High Elf As the second largest race in Dalaran City of Magic besides humans, of course they have their own activity area in this city, and because of the large number of elven mages in this city, Dalaran has an entire area called "Elf Street".
Several magic towers here belong to High Elf Grand Magus. They live in Dalaran all year round, but still maintain close ties with their motherland. Therefore, whenever Quel'Thalas has important matters that need to be completed in human territory, the envoys will choose Dalaran as their place to stay.
Today, a group of "big shots" from Quel'Thalas arrived at Dalaran, and several local elves Grand Magus also received the news in advance. They opened the portal together with Silvermoon City in their Mage Tower on time.
But what came through the portal was not a spellcaster, but a team of fully armed Farstriders rangers.
This made the mages look at each other, because judging from the armor, weapons and flags of these rangers, they clearly belong to the troops directly under Windrunner Spire. This is the guard of Ranger General!
However, as the commander of Quel'Thalas's armed forces, Ranger General must be in charge of Quel'Thalas all year round. How could he have time to come to Dalaran today?
Soon, their questions were answered.
"Your daughter was kidnapped by thugs? The other party also asked for a hostage exchange at Dalaran!"
Upon hearing the casual explanation of General Lirath, who had a distinguished position in the kingdom, several elves Grand Magus were immediately filled with indignation.
Okay, our Quel'Thalas has really fallen into decline these years. What kind of bastard dares to rush into the kingdom to kidnap people, and even directly kidnaps the general's daughter! Isn't this just a face-saving output?
"This is simply blasphemy to the Phoenix Dynasty!"
One Grand Magus said loudly:
"Now that they are here Dalaran, don't even think about running away! General, just rest at Mage Tower and leave these small matters to us! Council of Six must explain this matter to Quel'Thalas!
Their city actually harbors such vicious kidnappers. The filth Dalaran harbors is really shocking."
The other elf Grand Magus also had an angry look on his face.
The High Elf race has many bad habits. They are arrogant, indifferent and independent. They like to form small groups, but they are very united internally. Especially in a place far away from home like Dalaran, it is normal for the elves in the city to hug together with the Half Elf people for warmth.
Seeing Grand Maguss being so generous, General Lirath nodded happily.
She said:
"After all, this is Windrunner family's private matter, and I don't want to trouble you all to use your personal connections. But on the way here, I heard about something that happened to the Stormwind Kingdom. It is said that Atiesh - Guardian's Scepter wants to re-select a successor?
Don't you have any ideas?"
"This"
Several elves Grand Magus exchanged glances, and one of them, a young Grand Magus with fiery red hair but holding a full-covering magic helmet, answered on behalf of the seniors:
"Of course we are interested, General, this matter has already made the whole Dalaran boil!
Almost all ambitious spellcasters are preparing to go to the Stormwind Kingdom, but based on the disturbing news coming there recently, after discussion, we believe that this is most likely a conspiracy of the Wrynn Royal Family.
They want to use that holy staff to lure the casters to Stormwind and help them resist the Green Skins Orcs from another world."
"Well, that's for sure."
Lirath did not hide anything. As Ranger General, she had the responsibility to make her people aware of where the danger came from. As she moved forward outside Mage Tower, she explained to the accompanying elves Grand Magus:
"Our distinguished Phoenix Guard, His Majesty Farodis, the protector of Quel'Thalas, secretly went to Karazhan a few days ago to meet with a A group of righteous people worked together to put an end to the chaotic crimes of Medivh. Under his witness, the Guardian's Holy Staff was handed over to Anduin Lothar, the descendant of the human royal family.
There are some thoughts and plans of the elders, but for you, you don't need to think so much.
This time I come to Dalaran to submit a "suggestion" to you on behalf of Phoenix Guard. His Majesty Farodis believes that High Elf is Guardians of Tirisfal has worked hard to create it, and our outstanding compatriot Alodi is the first Guardians of Tirisfal, and Quel'Thalas has certain ownership of that holy staff.
Therefore, he hopes that young talents like you will also participate in the fight for the position of guardian.
In fact, Silvermoon Council has also made a decision, and soon a group of Phoenix Mages led by the talented young Archmage Dath'Remar Sunstrider will go to Stormwind to participate in the test of the guardian's power on behalf of Quel'Thalas.
The most important thing is that the powerful Ebony Chill artifact is also there, and we must get at least one of them."
Ranger General paused, then she said with emphasis:
"Phoenix Guard did a divination and determined that a turbulent era is coming. Therefore, Quel'Thalas must use various methods to strengthen his own strength in order to protect himself."
