Halduron took away most of the travellers, and Sharlayan left only a small group of people to accompany him to the port of Zul'Aman.

But before setting off, Sharlayan had to wait for one person.

In the early morning of the next day, Sarlayan finished packing early, and was fighting with Valeera in the training ground in the backyard.

The attendants of the lord's mansion rushed over to inform that the person Salayan was waiting for had finally arrived.

After going to the bathroom to quickly wash off the sweat, and changing into a set of clothes that are convenient for traveling, Salayan came to the living room calmly.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Lylas."

Since they were already too familiar with each other, when Sharlayan opened the door and came in, Lailas reclined on the sofa resting in a state of disorientation.

Seeing that there were still two attendants standing behind Sharlayan, Lailas pretended to put down his upturned legs and pretended to be sitting upright.

Sharlayan waved his hand amusedly: "Okay, who are you pretending to show here?"

"People in my family don't go around talking about nothing when they have nothing to do. You should avoid the habit of being a nobleman before you."

Lyras, who was trying to put on a serious look, immediately showed his true colors, and his straight back bent down lazily.

"You said it earlier..."

Sharlayan glanced at Lyras with pity, and sat down opposite him without looking at him.

As a little friend who played with him since he was a child, Sharlayan knew better than anyone why Lailas behaved differently.

The tutor of the Windrunner family is no joke. If Li Reisa saw the lazy look of the only male in her family, she might be able to see Lailas running around Silvermoon City in the middle of the next night.

Thinking of this, Sharlayan was very thankful for his father's easy-going nature.

When he was a child, Salayan was also forced to learn a lot of skills that nobility must master, but it only took half a year of strict discipline. Most of the time, Julian was more laissez-faire with Salayan.

"Okay, let's get back to the topic."

The two chatted habitually for a while about family matters, and Lailas took the initiative to bring the topic back.

"I heard that when I came, did you drive the Far Traveler back to the camp on the shore of Lake Arendall?"

"Um."

Sharlayan nodded without hesitation: "Let them stay in the town any longer, and sooner or later this elite civilian army will be raised and abolished. Let them return to their old profession."

"Oh?"

Lyras raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have plans for the Farstrider?"

"Correct me." Sharlayan raised his hand and pointed to the north: "It's not me, but His Majesty Kael'thas."

Lilas curled his lips: "It's all the same, who doesn't know that His Majesty is busy with the reform, and the arrangement in the southern part of the forest is not up to you."

Sharlayan shook his head sternly: "Courtesy cannot be broken, some things need to be clarified first."

Although Sharlayan and Kael'thas have a very good personal relationship, in order to maintain Kael'thas' authority as the Sun King, Sharlayan will not get carried away and steal the show.

The barrage told Sharlayan many stories about the master of the earthquake.

Part of it is that the monarch has no tolerance for others, and uses cunning rabbits to die and lackeys to cook to eliminate heroes.

But there are also some ministers who don't know how to be human, and after repeated meritorious deeds, they start to drift away, unable to recognize their own position.

It is rare to see a wise monarch like Kael'thas who has a far-sighted vision but treats his subjects well. Sharlayan doesn't want him to feel bad for him because of a trivial matter.

As the saying goes, details determine success or failure.

Lailas obviously lacked experience in this area, he shook his head disapprovingly and said, "Okay, it's His Majesty's arrangement, please tell me what's going on first."

Sharlayan put a piece of information from the southern part of the mainland on the coffee table.

"This is the front-line report I received last night, you should read it first."

"front?"

Lyras frowned slightly, and while spreading out the information, he said casually: "Which front line is there now? You won't be transferring me back to Northen... huh?"

Lailas's habitual chatter suddenly stopped, and his originally casual expression instantly became serious.

"...Has it been confirmed?"

Sharlayan nodded solemnly: "Although the exact time cannot be guaranteed, we must make preparations in advance."

This information came from Fort Watcher, which guards the cursed land. After it was handed over to King Varian Wrynn of the Stormwind Kingdom, the messengers sent the copied letters to the capitals of the major kingdoms without stopping.

