In the afterglow of the setting sun, the golden waves and the light breeze blow over this tranquil golden beach.

Behind him, the boundless maple forest seems to be unwilling to be lonely, swaying with the same brilliant golden canopy with the help of the breeze.

The entire stretch of beach is bathed in this noble and divine light.

Tranquil and peaceful, on the shoreline of the golden sand beach, named by Quildore, a young elf is awakened by the chirping of seagulls.

Unlike the other High Elves, a supple bundle of silver-white hair adds a bit of coolness to this golden space, but a closer look reveals a hint of withering and decay.

What's even more appealing is that his blue eyes, like two crystals of crystal, are full of irresistible charm. But I don't know if it's an illusion, a touch of emerald green streamer flickered in it, which made people feel creepy.

Lanlos, is his name, at least, for now.

In fact, the confused memories tell him that he should also have a surname that proves his identity, belonging to the nobility of Queldore.

However, since he experienced those hours of death, he buried it in the depths of memory, and now he is just a wanderer.

That's right, death.

Lanloth had already died under the razor-sharp blade of the forest troll.

The elven boy's blue eyes flashed with a cold light, exuding a calmness that was completely inconsistent with his age, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the souls of others.

Just before the tribesmen were about to throw his body into the incinerator, his stiff chest rose and fell again.

He came back to life.

However, it is no longer the 'Lanloth' that he once was.

The elven boy's eyes stared at the edge of the coastline, and when the last rays of the sunset sank into the endless sea, he sighed as if he regretted it, and then slowly got up.

It's time for him to leave, and when the sky darkens completely, the stupid and savage fish-people will begin their own on the beach. Even with the deterrence of the Queldore's Ranger, it is still impossible to stop these annoying monsters that can retreat into the deep sea at any time.

Groping in the grass beside him, Lanlos grabbed a dry and cracked 'branch', landed on the ground, and limped along the shoreline.

The hours of death brought not only the gray hair color of the elven boy, but according to the priest who saved him, his right leg was 'dead'.

With each move, the pain of the heart made Lan Luos's brow furrow slightly, but on his face, a shallow smile, a slightly sarcastic smile.

Fate is such a thing, I really like to joke so much.

In the previous life, I was tormented by illness, and I finally had the opportunity to come to the world that haunted me, but I was surrounded by demons.

Now, with all the strength he had earned for his life, he set foot on Azeroth in such an image.

It's a big surprise......

Shaking his head silently, Lanlos glanced at his cumbersome right leg. At the very least, I can still feel the pain.

Combing through the memories that belonged to Belash and Vihana in his mind, the elves' blue eyes shone with a different light.

The power of this world is never limited to appearances. What's more, as a High Elf, he has time to learn.

Learn the power of being safer.

A flash of emerald green light flashed out of the corner of his eye, and Lanlos threw the cone-shaped crystal in his mind into the depths of his memory that he couldn't reach.

"Hey, Lance, you're back. The sky had darkened, and the lights ahead made Lanlos quicken his pace, but a familiar voice not far away made him stop.

Turning his head, he saw two Queldores in Ranger uniforms walking out of the shadows.

"How many times have I said it, it's Lanros, not Lans. A helpless smile appeared on the corner of the elf boy's mouth.

"Okay Lance, I'll remember. With a wave of his hand, the male ranger who took the lead clearly didn't take Lanloth's complaint to heart, "Ilana, you can take this kid back first." ”

"What about patrol missions?" Although it is difficult for elves to determine their age just by their appearance, the innocence in Ilana's eyes proves that she is not much older than Lanros.

"Don't worry, I'm a fishman killer, and those little ones will only have a detour when they encounter me. Patting his chest, Solace still looked like a child, and his tone was full of contempt for the fishman.

Seeing Ilana looking at the middle-aged uncle with adoring eyes, Lanlos couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

Fishman Killer or something, it's all a title given by a good deed because of Solace's boasting, and the joke component can be much more meaningful than it actually is.

Although Solace is one of the few regular rangers in the village, his strength has not yet reached the point where he can kill all sides in the fish-men. Acting alone, at most, bully the unlucky guy who is lonely.

However, this is understandable, after all, according to Lanloth's knowledge, although centuries ago, the Amani trolls were defeated by the alliance between the High Elves and humans, and once curled up in the jungle of Zuaman. But for the last hundred years, these forest trolls have been unable to hold back, and have continued to start wars on the borders of Quel'Salas.

