Stormwind began to put on the lights, and the preparations for the welcoming ceremony and various rehearsals began early in advance, and the specifications were much higher than the original Guardian Egwene.

The royal guard of honor lined up for miles outside the city gates, and in the sky there were teams of glossy griffin cavalry guards, the banners of the Eyes of Truth and the blue and gold lion flags of the Stormwind Kingdom fixed on both sides of the road, hunting and ringing.

A month later, the Titan Divine Venerable set foot on the land of the Stormwind Kingdom for the first time.

A huge portal slowly opened in the central square of Shining Gold, and the surrounding onlookers were already crowded, while the soldiers of Stormwind were desperately trying to maintain order.

The first to step out was the fierce arcane spider jockeys of Sulama City, the upper elf swordsmen skillfully controlling the arcane spiders in a neat queue, standing silently, with only the sound of spiders rubbing their mouthparts.

Next stepped out was the accompanying team of upper-level elf mages, this group of bags for this public appearance, so one of them wore more luxurious than the other, compared to those human nobles, the latter was like a groom.

Finally, the frame of the Lord God is grandly unveiled.

A giant centaur arcane golem made entirely of purple arcane energy stepped out of the portal with heavy steps, and behind it pulled a carriage platform that was extremely luxurious, so to speak, completely made of arcane crystals.

In the center of the platform is an ornate and majestic throne on which the legendary Titan deity is paralyzed.

Boss Hu called this carriage platform "Lazy-001", and the goblins under his command are desperately developing an enhanced version of the Type 002 in order to achieve a fully automatic travel mode.

Oh, and this thing was inspired by the lavish carriage platform that the High Elves had built for themselves during the Troll Wars.

It's very comfortable to sit on, and you don't have to move your legs by yourself, it's just beautiful.

Returning to the point, all the personnel arrived, and the elven team began to slowly move along the main road, heading straight for Stormwind City.

It can be said that there is a welcome along the way, and the Stormwind Kingdom has used at least half of the people in the Elwyn Forest area for this welcoming ceremony.

Legal holidays, no one wants to run!

Which nobleman who doesn't want to die dares to let the people go back to work at this time, and wait to go to prison the next day.

However, the public is also willing to come to join in the fun, and see up close what the legendary Titan incarnation looks like, and the living wild Titan is a rare animal, which is rare to see.

That girl looks good.。。。 That girl's mountain peak is quite high... Wait a minute, where is the dwarf aunt?

Boss Hu sat on the throne, waving his hand while observing the human girls on both sides of the road.

There was little entertainment these days, so the people quickly turned the welcome ceremony into a carnival.

Crossing the gate of Stormwind City, on the vast square that covers an incomparably large area, a group of high-ranking members of the kingdom were already waiting to greet the procession at this moment.

King Admante and his family stood at the front of the procession, and Prince Ryan followed behind his father, watching curiously as the Night Elves marched across the square.

As for the ancient race of the Night Elves, he had only read about it in books, this is the darling of the gods, a powerful race in ancient times, who has always lived in the Kalimdor continent, and rarely set foot on the Eastern Kingdom continent, let alone in Stormwind City.

The huge arcane golem stopped, and Boss Hu, who was wearing a black robe with a giant rune disc floating behind his back, and a gorgeous staff in his hand, walked down.

Seeing this, King Admante immediately walked up quickly, then bowed deeply and smiled like an old friend.

"Lord Divine Venerable, I am Admante, the lord of the Stormwind Kingdom, welcome to Stormwind City, the Stormwind Kingdom is very honored to be here, and the whole country is rejoicing!"

Hu Feng smiled slightly when he heard this, he had the baptism of the big dye vat of society in his previous life, and he had heard a lot of polite words and high hats, and now he didn't feel anything about it.

"It is also a great honour for me to be greeted by you, the King, ... This is Prince Lane. ”

Hu Feng didn't put on any gods, and as he spoke, he looked at Ryan, who was walking behind Admante, and smiled at him kindly.

King Admante was overjoyed, he didn't expect that this god still knew his son's name, and his parents' mood was the same in any world, feeling that his child was valued, King Admante's enthusiasm was suddenly much more sincere.

"Yes, Prince Ryan is young and young, and his strength is already so outstanding, I feel the light of your wisdom, and you will be an excellent king in the future. ”

Well, this is nonsense, Boss Hu saw the light of the wisdom of a fart, he just said the established history he mastered.

But King Admante doesn't think so, he knows the deeds of this Titan God very well, and now he hears that his son has received such a high evaluation, and he has been appointed by the Titans, Ryan is really the darling of the gods!

The more the old king thought about it, the happier he became, and finally took Boss Hu's hand with some rudeness, with an expression as if he had found his long-lost brother.

"Medivan, how do you feel?"

At the end of the square, on a high griffin platform near the inner city, Lothar and Medivan were looking at the crowd below.

"Unfathomable ... I have inherited most of the power of the Guardian, and I still can't see the depth, the incarnation of the Titan is like a black hole, and the slightest spiritual perception feels extremely terrifying. ”

Medivan's eyes flashed with excitement. "The form of use of divine power is really magical, and it is difficult for the mortal race to peek into the mysteries at all. ”

Lothar shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, he was a warrior and knew nothing about the realm of magic, let alone any spiritual perception.

"After all, they are the Titans who created things, and I am more curious if their ontology is as large as recorded in ancient books. ”

Medivan shook his head, a little helpless about his muscular friend.

"I'm more curious about the countless secrets and histories that have been sealed in the dust, if the Titan Gods are willing to tell them, it will be a huge advance for mortal scholarship!"

"Think about it, many unsolved mysteries will no longer be secrets, and knowledge of ancient times! or even the dark primordial period that has no records!"

"Yes, yes, yes... I'd rather sit in the Pig and Whistle tavern in Uptown with a glass of hard ale in hand and listen to the dwarves tell stories of their fights with bears. ”

Medivan waved his hand when he heard this, and Lothar was suddenly enveloped in an arcane energy, and then his size changed drastically, temporarily becoming a white and chubby little fat pig.

A minute later ...

"Medivan, I swear, if you dare to do this, I'll break your hand!"

As he spoke, Lothar looked left and right, and then managed to find a broom in the corner, and then held this "weapon" high and launched a charge at Medivan...

A pig cry sounded again, and Lothar managed to mutate again.

"Remember to come over as soon as possible, Stormstorm Fortress is going to have a welcome party. ”

With that, Medivan disappeared into place.