The High Elves born in Quel'Salas, who have been bathed in the light of the Sunwell since childhood, have more or less demonic addiction, but the symptoms of demonic addiction vary depending on the amount of sunwell magic inhaled.

Salaan and Valera are no exception.

As long as the sunwell still exists, the harm of the addiction will not be too great, at most bring a few bottles of sunwell water when you go out.

However, this precious source of magic will inevitably attract the covetousness of those who have a heart, and with Quel'Thalas's military strength, there is no guarantee that he will be able to keep the sunwell under the full force of the Burning Legion.

As the king in charge of state affairs, although he was reluctant to admit this fact, the Sun King and Prince Kael'thas still had to prepare for the situation that might arise in advance.

Salaen and Valilla never inhale the magic of the Sunwell, not even a drop of their home-grown magic wine.

Until he made sure that Akandol could solve his addiction problem, Salian didn't want to take any chances.

He had witnessed the miserable situation of the withered ones, and he had also learned about the heartless ones in a similar situation to the withered ones from the pictures posted by the barrage.

It is still a long time before the sun well is taken away from the pollution, and it may not happen at all.

But Sarren, who knows the future ahead of time, must plan ahead and not risk an uncertain future.

Until the fruits of Akandol were widespread, Salian did not advise the people of his realm to absorb the mana of the Sunwell in large quantities, nor did he recommend that they drink the magic wine.

…… Of course, with the high price of magic wine, which was exclusively for the wealthy, most civilians could not afford it.

Salian and Valera don't have a desperate need for the fruit of Akandol, but with the future of their clan and their nation in mind, they both hope that the fruit of miracles will work as Farodin says.

The ripening of the fruit caused some commotion, but the scene remained orderly under the maintenance of the Moon Guardian and the Spellbreaker.

At Kael'thas's signal, the pre-selected volunteers of the 4 tribes stepped out first.

2 people from Fadore, 3 people from Chadore, 4 people from Queldore, and 2 people from Kadore, a total of 11 volunteers who volunteered to test the efficacy.

Considering that the Fadore Spider People had a more urgent need for the Akandol fruit, the other three clans were kind enough to let them try it first.

Two Fadolei, a man and a woman, carefully took the miracle fruit that shimmered with a faint white light from Farodin's hand, and solemnly put the fruit in his mouth.

Before they could bite it, the flesh would automatically turn into a liquid as soon as it touched the saliva, and the cold juice flowed down the throat into the body.

All that needs to be done is to wait, wait for the Fruit of Akandol to take effect, reconciling the chaotic arcane and natural forces in Fadore's body.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little solemn, and although Farodin repeatedly assured that everything would be fine, everyone present was still uneasy until they saw the results with their own eyes.

Fadore, in particular, was their last chance to transform back into human form.

The new queen Justina's lips pursed, staring nervously at the two Fadore volunteers, who had not yet been unremarkable.

After about half an hour, the digested fruit juice finally starts to work.

The two Fadolei let out a low moan at the same time, which didn't sound painful, but the strange sensation in their bodies made them a little uncomfortable.

A soft white light enveloped the two of them, and when the light cleared a few seconds later, the spider legs of the two Fadores had vanished, and the towering bodies supported by the spider legs had become much shorter.

Two pairs of elongated, violet-glossed human legs sat cross-legged on the ground, all arachnoid features of their bodies gone.

Except for the fact that the size of the clothes did not fit well and looked a little sloppy, the appearance of the two men was no longer any different from that of Chadoret.

Justina clenched her fists, her eyes unconsciously showing excitement.

The same goes for the father and daughter duo of Cambot and Hista, and all the Fadores present couldn't help but cheer.

"We're finally saved!"

Kael'thas struggled to compose himself and motioned for Farodin to continue letting the other volunteers swallow the fruit.

The results were perfect.

Whether it's the Moon Guard, the Children of the Night, or the High Elves, the magic addiction in their bodies has been cured by the magical effects of Akandor.

