Chapter 350: Their Respective Calculations

Ignoring the barrage's crazy spit and naming the new humanoid arcane golem Emma, Sarren intends to give it the task of managing the lord's mansion.

Emma's core is the highest-quality version produced by Sulama, and Quel'Thalas, who has lost his autonomic technology, can't find such a high-quality core.

However, with the official establishment of diplomatic relations between Quel'Salas and Sulama, the academic exchanges between the two sides will deepen day by day, and sooner or later, the high-end technology of the upper elves will return to the hands of the high elves.

The Unicorn Village has been basically established, and only the last lord's mansion is still being sculpted.

Most of the houses in the village were built by Arcane golems according to several fixed templates, but the design and construction of the lord's mansion required a lot of manpower.

Salaan would love to see the Palazzo della Signoria built from scratch, but he won't be able to get back to Quel'Thalas for a few days.

With the arrival of Dalaran and Lordaeron's delegates, the first Azeroth conference was finally officially underway.

Dalaran was personally attended by Kenrito Speaker Antonidas, but until the end, Lordaeron was still unwilling to be the host country.

Citing the pretext that his legs and feet were ill and his behavior was unfavorable, Terenas appointed his eldest son, Prince Arthas Minethir, who was only 11 years old, to take his place at the assembly.

Valilla sneered and complained: "Heh~ Is it really meaningful to play such a small trick?" ”

Sarjan spread his hands sarcastically: "He is afraid that he is still immersed in the dream of Lordaeron to unify the seven kingdoms of mankind, and thinks that he is the most authoritative and influential leader of the Eastern Kingdom. ”

"It's a pity, it's better to do things like dreams after you fall asleep, the reality is not so gentle."

The Seven Kingdoms of Mankind...... No, among the six nations of the human race, only Dalaran was forced to tie up with Lordaeron for geopolitical reasons.

Even King Varian, who had been cared for by Tyrenus as a child, was wary of the king of Lordaeron.

The Stormwind Kingdom is Varian's last inheritance from his father, Ryan, and he must not watch as another nation swallows it up.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go."

Taking off the casual clothes they wore back at Quel'Salas, Salaan and Valera change into formal clothes with the help of Emma, the smart butler.

"Stella, the territory will be temporarily handed over to you to take care of, if there is anything wrong with Amani, send someone to inform us as soon as possible."

This Azeroth Conference is a large gathering of the mortal race, and it is inconvenient for Stellagosa, who is a dragon, to come forward.

Besides, she still doesn't know enough about the politics and international situation in Azeroth, and she can only sit on the wax in confusion if she goes along, so it is better to stay in Unicorn Village and wait patiently for the results.

Stellagosa sighed, "Well, I've been making up the history books of the Azeroth countries recently, and I hope that the next international conference will follow you." ”

After returning to Quel'Thalas, Sarjan and Stellagosa's activities were somewhat restricted, and it was no longer convenient for them to transform into dragon form as they pleased.

However, in addition to being a descendant of the dragons, Salian also has a druid profession, and the Raptor transformation can still be used normally.

Following the locals' custom, Saljan transforms into a dragon eagle unique to the Eversong Forest, carrying Valera to the town of Taquilin.

Unicorn Village hasn't built all the supporting facilities yet, once the Mage Tower is built, and Meria is entrusted with introducing a few management mages, Salian can teleport directly from the territory capital to Silvermoon City without having to go through the transit of Taquelin.

During a brief pause in Taquilin, Sareen saw the Ranger troops stationed outside the town.

The northern part of the forest is under the responsibility of the five legions guarding Silvermoon City, and the vast southern forest can only be guarded by the ranger troops.

Although Salian doesn't think anyone dares to do anything at this juncture, in order to prevent accidents, it is still necessary to be cautious, cautious and cautious.

If something happens to the leaders of the various ethnic groups in Quel'Thalas, it will inevitably cause great damage to Quel'Thalas's national image and interests.

Glancing at Sylvanas from afar, who was directing the defense, Salaen nodded to her lightly, turned his head and walked into the portal on the upper level of the Mage Tower.

"That person is ......"

A male ranger with a low presence beside Sylvanas paused for a moment, a thoughtful look on his face.

"Sarren Deepshadow?"

Retracting his gaze, Sylvanas ordered with an unchanged face: "Don't be in a daze! Lotherma, get the rangers moving. ”

"Be sure to keep an eye on the trolls inside and outside the Yongge Forest, don't let them jump out and make trouble at this time."

