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Fortunately, Valeera didn't make Sharlayan's embarrassment last too long.

Hearing her parents' voices, she turned over and jumped over the fence on the second floor, and landed firmly beside Salayan.

"Dad, Mom, you are back."

Valeera's father, Orlando Sangunar, waved to his baby girl with a smile: "Valeera, we haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing recently?"

Valeera's mother, Shania, had a serious expression on her face: "You are so big, but you are still so unstable, what does it look like to jump up and down?"

Needless to say, this is another family with a high matrilineal status, a typical strict mother and loving father.

Valeera stuck out her little tongue at her mother playfully: "Mom~ It's rare for me to go home, why are you so serious? I won't dare to come back after you're like this."

"Oh~"

A sarcasm appeared on Shania's beautiful face: "Okay, as long as you and Salayan are so busy, I don't believe that you won't ask me to help after you have a baby."

"mom!"

Valeera's face was flushed with shame, and she held Shania's arm and swung it back and forth.

After going out with Sharlayan and going through many experiences, Valeera has long been a reliable adult, and her personal strength has also broken through to legend, becoming Quel'Thalas' rare high-end combat power.

But in front of her powerless mother, Valeera showed a rare and innocent look.

Sharlayan hadn't seen Valeera acting like a baby for a long time, and it felt quite fresh.

"Okay!"

Shania nodded angrily on Valila's forehead: "You girl, don't I know you yet? If you have something to say, just say it, don't babble here."

Glancing at Sara, who had an embarrassed smile on her face, Shania leaned close to Valeera's ear and whispered, "Why do I have such a shameful daughter as you, and I haven't taken Sharlayan down for so long."

"Do you want me to teach you a few more tricks? Guaranteed that Sharlayan can't get out of your bed."

Valeera's face was as red as an apple, and she carefully glanced at Sharlayan, who had a wrong expression.

"Mom! What are you talking about! He can hear..."

Shania didn't know that Sharlayan's five senses were no longer what they used to be, and she was still instilling "experience" into Valeera.

Her words choked Sharlayan, who was making out with Orlando.

"Cough cough cough!"

Valeera's father, Orlando, was a kind man, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help Salaye feel better.

"Are you okay? Why did you suddenly choke yourself?"

【…Sure enough, married women are fierce when they drive. 】

[Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, and fifty can **** up dirt sitting on the ground. Maybe Valeera's mother can't do it at 500 years old, right? 】

[500? 1500 is about the same, it won't blow Azeroth up. 】

【Enough! Wheel marks are all over my face! 】

In order not to let married women over 1,300 years old continue to drive, after some simple greetings, Sarayan took the initiative to bring the topic to the point.

"My grandfather?"

Orlando scratched his head in doubt: "He used to be a member of the Tirisfal Council, and he was busy all day long when I was a child."

"After confirming that I have no talent for arcane arts, my grandfather never talked about arcanist-related topics in front of me. I don't know much about his career."

"but…"

Orlando got up and signaled Salayan to follow, and took the lead to walk upstairs to the library.

"Grandfather left a note before he died, and told me to give this note to the next descendant of the Sangunar family who has arcane talent."

Refsera died in bed more than a hundred years ago, at least she escaped Medivh's crazy killing.

It's a pity that from Orlando's generation, the descendants of Refsera haven't shown enough arcane talent.

In order to prevent future generations from being implicated because they couldn't keep the secrets, Refsera deliberately didn't let them get involved in his own business, and Orlando had only heard of the name of the Tirisfal Council, and knew nothing about the specific situation.

Thinking of this, Sharlayan asked worriedly: "Uncle Orlando, is this really okay? Senior Refsera's notes..."

Orlando waved his hands with a smile: "You and Valeera are just short of the last kick, who else can give it to you?"

Although Orlando seems to have no status in the family, in fact, he has a clear mind, and he helps his daughter who is being biased by his wife.

Sharlayan smiled helplessly: "That's what I said, but after all, I haven't..."

"Okay."

Orlando patted Sharlayan on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Your reputation is getting louder and louder in Quel'Thalas, and a countryman like me can hear all kinds of rumors."

"You and Valeera came home specially to check on grandfather's information, there must be something important, so don't meet with me here."

