Chapter 246 Jaina: Give you a chance, you are useless
Thanks to the hard-fought arguments of the enterprising Prince Kael'thas, the long-running dispute ended with the old king's concession in just one week.
This kind of efficiency is unprecedented for high elves in the late stages of procrastination.
But in just one week, Valeela, who was traveling around with Stellagosa to lobby, lived like a year.
She knows better than anyone else Sarlayan's ability to cause trouble. She has seen this countless times since she was a child, and there is no need for any doubt.
But that's not what worries Valeera the most.
It is true that Sharlayan, whom Valeera nicknamed Ten Thousand Years Ironwood, would not flirt with girls like the peacocks in Quel'Thalas who spread their wings all day long, but...
If you can’t stand it, your mother (no profanity) is looking for a daughter-in-law for herself!
Regarding Inas's travels of more than 10,000 years, the part that has been exposed so far is still only the tip of the iceberg.
I'm afraid even Julian doesn't dare to say that he knows every place Inas has ever been and everything she has done.
After all, the time they met, knew each other, and fell in love was too short compared to Inas's lifespan.
At certain times, Valeera inexplicably had the absurd illusion that Inas knew everything and could see into the past and the future.
That's right, it's exactly the same as Sarlayan who suddenly became enlightened for some reason.
With the example of Stellagosa as a "child bride", Valeela really couldn't guarantee whether her Aunt Inas had made "two-step" preparations.
After the portal was formed, Valeela suppressed her uneasiness and respectfully asked Kael'thas for instructions.
After receiving the permission, she immediately pulled Stellagosa through the portal and returned to the underground cave where Shal'Alan was.
Kael'thas tilted his head in confusion: "Is it necessary to be so anxious?"
"Hehe~"
The young blond girl standing next to Kael'thas smiled and joked: "Sister Valeera is still too dishonest. If we clarify our relationship with brother Sarlayan earlier, there won't be so many extraneous things in the future."
Kael'thas glanced at his apprentice with a strange look: "Sometimes I really doubt your mental age... How old are you, why do you know so much about the relationship between men and women?"
Gianna put her hands on her hips dissatisfied and retorted: "I am already 10 years old! Not too young! I have heard that some daughters from poor families get married at the age of 12."
Kael'thas twitched his lips in confusion: "You are not a child from a poor family, why do you want to compare with them... Forget it, we will discuss this topic later."
"Let's go."
Kael'thas stretched out his hand and signaled to Jaina: "You are also clamoring to see your Sharlayan brother, so go ahead and I will clean up the troops first."
"Okay~Teacher."
The little princess Jaina didn't seem to worry about the stability of the newly connected portal. She waved goodbye to Kael'thas and stepped through it without hesitation.
…
When Valeera and Stellagosa returned to Shal'Aran, Sharlayan was slowly walking into the realm of Suramar.
Due to an injury to his left shoulder, Senegos advised him not to fly in dragon form until the injury healed.
There were moon guards in Shal'Alan to assist in the defense, and there was no need for Sharlayan to be as anxious as before, so he simply took Tina Gosa with him and strolled back.
"Crack!"
Swinging Quel'Sera to kill the last withered spell, Sharlayan used his shaking sword to shake off the blood beads.
“These guys are really haunting and you can meet them wherever you go.”
Sharlayan, who was walking forward, restrained his own energy fluctuations as much as possible, and Tina Gosa followed suit.
Although this will not attract additional attacks from hungry withered spells, you will occasionally encounter small groups of sporadic groups when walking on the main road.
Even with only one hand, Sharlayan can easily defeat the Withered without revealing any energy.
But looking at the experience bar that grew extremely slowly after level 45, he curled his lips in disgust.
'These poor guys don't drop anything, and they give you so little experience. Fighting them is a waste of time.'
The children of the night who were exiled from the city all left their homes cleanly. Even their clothes were very thin, and their belongings were naturally unavailable.
Since Sarlayan's left shoulder was injured and he had to twist his right shoulder to draw his sword during battle, Tinagosa simply sat on his head and looked far away.
