The little ranger's depression went away as quickly as it came on. The next day he took Rhonin shopping.
"Look, this is Theramore's new candy skewers. Various fruit pieces are wrapped in syrup, and they taste super sweet." Vereesa held various skewered snacks in his hands and introduced them to Rhonin, enthusiastically holding his hand through the streets.
However, the crowd suddenly surged. Someone in front was performing elf trapping, hunter training animals, and mage magic shadow play. Paladin's chest was broken with rocks, and everyone rushed forward. Vereesa pulled Rhonin Her hand was rushed away by the crowd. She searched around for several times, but after searching for a long time, she could no longer see the red-haired figure. She walked home lonely, only to see Sylvanas alone and a group of rangers standing at the door of the ranger camp, seemingly waiting for her.
"Second Sister, Rhonin and I were separated by the crowd. Has he come back here?" Vereesa asked eagerly.
"Arcane Gas in the warehouse has been stolen. We are searching with all our strength." Sylvanas said without any emotion.
"What Arcane Gas, I'm asking about Rhonin." Vereesa hasn't recovered yet.
"I said, Arcane Gas was stolen in the camp, and the rangers are searching for it with all their strength." Sylvanas raised his voice.
"Ah!" Vereesa then came to his senses and asked eagerly, "Who did it? Is there any way to get it back?"
"He can't run far!" Sylvanas said coldly.
Vereesa had a bad feeling and was afraid of asking anything that made him unhappy, so he returned to his room silently, waiting for the result with anxiety.
Golden Goblet Hotel, after Rhonin and Vereesa were separated, they were rushed to nowhere by the crowd. He couldn't find Vereesa. After walking around for several times, he had to go back to the hotel room. He opened the door and found that no magic trap had been triggered in the room.
He breathed a sigh of relief. He was lying on the bed with his clothes on and his face was cloudy, thinking about something. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. He put his hand into the quilt and touched a hard cloth. He jumped up in surprise. He didn't remember hiding anything under the quilt. This was going to be bad.
At the tense moment, there was a loud knock on the door, and someone outside shouted loudly, "Open the door, guards will check! Open the door immediately, or we will attack."
"Damn it!" Rhonin scratched his messy hair and went to open the door helplessly.
A group of soldiers with iron anchor marks broke in outside the door. The leader quickly controlled Rhonin, and the others began to search the room.
"What are you doing?" Rhonin protested angrily, "I am Ms. Jaina's guest."
The leading soldier didn't say anything, and looked around the luxurious room. Soon, someone found a cloth bag from the quilt on the bed, and opened it to reveal a row of sealed test tubes.
"We found Arcane Gas that was stolen from the ranger warehouse." The soldier immediately presented it to the captain.
"Take it away!" the leader shouted with a ferocious smile.
Rhonin's face is ashen!
In the evening, Deren's residence.
Sylvanas was in a particularly good mood. He hummed an elf tune while eating.
Onyxia stared at her unhappily, while Deren sighed and asked tentatively, "Rhonin is now a suspect in the theft of Arcane Gas? He is locked up? You are too impatient!"
"Well, everyone gets the stolen goods. There is a mountain of ironclad evidence." Sylvanas nodded with a smile.
"It's only been two days and it's turned out like this. Will Vereesa be sad?" Deren said, holding his forehead.
"Why do you care so much about my little sister?" Ranger General suddenly became wary, "You don't have thoughts about her, do you?"
"Come on, can I live a long life by myself, or sleep on the floor?" Deren hurriedly cleared away his suspicions.
Black Dragon Princess's tail wagged, expressing satisfaction.
Arcane's transmission came again, Deren said that he couldn't eat.
Jaina walked out of Portal and looked at Deren who had nothing to do with him and Sylvanas who looked nervous. He didn't say anything. He first found a seat for himself and sat down. Mage Hand, loaded the food for himself, and then said slowly, "Captain Sylvanas, you are really good at solving crimes. Now your deputy captain is still looking for me everywhere to plead for Rhonin. I have to avoid her first. It's really a big trouble."
"Hmph!" Of course the female elf would not admit her conspiracy, "Everyone saw that Rhonin witnessed a gas treatment in the morning. They also heard where the gas was hidden, and even the key was thrown in front of him. I kept my trust in him for the sake of my little sister, but I didn't expect that he really came to steal the gas." Perfect witness and physical evidence!
Jaina took a sip of soup and ate some vegetables, then wiped his mouth gracefully and asked Deren: "Now that it's like this, how should we deal with it? Locking it up is not an option, and letting it go is not appropriate either."
"Let it go, treat those Arcane Gas as your gift to Dalaran." Deren thought for a while and said, "It costs Arcane Crystal to treat Mana Addiction. It has been almost three months. No matter how generous Dalaran is, there are not that many crystals for the elf craftsmen to use. After all, they are not worth the price."
Jaina nodded and asked, "Do they need to return Arcane Gas in the future? I'm afraid Kael'thas will have any objections. Last time he came over and gave me a lesson. He asked me to promise not to sell Arcane Gas to Dalaran."
Deren took a bite of bread with a smile, "He is a ruined prince who took refuge in Dalaran. How can he have the face to make irresponsible remarks to his master?"
"Just take this opportunity to ask Rhonin to bring a message back. Dalaran wants Arcane Gas. You can come directly to Theramore to purchase. For the sake of magic, the price can be discounted. But you have to exchange elf refugees. Anyway, except for craftsmen, we can accept them."