"That's it."
Several elves Grand Magus nodded. After discussing for a while, they asked:
"Then why did you come to Dalaran in person this time?"
"Yes, I want to escort Phoenix Guard's granddaughter, who is also a relative of mine, to the Stormwind Kingdom. This matter involves the future planning of the kingdom, so I cannot speak frankly."
Lirath waved his hand and said:
"I will rescue my daughter first. Please prepare yourself. If you can, follow me and Daenerys to Stormwind."
"It is your duty, General!"
Grand Maguss all agreed.
They were worried that they could not find a suitable reason to participate in the "Battle for the Holy Scepter", but they fell asleep on the pillow. Phoenix Guard's direct instruction was much more reliable than Council of Six's silence on this matter.
The holy staff was originally shaped by the Archmages of Quel'Thalas. It was born to belong to Quel'Thalas.
Lirath completed the task of "delivering the message". The general looked helpless at his compatriots who were gearing up. High Elf's dependence on magic is really worrying.
"Mother, let's go and rescue my eldest sister quickly."
A silver-haired elf following the general whispered:
"God knows what those Eredar thugs will do to my sister, I don't worry about it."
"What are you worried about?"
Another blond elf said coldly:
"Alleria, as my mother's adjutant, not only failed to fulfill her duties, but was captured by the thugs. She is ashamed of her position. I think that after rescuing her this time, I should imprison her in Windrunner Spire and let her Confession for decades."
"Okay, you two, please be quiet. Don't you think you've caused enough domestic scandal?"
General Lirath scolded:
"I asked you to come here to do business. If you don't want to save your loved ones, go back to Windrunner Spire to take care of your children now! Your brother is in need of an outstanding ranger to lead him."
The two sisters suddenly became speechless.
It can be seen that they have no interest in raising children.
"Lirath doesn't want to be a ranger at all. Mother, he is more like his father. He has been proficient in musical instruments since he was a child. He may become a famous bard like his father in the future."
The younger sister Vereesa persuaded:
"Don't let him do things he doesn't like."
"Oh, you are as merciful as your father, right?"
Ranger General sneered and said:
"Stormwind Kingdom's human lady, Azsuna's remnant of the empire, Kaldorei's forest savage, and even a Blue Dragon mistress! Let's see what she can do!"
After saying this, the second sister and the third sister did not dare to speak.
My father's love affair when he was young was a taboo in the Windrunner family, and anyone who dared to say anything about it would have their legs broken. But after all, since my father had his legs broken by his grandfather, he was forced to cut off contact with his lovers and married his mother, he devoted himself to being a "good wife" and taking care of the family.
The mother said it harshly, but if she really had no feelings, it would be impossible for her to give birth to four children for her father.
Their family is pure Blood Elf! Immortals are famous for not liking to have children.
An elf mother of four children is considered a "hero mother" no matter which elf family she is placed in.
The sulky Ranger General, carrying the artifact war bow, quickly arrived at the "hostage exchange place" with his daughters and a team of elite rangers. The group of kidnappers seemed a bit stylish and chose the second floor of Magic Tavern.
Ranger General pushed the door open and saw the humble dwarf Millhouse Manastorm being pinned down on the bed and beaten with a wrench by another tough female dwarf. The noisy screams made by the two dwarfs during the fight gave everyone else in the house a splitting headache.
"Let's go out and talk. It's very unlucky."
The former archbishop Neri, whose tail was wrapped in a bandage, grabbed Alleria Windrunner and dragged her out of the house to talk next to her.
Others, filled with murderous intent, stared dumbly at the captured Alleria Windrunner sitting on the balcony, listening carefully to the cloaked Mok'Nathal hunter next to him who was teaching him how to tame animals.
General Tirasalan is not here. He is currently on the flying platform of Dalaran learning to control Gryphon with the Wildhammer Dwarvess who sent them here.
"Second sister, third sister, come here quickly!"
Alleria was holding a small notebook to record Mok'Nathal's experience in taming animals. He saw his two younger sisters dumbfounded at the door and called them to come over and listen to the lecture together.
Quel'Thalas rangers also have ways to tame beasts, but elves tend to follow the archer route, and their ways of taming beasts are far less extensive and profound than those taught by Rexxar.
In another room, Neri told Windrunner not to worry.
She pulled up a chair and sat on it and poured a glass of wine. She also poured a glass for General Lirath, handed it to her and said:
"I met old Lich Meryl Winterstorm in the city. He said he had a good relationship with my boyfriend Diakum, so he would send us to Stormwind. Please send our people over quickly. We will leave soon.
