Since the end of the War of the Ancients, Quel'Sera has been in Syndra's hands.
After these ten thousand years, Ledros has thoroughly studied the upper dragon-forged blade.
But knowing how to recast it is one thing, being able to do it is another.
Due to Syndra's secret philosophy, Ledros had no chance to leave Elre'Thalas, so finding the dragon to provide blood and dragon breath for quenching was naturally out of the question.
The recasting of Quel'Thella was delayed until the arrival of Sharlayan and Valeela, and finally there was some hope.
If anyone wants to see this upper-level dragon-forged blade shine again, apart from Quel'Sera's current owner, Sharlayan, it is undoubtedly Ryderoth, who has studied it for thousands of years.
"clang!"
Ledros's expression was very serious, and he injected magic power into the sword body with hammer after hammer.
As a blacksmith, Ledros's skills were not outstanding.
But recasting Quel'Sera does not require excellent blacksmithing skills, and this sword does not require any physical construction.
All Ryderoth needs to do is to use dragon breath and blood to reawaken Quel'Sera's long-dormant power.
"Buzz!"
As the last hammer containing powerful magic fell, Quel'Sera's sword blade suddenly flashed with green light.
Under the inexplicable force, the forging hammer and Ledros were bounced away together, and they staggered back a few steps before barely regaining their balance.
Upon witnessing the change, Sarlayan immediately stood up and strode to the forging platform.
At this time, Quel'Sera was no longer dim as before, and the strange energy flowing on the surface of the sword could be seen with the naked eye.
Sarlayan couldn't wait to reach out and grasp the still warm hilt of the sword, suddenly feeling a strange feeling of blood connection with the weapon.
Blessed with his soul, Thalayan learned how to change Quel'Sera's form without any instruction.
Salorian, the master of another upper-level dragon-forged man, once said that these two swords forged by dragons have the special ability to change their shape according to the owner's will.
When Sarlayan got Quel'Sera from Ryderros, it was in the shape of a broad-bladed one-handed sword.
Driven by Sharlayan's will, the Quel'Sera sword's blade, filled with emerald green light, quickly lengthened and turned into a thick two-handed sword.
Feeling playful, Sarlayan held a section of the sword's hilt with both hands, and split the sword into two independent one-handed swords with a "clang" sound.
【Ah...break the chopsticks?】
【How the hell is this okay?!】
[Wolf soul blessing, breaking chopsticks, Xiao Sa, this is leaving King Wa with no way out. 】
[One thing to say is that due to the butterfly effect caused by Sarlayan, it is still unknown whether King Wa will be plotted by the Black Dragon Princess, and it is very likely that he will not take the same path as in the original history. ]
After some attempts, Sarlayan fixed Quel'Sera in the form of a two-handed sword, which was the type of weapon he was most accustomed to using.
When necessary, in addition to the shield, Quel'Sera can transform into various forms such as swords, guns, and clubs, which can be flexibly switched according to the actual battle situation.
It can be said that as long as he has this upper-level dragon-forged blade, Sarlayan is equivalent to possessing eighteen kinds of weapons, and he has taken another solid step on the road to becoming a weapons master.
Ledros was sweating profusely after consuming a lot of magic power, but he looked at Quel'Sera's expression with great relief.
"Finally, one of my wishes has been fulfilled."
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"Snapped!"
In the Sunstrider Court, Anasteria had a gloomy face and punched the armrest of the throne hard.
"shame!"
Although the face is very old, Anasteria still has a compelling momentum at this time.
His sharp eyes were staring at the ashen-faced Aesas Sunreaper, who was hanging his head and saying nothing. Valeera, who was in charge of escorting him, stood aside with her nose, nose, and heart in mind.
The Silver Moon Council, which had just been reorganized, was discussing how to reform the talent selection system in Quel'Thalas. Their thoughts were interrupted by Valeera's sudden visit.
Including Prince Kael'thas, the decision-makers who had been having a heated discussion all focused on the tied-up Aesas.
"Hu~hu~"
After learning about Aethas' performance in Dalaran from Valeela, Anasteria gasped with anger.
