When the east just showed the white of the fish's belly. The palace was already busy.

After spending the night in church, I reluctantly opened my eyes. He followed Uther to his post. I'm an Assassin, but I'm doing what an Assassin would do.

What I will do today is first to carry the holy vessel in the sacrificial procession of the church, and then to serve the sacrament to these noble lords after the sacrifice is over.

After the rituals in the palace are over, a procession around the city will take place. In the afternoon, a large dinner and various fireworks displays will be held at the palace. Of course, the rest of the matter has nothing to do with me.

I followed Uther and did whatever he did, which made me less nervous. Standing around the altar, holding the holy vessel, I couldn't look around, but my eyes were not idle at all. I kept looking at the aristocratic lords around me.

When the archbishop offers sacrifices on the altar and prays devotionally. I followed them around the stage. It made me feel stupid.

This sacrifice was not what I imagined. There was no holy light, no miracles, no magical light, no bells and whistles. Just like ordinary people praying to heaven for peace, cumbersome processes, ordinary rituals.

I don't know what kind of eyes the princes and nobles around the altar, or even the pointed hats from Dalaran, would look at such a sacrifice.

I feel a little lost, but it's not something I can control. After the sacrifice is completed, we will present the sacrament to all the heroes and nobles who have come to participate in the sacrifice.

I saw Daylin Proudmoore, I met him once. I saw His Royal Highness Prince Fred Pirinound and his little lover. I also saw King Gilneth in a top hat and a black velvet gown, and his Royal Highness the Prince, who was not very old but had a beard next to him.

But none of these people attracted me as much as the elves. I asked Uther, and he didn't know the elves. I didn't know what the names of these elves were. All I remember is the guy with a scar on his face and a ruined left eye. It's just that he doesn't seem to be that powerful now, he just stands behind the two elven ladies.

I didn't first stand against the elves. This makes me feel unwilling. I was holding a plate with only three biscuit-like slices that I knew what they were made of.

Not only did I not understand why I put these things, but I was even more jealous of the cultists who were walking towards the elves. I glanced elsewhere as I walked. Finally, I brought the plate to an old man in a robe.

The old man was not very tall, and his gray beard hung down to his chest. He wears a tall wizard's hat and carries a very ornate cane in his hand.

There was a little girl standing beside him. I remember that face, I can't be mistaken! She is the daughter of the current Duke Barov, with whom I once had a relationship. I was amazed that she was standing here. I stared at her, and she looked at me, and she didn't seem to know me anymore from the look in her eyes.

The old man with the grey beard took the sacrament I was carrying, and I bowed my head humbly, but I could feel the burning gaze in front of me. I couldn't help but raise my eyes, and the moment his gaze met mine, the old man's eyes seemed to pierce me.

My heart trembled, and I frowned slightly. What does this old man's eyes mean? He didn't seem to be like that just now. I lowered my head and turned away, but I could still feel the gaze from behind, and it was an indescribable feeling.

I went back and served it again, this time I squeezed directly to the other side and walked a few briskly steps towards the elves. I glanced up at the elves standing there, the male elf standing at the front had already been served alone, and this time I walked straight to the elves behind me with a large plate of food.

The elf was supposed to be a member of the royal family, but I only remember a guy named Kael'thas Sunstrider, but this guy's hairstyle and appearance were completely different from what I remembered, he was a mature man, but his face seemed to have no signs of age, and his skin was still so tight and shiny.

He noticed that I was looking at him, and his gaze swept over my face, and I didn't know if it was my eyes or what, and I saw a change in his eyes. I hurriedly lowered my head to pass by him, and it was not a good thing to be watched by him.

Walking quickly past him, I held the plate in front of the two female elves. Then I looked up slightly at the one in the green cloak, and as I turned my gaze to the black-cloaked elf next to me. She spoke!

"You're rude, human." She knows the language of humans! And there was no ridicule in her gaze, not contempt, but a kind of ridicule.

I didn't know where I got the courage or how my brain was cramping, so I lowered my voice and asked, "Are you Sylvanas?" ”

She smiled slightly, and that smile was breathtaking. "You know me?"

Sure enough, it was her! It's really her! She's really Sylvanas! At this point, I felt the hairs on my body stand on end.

My eyes were straight, I didn't know how to express myself, but I wanted to impress her. "Of course I know you, Queen!"

"Ha, are you humans so low at the level of accosting?" The corners of her mouth lifted slightly.

"No...... It's just that...... I know not only you, but also the future of you and your people. ”

"I can have your king pull out your tongue and hang you." Sylvanas put away her smile.

"May the light of the sun shine on Quel'Salas forever! The Sun King is eternal! "I quickly let out a rainbow fart.