"Yes!"

……

"Huh~"

Sarjan and Valera have received permission from Anastria to teleport directly to the teleportation halls of the Sunstrider Court, skipping the hustle and bustle of Silvermoon City.

The Azeroth Assembly was the largest event ever held in Quel'Thalas, and even the grand celebration of victory in the Troll War could not be compared.

The proud High Elves took to the streets with their heads held high, with a strong sense of pride that the world was focused on.

Although suffering some losses in the latter stages of the Second Orc War, Quel'Thalas's prestige was not damaged too much.

Even the barbarian armies that ravaged Azeroth failed to break through the fortified Silvermoon City, but further strengthened the position of the magical kingdom of Quel'Thallas among the nations of the Eastern Continent.

However, his own family knows his own affairs, and compared to Quel'Thalas, who has been unprecedentedly prosperous since the Troll War, because of the perennial infighting between the Silvermoon Council and the aging Sun King, Quel'Thalas's national power is actually on a downward trend.

However, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the more than 7,000 years since the founding of the country, Quel'Salas has accumulated a lot of heritage.

As long as it does not experience a devastating shock, even if it declines compared to the golden age, the overall national strength can still be among the best in the Eastern Kingdom.

As the most prosperous city in the Eastern Kingdom, the magnificence of Silvermoon City amazed the members of the delegation who accompanied their respective leaders.

Self-disciplined magic brooms roaming the streets and alleys are diligently sweeping the streets, and tall arcane golems are patrolling the streets.

Thanks to the infinite energy provided by the Sunwell, autonomic arcane equipment has long since made its way into the daily life of the High Elves.

Even Prince Arthas Minethir, who came to Quel'Thalas for the first time, couldn't help but marvel at the gate of the Sunseeker's Court.

"Uther! Is this the royal palace of Quel'Thalas? ”

Uther, the Lightbringer who stood beside the little prince, smiled and nodded, "Yes, this is the administrative center of Quel'Salas, the court of the Sunchaser. ”

"Your Highness, let's go inside, this conference will last for 3 days, and then we will have time to visit slowly."

Although Alsace had just turned 11 years old, he was more precocious than his peers when he received an elite education.

Although his heart was full of curiosity about Quel'Salas, Arthas controlled the turmoil in his heart, and barely kept his composure and said, "Okay, it's important to get down to business. ”

Guided by several lawbreakers, Uther followed the prince into the court, but he sighed silently in his heart.

I hope that the nations present at the meeting will not be dissatisfied with His Majesty's negligence. ’

"Humph!"

A cold snort rang out from behind Uther, and the Lightbringer paused for a moment, frowning and looking back.

"Long time no see, Uther."

Uther's eyes showed a slight shock, and he bowed to the other party without moving.

"Your Majesty Dai Lin, it's a pleasure to see you again."

Daylin Proudmoor, who had come with his youngest son, Tandley, waved his hand disappreciatively.

"Don't stop here and block the people in the back, we're all invited guests, let's talk as we go."

"Tyrenus, that old fool, really doesn't plan to come on his own? Who are you fooling? How much is his face worth? ”

"This ......"

Uther's face was embarrassed, and he said with a wry smile: "It is inconvenient for me to comment on this matter, and His Majesty Dai Lin asks for mercy." ”

"Heh~ Forget it."

Dahlin unveiled the topic noncommittally, and looked at the little prince of Alsace with interest.

"Arthas, you've grown up a lot, what have you been studying lately?"

Originally, it was Dalaran who was supposed to be following Lordaeron, but Speaker Antonidas was ignored by Dalin in such a faceless manner, and King Kul Tiras strode past him.

"Hey~"

Derlandon, who had come with Antonidas, had a bitter look on his face and whispered beside the old mage with a sinking face, "Speaker, Ronin is right. ”

"If we continue to be highly bound to Lordaeron, this neglected situation will definitely get worse in the future."

"Hoo ......"

Antonidas exhaled a breath of turbid air for a long time, and said with a somewhat lonely expression: "It's my decision-making mistake, and I shouldn't tolerate those crooked tendencies that have long begun to raise their heads." ”

"It's time to decouple from geopolitics...... After the end of this conference, we officially began to prepare for the Dalaran liftoff plan proposed by Luo Ning. ”

Antonidas's old and tired eyes showed a rare gleam: "An open and independent Dalaran can gain a firm foothold in the international arena with more confidence, and we can't just rely on Lordaeron to continue to sink." ”