Chapter 010: Professional Porcelain
Sulama ......
The name caused Lanlos to fall into a long contemplation.
Although not as good as Sin'aisari, Sulamar is also a glorious Night Elf city. What's more, the city was once home to the Temple of Elune, a concentration of the Night Elf moon god beliefs, and the home of many famous Night Elf bosses.
The two brothers, Illidan and Malfurion, Tyrande Whisper, and Mavi Shadowsong and Garrod Shadowsong.
I don't know if it's because of the existence of the moon god's belief or the pretentiousness of the ruler, compared to the absolute obedience and worship of the queen by other night elves, the Suramar ruling class led by Elisandr is more enthusiastic about chasing the queen's footsteps.
To this end, Sulama has built a dark well that gathers a huge amount of magical energy on the hub of the magic web in the center of the city, which is a replica of the Well of Eternity.
But the problem is that the Well of Eternity is naturally formed, and it is obvious how difficult it is for the elves of Surama to successfully gather such a huge amount of arcane energy.
Naturally, during the construction of the dark night well, there were many accidents. Especially in the early stages of construction, due to lack of experience and other reasons, the infrastructure was unable to restrain the huge amount of energy, resulting in energy overflow from time to time, which also led to many cases of workers being eroded by arcane energy.
More and more people were losing their lives, and during that time, the resistance of the people became more and more intense, and realizing the urgency of the situation, the Sulama ruling class had to announce a moratorium on the project.
However, it was at this time that a well-traveled archmage hermit came to the city and helped many of the eroded workers to relieve the crisis, while also helping to consolidate the engineering design of the Night Well.
Eventually, the Well of the Night was built, to the delight of the upper elves and the common people. For this reason, Elisandr gave a lot of preferential treatment and personally kept the archmage hermit in Surama.
That's why Darth Rema suggested that Lanlos go to Sulama, and if he could find the archmage, he might be able to find a solution to his problems.
This was good news, and Lanloth wasn't suspicious of Darth Rema's kindness, it was the name of the archmage that made him ponder.
Metri ......
"Hey, don't you want to go home?" Beside him, Santis sat quietly in his place after seeing Darth Lema leave, grumbling impatiently.
Coming back to her senses, the gray-haired elf looked up at her slightly. Obviously, the girl with a strong sense of self-esteem also has a lot of criticism for him because of the joke he just made.
Alas, this girl is really thin-skinned, no wonder she can only be a frontier commander of the Black Coast in the future, if it weren't for the world-famous Luna railgun, I'm afraid few people would notice her.
Moreover, Lan Luo was just trying to attract Darth Rema's attention, as a stranger, letting the other party take the initiative to come to him was obviously much less resistant and suspicious than him taking the initiative to find the other party.
But this girl didn't realize his good intentions at all, not only did she still hate herself, but she was really merciless when she kicked her.
Thinking of this, Lan Luos didn't reply, and silently tightened his hood. Just as Santis raised his eyebrows and was about to continue urging, he let out a strange cry and suddenly fell backwards to the ground.
Such a sudden situation startled Santis, and he was about to step forward to help him up, but he saw this guy as if he had an epilepsy, holding his right foot, pinching his throat and wailing in a strange hoarse throat.
"Hey, these young people now, the world is declining! Bullying me for being disabled and old and powerless, he actually broke my legs, people's hearts are not ancient, where is the reason of heaven!"
Not to mention, not only did this guy pretend to have a decent voice, but the gray hair that fell from under the hood really made the onlookers who didn't know the truth think that this was a miserable old man.
However, do the Night Elves have people who are getting old?
Seeing that more and more people were attracted to this movement, Santis glared at each other and shouted fiercely: "Don't pretend there, if you don't want to go home, just say it, I don't bother to care about you." ”
"Tsk, why is this girl like this. ”
"yes, what a pitiful man. ”
"That's it. ”
"Well, I think I've seen this girl......"
The crowd gathered around her whispered more and more unscrupulously, and when she heard the overwhelming criticism of her character and conduct, Santiston understood Lanlos's intentions, and immediately became angry.
