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Chapter 165: Who can't break a chopstick

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Quel'Sera has been in Syndra's custody since the War of the Ancients ended.

After these ten thousand years, Ledros has thoroughly researched the upper dragon-forged blade.

But knowing how to reforge is one thing, and being able to do it is another.

Due to Syndra's secret ideas, Ledros had no chance to leave Elesalas at all, and it was impossible to find a dragon to provide blood and dragon breath quenching.

The matter of recasting Quel'Sera was dragged on until the arrival of Sharlayan and Valeera before seeing any hope.

To say who would most like to see this upper-level dragon-forged blade shine again, apart from Quel'sera's current owner Salayan, it is undoubtedly Ledros who has studied it for thousands of years.

"clang!"

With a serious expression on his face, Ledros injected magic power into the blade with one hammer and one hammer.

As a blacksmith, Ledros was not very skilled.

But recasting Quel'sera doesn't require great blacksmithing skills, and the sword doesn't require any physical crafting.

All Ledros needs to do is to use the breath and blood of the dragon to reawaken Quel'sera's long-sleeping power.

"Buzz!"

As the last hammer with powerful magic power fell, Quel'sera's blade suddenly shone with green light.

Under the action of an inexplicable force, the forging hammer and Ledros were bounced away together, and they staggered back a few steps before barely standing still.

Seeing the change, Sharlayan immediately jumped up and strode to the forging platform.

At this time, Quel Serra was no longer as dim as before, and the strange energy flowing on the surface of the sword body could be seen with the naked eye.

Sharlayan impatiently stretched out his hand to hold the still warm hilt of the sword, and suddenly felt a strange feeling connected with the blood of the weapon.

Blessed to the soul, Sharlayan learned how to change Quel'sera's appearance without a teacher.

Salorian, the master of another high-level dragon-forged man, once said that these two swords forged by the dragon clan have the special ability to change shape according to the master's will.

When Sharlayan got Quel'sera from Ledros, it was in the shape of a broad-bladed one-handed sword.

Driven by Sharlayan's will, the blade of Quel'sera, whose surface was filled with emerald green light, quickly elongated, turning into a thick two-handed sword.

Playful, Sharlayan held a section of the hilt with two hands respectively, and split the great sword into two independent one-handed long swords with a "clang".

[Ah... break your chopsticks? 】

[Is this even okay? ! 】

[Wolf soul blesses, breaks chopsticks, Xiao Sa is making Wa Wang nowhere to go. 】

[One thing to say, due to the butterfly effect caused by Sharlayan, it is still unknown whether King Wa will be plotted against by Princess Black Dragon, and it is very likely that he will not take the path in the original history. 】

After some trials, Sharlayan fixed Quel'sera in the form of a two-handed sword, which was the type of weapon he was most used to.

When necessary, in addition to the shield, Quel Serra can change into various shapes such as swords, guns and sticks, and can be flexibly switched according to the actual battle situation.

It can be said that as long as he has this upper-level dragon-forged blade, Sharlayan is equivalent to possessing eighteen kinds of weapons, and has taken another solid step on the road of a weapon master.

Ledros, who had consumed a lot of mana, was sweating profusely, but he was very relieved to see Quel Sela's expression.

"Finally, one of my wishes has been fulfilled."

"Snapped!"

In the royal court of the Sunstrider, Anasterian had a gloomy face, and punched heavily on the armrest of the throne.

"shame!"

Although the face is already very old, Anasteria still has a compelling aura at this time.

His sharp eyes were fixed on Aethas Sunreaver, who was ashen-faced and bowed his head silently, while Valeera, who was in charge of the escort, stood aside with eyes, nose, nose, nose, and heart.

The newly reorganized Silvermoon Council was discussing how to reform Quel'Thalas' talent selection system, but Valeera's sudden visit interrupted their train of thought.

Including Prince Kael'thas, the decision makers who were originally discussing in full swing focused their attention on Aethas who was tied up.

"Huh~huh~"

After learning about Aethas' performance in Dalaran from Valeera, Anasteria gasped for breath.

He never dreamed that the always proud high elf would actually show such a...dog-licking attitude in front of Dalaran, and it was his appointed ambassador who did such a thing.

