"Actually, everyone who knows me knows that I am very helpful!"

Sitting on the only chair in the hall, the high-ranking high elf mage glanced at the eldest prince of Kul Tiras, who was standing at the window with a blank face, turned his head and stared at the original owner of the chair under his buttocks, and said with a smile.

"Then you guys have a good talk, I'll go and see the progress of the construction of the Mage Tower!"

It's a pity that the original owner of the chair has no desire to answer at all, and waves his hand to make the imps behind him who are staring at the three High Elves with two hundred percent curiosity obediently flashing people, Kelreis waved his hand to put away the drawings on the table, and after adding a few chairs for everyone, he clapped his hands and planned to leave.

"Mage Kelryth!"

"Mage Kelryth!"

"Mage Kelryth!"

In the meantime, two elves and one human spoke at the same time.

With Thanrid's eyesight, it can naturally be seen that if he wants to ask for help from the High Elves now, he can only rely on the coordination of Kelrith. Don't look at him as the prince of Kul Tiras, but he is self-aware, for the high-level mage and second generation of the Dawn Blade in front of him, unless it is a legend, there is not much difference between a human prince and a farmer.

In addition to Anlidalen, the High Elves who spoke out were Dazeryan, a windranger, who looked at Kyris with an embarrassed face at the moment.

"Anlidalense, I've already handed it all over to my mentor! You saw it with your own eyes, if you still want it, go and ask my mentor for it! Of course, return the old model first!"

Frowning and glancing at Dazerian, although they have not known each other for much time, but the relationship between Kyris and the elven ranger in front of him is quite harmonious, coupled with the understanding of the Windranger clan in the memory of later generations, especially the glorious deeds of the three sisters of the Windranger, which makes Kelrith have a good impression of the young son of the Windranger, and even has a hint of a friend tendency, looking at his embarrassed expression now, naturally he did not intend to delve into the embarrassment, but directly skipped to the high-level mage of Anway Darans and said.

And Tan Ruide, who originally showed a little expectation on his face, immediately turned ugly after hearing the Adamantite Resin, of course, this is not to say that he can't get this kind of strange thing, in fact, if he hadn't completely inherited the path of King Kul Tiras's Paladin and gave up the path of a mage with average qualifications, since he became an official mage, there would be at least a standard amount of Adamantite Resin supplied to him for free, and Gianna also had this benefit. However, this is a benefit that only comes when he is the prince of Kul Tiras, and the royal family will not be able to supply him with such a top-notch curiosity for free, but if he is given time...

"Master Amway Darans, although the Adamantite Resin is not in stock on my side, as long as I give me time, I can..."

However, as soon as the prince of Kul Tiras spoke, he was interrupted by the high-level elven mage opposite.

"All I lack is time! Mage Kelris, I only need one, give me another one, and you will have the friendship of my Amway Darranth Dawnblade!"

Completely ignoring His Royal Highness Prince Kul Tiras, who was diagonally opposite, the High Elf mage was still staring at Kelryth as he spoke, his eyes emitting an extremely dangerous light.

"Anway Darans!"

The ranger who was standing closely next to the elven mage immediately noticed that the other party was abnormal, and with a flicker of his hand, the table in front of the elven mage turned into four neat wooden blocks, and no one present even saw the appearance of his sword, and dropped a sentence coldly, and Dazerian walked down slowly, blocking between the elf mage and Kyrryth.

The ranger's shot also made the elf mage feel his abnormality, and subconsciously glanced at the girl elf beside him, the original pink little face was almost transparent, and the whole person was a little more ethereal than a few days ago.

Following the gaze of the high-level elf mage, Da Zerien also glanced at the girl elf, his cold face eased slightly, and after thinking for a while, he turned his head to look at the half-elf mage behind him who was silently and was actually fully armed, a pure golden battle puppet in his early two meters floated in front of the other party, holding a small wooden bar in one hand, and a staff that was already emitting magical light.

Sensing the fluctuations of magic emitted by the golden humanoid puppet closest to him, Dazerion's mouth tugged, and with a left hand, a miniature space bag appeared in his hand and was casually thrown to Kelrith's side.

"The Windranger family doesn't have a lot of mages, but there are still some leather armor masters..."

The space bag crossed Kelreth and fell behind him, and the place that was originally empty suddenly stretched out a hand, followed by the other, and in the next second, Kir silently appeared behind the middle-level mage, and steadily caught the package.

"It took me a lot of favors to get this set of Yuelin Secret Singers!"

Kiel, who was originally expressionless in the space bag, heard Dazerien's words, his face changed slightly, and he took out a set of leather armor from the space bag, a total of four parts, a hood, a breastplate, gloves and foot guards, although I can't see the specific situation, but just from the density of the magic patterns exposed on the surface, they are at least medium-level magic items.

"It's not just intermediate, my lord! I've also heard of this set of Moon Forest Secret Singers, it is one of the few sets of mid-level magic equipment suitable for Shadow Artists, and it is said that the four sets will also have set special effects when worn together, and the bonus to Shadow Men is almost comparable to that of high-level magic equipment. The boss once told me that the Moon Forest Secret Singer appeared once in the black market of Stormwind City, and although he only had a head and breastplate, he still fetched a sky-high price of more than 60,000 gold narls in the end!"

