For a long time, Salian struggled with the search for fighting faith.

At that time, he didn't have a clear goal that he was willing to work hard for, and the countless fights he fought were just to relieve his inner irritability and anxiety.

To put it simply, it means that there is no brain in battle, and the body moves faster than the brain.

After countless trials and experiences in the adventure, Saljan, who has matured more and more, no longer worries about this problem.

If anything, his current belief is to protect, protect his family, protect his territory, protect his country, and protect Azeroth, on which he and his relatives and friends depend.

To put it more bluntly, it's about protecting everything you hold dear.

Lyras's confusion is different from that of Sarjan, who clearly knows what he is trying to achieve, but is a little at a loss for how to achieve it.

The root cause lies with Salian and Valeera.

The friend who once walked with the dog is now a legendary hero, a nobleman of Count Quel'Thalas, and has become famous in Quel'Thallas and in all of Azeroth.

Even being famous is a more modest statement.

Lyras doesn't think that his talent is worse than that of Sarjan, and he also knows that Sarjan and Valeera's rapid improvement in strength comes from a lot of actual combat experience, and he has struggled between life and death many times.

Lyras's philosophy is very clear, he wants to protect his mother and three sisters with his own strength, become the pillar of the Windranger family, and become the pride of their hearts.

However, Lyras falls into the misconception that the guardian must stay in Quel'Salas at all times, contrary to the travels that Saljan and Valilla encourage.

This idea cannot be entirely blamed on Lyras himself, it is the alternative doting of Riresa and others that gives birth to this strange psychology.

To paraphrase the barrage, the bell must be tied to the bell.

The paranoid idea born from the doting of his family is ultimately unraveled by Lyras's family, and Saléan and Valilla can only thread the needle in it.

"Let him go first, it's a rare trip to let him relax."

Sarena had a gloating expression on his face: "If my prediction is not wrong, it will not be so easy for this kid to imagine that he is as leisurely as he is now." ”

Valeera: "It always feels like you're smiling like a villain right now. ”

Sarren: "......"

[Grass, Valilla just complained casually, don't go to extremes and pretend to be paralyzed. 】

……

Kel'thugad's Mage Tower is very plain in appearance, not as striking as the Phoenix Tower left behind by Kael'thas.

If it weren't for the height of the archmage's standards, this rather shabby-looking mage tower would have been completely unrecognizable in the city of a thousand towers in Dalaran.

The gate on the ground floor of the mage tower was closed, and a spell ban was specially set on the door, and only two bored apprentices guarded the door.

After a lapse of 2 years, news related to Quel'Salas is once again in the news within Dalaran.

This was done by Antonidas on purpose, deliberately promoting the cooperation between the High Elves and Dalaran in preparation for the re-establishment of diplomatic relations with Quel'Salas in the near future.

Rumors of this kind of thing, the more times it changes hands, the more the content does not match the truth, and it can even be described as outrageous.

On the premise that Romans deliberately downplayed his presence, Saljan was naturally pushed to the front of the stage by Antonidas.

Recently, in Dalaran's tavern, the news about the half-elf count has become more and more outrageous.

Some say that Salian planted a towering tree in the sewers and sealed the demons hidden in the ground.

Eighty percent of this rumor came from the High Elves who have stayed in Dalaran to live today, and is based on the deeds of Malfurion and Savis.

It is also said that Salian summoned a meteorite from outside the city and smashed the demon into the bottom of Lake Lordamere.

These bizarre rumors made Sarean laugh and cry, and each one became more.

But being a celebrity in Dalaran isn't entirely a bad thing, at least he can brush his face directly in many places.

Seeing the two High Elves walking side by side, the mage apprentice, who was dozing off with his staff, was woken up by his companion shaking his shoulder.

"Hey! Look at that man! Could it be the rumored Half-Elf Earl? ”

Thanks to the excellent genes inherited from his mother Inas, as a half-elf, Sarjan is no different from a purebred elf in appearance, and even has a little more masculinity than the handsome Sven's male High Elf.

The only difference is that the Elven ears of the Sarjan are slightly shorter than the pure-blooded elves.

The sleepy-eyed apprentice immediately woke up and stared at the two men who were slowly walking towards the door of the mage tower.

"It's really ......"

With the help of the two agitated apprentices, Kelsegad, who had locked himself in the tower and was fully engaged in retreat, soon received the news.

"High Elves?!"

Kel'thugad was anxious to wave his hand and say that no one was visible, but when he learned that the other party was from Quel'Salas, his attitude immediately turned 180 degrees.

Knowing that there were high elves who wanted to have academic exchanges with him, Kel'thugad came to the bottom floor in person after a long absence, rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to greet him.

When he saw Saljan and Valeera's casual attire, Kel'thugad was very stunned, and he thought that the visitor would be wearing a more formal mage robe, after all, the reason for the other party's visit was academic exchange.

However, Kel'thugad was not a person who was bound by secular etiquette, and as long as this academic exchange could achieve his set goals, it didn't matter what the etiquette was.

"Welcome to both of you, I'm Kelsegad, Councillor Kexato."

After not going out for a long time, Kel'thugad had no idea of the identities of the two High Elf visitors, and the apprentices did not dare to disturb him with the gossip.

Salian smiled and bowed slightly, and Valeera lifted the hem of her skirt and bent her knees.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Archmage Kel'thugad."

"I am Count Quel'Thalas, Salain Deepshadow, and this is my companion Valera Sangunar."

Due to the inconvenience of revealing the identities of the members of Valeera's Backlight Blade, she consciously took a half-step back and stood beside Sarren, making it clear that she would give Sarayan the lead in the conversation.

"Earl......"

A hint of doubt flashed in Kel'thugad's eyes.

Although he is not interested in the general affairs of Congressman Kenrito, he still needs to have the necessary information in his own hands.

There are not many nobles at the level of Earl Quel'Thalas, and in Kel'thugad's impression, there is no count's family called Deep Shadow.

"Could it be that he is the heir of His Excellency Viscount Vellais Deep Shadow?"

Salian smiled and explained, "Yes and no. ”

"Wellies is my uncle, his father's name is Julian Deep Shadow, our family is a side branch of the Deep Shadow family, and my earl title was awarded not long ago for merit."

"I guess identity has little to do with our academic exchanges, right?"

Kel'thugad looked at Sarjan with a hint of deep meaning, but he didn't say anything, just nodded in agreement.

"Of course, please come with me, two distinguished guests."

'Count of merit, has anything happened to Quel'Salas lately?' ’

……

After bringing the two to the parlor, Kel'thugad, who didn't like to be disturbed, pushed all the apprentices.

That's exactly what Sarren's heart is.

"Master Kel'thugad, I don't like to beat around the bush, so let's get straight to the point."

Sarren, who was sitting on the sofa, bowed slightly, lowered his voice and said, "I heard that Your Excellency is studying psychic spells, I don't know what the current progress is?" ”

Kel'thugad's face changed suddenly, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes as he looked at Sarjan.

"Heard? I wonder where His Excellency the Earl heard about it? ”

Sarian smiled mysteriously: "I don't have to tell you the source of information, and you don't have to be nervous, I have no intention of making irresponsible remarks about taboo research from the standpoint of righteousness." ”

Salian stretched out his left hand in front of Kel'thugad, and the gray power of death quickly converged into his palm.

"This ......"

Kel'thugad immediately forgot his previous vigilance, and got up from the sofa with some fanatical eyes.

"Is this pure death power?! ...... the hell you are"

Salian smiled and shook his palm to disperse the gray energy in his hand: "Didn't I say it, this trip is for academic exchanges." ”

"Master Kel'thugad, now, can we officially begin?"