He never dreamed that the always arrogant high elf would show such... a dog-licking attitude in front of Dalaran, and the person who did such a thing was his appointed ambassador.
As Aethas' former immediate boss, Kael'thas' face was also very ugly. He had already sensed Darkan's mocking eyes.
"Father, please calm down."
Kael'thas took a step forward, stared expressionlessly at Aesas who did not dare to raise his head, and asked, "Aesas Sunreaper, what I told you before I left, tell me exactly."
Isaac lowered his head and hesitated: "This... Your Highness, I..."
"explain!"
Kael'thas, who had always been elegant, rarely shouted angrily. Isaac's whole body trembled, but he still did not dare to raise his head.
"His Highness told me that we should serve as a link between Quel'Thalas and Dalaran and resolve the conflicts between the two parties as much as possible, but we must not let the Kirin Tor Council underestimate Quel'Thalas. We must reveal it when necessary.
Take a tough diplomatic stance..."
"Oh, it turns out you still remember."
Kael'thas continued to ask in a calm tone: "So, have you done it?"
"I……"
Aesas's look of not daring to answer made Kael'thas's eyes full of disappointment. He no longer looked at this coward and turned to face Anasteria on the throne.
"Father, Isas has committed such a mistake, and I, the person who recommended him, cannot escape the blame. I ask my father to punish him fairly."
Anastria's eyes flickered, and she glanced at the expressions of the members of the parliament from the corner of her eye.
Lireza, Calpurnia and Solanlian had calm expressions. Talaver looked up and down Aissas with strange eyes. He did not expect that among the proud descendants of the upper elf, there was such a strange thing that could not stand up even after kneeling.
.
Darkan's two puppets were silent and engrossed in writing and drawing, while Darkan himself had a playful look on his face, waiting for Anastria's decision.
"In this case, I hereby declare with the authority of the king that Issas Sunreaper will be deprived of all public offices for the crime of undermining the prestige of the country."
"Prince Kael'thas has no idea who he is, so he was ordered to temporarily leave the center of Silvermoon City and spend three months behind closed doors in Taquelin."
Anasteria glanced at the Silver Moon councilors with majestic eyes: "If you have any different opinions, you can raise objections on the spot."
Darkan was the first to respond with a smile: "I have no objection, Your Majesty is wise."
"No comment."
"Seconded."
With 5 votes in favor and two abstentions, the punishment for Aesas and Kael'thas was decided.
After gathering her emotions, Anasteria said to Valeera who was still bowing her head and waiting for orders: "You and Baron Deep Shadow did a good job. Fortunately, they were discovered in time, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous."
"You go down first and continue to perform the tasks I gave you. I hope you can continue your efforts and catch more borers hiding under the big trees."
The attitude of a country's ambassador abroad, to a large extent, represents the attitude of its motherland towards that country.
Aethas' cowardly act of kneeling and licking Dalaran is obviously not a good example. If he continues to serve in Dalaran, it may skew the impression of the motherland of all the high elves living in Dalaran.
"Your Majesty, I have a question."
When Kael'thas and Valeera walked out of the royal court, Dar'kan's expression became serious.
"The original ambassador, Sunreaver, has been recalled. Do we still need to send new diplomats to Dalaran?"
This issue is very important. If we don't send people, we will completely break up with Dalaran and leave them no room for diplomacy.
But if you want to arrange new people, you must first clean up the mess left by Aethas when you reach Dalaran, and you must also change Dalaran's inherent impression of Quel'Thalas's soft foreign policy, and have a high degree of confidence in the ambassador's ability.
Require.
"The ambassador still needs to be sent."
After thinking for a moment, Anasteria gave the answer and looked at Darkan calmly.
"Speaker Drasiel, do you have any suitable candidates to recommend?"
"some."
Darkan smiled and said a name: "In this case, we need a relatively tough diplomat, and he must be completely loyal to Quel'Thalas, and a similar situation cannot happen again."
"I suggest that Archmage Rommath, the president of the Royal Arcane Society, temporarily serve as the ambassador to Dalaran to forcefully reverse Dalaran's inherent impression of Quel'Thalas' diplomatic style."