Looking at the withered ones lying on the ground lifeless, the young Tina Gosa asked with some unbearability: "If Akandor matures and consumes the fruit of the Miracle Tree, these withered ones can return to their original form.
What does it look like?”
"Unfortunately, we can't."
Sarlayan patiently explained: "If there are still sane withered people, they should be saved, but these poor people whose brains have been burnt out... their soul memories have probably been fragmented, and no one can save them.
."
From this point of view, Faldorei, who was only distorted in form, is already very lucky.
Speaking of Fa'dorei, Sarlayan turned to look at his other traveling companion who was also injured - Shista.
With the creativity provided by the barrage and the help of the restless Senegos, the blue dragons made a pair of prosthetic limbs controlled by built-in spells for the crippled Shista.
Sista was still a little unaccustomed to this pair of prosthetic limbs, and she limped a bit when moving.
However, Shista was surprised that she could stand up and move again after being disabled.
Along the way, she has become more and more proficient in controlling the prosthetic limbs. From the beginning, her progress was seriously slowed down to now being able to walk at a normal speed. The progress is very obvious.
The cooperation with the Moon Guard has been finalized, and the next in-depth communication with them is not up to Sharlayan. They must wait until Quel'Thalas sends official personnel to contact them.
There is no clue yet about Suramar's banishment ceremony. Sharlayan plans to solve the problem of Fal'dorei first, and Shista will become the bridge to contact the opposition of Faldorei.
Someone once said something very reasonable on the barrage.
Wherever there are people there are bound to be fights.
A group cannot have only one voice. With a weird leader like Oraxis who is running in an anti-intellectual direction, it is natural that there will be rational objections within Fadorei, but they were temporarily suppressed by the powerful Spider Queen.
Kista was born into one of the big opposition families.
As Oraxis's rule became more and more brutal and barbaric, the opposition's power gradually grew.
If we can contact these opponents, we may be able to completely change the current situation of hostility against Fadore through a coup launched by them from within.
To do this, Sharlayan must bring Shista back to Suramar, and let the fact that she is still alive be witnessed by Fal'dorei's scouts.
"Xisuo~"
Sarlayan's keen sense of hearing captured some movement from the woods not far away, and a trace of deep meaning flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.
Behind the faint sound of leaves scraping together, there was clearly a deliberate intention to move lightly. As we all know, withered practitioners never know what it means to cover their whereabouts, so it goes without saying who is hiding in the dark and observing.
The fish has taken the bait, and there is no need for Sarlayan to deliberately slow down his action.
Just as Shista gradually adapted to the use of the prosthetic limb, the two of them accelerated towards Shal Ellan.
When they came to the door of Shal'Alan, Tinagosa cast a spell to hide everyone, and slipped into the cave without anyone noticing before the spell's duration expired.
When the withered man sensed the arcane wave and rushed over, there was no one nearby.
Compared with the last time I left, Shal Aylan seemed to have completely changed.
More than a hundred Moon Guards took the lead in stationing, and they made some modifications to the interior decoration of Shal Elan, making this underground space look more humane.
"You are so laid-back. Even after being injured, you still dared to walk back leisurely."
A familiar female voice came from not far away from Sarlayan, and there was obviously a sinister meaning in her words.
"Brother Sharlayan!"
Before Sharlayan could turn around to explain to Valeera, a little golden-haired man in a blue robe rushed over like a cannonball, frightening Tinagosa into quickly spreading her wings and flying into the air.
"Hmm~"
Standing firmly in place and bearing the impact of the little princess, Sarlayan pointed to his left shoulder with a wry smile.
"Gianna, my injury is not healed yet, so I can't pick you up and lift you up for the time being."
Although Gianna is still young, she is very sensible at a young age due to the elite education she received since childhood.
"It doesn't matter."
Jumping out of Sarlayan's arms, Jaina looked at the bandage on his shoulder with some concern.
"Does it still hurt? How did you get hurt?"
Sarlayan smiled and rubbed her golden hair: "It's almost healed. As for how it got hurt...it's a long story."
"oh?"
Valeera sneered and asked: "I want to see how you can do it. Please tell me honestly."
Jaina rolled her eyes cryptically: 'Sister Valeera, you can't seize the opportunity given to you.'