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After completing his part of the work, Sharlayan stepped back a few steps and looked up to observe the changes in Sas'ara.

The pure natural energy gushing out of the Emerald Dream has brought many benefits to Sas'ara, and the rustling leaves seem to be moaning comfortably.

As the green energy lines on the tree gradually faded, a green portal suddenly opened at the foot of the tree of life.

Remulos, the guardian of the woodland, who was over 3 meters tall, strutted out of the door.

Under the eyes of Kael'thas, Vereesa and others with their mouths wide open, this imposing demigod scion looked at the surrounding environment curiously.

"Is this Quel'Thalas? There is indeed a very strong arcane atmosphere in the air, which reminds me of Zin-Azhari."

Sharlayan smiled and waved to Remulos: "Remulos, welcome to Eversong Forest, how do you feel here?"

"good."

Remulos didn't reject arcane magic like Tyrande did. The druid's balance spells already had some arcane spells. He could view the Sunwell and the high elves with a relatively objective attitude.

"The arcane concentration is a bit high, and people who live in this environment for a long time tend to become dependent on arcane energy."

"However, for the descendants of the Highborne elves, it is a good thing to have such a stable source of magic power."

Remulos knew very well what would happen to the Highborne without a supply of mana. At least for now, the Sunwell was safe and controllable.

The rebuilt Bandinoril Barrier once again covered the entire forest, so that the energy of the Sunwell would not easily overflow to the outside world, unlike the Well of Eternity in the Night Empire back then.

When Sharlayan communicated with Remulos, Kael'thas finally recovered from his astonishment.

After tidying up his appearance, the young prince extended his greetings to the eldest son of the demigod in an elegant manner.

"Your Excellency Remulos, the son of Cenarius, the demigod of the forest, I am honored to invite you to Eversong Forest. I am Kael'thas Sunstrider, Crown Prince of Quel'Thalas."

Remulos smiled gently: "Hi, descendants of Dath'Remar, I still remember the experience of fighting side by side with your ancestors in the War of the Ancients, so there is no need to be so polite."

Remulos came to Quel'Thalas this time, on the one hand, at the invitation of Sharlayan, to consolidate the connection between the Tree of Life and the Emerald Dream.

On the other hand, as a demigod heir, he will temporarily serve as the link between the high elves and the night elves, so as to avoid unpredictable conflicts between the two parties.

…after all, with the bad relationship between the night elves and the highborne, a little carelessness could lead to misfires.

The second quicksand battle is about to begin. In order to reduce the loss of the night elves in this battle, Malfurion hopes to get support from other races from the Eastern Kingdom.

He intends to ease the relationship with the high elves and seek help by establishing contact with other countries in the Eastern Kingdom through Quel'Thalas.

But both Remulos and Sharlayan knew that Malfurion's personal decision had not been communicated to the other leader of the night elves, High Priest Tyrande Whisperwind.

No one can say for sure how Malfurion's request for help will develop in the future. It is best to leave a little room first, lest the two sides get stuck after Tyrande goes crazy.

Although they have been cultivating in the Eastern Kingdom for more than 7,000 years, compared to those humans who are full of ghost ideas and always wary of foreign races (criticizing Lordaeron by name), the high elves are still more willing to believe in the night elves, who are distant relatives of the same race.

Now the main problem stuck between the formal establishment of diplomatic relations between the two is undoubtedly the High Priest of the Moon God whose attitude is still unclear.

[I don't know how Shandris is going, whether she can persuade Grandma Tai to abandon her past prejudices. 】

[I don't think so, at the end of version 7.0, Night Son's initiative to take effect was rejected by that stupid X. 】

[The strong aid sent to the door just spit it out and gave it to the tribe. I really don't know what that old stubborn is thinking. 】

[Firm power, Nightborn is not as easy to control as Syndra, who has lost the leader of the ethnic group. With Talisa in charge, Suramar still maintains a considerable degree of influence. 】

[Letting Nightborn, who has a complete political system, join the night elves rashly may have an impact on the night elves' original dual system and basic national policy of independence. 】

[Once the influence of the Luna Sect is weakened, who will be most affected? 】

[If you insist, Tyrande can also argue that this is to maintain the stability of the night elves society. 】

[No matter what reason Tyrande has, I still think her way of pushing the Nightborn to the Horde is very stupid. This is a proper act of supporting the enemy. 】

A thoughtful expression appeared on Sharlayan's face: 'Nightborne and Suramar? '

This is not the first time Sharlayan has heard these two terms, they have mentioned them before when discussing the issue of magic addiction with Danmaku.