Quel'Thalas in the remote northern border was the last to receive the letter. If nothing else happened, the other kingdoms should have already started making preparations.

"Is there a change in the door of darkness..."

Lailas's expression was very solemn, but at the same time there was a bit of uneasy expectation.

Sarlayan knew what Lailas was thinking about, so in order not to let him have unnecessary expectations, he deliberately changed the topic and continued talking about the business.

"Now the ranger army is divided into two. One part stays in Crystalsong Forest and is taken over by Vereesa, and the other part returns to the mainland and is under the control of Cirvanas. Both sides are training new recruits with the old."

"Before this round of recruit training is over, Li Reisa tends not to move them temporarily, and let the mobile force of the Farstrider go first."

Lilas stood up suddenly, and asked solemnly: "That's why you called me here... When are you leaving?"

"Don't worry."

Sharlayan waved his hand to signal Lailas to sit down first: "Army reform is still in progress, and the division of garrison troops and conscript troops has not yet been clarified."

"His Majesty Kael'thas will not dispatch a large-scale main force to defend Silvermoon City until the Dark Portal is confirmed to be open again... Do you know what I mean?"

Kael'thas had only been enthroned for a short time, so it was not good to replace the officers of the four major armies with great fanfare. He could only subtly divide those noble officers with different ideas in the name of reform.

Those who want to lie down for the elderly will stay in the garrison to defend the homeland, and then come to clean up slowly, and those who hope to make meritorious service on the battlefield will be incorporated into the expeditionary army.

In the event of an external war, the conscripting troops will go up immediately, and only when the homeland is attacked, the garrison troops left behind in Eversong Forest need to be used.

Even among the four nobles who hold military power, there are different opinions on whether to go out or defend. The dispute about the division of duties may not end in a short time.

After all, this is related to the interests of all parties, and it affects the whole body.

Kael'thas had to ensure that the military reform would not cause riots, and the complicated affairs in this regard involved most of his energy, and he could only turn to Sharlayan for help in matters outside of Silvermoon City.

"Tsk!"

Lilas smacked his lips in displeasure: "Is it those boring political struggles again? Your Majesty is really not easy."

Sharlayan smiled noncommittally: "The current environment is considered good. When His Majesty Anasteria was in power, it was called a group of demons dancing wildly."

Lailas had also personally experienced the rebellion of the four nobles during the tribe's invasion, so he nodded approvingly.

"Forget it, don't talk about these unhappy things."

"Sharlayan, when do you expect the Dark Portal to open again?"

Sharlayan shook his head: "I don't know. To be honest, I didn't expect the Dark Portal to change at this time."

According to the timeline of the original history, the re-opening of the Dark Portal will be at least after the Third World War, which is the version of the Burning Crusade mentioned by the barrage, and the specific time is about the 26th year of the Black Gate~lightnovelpub.net ~And now it is only 11 years of the Black Gate, logically speaking, it shouldn't be opened so early.

Sarlayan was a little surprised by the intelligence submitted by the front, but he was not at a loss.

Due to the existence of the Sharlayan family, the history of Azeroth in this timeline has already changed significantly, and the original historical timetable provided by the barrage cannot be fully applied.

The Portal of Darkness has changed, which can only mean that someone is messing with the Portal of Darkness on Draenor's side.

Due to the complete severance of Draenor's intelligence, the Azeroth side has not yet been able to determine whether the Expeditionary Force reconnected on its own initiative or the Burning Legion.

According to Antonidas' calculations, if the Burning Legion intends to repair the bombed Dark Portal, even without the interference of the Expeditionary Force, it would be impossible without two years.

It is indeed necessary to plan ahead, but there is no need to panic about it, there is still plenty of time before the door of darkness opens again.

Sharlayan: "In short, you have to leave an impression on this matter first, and pay close attention to the training intensity of the Farstriders in advance, so that you don't get on the battlefield when the time comes."

"But right now, I have another task for you."

Lailas rarely sat up straight: "What task?"

"Take the traveler who is still in the town on standby, and accompany me to the beach for a stroll."

"…what?"

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