Chapter 39: Heartwarming and Jumping
The presence of the Titan Divine Venerable made the High Elves no longer have doubts.
Isn't that surprising... If the Divine Lord of Sarodar did not leave the world of Azeroth, but continued to rule the holy city of Sulama, then the upper elves would naturally not lose the glory of magic, let alone be affected by the druids.
Thinking about this clearly, the atmosphere in the banquet hall instantly became warm.
The upper elves and the high elves were originally of the same origin, after all, the predecessor of the high elves was the upper elves that Darth Rema brought to Queen Aishara's court to serve as the court mage group.
Furthermore, before the arrival of the Lord Sarodhar, Darthrema and his family of Sunstriders were the rulers of Surama.
So there are no cultural differences and differences in positions between the two, and since the voluntary exile to the present, seeing the compatriots from their hometown of Sulama again, there are naturally endless topics to talk about.
On the high platform in the center of the banquet hall, Emperor Soladin was so happy that he couldn't find the north at the moment.
He never expected that just by uniting with the High Elves of Quel'Thalas, it would lead to the Night Elves, a group of 10,000-year-old dead houses, and the will of a Titan god!
In various ancient books and codex records, Soladin the Great has already understood the epic and earth-shattering battle of the ancient war more than a thousand times.
As the ruler of the Human Empire, although he is extremely proud, he is still very self-aware in the face of a living Titan God incarnation.
At the same time, Soladin also has a deeper understanding of the High Elves of Quel'Thalas.
Originally, I thought that they were just exiles in the Night Elf race, in a state where my grandmother didn't love my uncle and didn't love them, but now it seems that this Titan God Venerable has not given up on them, although they are far away on two continents, they still maintain an attitude of the same ancestry and the same origin, and my suzerain's country wants to stand up for my little brother.
The relationship is very interesting.
If Quel'Thalas were to thank and welcome this, it would be a side recognition of their position and the status of the Night Elf Suzerainty.
After all, this troll war has caused the two parties to reconnect, and the High Elves are on the receiving side.
Believe in the same god, use the same power, and come from the same city, if in the days to come, the holy city of Surama or the Titan god gives them orders, then the High Elves will not obey or not?
However, this is a family matter within the elves themselves, and Emperor Soladin is not interested in participating, and at the moment he is respectfully toasting the Titan God.
The character of this titan can be regarded as approachable, without the slightest shelf of the creator of the pantheon, and the toast is even more refusal, cup after glass, incomparably social.
If he is willing to teach a human apprentice to study magic, then the Arathor Empire will have an archmage who is no less than any elf.
Take a step back, even if the Titan God doesn't teach, let the upper elves of Surama teach it!
The group of high-level elves held the great treasure house of Sulama, which had been passed down for countless years, and mastered all kinds of spells from the period of the Well of Eternity, which was completely lost and broken in knowledge in the outside world.
At this point, even the High Elves of Quel'Salas were extremely jealous and envious.
At this time, Hu Feng temporarily ended his conversation with Emperor Soladin, stood on the high platform and coughed, and everyone in the banquet hall immediately quieted down, waiting for Boss Hu's speech.
"Today the High Elves are very happy to be reunited with their former compatriots ... The High Elves have been watching you since they left Kalimdor, and I am impressed by your tenacity in seeking a new home and the prosperity you are now creating, and you deserve to be commended for your courage and for creating a glorious miracle of life. ”
For such official words, Boss Hu, who is deeply influenced by the Shengshi simulcast, has already come easily, which can be described as an old sow with a bra: one after another.
However, the high elves were different, they listened to Boss Hu's speech, and they were extremely emotional, most of them immediately cheered, and some of them were even in tears.
Raising his hand and pressing it, the elves calmed down, and Boss Hu continued his heart-warming journey.
"So, I see your present predicament, and the killing and calamity that the trolls have brought to you ... Therefore I am here, and my fellow citizens of the Council of Truth will also cross the endless sea to help you, fellow believers in the Eye of Truth. ”
Speaking of this, Hu Feng paused for a moment, and looked at the High Elf below with a smile.
"Of course, I also see the potential of the resilient and powerful race of humans, and their thirst for magic ... So I ordered all the elves to start the selection of human mage apprentices starting early tomorrow morning. ”
Hearing this, the humans present also cheered, and the Araso Empire's eagerness to learn magic was already extremely eager.
"When the time comes, attack those savage Amani trolls in full force, and our coalition will raze their cities, kill them all, and wipe them off the continent forever!"
Then, Boss Hu raised the super artifact staff in his hand, and the Eye of Truth at the top of the staff immediately shot out a pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.
The roof of the banquet hall began to crumble, slowly cracking into countless shards and turning into tiny dust in a storm of arcane energy.
However, at this moment, no one cared about Boss Hu's destruction of the palace, everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky in a daze, and Emperor Soladin was even more sluggish, with his mouth open, wanting to say something but couldn't say it.
In the sky, a powerful arcane storm formed a huge and incomparably complex unknown magic circle, and at this moment the magic circle was erected high in the sky, and the rune patterns in the circle flashed rapidly.
Then...
An unusually large, boundless floating city appeared in the sky above Riptide Castle with a "whoosh" sound.
The city was surrounded by a hemispherical purple arcane glow, and the city's myriad sharp towers of mages shone with a variety of light.
The magical holy city of Surama directly crossed the distant space and jumped in.
At this time, pillars of energy light shot from the floating city to the floor of the banquet hall, which was already completely open-air.
The energy dissipated, and a large group of upper-level elves appeared in place, and the archmage Ellesander, who was the leader, smiled charmingly at Boss Hu, and then saluted.
Emperor Soladin was speechless at the moment, and his heart was on fire.
This is the Ancient Race, the darling of the gods, the Night Elves!
That's the power of magic!
He sensed the great gap between humans and elves, but the Emperor quickly calmed down.
Humans will soon have this power, and the gods of magic will favor the human race!
However, Boss Hu's body was also trembling slightly at the moment.
Using himself as a Jump Signpost, the magical synchronicity required for the sprawling city of Surama can be said to be astronomical.
Even if it is a titan incarnation like Hu Feng, after doing all this, it feels like this avatar has been emptied, so it is better to play less in the future with this kind of pretending behavior, at least until he hatches and is born.
I am still a star soul fetus, and the landlord has no surplus food at home!