‘After mother wakes up, should I set the Broken Isles as my next travel destination? '

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Sharlayan quickly came back to his senses, and acted as an introducer between Kael'thas and Remulos.

Remulos declined Kael'thas' invitation to go to Silvermoon City. He was not the kind of person who likes to show off in front of others.

Remulos prefers the quiet and quiet wilderness to the crowded city.

Sharlayan had already told Kael'thas about Remulos' character and habits in advance, and the failure of the invitation did not surprise Kael'thas.

"Your Excellency Remulos, I will temporarily stay in the town of Taquilin in the southern part of the forest during this time. If you need anything, you can always let me know through this Vereesa Windrunner."

Remulos mischievously blinked his left eye at Kael'thas: "Okay, don't worry about me, I'm just here to help my old friend make a stop, and adjust Sas'ala's state by the way."

That being said, but Remulos is the eldest son of the forest demigod after all, Kael'thas dare not neglect easily.

Kael'thas will not return to Silvermoon City for the time being, one is to wait for the Green Dragon Queen and Archdruid Malfurion who may arrive at any time.

Two... It was also Anasteria's intention to keep Kael'thas away from the turbulent Silvermoon City temporarily.

…

Noble Quarter of Silvermoon City

Since the end of the banquet a few days ago, the members of the Silvermoon Council have invited representatives of various traditional nobles to discuss countermeasures for several days.

"This award is a very bad signal. The old fox made it clear that he wants to promote the common people and suppress the nobles. We can't just sit back and watch this happen!"

"That's right! We must unite to put pressure on the Sun King and force him to give up this dangerous idea!"

After several days of wrangling, the traditional nobles have basically reached an agreement, but they have not yet been recognized by the most important person.

"Darkan! You have to say something! We need you to stand up and lead everyone!"

Darkan Drathil, the chairman of the Silvermoon Council, can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people in Quel'Thalas. Even the prince Kael'thas, who has not yet succeeded to the throne, has to fight against him. Three points of politeness~lightnovelpub.net~ But at this traditional gathering of nobles, the No. 2 figure in Quel'Thalas seemed extraordinarily silent.

It's not that they don't say a word, but what they say has nothing to do with politics.

"Hehe~"

Darkan took a sip of the blood thistle tea with a flat expression: "It should be said, I told you the night after the banquet. If you don't believe me, what else can I say?"

Darkan's political sense is very keen, and his wrists are also very sophisticated. This is the main reason why he can climb to his current position with the status of a small nobleman.

Perhaps it was the smooth sailing after the defense of Quel'Thalas that paralyzed the prudent councilors. Their petty actions became more and more undisguised. Even the ordinary people of Silvermoon City saw through their despicable ambitions. face.

Darkan did not let down his vigilance because of Sun King's tolerance for more than a year.

Anasterian is the heroic king who led Quel'Thalas to win the troll war. Although he has become a bit stubborn in recent years due to his age, the old fox's secret methods should not be underestimated.

Facts have proved that he is correct, the old king unexpectedly won over the four major families that originally belonged to the traditional aristocracy without anyone noticing.

"Hmph! I think you are reluctant to gamble with the seat of speaker under your butt?"

Darkan raised his brows, staring straight at the noble with deep eyes.

"Whatever you say."

Darkan put down his teacup, and walked towards the door calmly.

"I will withdraw from this plan, so you can do it yourself."

‘Human nature is always greedy and insufficient. '

Walking out of the mansion, Darkan looked back with flickering eyes.

‘But, are you sure you have the ability to realize that endless greed? '