The two male elves who had tried their best to reduce their sense of existence looked at the ranger general in front of them a little strangely, and Kyris on the side also felt the different meaning in the other party's words, turned his head to look at the other three elves with different expressions, and then lowered his head and did not say anything, but his mind was recalling the information about Golden Mist City, this elven city in the future memory. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that when Wen Lesa finished tossing the two male elves again, stayed and waited for them in Golden Mist City with satisfaction, and finally glanced at Kelrith hiding in the corner again before slowly disappearing, Kelrith still didn't recall any useful information.

In my memory, the future Golden Mist City has been reduced to ruins, except for the High Elf ghosts roaming the corners of the city, only a nest of demon spiders will visit this dead city, but these are the tragic situations that will not appear until the undead natural disaster completely erupts in the Northern Continent and finally burns to Quel'Thalas, before that, the entire Golden Mist is just an ordinary elven city in the land of Quel'Thalas's ghosts.

"You Windranger men are really wretched, either they are really wastewood, or they are so crushed by women that they can't kick up... It's still a waste of wood!"

Rubbing his face and sitting back in his seat, Anlidalance yelled at Dazerian, who was also seated.

"Why didn't you say that just now!"

Glancing at the scoundrel next to him angrily, Dazerian grinned and shot back.

"Besides, instead of caring about the Windranger, you should care about yourself, I heard that the Children of the Starry Sky have appeared in this generation of branches?

"This is the tradition, if my vein declines, I naturally need a branch vein to support it, the Blade of Dawn, and I will never need a waste master!"

With a pale face, Anlidalance said calmly, but at the end of the conversation, the conversation changed.

"But, those waste firewood in Yongge Silver Moon City are really a bunch of fools, I have only been away for a long time, and even the name of the Child of the Starry Sky has been robbed! However, I don't believe that this kid will be promoted to a legend before me, besides!"

As he spoke, the noble son of the Dawn Blade squinted his eyes and stroked the head of the elf Lori beside him.

"Isn't there still my Lily, as long as she has a little more time, I'm sure to scare those old guys who are blinded to death!"

"Humph!"

Looking at the two brothers and sisters who were enjoying each other, Dazerian had no choice but to snort and say no more, turning his head to look at Kyrryth, who was still in a state of deep thought.

"Mage, don't pay too much attention to her words, my sister is a person who is sometimes a bit of a god and a god, and she especially likes to play tricks on people, when she was a child, she also lied to me that the shrine of the ancestor King Darth Rema is in the depths of the island of the sun, so that I lived a savage life in the deep mountains and old forests for half a month, and I haven't found a ghost!"

With a bitter face, the elven ranger obviously thought of some bad memories again, and the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly a few times.

"My lord, the team is ready to go!"

While the crowd in the tent was chatting, the garrison outside the tent had begun to prepare, until a ranger captain walked in and reported to Dazerion. Everyone looked at each other and turned to walk out of the tent, and after Anlidalance turned his hand to put away the huge tent where everyone had just lived, the group got on their respective mounts and caught up with the vanguard that had been deployed...

Different from the human kingdom, even if it is the powerful Lordaeron, there are only major national roads in the country that can be regarded as the kind of relatively smooth and wide straight roads that can be put on the table, and they will often be renovated to keep the roads smooth, as for other branch roads, and even the main roads in some large regions, it is completely up to the local city hall or the aristocracy to save face.

And in Quel'Thalas, even in the non-native ghost area, you can still see very smooth and wide roads, almost every adjacent elf gathering point will be paved with the same standard of roads, this kind of delicate small fence every few meters, each row of fences will also hang two magic lamps on the extravagant configuration, in the eyes of Kelrith now, it seems that only the best part of the suburbs of Dalaran can be slightly compared.

However, as soon as he entered the Golden Mist City, Kyrreth once again involuntarily took out Dalaran for comparison, but the final result was that he could not make a qualitative judgment. As the jewel of human magical civilization, in the eyes of all human beings, Dalaran is a magical city, almost all the facilities here are magic products, and even the overall power energy of the city comes from the Void magic energy, magic has created everything in Dalaran, but it also makes the city only pure magic.

And the elven city in front of him, although it also exudes the breath of magic everywhere, it looks as if the bricks are paved with a wide road with a magic effect, the tall magic street lamps erected every few meters on the side of the road, the hazy light emitted from the top of several sky-high mage towers reflects the infinite brilliance of the starry sky, coupled with the gorgeous and exquisite elven buildings that can be seen everywhere, the entire Golden Mist City gives Kyris the feeling, this kind of elegance full of magic and elven civilization, only exquisite and gorgeous can barely describe. But I don't know if every elf city is like this, and in addition, whether the legendary elf king city, Silver Moon City, is also the same.

"Do you know why you call him Golden Mist?"

Golden Mist City does not have a built-in barracks, it seems that all normal elf cities do not have this configuration, so the supporting legions are all stationed outside the city, next to a high ground in Golden Mist City, and Kelrth and Belinda entered this elf city with a group of elf commanders, after several hours of coordinated councils with the local garrison commanders and archons of the Golden Mist, after initially reaching a plan for assisting in defense, most of the supporting elf commanders returned to the camp, only Dazerian took Kelrith and the two began to visit the Golden Mist City, and a few people walked to a roadside wine stall full of elven style, and sat down one after another, the Elven Ranger said to Kyrryth.

Smiling slightly at an elven girl who greeted her, and ordering three drinks in elven language that I don't know what it was, the mage lord turned around and found that a little bit of gold appeared silently around him, and when Belinda next to him stood up and grabbed a ball of gold in front of him, more gold began to form all around, on the street, in mid-air, but in a few breaths, the entire space in which he was in his eyes was filled with this golden color, a fantasy like a dream filled everyone, all the elves' eyes。

"This is the golden mist... It's still so beautiful!"

Listening to the exclamation of the elven ranger in his ears, Kyris also squinted and felt the gold around him, it was not the effect of magic, it seemed to be just a special mist, but it was so dreamy.

Should I say, worthy of Quel'Salas, the mage lord glanced at the Lori mage who had been immersed in this magical gold, and muttered a little... (To be continued.) )