Chapter Eighty-Three: The Northern Mission and the Elven Master
The northern human kingdom has not had a good time recently, and they have just finished the orc war, and they thought they could recuperate, but they were attacked by the orcs again!
This time, from the heavens, the first dragons of the Dragonthroat Clan hatched.
Riding on the back of a dragon, they roared across the land of the humans, and the black and red dragons beneath them spewed out violent dragon breath.
This guerrilla warfare that came and went like the wind, harassing Lordaeron, Fort Riptide and Gilneth was miserable. If you want to take care of it, you can't catch it. Forget it, burn you a farm today, burn half a town tomorrow. Now the northern countries are contacting the guardian dragon through Dalaran, and the orcs here have appeared dragoons, so I ask you to take care of it!
However, the only thing that makes King Terenus happy is that his son Arthas has become a noble paladin, and Uther* Lightbringer will teach him personally. The young Prince of Arthas was deeply loved by the people of Lordaeron, and the virtues of the paladins were vividly embodied in him.
What pleased Terenus even more was that his son and the princess of Kurtilas, the genius mage Gianna, were very close. If the two of them marry, then Lordaeron will immediately have another powerful sea force, making up for Lordaeron's lack of a navy.
Soon after, news came from the Southern Continent that the Kingdom of Stormwind would establish a large magic academy in the mage district to train nascent young mages. This in itself is normal, but what is striking is that the teachers here are all the upper elves of Sulama, and there are even a few children of the night!
This caused a sensation, even Dalaran couldn't invite that group of arrogant elven masters, and the entire Dalaran was only a prince of Kael'thas of Quel'Salas was a high elf. Now the magic academy of the Storm Kingdom has actually come to dozens of upper-level elf mages at once, this is to compete with Dalaran and carve up the big cake of cultivating mages in the southern continent.
So the kingdoms sent messengers to find out the news in the name of congratulations, and Dalaran even sent Kael'thas and Gianna to visit. When Prince Arthas heard that Gianna was going to the Kingdom of Stormwind, he came with him, and he became the highest-ranking presence in the mission.
Kael'thas rode his chocobo, and from time to time he looked at Gianna, who was talking and laughing with the prince of Arthas, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. What is wrong with Alsace, and why does Gianna prefer him over herself?
And Arthas is proud at the moment, he has become a respected paladin, and he is the only successor of Lordaeron, endless glory and wealth and respect of all people, he has everything that a man wants. If you marry Gianna, who you have loved for a long time, then it will be perfect. But he thought of the Southern Alliance again, and his heart was troubled. It was only because of the support of that Titan God Venerable that the alliance dared to work against Lordaeron. As the pride of the sky, Arthas was very unconvinced, that Titan God, in addition to his strength, he was simply an abominable demon.
Not to mention the war during the war, he sold arms and made a lot of war money, and then took away a large number of orcs. Let's just say that the recent purge caused by him, countless people have lost their lives as a result, and many more have been brutally arrested and escorted to the continent of Kalimdor across the sea.
This kind of behavior is simply a terrible tyrant!
To his delight, Gianna agrees with it as well.
"That's right, this horrific purge is something that only demons can do! Just not believing in him and not respecting him will lead to murder and arrest, and if the Titan gods are like this, then I'd rather be an unbeliever!" Gianna said angrily with anger on her delicate face, waving her little fist at Arthas.
"And that suicide weapon called the Iron Star is completely inhuman, not just for us humans, but for orcs as well!"
So the two of them fiercely criticized what Hu Feng had done all the way.
The nobles of the Stormwind Kingdom are very busy during this time.
They first urgently recalled the members of the family who had studied magic in Dalaran, and then took a carriage to the newly completed Stormwind Royal Academy with various precious gifts. Their purpose is to visit every upper-level elven mage, try to get acquainted, so that they can give a little special care after the school starts.
This group of high-level elven masters had a long time in Stormwind City, and their clothes and decorations became the trend vane of the nobles of the Stormwind Kingdom, and every time they wore a new costume, a large group of nobles would gather around to ask and buy it.
Their every move was considered the noble etiquette of the so-called ancient aristocracy, which attracted the nobles to follow suit. A few idle upper-level elf masters also specially opened a "training class for ancient elf nobles", and each class was as high as 1,000 gold coins, but these nobles felt that they had taken a big advantage and frantically signed up for the class.
So after a period of time, the nobles of Stormwind City were like upper-class elves dressed in human appearance, from the clothes on their bodies, to their behavior, to the kind of signature elven pride revealed in their demeanor. If you put a pair of long, pointed ears into them, they will be like an albino skinned bag upper elf.
However, because of the influence of Lord Shenzun over the years, although the elves are still arrogant, they have also learned the ability to see people and talk about people, and talk nonsense when they see ghosts. Therefore, it is common to see a few upper-class elf mages and nobles hooking up and going in and out of various banquets and Fengyue venues... As the saying goes, men have three irons, and one of them is... Ahem... After going back and forth like this, the human nobles can be described as enthusiastic and stammering with this group of elven masters.
"Your Excellency Kailar, this is the most gifted junior of our family, and I will ask you to bother more when school starts! The middle-aged uncle and nobleman pulled his son to introduce him to the master he knew, and then showed a smile that you understand.
The elven master known as Kailar also had a smile on his face: "No problem, I'm going to let you break the bill again tonight, how embarrassing is this! Sure enough, it's Lao Tie, there's nothing wrong with it! This kid can rest assured that I'll leave it to me, haha!"
Such scenes were playing out all over the academy, and the nobles laid down their gifts and went home satisfied.
When night fell, there was a lot of traffic in front of the academy, and the carriages of the nobles picked up the elven masters they knew one after another, and rushed to the gold caves everywhere.
Hu Feng saw all the changes in these upper-level elves, but he was not prepared to stop this situation.
It's a bit of a drunken junkie now, but at least it's much better than the haughty impersonal nature of the past, isn't it?