Ever since the vision over Dalaran erupted that day, the weather in the Hillsbrad Hills seemed to have become oppressive, and the sky was suffocating at night.

"Work harder, and if you rub it again, it will be dawn. Urgent urgings came from the depths of Dalaran's business world, and in the deserted streets, in front of the only brightly lit shop, a few sweaty workers were red-faced with exhaustion. Of course, they're just moving the goods out of the store.

At the entrance of the store, an employer in a plain jacket counted the goods in the carriage while urging. The simplicity was only relative to the mages of Dalaran, and as one of the city's top tailor merchants, the middle-aged man named Charlie Walls had a clean and neat appearance, which was very much to the tastes of the spellcaster.

"Charlie, the cloth is all set. Inside the store, a slender red-haired woman walked out quickly, and when she saw that her colleague was still counting, a little dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on her face, "How many times have you counted back and forth? If we don't set off, we won't be able to leave the city today." ”

"Be patient, Dominique. This batch of demonic cloth is a list of the royal family of Lordaeron, and I dare not go wrong. Charlie didn't lift his head, meticulously checking the order in his hand.

"What did you do earlier?" Dominique rolled her eyes, and sat down in the carriage with a deep sense of resentment and exhaustion.

At the mention of this, Charlie's face also showed displeasure: "If it weren't for Ederru's guy suddenly saying that he was going to bring some friends with him, I would have waited until now to load the goods?"

"What about the Edelrus?"

"I don't know. Apparently, Charlie would rather the procrastinating guy not appear in front of him. However, contrary to expectations, two tall figures happened to appear from the night at this time.

"You like late ...... so much" Looking at the night elf who was nearly two meters tall and had a wooden face, Dominique was about to vent, but her eyes were quickly attracted by the figure in the wide cloak next to the other party.

"Who is this?"

"A friend. Edreru's voice was very low and to the point, clearly reluctant to say more.

But curiosity is a woman's nature, and the more he does this, the more Dominique comes to spirit: "Can you make friends like you?" Or in this city where everyone walks with their heads up?"

As she spoke, Dominique jumped out of the carriage and walked over with an expectant look on her face. I don't know if it's an illusion, the night elf's face seems to show a kind of emotion called horror, but before he can stop him, the person next to him let out a gentle and friendly laugh.

"Haha, Ederru, it seems that your colleague thinks of you surprisingly much as I do. ”

seems to be a nutritious joke, but it secretly puts him on the same front as Dominique. The latter did not realize that under the influence of the subconscious, the sense of distance in the heart towards this mysterious person was greatly reduced.

At the same time, this person's next behavior shattered the remaining strangeness in an instant.

As he raised his hands and slowly lifted the hood, Dominique immediately saw the dark purple skin that was exactly the same as Ederru's, and in an instant, most of the doubts and curiosity in his heart dissipated.

After all, as a Night Elf, Ederru's friendship in a foreign land sounded like nothing out of place or out of the ordinary.

The only thing that surprised her was that compared to Ederru, this slightly short Night Elf was not only handsome and handsome, but also had a sunny smile that was completely different from her skin color, which made her heart beat faster.

"Hello, beautiful lady, my name is Goodman, a bard with a heart for the distance. ”

After all, it is rare to come into contact with this kind of 'formal and delicate gentleman', Dominique's rare little face flushed, and she was about to respond, but a rough voice came from behind her: "It's far enough, and they've all come here." ”

Hearing this, Goodman raised his head and nodded to Charlie with a smile that did not show any stiffness. However, before he could speak, Dominique was anxious: "Charlie, can't you restrain your stinky temper?"

The other party's reaction deepened the displeasure on Charlie's face: "Is it still called a stinky temper if it is reined in?"

"Are you still reasonable?" the red-haired woman's mouth crooked.

Seeing that things were getting more and more anxious, Goodman hurriedly stepped forward: "Ahem, the relationship between the two of you is really enviable." ”

"Huh?"

The two of them turned their surprised gazes to the Night Elves, who immediately turned their gaze to the side. However, the ambiguous smile on his face revealed his true thoughts: "Hehe, don't care, I didn't say anything, you continue." ”

Regardless of whether there was really anything between the two of them, Goodman's words were so responsive that no one could be embarrassed to continue fighting.