As Aethas's former immediate boss, Kael'thas also had a very ugly expression on his face, and he already felt Dar'Khan's mocking eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Father, please calm down."

Kael'thas took a step forward, staring blankly at Aethas who dared not raise his head and asked, "Aethas Sunreaver, what I told you before I left, repeat it exactly."

Aethas lowered his head and hesitated: "This...Your Highness, I..."

"Say!"

Kael'thas, who has always been upholding elegance, yelled in anger rarely, and Aethas trembled all over, but still didn't dare to look up.

"Your Highness told me that as a link between Quel'Thalas and Dalaran, the conflict between the two parties should be resolved as much as possible, but the Kirin Tor Council should not underestimate Quel'Thalas, and it must be revealed when necessary. Take a tough diplomatic stance..."

"Oh, so you still remember."

Kael'thas continued to ask in a flat tone: "So, did you do it?"

"I…"

Kael'thas' eyes were filled with disappointment from Aethas's unwillingness to answer. He no longer looked at this coward, and turned to face Anasteria on the throne.

"Father, Aethas committed such a mistake, and I, the person who recommended it, cannot escape the blame. I also ask the father to punish him impartially."

Anastria's eyes flickered for a moment, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the expressions of the council members.

Li Reza, Calpurnia, and Solanlian had calm expressions, and Taleville looked up and down Aethas with weird eyes. He didn't expect that among the descendants of the proud Highborne, there was such a strange creature who could not stand up after kneeling .

Darkan's two puppets were silent, immersed in writing and drawing, while Darkan himself waited for Anasteria's decision with a playful look on his face.

"Since that is the case, I hereby announce with the authority of the king that Aethas Sunreaver will be deprived of all his public offices on the charge of harming the prestige of the country."

"Prince Kael'thas knows no one, and ordered him to temporarily leave the center of Silvermoon City, and contemplate behind closed doors in Taquilin for three months."

Anasterian glanced at the Silver Moon councilors with majestic eyes: "If you have different opinions, you can raise objections on the spot."

Darkan was the first to respond with a smile: "I have no objection, Your Majesty is wise."

"No comment."

"Seconded."

With 5 votes in favor and 2 abstentions, the punishment for Aethas and Kael'thas was decided.

After sorting out his emotions, Anasteria said to Valeera who was still bowing her head and waiting for the order: "You and the Baron Deep Shadow have done a good job. Fortunately, we discovered it in time, otherwise... the consequences will be disastrous."

"You go down first~lightnovelpub.net~ Continue to carry out the tasks I entrusted to you. I hope you will continue to work hard and catch more moths hiding under the big trees."

The attitude of a country's ambassador abroad, to a large extent, also represents the attitude of its own motherland towards that country.

Aethas's cowardly behavior of kneeling and licking Dalaran is obviously not a good example. If he continues to serve in Dalaran, it may bias the impression of all the high elves living in Dalaran on their motherland.

"Your Majesty, I have a question."

When Kael'thas and Valeera walked out of the royal court, Dar'Khan's expression became serious.

"The former ambassador Sunreaver has been recalled, do we still need to send new diplomats to Dalaran?"

This question is very important. If they don't send someone, it is clear that they have completely torn face with Dalaran, and they will not even leave room for diplomacy.

But if you want to arrange new people, you must first clean up the mess left by Aethas when you reach Dalaran, and you must also reverse Dalaran's inherent impression of Quel'Thalas's soft foreign policy, and have a high degree of ambassador's ability. Require.

"Ambassadors are still to be sent."

After thinking for a moment, Anasteria gave the answer, and looked at Darkan indifferently.

"Speaker Drahir, do you have any suitable candidates to recommend?"

"some."

Dar'Khan smiled and said a name: "In this case, we need a relatively tough diplomat who must be completely loyal to Quel'Thalas, and a similar situation cannot happen again."

"I suggest that Archmage Rommath, the president of the Royal Arcane Society, temporarily serve as the ambassador to Dalaran, so as to strongly reverse Dalaran's inherent impression of Quel'Thalas' diplomatic style."

Anasterian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Rommath..."

'What the **** is this guy up to? '