As the so-called good steel is used on the blade, most of the elite ranger troops such as the Far Traveler have been sent to the front line, and the remaining powerful rangers are basically active in big cities, and there is no need for them to be distracted in a small corner like Jinzhi Village.

Clearly capturing the flash of a smile on Lanlos's face, Solace suddenly tightened his brows: "What, is it funny?"

"No, of course not, I'm just laughing at the fishmen, after all, they're going to face the 'fishman killers'. ”

Lanlos deliberately bit the last few syllables very hard, and Solace certainly knew that he was not praising himself sincerely, and his cheeks were inexplicably hot for a while.

"Stop!" Solace cleared his throat and set his eyes on Ilana, "Okay, you can take him back first, I'll be alone in tonight's patrol mission." ”

"Yes!" the elven girl put away her obviously strange look, made a non-standard salute, nodded at Lanloth, and walked briskly in the direction of the village.

The latter saw Solace disappear into the night, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and after saluting silently, he slowly kept up with Irana's pace with his cane.

Golden Bough Village is located in the southernmost part of the golden sandy beach. Although it is close to the Elendal River, due to the strong water flow of the latter and the long-term fog in the nearby valley, Jinzhi Village is not as prosperous as Yangfan Harbor.

However, it is precisely because of this that this small village with mountains and rivers has not been infested by forest trolls. Peaceful, peaceful, for a time made Lanloth forget that this was Azeroth, the burning Azeroth.

Although it is only a settlement of more than 100 people, it is the so-called peep leopard in the tube, and the high elves' attainments in magic can be seen.

Under the night sky, Jinzhi Village is brightly lit, the elven huts are neatly arranged, the stone roads that extend in all directions extend out of sight, and bright magic street lamps are erected in front of the doors of every house.

A few mischievous elven children play wildly under the cover of night, ignoring the calls of adults from afar, and indulging in a game of hide and seek.

"Jayne, didn't you hear Sister Rahil calling you home?" said Ilana, who had just entered the village, grabbed the little boy who had run past her, and said very seriously with a straight face.

However, it is clear that this elf girl has no prestige in the village.

"Let go of me! I can't see them anymore!" Seeing his little friend disappear around the corner, Jayne pouted and replied with an indignant expression to Ilana who was preventing him from winning the game, "It's all your fault, they all ran away!"

Seeing this, Ilana's brows furrowed slightly, and her tone gradually slowed down, as if she wanted to reason with the child: "The village is not safe at night, you are so nonsense, just rely on ......"

"With my small size, if I encounter fish people and trolls, I can't even stuff them between my teeth. Interrupting the other party's persuasion very unceremoniously, Jayne grimaced at Irana, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, he pulled out the corner of her clothes, "Why are you like your mother? I'm tired of hearing these words, it's really annoying, no wonder you can't get married!"

"You ......" Jayne's words struck a sore spot in Irana's sore spot, and the latter was so angry that she couldn't find a rebuttal.

Seeing this, Jayne's eyes rolled like a little fox, and he was about to take the opportunity to hit the other party again, but was interrupted by a figure walking out from behind her.

"Little bastard, your mother called you home for dinner. The gray hair looked a little messy, the shabby robes didn't smell bad, but they looked a little gloomy against the dark night, and the piercing eyes and pale cheeks made Jayne's presence hold his breath involuntarily.

"Don't you understand?" Jayne's stunned gesture seemed to anger the mysterious alien elf in the children's circle, who slowly took a step closer to him with his cane, and Jayne had to look up at him due to the sheer difference in height.

And the consequence of this is that the relatively delicate face is shrouded in shadows, like an evil ghost.

"No, sir, I'll go home!" Fighting back his fear, Jayne's stumbling words carried a palpable cry, and he ran off into the distance without looking back.

"Thank you. Although it seemed a bit too much to intimidate the child, after all, the result was good, and Ilana breathed a sigh of relief, and her gratitude was overflowing.

There was no reply, Lanlos just smiled and shook his head, and then walked to his quarters. Just when the other party turned around and wanted to leave, he suddenly stopped: "Speaking of which, you and Solace should also speed up the progress of the matter, otherwise these bear children will definitely catch you and not let go......"

"That's not your business!" Irana's cheeks instantly flushed, and Ilana turned her head sharply, only to find that Lanros had already walked away, so she could only stomp her feet in anger and walk away quickly in the other direction with a coquettish face.