manager secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and finally calmed down, "From today on, it belongs to you, Lord Karl." ”

Satisfied, he carried the newly arrived epic weapon, and walked away triumphantly in the eyes of the manager like a plague god. Everything is in place, let's go.

As he passed through the Wraithlands, Carl remembered that he should say goodbye to Sylvanas and went to the Ranger Camp, but Sylvanas did not avoid it.

"Are you really going to give up the Light and become a warrior?!" Sylvanas asked at the first sign of Karl.

"It doesn't seem to be a conflict."

"But never"

"Just because you didn't have it in the past doesn't mean you won't have it in the future, and besides, you know my physical fitness, if you always hide behind and put healing spells, don't you think you're wasting God, oh, it's the talent given by the sun."

"Well, you win." Sylvanas looked at Carl helplessly.

There was appreciation in her eyes, more questions and a hint of worry.

"A peaceful life is about to leave us." Carl understood what she meant, and said calmly, in the chat of the caravan on the way, Carl had heard some news about Stormwind and Lordaeron, and it could be speculated that the dark gate was about to open, he didn't say much, even if Sylvanas reluctantly believed his words, what was the use, and the war would not affect Quel'Thallas until the second orc war, and now talking too much is easy to cause unnecessary worries and misunderstandings.

Sylvanas just gave Carl a strange look, didn't ask much, and didn't feel sad about parting, for elves who had lived for thousands of years, the scene of separation had long become a daily habit.

"Oh, yes." Carl was about to consider whether he needed a kiss goodbye when he suddenly remembered the gift he had prepared for Sylvanas. Pull out a blueprint from her bag and hand it to Sylvanas.

"This is a blueprint for one of my family's compound bows, I hope it will be useful to you."

Sylvanas opened the drawings with some disapproval, human civilization has only been born for many years, and the elves have been using bows and arrows since ancient times, and she does not believe that Karl's drawings can surpass the level of the elven craftsmen.

"It's true??!!" As a Ranger General, Sylvanas is naturally familiar with the construction and power of bows, but in fact, the Windranger family has its own bow and arrow manufacturing workshop, which is also one of the main sources of income for the Windranger family.

Runes and enchantments aside, Azeroth's bow and arrows are not much different from the ancient bows and arrows on Earth, and the power of modern compound bows is undoubted, and there are some shortcomings compared to traditional bows and arrows, but for the development of Azeroth's bow and arrow production, which has encountered a bottleneck, the compound bow undoubtedly provides a very novel idea, I believe that with the level of those craftsmen, it may not be impossible to combine the two to make a new and better bow and arrow, which is no wonder Sylvanas has an incredible expression after seeing the drawings of the compound bow.

Karl nodded, and said to Sylvanas, who was about to stop talking, "Take it, this is a common thing with us." ”

Sylvanas took a heavy breath, put the drawings away, and said solemnly, "The Windranger family owes you a favor. ”

Karl shrugged his shoulders and said that you are free, can this still be used as a dowry.

Seeing that Sylvanas was a little urgent, Carl had to sigh again that he had done his own wrong, he couldn't live, don't think about kissing goodbye or anything, say goodbye to Sylvanas, and get a sentence "Take care of yourself, stay safe!" Carl had no choice but to go on the road alone again.