"Of course it's best to give some craftsmen. Dalaran has accepted more than two thousand elf craftsmen. We should be able to accept one-tenth of it in exchange. Anyway, it doesn't matter the profession, just give it."
"Instead of competing for shopping for Arcane Crystal and causing Dalaran to become a mess, the other elves might as well bring them all to work here. Working as waiters is worse than shopping! And Dalaran is willing to get rid of this group of people who only eat and do not work."
Sylvanas looked at Deren with gratitude, understanding that he was planning a way out for his compatriots. He should get out of Dalaran's sea of suffering as soon as possible.
Jaina nodded, Theramore is in the period of development and has a shortage of manpower. Thousands of elves have already immigrated. If one or two thousand more people can be brought in, it will also be beneficial to the development of the city.
Deren thought for a while, then took out another piece of paper, which was full of words and formulas, and handed it to Jaina: "This is a method of making explosives, which requires two strong acids and some plant or animal fats. I call it Nitroglycerin. It is very powerful, but easy to explode."
"Let's find something for the mages of Dalaran to do, so as not to worry about Theramore all day long. Just after Undead captured Quel'Thalas, it is preparing the next war plan. No need to guess that it will attack Dalaran."
"But the group of mages from Dalaran have probably been preparing a defense plan for a long time. They have strengthened the city's protective barrier and made special settings for Undead. Now that this formula is added, the chances of winning will be much greater."
Jaina looked at the formula in confusion and asked, "Why don't we make this glycerin ourselves?"
Deren explained, "This stuff is really dangerous. I didn't even dare to experiment it myself. There was a sage who almost sent his family away in order to experiment with this formula. So you should never experiment in private."
"Anyway, Dalaran's mages have protective magic. Let's do an explosion experiment. At most, it will blow up the laboratory. My life will not be in danger. Maybe the more powerful the explosion, the greater their interest."
"First provide them with a batch of acid for free. If it can be produced, it will also be good for resisting Undead's attack. You can remind them that controlling temperature is the key."
Although Jaina was very curious about this glycerin substance, she was unsure after hearing Deren's description. Based on her trust in Deren, she decided to follow the advice and not experiment on her own.
One day later, in addition to the City Hall, Vereesa saw the released Rhonin. Jaina personally sent him out. After being detained for more than a day, apart from being a little haggard, he was otherwise fine and had not been tortured to extract a confession.
Seeing Vereesa waiting for him outside, Jaina didn't waste any words. "Your elf friend has come to pick you up, so I won't interrupt your conversation. As I said before, my Ranger Guard will hand over to you. I'll see you later." After that, he walked back to the City Hall.
Rhonin pursed his lips, not knowing how to answer, so he had to walk down the steps and stand opposite Vereesa.
Vereesa had a thousand words in his heart, but in the end they turned into just one sentence. "Rhonin, are you okay!"
Rhonin scratched his head, pretended to be fine, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, it's okay, everything is just a misunderstanding. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, let me out."
"I heard from Second Sister that you stole Arcane Gas from the Ranger Warehouse. I don't believe it. There must be some misunderstanding." Vereesa said happily.
"Cough~" Rhonin coughed awkwardly, feeling a little guilty. Although he really came to steal the Arcane Gas formula, he really didn't expect to be directly framed. It's okay now, Jaina said he would send a batch of Arcane Gas sent him back to deliver a mission, and also gave him a new explosive formula. It was enough for him to successfully complete the mission. He just had to find a chance to escape after returning. The atmosphere at Dalaran was so strange that there was no guarantee that he would be sent on a life-threatening mission next time.
He said apologetically to Vereesa, "I may have to go back early. Ms. Jaina has already negotiated with Dalaran and needs me to send the supplies back." After saying this, he felt a little sad in his heart, wondering when we would see each other again.
"Ah--"Vereesa didn't expect Rhonin to go back in a hurry. He screamed, "Why are you in such a hurry."
"Little sister, please don't hinder Mr. Master from doing his work." Sylvanas appeared behind him at some unknown time. Vereesa discovered that Second Sister was leading a carriage outside the City Hall. Sylvanas versus Rhonin He said, "These are the supplies that Ms. Jaina has prepared for Dalaran. Check them out. The ship has been booked. Send it to the port and ask and you will know. You have to hurry up for the ship this afternoon." Then he handed over the list and the carriage driver to Rhonin. He turned around and took the little girl away.
"Wait, Second Sister, wait a minute." Vereesa hurriedly grabbed Sylvanas, looked at Rhonin eagerly and asked, "Will you come back?"
Rhonin turned away, not looking at the tears on her face, and refused bluntly. "No, I have other tasks, and I may have to go out for several years."
"Then I wish you a safe journey! Be safe!" Vereesa held back her tears, finished her words, and followed Second Sister away, with only a slight twitch of her shoulders indicating that she was not at peace in her heart.
The red-haired mage watched the elf girl walk away, wiped his face randomly, cheered up, walked to the carriage, and began to count the supplies.
In the distant Northrend, some secret Vrykul Horde, a tall woman was praying to heaven. "Please give me a strong man!" She paused and added, "It is best to have red hair, he looks more handsome!"
The first update, haha, I didn't expect that Queen Sylvanas is a girl detective, so I just framed it. What will happen to the fate of Rhonin under the intervention of the time traveler? Please stay tuned. Continue to ask for votes and collect. These are the leading plots of the Dalaran war., trying to explain why in history, during the first destruction of Dalaran, Rhonin and his mentor were not in Dalaran, thus escaping the disaster, and later reorganized the Kirin Tor Council. There will be another update at 6 p. m.