Note: Today's update was a little bit swallowed up, so I had to write a side story to ensure full attendance. If you are not interested, you don't have to subscribe.
Arator was angry with his second aunt again today - this is a very normal thing, as long as his aunt is not at home, this kind of thing happens almost every day.
In Arator's opinion, although Aunt Sylvanas is cold, she is still very kind to her. It would be great if Aunt Sylvanas didn't force herself to practice archery every day.
Arator doesn't like bows and arrows very much. In comparison, he would rather use Holy Light to fight the enemy like his father, although Arator has never met his father at all.
Arator often heard stories about his father when he became wise. In his mind, his father must be a great hero, even if he had never seen him before he was born.
Because his father was a Paladin, Arator also dreamed of becoming a Paladin. As for archery - Arator, who was very dissatisfied with his mother's abandonment of him, also hated archery. If Aunt Sylvanas hadn't forced him to learn archery, he wouldn't have learned it at all.
"I must stay away from Aunt Sylvanas." Arator thought, quietly looked back and found that Sylvanas was not paying attention to him, so he quietly left Expeditioners' Camp.
Sylvanas thought Arator was just having a routine quarrel, so she didn't pay attention. Anyway, the nearby Troll had been cleaned up. Besides, there were still many rangers staying here, so Arator wouldn't encounter any trouble. However, she didn't expect that Arator's mobility was much stronger than she expected.
After Arator left Expeditioners' Camp, he only wanted to go far away, so that Sylvanas would be nervous because he couldn't find him, and probably wouldn't force himself to learn archery in the future.
After looking at the path covered by dense forest that went to the west, Arator swallowed. That direction was probably not suitable for him to go there, so he decided to go to the east Covenant City. There were many interesting things there.
When Arator trudged through the path in front of Covenant City and entered Covenant City, he was immediately attracted by a group of people near the door.
Those people were all wearing robes and were surrounding an old mage in the center. The old mage with white beard and white hair was currently casting a few simple spells.
Arator usually lives in Silvermoon City, and I often see scenes of High Elf mages casting spells. However, the spells cast by those people are not as interesting as the spells cast by the old man in front of me.
"Kid, is this spell fun?" Just as Arator was excitedly watching the old man with a white beard perform a trick, a little girl with blond hair suddenly appeared behind Arator and said to Arator in a very friendly voice.
"Fun!"
"Then do you want to learn Arcane from that old man?" Jaina didn't know Arator. He just saw that this little guy was interested in Antonidas's spell display, so he wanted to ask.
Arator frowned, thought about it seriously, and said to Jaina, "Sorry, I want to learn the power of Holy Light."
Jaina had no choice but to sigh regretfully when he heard this, but he didn't feel very sorry at all. Arator It's not a problem if he doesn't want to learn.
"Arator? Why are you here? Is Sylvanas here too?" Arator suddenly heard a very familiar voice at this time, which was Aunt Vereesa's good friend Aaron, who is also the city lord of Covenant City.
Arator is not sure what the city lord means. He should be a pretty big official. The number of people in Covenant City is much larger than the number of people under Aunt Sylvanas - Arator doesn't know that most of the people in Covenant City are not under the control of Aaron.
When Aaron heard Arator say that Sylvanas didn't come, and looked at the little guy's slightly dodgy eyes, he immediately understood what happened. Unexpectedly, this little guy actually I have come here. Fortunately, Sylvanas is currently staying in Farstriders' Camp. If it were in Silvermoon City, I don't know where Arator would have gone.
"Uncle Aaron, please let me stay with you, please. I don't want to be forced by Aunt Sylvanas to learn archery." Arator grabbed Aaron's trousers tightly and refused to let go, and made a pitiful expression.
"Okay, okay, Arator just stay here." Aaron looked at the little guy helplessly, and finally agreed to the little guy's request. Anyway, Vereesa will be back soon.
After returning from Northrend, Vereesa, who returns to the Farstriders sequence, will be sent out to perform tasks from time to time. Regarding this, Aaron has nothing to do.
Arator doesn't care much about these things. In his little mind, as long as he doesn't have to practice archery every day, it's a good thing. Besides, there are so many interesting things in Covenant City, and Aaron doesn't restrain him very much. Arator had a lot of fun during this time.
Arator often sneaks into the market area, where there are various goods brought back by merchants from all over the world. Every time he comes here, he can see a lot of interesting things, and there is also a partially completed magic academy. The white-bearded old man will perform some interesting spells from time to time, and the blond-haired human girl will also stuff Arator with delicious candies.
Of course, Arator's favorite place is the Paladin training camp. Aunt Liadrin who manages it is Arator's favorite place besides Aunt Vereesa As a person, Arator has never thought about asking Auntie Liadrin who changed from Priest to Paladin to teach me how to become Paladin.
However, Liadrin always said that Arator was too small and not suitable for training. He was only willing to teach Arator some basic physical training methods, but refused to teach Arator the power of Holy Light.
As time goes by, Arator will also miss Vereesa, but according to Uncle Aaron, Aunt Vereesa's mission this time will last for a long time, and she may not be able to come back in a short time.
Until one day, Aaron mysteriously brought Arator to the port, but did not tell Arator what he was going to do. Arator had no choice but to play in boredom. He measured the ships coming and going until he saw a ship flying the Phoenix flag of Quel'Thalas returning from the south. Arator relied on his excellent eyesight to see a familiar figure greeting him from the bow of the ship.
"Aunt Vereesa!" Arator looked excitedly at the white-haired female elf who jumped out of the boat in a hurry, Aunt Vereesa is back from the south!