Chapter 1200 Fandral: If you say this, I wont be sleepy anymore!
Under the guidance of an outsider named Sarlayan, Yin Ruil's original knot in her heart had been basically relieved, but due to the emptiness after her great revenge was avenged, she is now in confusion again.
Sarlayan also tried to persuade her to look to the future through speech therapy before, but this stubborn little hoof fell into his old habit again and refused to listen to the advice of people around him.
In this case, Sarlayan simply called Velen to come over and replace him.
The prophet Velen, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, is also a master of conversational therapy, so he can take turns with Sarlayan to persuade Yin Riel, who is easy to get into trouble.
After all, if there is light in the east or light in the west, there will always be one side that can make her give up those messy and stubborn ideas.
In order to get the Draenei a suitable helmsman successor as soon as possible, Sarlayan readjusted the priorities of his schedule.
Originally, he planned to stay in the territory to deal with internal affairs after his vacation, but because he unexpectedly met Yin Ruil, Sarlayan put the priority of obtaining the power of the bronze dragon higher.
Through three teleportations in Stormwind City, Ironforge, and Dalaran, Sarlayan's family returned home within ten minutes of leaving the Cursed Land.
Sarlayan's mother Yinasi is still busy working in her laboratory, and only her father Julian is present in the lord's mansion.
After completing the handover with his son and daughter-in-law who had returned from vacation, Julian waved freely and left Unicorn City, intending to return to his manor on the shores of Allendale Lake to rest peacefully for some time.
"Bronze dragon..."
When talking about Sarlayan's next plan, Onyxia rubbed her brows with a headache.
"One thing to say, at least in my personal opinion, the bronze dragon is the most difficult to deal with among the five major dragon clans."
"Except for a very few individuals, you will always feel an inexplicable sense of time and space dislocation when talking to a bronze dragon. In Sarlayan's words...cross-server chat?"
Sarlayan smiled and took over the words: "It's normal. In your eyes, that was the first time you discussed a topic with that bronze dragon."
"But in the subjective perception of a bronze dragon who can see all over the parallel world, he may have experienced the same scene more than 10 times, and he will know what you are going to say next even with his eyes closed."
Onyxia shrugged helplessly: "So~except for Chromie, an alien among the bronze dragons, I really don't like dealing with those riddle dragons."
Stellagosa also smiled bitterly and raised her hand: "Second, I am not used to communicating with bronze dragons either."
"Me too!"
Little Xingxing hit Tina Gosa on the head angrily: "Well, if you don't learn from me, why do you keep learning such unlearned and unskilled speeches?"
"If you don't continue to enrich your knowledge base, sooner or later you will become illiterate like me."
"Hey~" Little Tina turned around and hid behind Sarlayan, making a naughty face to her sister: "I'm just playing a joke, don't you have to go online like this?"
In Tinagosa's understanding, the person in the family who loves her the most is her brother-in-law Sarlayan, and the one who is the most severe is her sister Stellagosa, who is closely related to her by blood.
Although she also knew that her sister was doing it for her own good, she still had a bias in her heart. Whenever she was scolded, she would habitually hide behind Sarlayan and seek shelter.
Sarlayan didn't care about this, and smiled to help the little guy block the death gaze from his sister.
"Okay, forget it if you don't want to come into contact with the bronze dragon. I can go alone."
"Hmm..." Valeela hesitated for a moment before volunteering: "I'd better go with you. Anyway, I don't have any urgent work that needs to be done recently."
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After Julian left, Stellagosa needed to stay in the territory to take care of some chores, and Jaina had to return to Dalaran to start her intrigue with Modera and others.
Onyxia... forget her. After this family meeting is over, she will probably settle down in the entertainment street of the city.
With Stellagosa managing the affairs of the territory, Tinagosa will definitely not be able to escape, and will be taken by her sister to discipline her strictly.
After all, apart from Onyxia, a fun-loving person who has no interest in bronze dragons, only Valeera has time to accompany Sharlayan.
"Then it's settled."
After determining everyone's work plan for the next period of time, Sarlayan made the decision as the head of the family.