Your daughter is very studious and very talented. As an apology, I taught her something and we are even."
"You rushed into Holy Land to spy on Quel'Thalas, and injured so many Phoenix Guard, how can we even it out with just one sentence?"
General Lirath shook the red wine glass and said with a sneer:
"People from other worlds are really big-hearted!"
"Stop pretending, I know from old Lich that your Phoenix Guard stays at Sunwell all year round. Without his permission, we can't leave through the portal."
Neri sneered a few times.
What kind of fairy tales can you, a young elf who is several thousand years old, sing to me, an old fox who is more than 20,000 years old?
She took a sip and said:
"That guy adjusted the position of the portal so that we landed on the Hinterlands. Along the way, he notified the group of enthusiastic Wildhammer Dwarvess about the invasion of Green Skins Orcs. We are the "messengers" of Phoenix Guard. He is using us to send more reinforcements to Stormwind.
You!
You are also one of the reinforcements, maybe we can go together.
Of course, if you want to have a fight, I can help you, but you have to wait until I find my boyfriend and confirm that he is safe. Then I can beat you as much as you want, a little girl who bullies others with a magical weapon."
"I'm afraid it's not the turn of an old aunt who bullies ordinary people with a magical weapon to say this!"
General Lirath also took a sip of red wine and said something thorny, making Neri glare coldly.
But when the conversation reached this point, the conflicts between the two sides could be put aside for the time being. Soon, the elves sent the captured masters Griselda Blackhand and Arantien to Magic Tavern.
They were not abused. After all, High Elf is not a barbarian, but
"Give me back my divine ring! You pointy-eared thieves!"
Blackhand's Daughter unlocked the shackles and scolded Ranger General in front of him:
"Where is my Heart of Stone?"
"Here."
Lirath took out the Heart of Stone from the bag, threw it to Griselda, and said:
"This thing is very exquisitely made, which really attracted the curiosity of Phoenix Mage. The method contained in World Power fascinated them. It is said that there is also the most orthodox ray of Arcane's magical power. Even Phoenix Guard was amazed by it.
Silvermoon Council is willing to spend a lot of money to buy the divine ring in your hand, Orcs.
If you plan to sell it, remember to contact us. The price can be whatever you want. If you don't have to pay for it, we can satisfy you with legendary weapons and legendary armors."
"Huh?"
Griselda blinked.
She glanced at the divine ring whose power was reduced in Azeroth World, thought for a moment, and said:
"It is definitely not for sale, but if you are interested and want to study it, it is not impossible. The premise is that it cannot be damaged. This thing is the incarnation of Draenor's Heart. If it really collides with the divine power, there will be trouble.
I don't want much!"
The cunning Mag'har Great Chieftain stretched out four fingers and said:
"In exchange for four legendary weapons, you can keep it temporarily until I go back to Draenor."
"Deal! I'll bring it to you in a minute. Give me the ring."
Ranger General readily agreed.
This scene made Millhouse Manastorm, who was beaten by his wife next to him, with a bruised nose and face, exclaimed, "It's sold cheaply, so that future generations will have no money to enjoy it."
Eastern Continent Who doesn't know that Quel'Thalas is a group of real rich people. Legendary weapons are nothing in people's eyes. Sun King's treasure house is full of those things. These Orcs are just stupid. You should at least get a few more!
The hostage exchange ended successfully, and when the two teams went to Old Meryl's hideout together, they accidentally bumped into members of Church of the Holy Light who were entering the city at this time.
The sharp-eyed Neri saw Lelan and Eredath in the team at a glance. Naturally, the two sides felt sad when they met. After learning that they were all going to Stormwind, they became happy again.
"So, it's a bit exaggerated for you to seal Diakum's holy sword like this?"
Neri walked around the big black box on the carriage, which was tied with chains as if it was transporting a monster.
"There is no way, this thing has now become an "urban legend" in the Tirisfal area."
Lelan sighed and said:
"You haven't seen the followers following along the way. It's just like Holy Land's patrol. This holy blade has caused enough trouble here. It must be sent back to Diakum Uncle immediately. He also needs this sword.
As for these fanatical "Ash Knight" people"
The traveler looked back at the group of well-armed human men who were still singing Holy Song. She sighed and said:
"I hope Vigilant can find a way to regain their minds. Now all they can think about is "destroying demons and defending the Tao". It's too scary."
