Fadore was once part of the Chardore, and in addition to the prisoners who deserved to be exiled, there were also many poor people who were framed and exiled because of internal struggles.

Surama, for its part, has decided to formally abolish the lockdown and reconnect with the outside world.

If she doesn't want to tear up her close neighbor Fadore, who also operates in the Sulama area, Talisa will have to find a way to get on good terms with them.

For those well-informed nobles who started to play dead in advance, Talisa really couldn't take them for a while.

It was at this point that Fadore handed over the knife.

In this case, don't blame the old sister for being ruthless.

In the beginning, if the children of the great nobles participated in the dirty things of framing their colleagues, stand up and resist it yourself, otherwise don't blame Talisa for cleaning up the family behind you.

Fadore's tough demands that Talisa hand over the despicable villains who framed her kind, and their attitude continues to put pressure on Sulama's side.

In addition, Queldore, who is represented by Kael'thas, judges right and wrong from an objective standpoint, and Talisa deliberately pretends that she can't bear the pressure, and turns the pot on the heads of those families who have committed crimes.

The resentment had just been subsided, and the nobles who had almost been hung on the lampposts were still apprehensive and unwilling to cause further trouble at this juncture.

And even the upper elf nobility is not monolithic inside.

The nobles who had not participated in this matter gloated on the sidelines, hoping that the status of those troublemakers would decline, and they would climb up and replace them.

Under pressure from many parties, the family that committed the crime finally relented and reluctantly handed over their own children, so that they could sincerely apologize to the framed Fadore.

Originally, Justina and the others planned to directly kill these scum to vent their anger.

But with Kael'thas agreeing, they finally agreed to spare the guys' lives.

But as a punishment, those who participated in the framing of their colleagues were also exiled from the city, and were not allowed to return to Surama for one year, and did not receive any help from their families, so that they could experience first-hand the harsh conditions of Surama's wilderness.

As for how many of these people will survive the mad attack of the witherers in 1 year's time?

Then it depends on their creation, life and death.

At this point, the turmoil in the Sulama region has completely subsided, and the only ones left to worry about are those who are still rampant in the wilderness.

The birth of the withered is also a sin done by Shadore, and Surama naturally bears the responsibility for the follow-up.

One of the Magisters in the Surama Arcane Society had some advice on the matter.

The magister, Kyle Danus, was one of the exiles he had, accidentally capturing a witherer who tried to storm the barrier and bringing him back to his lab to study.

This research has been going on for almost a hundred years and has achieved great results.

Kyle Danus's research is largely consistent with the conclusion that the barrage told Saljan.

The brains of the withered have been burned out by their insatiable thirst for demonic addiction, and even the help of Akandol cannot restore them to their original form.

However, based on Kyle Danus's research, it is speculated that some special magical essence should be used to appease the wither, making them less manic and aggressive.

Kael'thas jokingly made an analogy, describing the change of the Withered as a wild dog being tamed into a domestic dog.

With such an academic center as the Nalas Academy, there are many talented people like Kyle Danus in the ancient Sulama people.

However, due to the fixed promotion channels and the class oppression that has always existed, it is difficult for the vast majority of talents from civilian backgrounds to be reused, and Kyle Danus is a typical example.

Determined to change this distorted situation, Talisa began to use talented people from the civilian class as a signal to promote Kaildanath.

However, in order to avoid a strong backlash from the aristocracy, Talisa still had to be careful when selecting talents.

In Sarjan's words, this is called boiling frogs in warm water, relying on an endless stream of poor talents to encroach on the traditional areas of superiority of the nobility little by little.

In view of this, Talisa plans to rebuild the Nazaras Academy, which has always adhered to the concept of education and non-class, and gradually break the monopoly of the high-end industry by the upper elven aristocracy.

But rebuilding Nazaras College is a huge undertaking that will not be completed overnight.

This will require a long-term plan, at least with Elisand's permission and, preferably, Quel'Thalas's full support.

……

"It's still more than half a year before Akandol matures......"

In the lower living quarters of Shar Aland, Saléan lay on the bed boredly and swayed his legs.

"Ha~ It's boring."

Scratching her hair irritably, Sarjan turned to look at Valeera, who was tending to her weapon.

"Surama has calmed down for the time being, everyone is busy with their own work, should we also find something to do?"

Valilla rolled her eyes angrily: "Don't, I've figured it out, you guy can only help in the construction of internal affairs that needs to be done practically." ”

"As long as you don't reach out and 'help' and just stand by and play around, I'm sure everyone will be grateful to you."

Sarjan's face was a little uncomfortable: "Didn't you just mess up a few times...... Obviously, I was kind enough to help. ”

Stella Gosa, who was teaching Tiny Tina, covered her mouth and snickered: "You have a quick temper, and you are not suitable for those tasks that require patience to complete. ”

"But half a year is a long time, we can't just stay in Shar Ayland all the time, or ...... Go back to Quel'Salas to recuperate? ”

Valeera's long ears stood up in alarm, and she narrowed her eyes to look at Stella Goussa.

"I always feel like you have something else in mind."

Stella Gosa pouted: "You're too sensitive, what can I do, it's just to pass the boring time." ”

Sarian ignored the quarrel between the two, and after a period of running-in, he had gradually become accustomed to the small friction between the two on a daily basis.

Valera and Stella Gosa are measured and don't really quarrel, at most they play tricks on each other.

The two seem to be gradually adjusting to each other's existence, and I don't know if it is the three major delusions of Sarean.

"Hey~"

Jumping out of bed, Saray writhed in place.

"No matter, anyway, there won't be any trouble in Sulama for the time being, let's go out for a walk."

Valilla shrugged noncommittally, "Okay, where are you going?" You wouldn't want to think of Stormfjord to find Hella to 'catch up', would you? ”

Sarian spread his hands with a smile and a smile: "How is it possible." ”

"Stormfjord is the place where Hela's Hell Abyss is most closely connected to the material world, similar to the relationship between Drusva and the Blighted Realm, so I'm not so stupid as to fall into the tiger's mouth."

As a native of the Broken Isles, Stellagossa tilted her head and said, "Don't go to Stormfjord...... Then in the entire Broken Isles, only the Supreme Ridge has never been there. ”

Salian nodded: "That's right, I plan to go around the Supreme Ridge, say hello to those Kaolin Minotaurs, and meet the black dragon who lives in seclusion in the local area by the way." ”

"Hmmm......"

Stella Gossa frowned and thought about it for a moment, "Are you sure that the black dragon is not as violent as his other compatriots?" ”

"If your intelligence is correct, that guy is an adult black dragon, or a direct descendant of the royal family of Deathwing, once the fight starts, the three of us alone will definitely not be an opponent."

"Well...... this"

Sarian took the time to glance at the barrage: "It should be no problem, he is willing to stay in the Supreme Ridge and live with the Minotaur for ten thousand years, it should not be the kind of irritable old brother who gets angry at every turn, otherwise the Supreme Ridge will not be the calm and peaceful appearance it is now." ”

Stellagossa thought for a moment before reluctantly agreeing, "Okay, but just in case, we'd better hide our identities and find a way to test him first." ”

"Okay, let's hike up the mountain...... Tina, are you going? ”

Tinagosa, who had been listening, immediately pricked up her ears and fluttered her little wings and threw herself into Sarren's arms.

"Go! I also want to see the scenery in the mountains! ”

Sarren doted on the little guy's forehead with his finger: "Naughty ghost...... Okay, let's go. ”

"Target, Supreme Ridge!"

"Oh!"