It took a long time for the three of them to wake up.

Sylvanas and Onexia looked at each other and smiled, then turned their heads to look at Carl at the same time, feeling the gaze of the two women, Karl had a bright smile on his face, and the hearts of the three seemed to be connected.

"Are we going to Lordaeron?" Sylvanas always keeps things in mind.

Karl didn't answer directly, "Has our army arrived in Lordaeron?" ”

"It's here, the latest battle report I saw before I came, the orcs have been gradually evacuating towards Minahir Harbor, the alliance's army has not dared to oppress the orcs too tightly because of the Red Dragon Legion, but they are also constantly compressing their activity space, and now they may have driven those orcs into the sea."

"Then I won't go to Lordaeron." Karl decided, "The Red Dragons have been liberated, and Crassus will definitely convey this news to Dalaran, so I don't bother to be a messenger." Let's go back to Silvermoon City directly, the defeat of the tribe is decided, I'll go back to Silvermoon City first to try to solve my eye problem. Carl couldn't wait, his strength was still too weak.

"What about Aurelia? She should still be in Lordaeron. Sylvanas was very appreciative of Carl's decision, though she was a little worried about Aurelia's situation in Lordaeron.

"I'm worried about what she's doing, without the Red Dragon, with the orcs' half-baked experience in naval warfare, even if the fleet strength is relatively weak, Dai Lin can beat the orc navy to the ground!" Karl had 100,000 confidence in the Admiral's ability to fight at sea, and in the world of Azeroth, the people who could currently surpass Daylin Proudmore in naval command operations could be counted by ten fingers.

Sylvanas nodded, since Carl was so sure, it should be fine.

"The war has been going on for so long, and it is finally coming to an end." Sylvanas looked at the waning sunset on the horizon with some emotion.

"As long as there is selfishness, there will be war!" Onexia suddenly interjected, "As long as there is an intelligent race, the war will not go away. Whether it's a war within oneself, or a war with other races or forces. Look at the history of your elves, how much time there has been no war, and of course, we dragons are the same. ”

"Haha-" Carl didn't expect Onexia to be able to sum up such a thing and tell the facts of the world, "Onenie is right, there will always be wars, the difference is in size and enemies, don't think so much, we just need to do our own thing, and the responsibility of world peace is still left to the Holy Light." ”

"Aren't you just ...... Messenger of Light! Onexia deliberately teased.

Karl glared at him, and Onexia laughed unconcernedly, and Sylvanas smiled slightly.

……

The trolls of Quel'Salas have been cleaned up like never before, and even the trolls of Zu Aman have all retracted back to their hometown, **** wounds.

Although part of the forest has been burned, the elves of Quel'Salas have happy smiles on their faces, and all of them are working hard to rebuild their homes, looking forward to a better and more peaceful life tomorrow.

Returned to his baron's mansion, Carl really enjoyed the life of a nobleman, clothes to stretch his hands, food to open his mouth, and serving himself is actually all cute girls, although I can't see how cute these girls are, but the high elves are not bad, just hearing the sound is a kind of enjoyment.

Sylvanas rejected Karl's 'kindness' and returned to his general's mansion. Carl had no choice but to sprinkle his 'anger' on Onexia's body, and the black dragon princess launched a battle against Carl without flinching, in order to teach this 'disobedient' princess, Carl resorted to eighteen fancy 'family methods', and the black dragon princess couldn't support it so she begged for mercy.

By the end of the battle, it was already dark outside.

Carl simply stopped sleeping, and covered the quilt for Onexia, who had fallen asleep with a satisfied smile, and Karl put on his clothes and went to the sky above Silvermoon City.

The sun has just risen over the sea, and the tall magic tower of Silvermoon City reflects the light of the runes under the flat rays of the sun, which is beautiful.

The boundless sea shimmers like scales with the undulations of the waves. The waves crashed gently against the reef on the shore like a beautiful music, playing the overture of dawn to the quiet Quel'Thalas.

On the opposite side of the sea is the island of Quelldanus, where the sunwell is located.

The same ornate and magnificent palace-like architecture hides the Sunwell well, and almost most of the high-ranking mages live here, conducting their magical research, and at the same time, guarding the Sunwell.

Carl floated in the air, quietly feeling everything around him, his mind was blank and quiet, he didn't have to think about anything, and the sun of Kazuh made him forget everything.

It wasn't until people on the street spotted Carl in the air and shouted his name that Karl woke up.

Carl landed from the sky and greeted the enthusiastic Silvermoon citizens around him with a smile, which surprised the elves for a while, and then spoke to Carl more enthusiastically and cordially.

"You look a little different!" Onexia, who had just gotten up, stared at Carl who had returned from the street, as if she wanted to see him through.

"What difference could it be?"

"Huh? ......" Oniciato lowered his chin and blinked with her big beautiful eyes, struggling to describe how she felt. “…… By the way, you have a natural quiet and peaceful aura in you now, just like some of the Minotaur Prophets I've met. ”

Carl's face suddenly pale, he only remembered the most common phrase on the lips of the Minotaur, "May Mother Earth protect (flicker) you!" I'm not a god, although sometimes I make a cameo.

"I'm just basking in the sun and emptying my mind for a while, how can there be anything natural and peaceful as you said." Karl didn't think he had that kind of talent for quiet meditation, "I'll go to His Majesty the King after dinner and see if he has any solution to my eye problem?" ”

"There will definitely be a way!" Onexia said very firmly.

Karl smiled and didn't take it seriously, of course he understood Onexia's thoughts, the High Elves have studied magic for tens of thousands of years, and in terms of magic research, there are not many races in this world that can last longer and be more comprehensive than them.

Onexia's eyes suddenly lit up:

"The High Elves have inherited the legacy of the High Elves for tens of thousands of years, and they are sure to be able to help you with many precious treasures. Oops—" Her face turned with regret and remorse.

"What's wrong?" Carl was taken aback.

"I knew you should have gone to Cleostraz first and picked out a few of the treasures in his treasury."

"......" Carl couldn't cry or laugh, why did Black Dragon MM become obsessed with wealth since Carl had this mansion.

Seeing Carl's helpless look, Onexia hugged Carl's arm, squeezed it in front of his chest and shook it.

"Oh, people just want to get more treasures to decorate the bedroom!"

Carl couldn't help but roll his eyes: "It's still decorative, now your bedroom has been inlaid with countless kinds of precious and shiny gems, and you don't need to turn on the lights at night, if it weren't for the fact that your pocket is still full, I'm afraid you would have been defeated by you so much that you can't even afford to eat."

"Okay, okay, don't shake it......" Carl said helplessly, and kept muttering in his heart: Money is like dung, money is like dung...... "Don't think about the king's treasury, you can collect the account of the red dragon when the time comes, right?" Pick whatever you like, it's best to pick the Crassus guy with blood in his heart...... Hey! ”

“…… You're so sinister, Carl. Onexia looked at Carl with admiration, "But I like it, hee-hee-hee-"

If Crassus heard what the two of them said, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood and scold 'dog men and women'!