The effect of the miracle fruit was verified, and Farodin, who had been tense for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His feet were a little weak, and he sat down under the Akandol tree with relief, gently rubbing the body of the tree with emotion.

"Old friends, I did it!"

Once the biggest problem is solved, the next step is to distribute the Akandol fruit.

The first batch of Akandol fruits was only a little over 100, which was obviously far from enough.

Regarding the ration, the four clans discussed the results before the fruit was ripe, as long as it was distributed according to the plan.

Although Farodin's work has achieved phased results, it is not the end.

In the future, he will continue to invest in the front line, planting more miracle trees in the Sulama region and the Yongge Forest.

According to Farodin, Akandor, like many regular fruit trees, is ripe once a year.

Just over 100 fruits a year is not enough for the High Elves with a population of tens of millions.

After all, Akandol is not an ordinary fruit tree, and the conditions for planting it are very harsh.

Next, the druids, led by Farodin, need to continue to improve the seeds, increase the yield as much as possible, and reduce the restrictions on planting conditions.

The first batch of fruits should naturally be supplied to the high-level of the 4 tribes, which is understandable.

The High Elves were given 60 of them, and the remaining 70 or so were distributed among the other three clans in proportion to their population.

A year's watch finally came to fruition, and Kael'thas smiled happily.

He didn't eat his share of the fruit right away, and planned to wait until he returned home to enjoy it with his father.

Personally watching over Akandol from growth to fruition, Kael'thas's assignment is officially over.

Upon his return to the kingdom with this deed for the benefit of the whole family, the old king Anastria will pass the throne to Kael'thas and Quel'Salas will usher in a new, more energetic king.

After swallowing Akandol's fruit, Sarjan smacked his mouth in disappointment.

"Why is this fruit tasteless? Farodin, would you like to consider changing the taste? ”

Sarren's whimsical problems put Farodin in order.

"Ah, this ......"

Valilla rolled her eyes angrily after swallowing the fruit liquid: "Let's think about how to increase production first, it's okay to put things like taste later, after all, the miracle fruit is strictly a medicine." ”

Salian didn't force it, he just had a whim.

At the end of the mission for more than a year, the High Elves, led by Kael'thas, began to pack their bags in an orderly manner.

After that, Shar Ayland will only leave behind a delegation of Quel'Thalas, who will continue to maintain daily contact with the major races of the Broken Isles.

"Sarjan, are you really not going back with us?"

Sarjan shook his head at Kael'thas, "There are still some internal dragon affairs to be dealt with on Stellagosa's side, and I just happened to stay and witness it." ”

Kael'thas didn't force it, and patted Sarren's shoulder familiarly and said, "Hurry up, according to the plan, the enthronement ceremony will be held in 3 months, remember to come back on time." ”

Sarjan also smiled and patted Kael'thas on the arm: "No problem, this is your big day, I will never miss it." ”

……

Seeing off Kael'thas and his advisors, Tina Gossa and Gianna say goodbye, and the two little ones meet Quel'Salas again.

The bustle of Shar Ayland suddenly became deserted, and only Farodin and his druid assistants were busy discussing the improvement of the tree species.

The Salian did not stay in Shar Allandor, and after saying goodbye to Elisander and Talisa, who were relieved, they set off for the Asuna region in the west.

Salaan originally thought that Malygos would delay as much time as possible, but he didn't expect that the half-crazy Blue Dragon King was quite refreshing.

One month ago, after learning the truth from Aregos, the Blue Dragon King said very bluntly that he would be ready within one and a half months and rush to Asuna to meet Senagos.

When Akandol matured, the time limit set for himself by Malygos was less than half a month.

Senagos was ready for the day when Malygos came to his door and admitted his mistake.

However, when the Sarians returned to Asuna without incident, Prince Farodis, who had been guarding the area and had been keeping an eye on the direction of Ishara, brought them bad news.

"Queen Azhara's messenger is finally here!"