Sylvanas didn't reach for the contents of my plate, when a monk passed by the green-cloaked elf next to her, and she reached out and picked up a slice from his plate. I was about to turn around when the male elf with the scar on his face behind Sylvanas stopped me.

"Hey, you haven't given it to me yet!" His right eye stared at me and said.

I bowed my head slightly and handed the plate up.

"What do you want to do?" He reached for a slice, looked at it, and threw it down.

"I don't want to do anything, Lord Lotherma Theron." I say.

"Hah! Do you still know me? ”

"Yes."

"Have we met? I don't seem to have had contact with humans for nearly a thousand years. I can't remember exactly. "He's a bit of a talker.

"Lotherma, be mindful of your manners and don't make me feel like this human." Sylvanas glanced at me.

"No, Your Excellency, I have no ill will, Your Majesty." I lowered my voice.

"You're mistaken, human, I'm not the Queen." Sylvanas said.

"Make no mistake, Queen." I straightened up and looked her in the eye. "I can see the future of this land, the past and present life and the future of the High Elves. You will be the queen of the world, but then, you will no longer be a High Elf, you will be eternal! ”

I bowed slightly, bowed to them, and turned to leave.

"There's a madman in this group of humans!" Lotherma Theron's words reached my ears.

"Mortal! What do you think I'll do? I was suddenly stopped by an extremely beautiful voice from behind.

I hurriedly turned around and bowed. The man was a few meters away from the person behind me, and I lowered my voice and heard him. I didn't dare to look up, he must be a royal prince or something. I don't want to get into trouble here, I'm already on the verge of death.

"Heads up, mortal." His voice was unmistakable.

At this time, there is a voice in my heart, I can't be afraid, I can't retreat! I looked up. His eyes were on me, and I was on his. At this time, my gaze changed to a kind of indifference and ethereal.

I don't know how to describe my acting skills, but I know I can't use a determined, determined gaze at this time. I can only pretend to be profound.

"Who are you?"

"As you say, a mortal."

"Get on your knees!" His words were not harsh but could not be refuted.

I knelt down, held the plate up with both hands, and held it up in front of him. I felt the gaze coming from all directions. It made me feel like my body was burning.

He didn't say anything for a while, I felt my face burn, and I rolled my eyes vigorously to find him stunned.

"Get up." His voice suddenly became less stern.

I stood up and he picked up a cookie from my plate. "What's your name?"

"Bill, Bill Max."

I don't seem to remember much about how I walked back in full view of the crowd, and what happened afterwards, and I felt confused. When we got back to church, I was still a little stunned.

"What happened?" Uther crouched in front of me and looked at me in amazement.

"Huh?" I felt like my face was still hot.

"Why are you on your knees?"

"I ...... I don't ...... either He told me to kneel...... Under. I looked at him and said.

"Hah! It's not you. Brothers! Uther's eyes were smiling.

"I don't want to die!" I say.

"Nope! I know you don't want to die, but you've got to tell me why. ”

"Do you know the elf?"

"I don't know." Uther was still a pure young man, and there was no falsehood on his face.

"I thought you knew!" I ignored him anymore.

"You scared me, you know! I've only heard that these elves are hard to serve. I thought you were in trouble. ”

"Uther, you're right, not only are they difficult to serve, but I almost hit my head." I gestured.

"Hey, brother, you talked to them a long time ago, do you know them?" A handsome young man stood in front of me. He said to me with a smile.

I raised my eyelids and looked at him, "What's your business?" "I don't want to deal with this kid.

"I passed by them too, and the female elf took food from my plate, and I heard you talking." His tone wasn't bad, maybe he was just curious.

"Chat!" Uther cried out in surprise.

"Shhh You be quiet. "I pulled him.

"Did you hook up with a female elf?" Uther said.

"Filthy words like hooking up came out of your mouth." I smacked my lips.

"Don't change the subject, what did you talk to them about?" Uther was curious, and so was the little boy.

"I know that female elf, and I know the one-eyed dragon in the back. Just strike up a couple of sentences. "I'm telling the truth, but Uther clearly doesn't believe me, and he squints and smiles at me.

"What I said is true. Is it a child? I pointed at him.

"I don't know! Anyway, you can talk to the elves, you're amazing! He looked adoring.

"What do you want to do?"

"That...... What's the name of that elf? "His rambling betrayed his intentions.

"Yo, you're not very old, but you think it's beautiful!" I immediately teased. "You don't have a chance."

"So are you." Uther took over.

"I'm not a monk!" I retort.

"But you're ugly!" Uther was joking with me for the first time.

I looked at him in amazement, and he smiled and stopped smiling. "What's wrong?" He looked embarrassed.

"It's a rarity!" I shook my head. "You've changed! Uther! ”

"You're Uther!" The teenager's attention was diverted.

We both looked at the boy in front of us.

"Hello Uther! Nice to meet you! My name is Tulayan! ”