Since gaining the ability to communicate with people from other worlds, Sarjan's words have inevitably been affected by the barrage.

Just like the taunt he shouted to Mattis before, it was taught to him by some people in the barrage, and it is said to be very effective.

Sarjan's ability to consciously accept new things is not bad, at least much more open-minded than his stubbornly old High Elf kinds.

Even so, he often couldn't understand what the barrage was saying.

Sarean had heard of the Minotaurs from stories that Daddy had told before, and it was said that they lived on another continent across the sea.

As a child, Sallian also made a wish to have the opportunity to travel to the continent called Kalimdor in the future.

As for what pure love warriors...... Sarean was even more confused.

Valeera, who was still puffing up, was still playing a little tantrum, and Saléan didn't have time to ask more, so she could only calm down Miss Squirrel in front of her first.

Valera was actually more precocious than Sarian thought, and she was not a vexatious person.

She could see Sylvanas's attitude towards Sarrean clearly, that the second daughter of the Windranger family didn't really have a crush on Sarren, but was just just having fun.

But it's also an opportunity for Valeera to try to make the muscle-growing childhood sweetheart in her head aware of her intentions.

Valeera's mother told her a truth years ago.

Between lovers, whoever confesses first will be in a weak position, and the party who will confess will have more chips.

In view of this, Valilla hopes to wait until Sarren takes the initiative before she can take the opportunity to make some "small" requests.

……

"Whew~"

In the dance hall where the crowd gradually dispersed, Anastria, who had been busy all day, was full of exhaustion.

Now in his 3,200s, Anastria has reigned for more than 3,000 years, and he has lived through the most difficult times of Quel'Thalas, and is proud to have witnessed the kingdom's gradual stability and prosperity after the Troll Wars.

Entering the twilight of her life, Anastria has been feeling more and more lacking in energy in recent years.

Fortunately in peacetime, there is not much to worry about except for the intrigue with the Silver Moon Council, as long as the work is reasonably distributed step by step.

This time, the tribesmen came to the city, and Anastria had not been able to rest well for a long time, which had a serious impact on an old man.

Originally, Anastria wanted to recall Kael'thas from Dalaran when everything was stable, and gradually transfer power to the sole prince of Quel'Thalas.

Darkan Drahir's sudden rise made the old king hesitate again.

He feared that the young Kael'thas would not be able to play the scheming Congressman Drachell.

It wasn't until Darcan walked out of the ballroom with the other councillors that Anastria withdrew his slightly cloudy gaze and raised his hand to rub his brow.

"Your Majesty."

A figure stepped out of the shadows beside the Sun King, bowed his head respectfully and reported, "Valera has taken Saljan to the study of the side hall. ”

"Got it."

The tired Anastria sighed silently, cheered up, and slowly walked towards the side door with the ornate king's scepter.

"Velles, it's been a long time since you've spoken to Salaan face-to-face, right? Come with me, no sneaking. ”

The ordinary-looking Vellais Deep Shadow's face did not change, except for a flash of waves in his eyes.

"Yes."

Outside the ballroom, the vague sight behind him finally disappeared, and Darkan breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, I didn't pursue it, but I passed this hurdle. ’

Darkan was self-aware, and he knew that he couldn't hide the Sun King's actions of instigating Mattheis Firehawk.

Based on the fact that Quel'Salas was not yet secured, he speculated that Anastria, which was acting in an increasingly conservative manner, would not tear up with the Silvermoon Council at this time.

As it turned out, he won the bet, but not completely.

Mattis failed to find out what was going on in Sarena.

From the perspective of Archmage Darkan, the previous battle between the two was just a simple rookie pecking at each other, and there was nothing special worth paying attention to.

'Don't worry, Darkan Drahir. ’

After saying goodbye to the rest of his colleagues, Darkan finally put down the mask he had been wearing, and looked up at the full moon in the sky with an indifferent expression.

'The most difficult times have passed, and there is still an opportunity to continue the temptation, and the last thing the High Elves lack is time and patience. ’

……

After taking Saljan to the study in the side hall, Valera consciously walked outside the door and stood guard.

Before Anastria arrived, the barrage began to be hotly discussed.

"So, old king, what do you think?"

"There are not enough clues to draw conclusions."

"You say, will Anastria already know the true identity of Sarean?"

"It's not impossible, after all, he is the king of a country, and he still has a powerful intelligence organization like the Backlight Blade, and he ......"

"The leader of the Backlight Blade is a relative of Sarjan, so it's strange that Anastria doesn't know the secrets of the Deep Shadow family, right?"

"If you think so, Anastria summoned her alone this time, could it be that she deliberately enveloped Sarean?"

"Don't guess, just be patient, maybe the answer will be revealed soon."

It didn't take long for Saljan to hear footsteps outside the door, and Valeera's respectful greeting in a low voice.

Judging from the sound and reverberation of the footfall, it is speculated that there is only one person who comes, and the weight is on the low side, which should be the Sun King Anasteria.

Although Sarian has always been uninterested in the powerful, when he was about to face a head of state, he still subconsciously tidied up his appearance and stood up from his seat to show respect.

"Click~"

The door to the study was pushed open.

To Sarren's surprise, the first to walk in was his uncle, Wellles Deepshadow, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

No wonder I didn't hear footsteps. ’

Verles and Sarean looked at each other, quickly looking away, and motioned for Sarean to turn his attention behind him.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

After Verles confirmed the safety of the study, his beard turned white, and he walked in slowly, facing the old Anastria.

With a gentle smile on her face, Anastria stretched out her scepter and nodded at the couch.

"Don't be so restrained, don't treat me as a king, this is just a private chat, sit down first."

Sarian didn't think that the Sun King, who had a lot of chances, would summon him for the purpose of "gossiping", but since Anastria had said so, he could only obey the other party's wishes and sit down on the sofa again.

"Needless pleasantries are out of the question, I know you don't like those troublesome etiquette."

The Sun King smiled kindly, "Sarren, you should have received Julian's letter and learned the truth about your origins, right?" ”

Sarren's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the old king with deep meaning in his eyes.

Wellles was not surprised by this, and seemed to have known the story beforehand.

"Yes."

With the help of the barrage, Salian weighed in and answered Anastria's question head-on.

"I am a half-elf half-dragon half-blood, and Your Majesty is from the old ...... Did you hear that from your father's mouth? ”

Anastria shook his head: "From your birth...... No, I knew about your parents' deeds much earlier. ”

"Maybe you don't have an impression anymore, I was there the day you were born."