"Is the pestle here for outsiders to see the joke?" Dominique glared at Charlie viciously, "I'll pack up and go." ”

Like, I'm the boss, right?

Knowing that he couldn't deal with women, Charlie pursed his lips, and turned around to vent his anger on the workers.

"Okay, you two should hurry up and find a place, this road will not be peaceful. Dominique beckoned, and then jumped into the carriage first.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ederru, who has been silent, seems to reflexively turn sideways slightly, as if he is afraid that he will block the path of the person next to him.

Although this reaction was immediately stopped after Goodman's glance, could that fleeting and respectful attitude be what friends should have?

The answer is obvious.

The blue dragon was impressed by my aura, so I hid it and told me when I got rid of them. ’

The brooch under the black cloak shimmered, Goodman ...... No, it should be said that Lanloth clearly felt that the spiritual connection with Elunis was gone.

Jorazi did a good job, and in order to facilitate his disguise, he specifically arranged himself next to a Night Elf. As an elf, he only needs to change his skin color.

Although the Night Elves' hometown is far away in Kalimdor, this is a living world after all, and Cadore's long life gives them the capital to toss. Although rare, they can be seen in many of the larger cities of the Eastern Kingdom.

In particular, the highly inclusive neutral kingdom of Dalaran.

Of course, this Ederru was not an adventurer, but a tailor merchant who poured out fabrics. The Night Elves' special moon cloth has excellent breathability and comfort even if it is not enchanted, and its affordable price and good quality have been recognized by adventurers compared to expensive demon cloth.

However, the largest consumer group of Yuebu is still those girls. This fabric does not need to be processed to be very skin-friendly, and it has excellent toughness, even if it is just a strip of cloth...... Ahem, it's simply the best choice for underwear materials.

Unfortunately, to transport the moon cloth from Kalimdor on the other side of the Endless Sea to the eastern continent, not only does it take a long time, but there are also many uncertainties in the transportation. If you don't pay attention, it is very likely that you will lose all your money.

The most fundamental reason why Ederru was able to become bigger and stronger in Dalaran was to find a good backer.

As soon as he stepped into the carriage, the Night Elf stood respectfully on the sidelines, and it wasn't until Lanloth sat down that he sat down at the door, finding a place to get in and out of the errands.

To be honest, seeing an elf so skilled in human affairs made Lanlos really a little uncomfortable. But life is like this, it sounds comfortable not to follow the crowd, but only a few can really do it so casually.

Lanlos didn't bother to correct the other man's attitude, put his hood back on, leaned back, and slowly closed his eyes as the groom shouted and the body shook.

Leaving the city is only the first step, and the journey can be described as long and long. In order not to be queried by the blue dragon from the magic web, Lan Luo had to give up the convenience of teleporting magic. Even, due to the swagger and unique appearance of Sunlight Peak Lin Feiying, he could only choose to take the land route honestly.

As for the ship he wanted...... The Northrend Wasteland is a huge area, and although it produces many valuable items, it does not form an industrial chain, and there are almost no traders except for goblins who ask for money and do not want to die. And even the goblins, because of the distance of the route and some other reasons, rarely visit that land, so even the Ravenhold estate has a hard time finding a direct line to the North Pole.

Fortunately, stimulated by the orc incident in previous years, many people became curious about new things. For a variety of reasons, these people combined their financial and material resources to devote themselves to the search for the unknown.

The Explorers' Guild is one such organization.

Remembering the surprise he felt when he heard the name, Lanlos couldn't help but smile wistfully. In the previous life, the name of this organization was not small, especially their leader, the dwarf who was not afraid of heaven and earth.

But now, being a tool man is also a card.

The only thing that made Lanlos feel awkward was that the starting point of the Explorers Guild's upcoming Northrend exploration program was actually Quel'Salas.

The dwarves and elves have always had a good relationship, and it's not unusual to use each other's ports. But as soon as you hear Quel'Salas......

Lanlos's brows furrowed silently, his eyes reflexively downward, and he quietly looked at the gemstone necklace in his hand. Although the light was dim, the warm emerald green, like an oasis in the endless sand, fascinated him.