"Tomorrow I will stay in the country to take care of some social activities while visiting relatives and friends. Valeela and I will set off for the Cave of Time early the next morning."
Onyxia lazily raised her hand and said, "Then I'll send a message to Chromie and ask her to pick you up the day after tomorrow."
Bronze dragons can directly open the time and space passage to the Cave of Time. With their guidance, you can reach your destination very conveniently.
"No, it's better not to use it."
Sarlayan knew Onyxia meant well, but he still refused to seek Chromie's help.
"I have to go to Kalimdor anyway. I plan to stop by Felwood to fulfill my promise to Malfurion and ask for help from the Cenarion Council."
Onyxia was stunned for a moment, and then she showed a look of surprise.
"My fault, I forgot that there is such a thing."
"Okay, then I will tell Chromie and ask her to arrange for someone to wait for you at the entrance of the Cave of Time."
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Thanks to the powerful secretarial team cultivated by Stellagosa and Valeela, except for major decisions such as the development direction of the Youguan territory, Sarlayan, the lord, does not need to personally handle official affairs.
After years of development, the development and management of the Deep Shadow Archduchy centered on Unicorn City has long been on the right track. Various industries in the territory can provide Sarlayan with a large amount of wealth every year.
Regarding the next step of upgrading the territory's industry, Sarlayan already has a relatively complete plan, but considering the overall reform progress of Quel'Thalas, now is not the time to come up with it.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The day after returning to Quel'Thalas, Sharlayan first went to the Sunstrider Court to sell off his leave to Kael'thas, and then began to visit relatives and friends.
I met and chatted with Sylvanas, Vereesa, Liadrin, Lor'themar, Halduron and other friends.
As for Lyras...this unfortunate guy is still staying in Northrend to monitor the trolls coming from Dakkar, and will not be able to be transferred back to Quel'Thalas for at least 3 years.
In the early morning of the third day, Sarlayan and Valeera said goodbye to their families early and came to the Temple of Dysholm.
Through the World Tree network linked to the holy tree Sath'ara, the two Sarlayans used the Dream Road to reach the big shade tree in Ashenvale.
Nearly four months have passed since the end of the Battle of Seamount. Thanks to the efforts of the Druids, the damage suffered by Mount Hyjal due to the explosion of Nordrassil has been initially healed, and the demigods of the wilderness who were urgently relocated have returned one after another.
Arrive at my hometown.
When Sarlayan transformed into a griffin and carried Valeera into Felwood, he immediately saw the already sizable New World Tree in the center of the forest.
A large number of night elves are temporarily living near the roots of this world tree. Once the world tree matures, they can go to the familiar canopy to build a new capital city.
"Hey~ you are finally here."
Since Chancellor Malfurion has been very busy lately, the person who came to greet Sharlayan and Valeera was their old acquaintance—Arch Druid Fandral Staghelm.
Sarlayan smiled and gave Fandral a familiar hug: "We haven't seen each other for a while. It just so happens that I have a plan that needs your help."
Fandral complained angrily: "Again? The task you gave me before has not been completed yet. What are you going to do this time?"
At this stage, Fandral Staghelm's main job is to study how to transform the naga "blessed" by En'zoth back into the original night elf form.
Through the new type of Arcandor successfully planted in Northrend, Fandral and his Druids have gained initial experience in harmonizing nature and the power of the void.
But after all, this is just the experience of using it on plants. It is not that easy to use this experience to transform Naga. It will definitely require further improvements and a lot of human experiments.
And since this matter involves Queen Azshara, it is obviously impossible for Malfurion and Tyrande to provide help. It is Malfurion's bottom line not to cause trouble behind the scenes.
Sarlayan waved his hand indifferently: "There is no conflict. At most, the two studies will be conducted together."
"The new task I am going to give you is to plant trees, which you are best at, and to plant trees in a different world that is completely different from the ecological environment of Azeroth."
"Oh?" Fandral, who was originally uninterested, immediately perked up when he heard this: "I won't be sleepy if you tell me this, please elaborate!"
Noticing the slightly raised corners of Sarlayan's mouth, Valeera rolled her eyes imperceptibly: 'I really took the bait...'