"Devil! I feel the devil!"
Before Lelan finished speaking, Duke Mograine over there frowned, pointed at the crowd on the street with bull's eyes and shouted loudly:
"Evil! This is an illusion, what are you hiding?"
"???"
As Neri and Lelan watched with big eyes and small eyes, Mograine and another strong man rushed into the crowd, grabbed a screaming dwarf, and dragged him to the box sealed by the holy sword.
It looks like bullying of men and women.
But don't tell me, the closer the dwarf gets to the box, the more violently he struggles.
After touching the holy box, a white holy flame surged, and his disguise was torn apart, allowing a high-level succubus with a face full of fear to appear in broad daylight, and was then swarmed by Holy Light macho men and chopped into pieces with giant swords.
"Look! The Holy Sword gives them the ability to sense demons!"
In the chaotic street, Lelan whispered to the frowning Neri:
"And Tirisfal, no, the number of hidden demons in the entire human race Northern Borderlands seems to be a bit excessive. The country of Human King is being infiltrated by the vanguard of the Burning Legion! This world is about to face another invasion of demons.
Now it makes me a little suspicious. Could it be that Holy Light threw Diakum Uncle's holy sword to Northern Borderlands with some kind of "enlightenment"?"
"Devil! A powerful demon has appeared! Holy Light, this evil is worth fighting!"
The fanatical Grand Duke soon felt a more powerful demonic aura. He rushed to the street corner with his giant blade imitating Ashbringer. Opposite him, old Lich Meryl Winterstorm looked at the group of fanatics with doubtful eyes.
It's like watching a bunch of drunk idiots causing trouble.
After realizing that they were coming for him, Nathrezim was laughing wildly in his body, and Lich raised his hand casually, and the ice storm that blew past froze these guys in place, allowing them to calm down their minds that were burned by faith.
What are your ingredients?
Do you really think you are Paladin after playing a little Holy Light trick? How dare you use the Holy Light war crane to provoke the noble master in the street? Or should you hurry up and let your Priest check your brain?
Bang!
Where did Holy Light barbarian come from! Don't you know how to learn from the elegant and easy-going Vigilant Saint?
Old wizard, I was chatting and laughing with him, do you understand?
"Lelan, and Eredath?"
Meryl Winterstorm walked over and looked at the mage and Priest in front of him. He twirled his sparse beard and said:
"Diakum asks you two to stay here and follow me to find something important. In addition, Miss Lelan, your adoptive father needs a Titanforged Runes in your hand to help a respectable spellcaster restore the damaged foundation of Arcane."
"Who is this?"
Lelan looked at Neri, and the archbishop explained to her the identity of Meryl.
After learning that Lich participated in the battle against Dark Titan Mortal realm and defeated Medivh, giving Draenor a bad breath, Lelan immediately bowed respectfully and thanked Meryl, then handed one of his Titanforged Runess to Neri and asked her to take it to Stormwind and give it to Vigilant.
She has several pieces of this thing in her hand, all of which were gifts from Warlord Margok.
Part of it is because of the friendship between master and disciple.
The other part is because the cunning Ogre Shaman wants to have a good relationship with Vigilant. After Ogres's ancestral runes were made into divine rings, there was quite a lot of rubble left, although only the core It has powerful power, but it is a figure made by Defender Aggramar himself. Even if it is just scraps, it still contains the most orthodox Arcane divine power. It is a holy artifact of the Force that Arcane Mages can hardly find even in the sea of stars.
"Then, Archbishop Nali, please protect Vigilant on our behalf."
Eredath leaned on the Blessing staff and said to Neri:
"After we follow Lord Meryl to find the human holy artifact, we will immediately go to the Stormwind Kingdom to join you. This world is obviously facing a crisis, and Green Skins Orcs is just the most insignificant one.
This world needs the power of the K'ure Alliance. One day, two worlds facing the same threat will join hands to fight against the enemy."
"Well, I will convey your blessings to Diakum."
Neri said softly:
"Take care of yourselves, kids, and don't let him worry."
"Um, have you made up your mind when you come here this time?"
Lelan Because of the sensitivity of girls in this area, she whispered to Archbishop Nali:
"I saw the determination in your eyes and the missing archbishop's emblem on your chest. Did you choose the latter between duty and love?"
"No, I'm just giving myself a break temporarily."
Neri patted Lelan on the shoulder and said:
"I need to take some time to get my crazy boyfriend back from Holy Light!"
"What if Holy Light doesn't allow it?"
"Then I will fight with Him!"