After listening to Kiel's explanation with an indifferent expression, Kirrith's face still didn't change much after hearing the price of more than sixty thousand gold narls, but the corners of his mouth twitched, and after waving his hand to let Kiel put away the equipment, he looked at the elf ranger wordlessly.

"If you agree to this deal, Anlidalance and I can swear to the Sun King that we will find you a standard amount of Adamantine Resin within ten years, and we will not take a penny, and this transaction will be our temporary interest!"

After organizing the wording, Dazerien said with some embarrassment.

"Okay! I have a few things that I need you to answer me truthfully!"

On the other side of the conditions proposed by Dazerien, Kelrith lowered his head and thought for a long time, then ignored the old Bolun who was constantly glaring at him, and turned his head to the elves and said.

"Kyleth!"

The prince of Kul Tiras, who was on the side, rubbed out at the right time and said nervously.

"Naturally, I also hope that the two of you can help in the search and rescue of Gianna and Arthas!" Unlike the pouting Kiel and the expressionless old Boren, Kyris continued to Dazerion.

"Yes!"

Dazerien looked back at the high-level elf mage who was obviously relieved, and the two elves said in unison, and then beside Anlidalen, the girl elf who had never happened said weakly.

"I wonder what Kelreth mage is trying to ask about Quel'Thalas?"

frowned and looked at the girl, and met the other party's dark eyes like a deep starry sky.

The Void Spirit, which can be classified as a special constitution or a disease, has never been seen by a human king since the beginning of recorded history, and only has a very rare chance of appearing in Quel'Thalas, the High Elves known as the Children of Magic.

Elves with this kind of physique, magic qualifications will show a very abnormal geometric growth, with the increase of age, whether it is the growth rate of mental power or the perception of various elements, will continue to increase. This was originally a good thing, but this irrepressible and completely uncontrollable growth had a fatal side effect, that is, the difficulty of the awakening of the spiritual power medium was extremely effective, and for tens of thousands of years, only a handful of high elves with this system finally awakened the spiritual power medium. The spiritual origin that cannot awaken the spiritual power medium is very limited, and the final result is that the spiritual power begins to overflow irrepressibly. In the end, either the mage's body began to spiritualize into a void ghost-like existence, or it directly broke through the source of spiritual power, and the brain exploded like a bomb.

Kyris guessed that the Dawn Blade must have prepared a variety of secret methods for the girl in front of him to stimulate the awakening of mental power, including the Leaf of Tranquility, although the results were obviously failed, but Anlidalance obviously did not give up, either with the certainty of victory, or dying and struggling, according to the state of the high elf in front of him, Kyris felt that the latter was more likely, but looking at the other elf, Dazerien's demeanor was not very similar, but no matter what it was, it didn't matter to the mid-level mage, because he had been waiting for a similar opportunity。

"The information I need is about the Sunchaser!"

After a moment's silence, Kerris said slowly.

Hearing what the mid-level mage said, Anlidalen's expression was obviously stunned, and then with a wave of his hand, a translucent enchantment enveloped the three elves and Kyrryth.

"How many heirs does Anastari have under the crown of the current Sun King?"

When the barrier was fully arranged, Kerryth asked slowly.

"One, His Highness Kael'thas Sunstrider!"

The elven girl glanced at her brother, then turned to Kyris and said.

"Is there really only one? daughter, or illegitimate daughter?"

Frowning at the elf girl, Kelreth hurriedly took a few steps forward and asked tightly.

"Mage Kelris, in the concept of the High Elves, there is no such class as bastards, especially the bloodline of the Sunchaser royal family, although the Dawnblade and the Windranger are not kings, please be careful!"

Dazerien on the side pinched his eyebrows and feet, and answered helplessly.

"Alright!" asked after a slight step back, Kelreth rolled his eyes.

"Then, Your Highness Kael'thas, is it possible to have an heir!"

This time, the elven girl did not answer, but turned to look at her brother, compared to Arthas of Lordaeron, Kael'thas Sunstrider had less prestige than Quel'Thalas, especially after he was promoted to Legendary Archmage. However, since he was stationed in Dalaran, the country of human magic, according to the arrangement of the Sun King, this prince has gradually faded out of the sight of the nobles of Silvermoon City, and most of the news after that will only be known to the upper nobles.

"Nope!"

After laying out the barrier, Anlidalen, who was silent, glanced at Kyris with strange eyes, and then glanced at Dazerien before speaking slowly......

"Brother, where did we get the strength to help that human prince?"

In the sky above the endless forest sea, the three elves were not fast or slow flyers, and the elf girl seemed to have been holding back for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Liar, all I promised was to ensure the safety of the prince's sister, Gianna!"

Anlidalance glanced back at his sister and said with a slight smile.

"Humph!"

Dazerien, who was also curious on the side, was obviously very dissatisfied with his pretending attitude of pretending to be clever to his friend, but he was not good at attacking, and after snorting slightly, he began to cover his head and hurry.

But the elf girl who asked the first question rolled her eyes, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of her thoughtful mouth... (To be continued.) )