What's even more hateful is that under the hood, on the white face of Lanlos, which is not seen by others, he showed a super smug smile at Shantis, as if showing off his victory.
You scoundrel, you still think it's quite beautiful, don't you?!
The sharp sarcasm in his ears, coupled with the smug expression of the person concerned, Santis felt like she was about to be tossed and crazy. The silver teeth clenched, the green tendons trembled violently, the small fists tightened again and again, and the girl glared at the gray-haired elf angrily, and was about to speak, but the other party raised her 'trembling' arm leisurely.
"Ouch, no, the old man's foot is scratched by the wild cat from nowhere, and he can't stand up, girl, you won't die without help, right?"
Seeing Lanlos supporting her upper body with one hand and raising it with the other, Santis didn't know where she came from, and realized that if she also stretched out her hand to touch the other party's fingertips at this moment, it would definitely become a world-famous painting that has been passed down for countless years.
No, never!
"Die if you want to, scoundrel liar!" tried his best to vent the anger in his chest, and Santis did not stop, turning sharply, throwing off his stride in the increasingly fierce condemnation around him, and hurried away.
Negative and negative are positive, this is praising me. This girl is really exquisite.
There was no loss of being abandoned, and Lanlos, who was lying on the ground, laughed even more. But with the subject of teasing leaving, there was no reason for him to stay on the cold slate. Seeing that several enthusiastic elven people stepped forward, as if they wanted to help, he immediately stood up with a carp blow.
Patting his ass casually, Lanros whistled and slowly followed in the direction where Santis had left. As for the onlookers who were still discussing whether the girl was not, they had already been numb by his scalp and were silent.
It wasn't until he turned the corner and disappeared from sight that the crowd became noisy again.
"I really didn't expect to be a liar?"
"I knew that the man wasn't a good guy at first sight. ”
"That's it. ”
"Isn't it? In broad daylight, he was still wrapped in a tight hood and cloak. ”
......
People are discussing with each other, and you criticize Lanlos for his bad deeds. But no one seemed to remember that they had just wronged the little girl, and naturally, no one felt guilty at all, let alone apologized.
After all, we've just said two sentences casually, and how serious can they be in terms of the weight of two sentences? What do we need to apologize for? Right?
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Shouted out his anger, and Santis's heart was left with endless grievances.
Thinking of the humiliating things that had happened to that bastard elf today, the girl's self-esteem was full of wounds, and while walking forward quickly, she reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes from time to time.
"This wolf-hearted scoundrel, this girl is also your benefactor, you dare to do this to me. Okay, just wait, and when I look back, I will definitely make you worry about it every day in my house, and regret what you did today, and regret not being ...... at the beginning."
If you are someone else of the same age, you must choose to sue your parents and expel the bad guy at this time. But Santis is obviously not an ordinary person, she is in the second class.
The girl kept thinking about how to get back into the field, and kept repeating the torture of the gray-haired elf with all kinds of 'vicious' torture. With the gray-haired elf ravaged with impunity in her mind, Santis lowered her head and sped forward, when suddenly, her vision darkened, and a not-so-tall figure stopped her way.
"Go away!"
The girl was angry, and as soon as her temper came up, she directly reached out and pushed him away.
"Ouch!"
Huh? The voice......
Seeing that the other party let out a miserable scream, he fell directly to the ground, and the familiar voice and picture made Santiston stunned for a moment, and quickly raised his head.
Sure enough, Lan Luo was sitting on the ground, stroking his back with a painful face: "I said you girl, where did you get so much strength? It's also thanks to me that I want to change someone else, and I can't make a fool of you here?"
Hmph, no one is as weak as you.
His expression changed for a while, Santis glanced at the deserted streets around her, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then clasped her hands to her chest, and her delicate face squeezed out a grinning expression, like a fried little lynx: "You scoundrel, you still want to come to slander me? It just so happens that there is no one in this place, see that I can't clean you up." ”