"If you really feel ashamed, just treat Valeera better for our sake in the future."

Orlando suddenly approached Sharlayan with a gossip face and asked, "I heard that besides Valeera, you have a few confidante friends, it's really..."

"husband?"

Shania suddenly appeared behind the two with a full face of smiles at some point, and Sharlayan saw with his own eyes that the hairs all over Orlando's body stood on end.

"...It's disgusting! I don't care about the rest! You must not treat my Valeera badly because of other women!"

[So fast response speed...]

[It hurts to be skilled. 】

Shania looked up and down Salayan with scrutiny. Her eyes were not harsh, but it made Salayan feel a little creepy for no reason.

"Mom~"

Valeera shook her mother's arm pitifully as if she had done something wrong.

"This matter... there is something else hidden in it."

"Hey~"

Shania sighed softly: "No need to explain, Inas mentioned it to me in private before."

"I'm not a stubborn old man, and I hope you respect the customs of foreign races... But Sharlayan, I hope you can make a promise to me."

Shania stared at Sharlayan with a serious expression: "Just like your uncle said, we don't care about the rest, but you must not neglect Valeera."

"We only have this one daughter, and we naturally expect her to be happy, if not..."

Shania glanced at the pleading Valeera, and distressed eyes flashed in her eyes.

"...Forget it, leave the matter of the young people to you to solve by yourself. Next time when Inas and Julian come back, I will talk to them about your marriage."

Shania was very measured, and she only talked about the unhappy things here, and the smile returned to her face after changing the subject.

"Let's get down to business, there's no need to refuse any more, take your grandfather's notes away, I hope the things recorded in the notes can help you."

…

Under the warm invitation of Orlando and Shania, Sharlayan suppressed the idea of ​​exploring the notes immediately, and accompanied Valeera to have a long-lost dinner at home.

Although Shania looks like an intellectual, she actually has a high level of life skills.

Orlando is only responsible for strenuous chores such as cleaning and washing dishes, and Shania is still in charge of the kitchen.

Valeera complained to Salayan before that if she and Orlando were the only ones left at home, she would rather cook a meal by herself.

Valeera has learned the art of thieves from Julian since she was a child, and has not put much effort into cooking. The dishes she cooks can only be said to be tasty, but they are definitely not delicious.

And if Orlando cooks in person...according to Valeera, it's better for the diners to prepare their own universal antidote.

The Sangunar family's hut has only two bedrooms in total, and if the utility room upstairs is tidied up, it can accommodate people.

However, Sarlayan and Valeera didn't want to waste time staying for only one night. After dinner, they bid farewell to the husband and wife, and hurried back to Unicorn Town before it was completely dark.

Ignoring Stellagosa's ridicule, Salayan plunged into the office and began to flip through the notes to check the information left by Refsera.

As expected, this notebook contains a lot of information related to arcane cultivation, and most of them are relatively advanced knowledge, which is not suitable for Sharlayan, who is new to arcane.

Skipping these temporarily unabsorbable content, Sharlayan directly turned to the later part about the Tirisfal Council.

"...Since Meili Dongfeng sealed Kasanatier with his own body and exiled himself, I have never met him again~lightnovelpub.net~ I only occasionally communicate with him through letters."

"To this day, he still blames himself for failing to fulfill his responsibility to teach Magna well."

"But in my opinion, it doesn't have to be."

"Magna's character is indeed a bit extreme, but for the council of Tirisfal who has gone astray, perhaps a rebellious guardian is just needed to clean up the atmosphere."

"It's a pity that Magna doesn't seem to have any long-term plans. She just simply can't understand the behavior of those congressmen interfering in other countries' internal affairs, and childishly wants to wake them up with rebellious methods."

"But this is impossible. Power is like a sweet poison. Knowing that it will hurt yourself after taking it, there will still be people who will go forward to control power."

"I'm running out of time. With Magna's temper and the bad relationship between her and the council, I'm afraid there will be an unresolvable conflict between the two."

"If people who come later can see this, and the Tirisfal Council is in crisis of disintegration, please be sure to go to the origin of Arathor, and invite Meri Winterwind to revive the council."