Knowing that Sarlayan would leave again soon, Jaina curled her lips unhappily, but she quickly regained her composure.
"I have recently learned some new spells. Brother Sarlayan, please help me refer to them."
"Gianna."
Kael'thas' handsome face showed a hint of helplessness: "Have you completed your meditation task today?"
"ah……"
Jaina stuck out her pink tongue in embarrassment: "Not yet, mentor, can it be a little later? It's rare for me to meet brother Sarlayan."
A smile flashed in Kael'thas's eyes: "Okay, I won't do this next time."
"Great!"
"but……"
Kael'thas, who has always been gentle and gentle, showed a rare mischievous smile: "It will have to wait until Sharlayan and I finish talking about the business."
"Eh?! Tutor, you're a scumbag!"
Under Jaina's angry gaze, Sharlayan apologized to her and told her to talk later, and went to the conference room on the lower platform with Kael'thas.
Whatever happens in Quel'Thalas, the Sun King will send someone to pass the news to Kael'thas as soon as possible, and will also take the opportunity to discuss the matter with Kael'thas on how he would handle these things if he encountered them in person.
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Under Anasteria's unrelenting cultivation, Kael'thas's ability to govern has steadily increased, and occasionally he can come up with interesting plans that make the old king's eyes shine.
Although Kael'thas had learned about the great power of the Morning Herald Legion and the destruction of Amani from the report, he still hoped to get more details from the person involved, Thalayan, rather than a cold report.
After listening to Sarlayan's description of the war, Kael'thas said with emotion: "The Amani trolls that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years have become the dust of history. It is still a bit sad."
Sharlayan nodded in agreement: "Quel'Thalas also needs to take a warning. No matter how long a country it is, if it cannot keep up with the changes of the times, it will be abandoned by the times sooner or later.
Sweeped into the dustbin of history like Amani."
Kael'thas deeply agrees with this: "As a son of man, I cannot comment on my elders, but Quel'Thalas is indeed in urgent need of some reforms, and we can no longer dwell on the glory of the past."
"Suramar is a good example. With Elisande's support, Thalyssra has made bold and targeted reforms to Suramar's long-standing shortcomings, and now it has begun to bear fruit."
"We cannot continue to be conservative. When Arcandor matures and returns to Quel'Thalas, I will start to deal with the issues that urgently need reform."
According to Krasus, Kael'thas was like a dull gourd when Dalaran ignored the Kirin Tor Senators.
Most of the time, he said nothing when discussing things, just politely showing a very standard formulaic smile, like a vase placed in the parliament to watch.
The reason for this is not only because Kael'thas's ability to govern is insufficient, but also because the Kirin Tor Council is unwilling to allow foreigners to get involved in Dalaran's core decision-making and deliberately excludes him.
After returning to Quel'Thalas ahead of schedule, Kael'thas made significant progress under the guidance of his old father's words and deeds, and even had many opportunities for practical operations to ensure that he would not be just talking on paper.
Sharlayan is looking forward to the day when the enterprising Kael'thas officially succeeds to the throne. Quel'Thalas will definitely use this as a dividing line to usher in a new era.
Even as far away as Shal'Alan, Kael'thas still has many things to deal with on a daily basis, including matters that originally existed in the Suramar region, as well as issues sent by the old king from Silvermoon City.
After the brief exchange with Kael'thas, His Highness the Prince began another day of busy work.
Sarlayan kept his promise and found Jaina who was reading a book.
"Hmm~hmm~ So that's it."
The little princess's meditation task has been completed, and she is reading the contents of the book with a beaming look.
Sharlayan thought she was reading a popular novel produced by Suramar, but when she took a closer look, she realized... the content recorded in the book was difficult to understand, at least Sharlayan himself couldn't understand it.
"Gianna, what are you looking at?"
"Ah~Brother Sarlayan!"
Only then did Jaina notice Sarlayan's arrival, raised the tome in her hand, and showed the cover to Sarlayan.
"Mimic elements... advanced applications?"
'What the hell?'
Sharlayan suppressed his surprise and asked Jaina gently: "Is this Suramar's collection of books?"
"Yes!"
Jaina said excitedly: "Suramar has collected many precious ancient books. My instructor asked me to take time to read them after completing my daily homework, just to increase my knowledge."
Sarlayan smiled and nodded, but felt a little emotional in his heart.
'Sure enough, no one's success comes out of thin air, and talented people must also work hard to realize their talents.'
After not seeing each other for a long time, Jaina chatted with Sarlayan about many topics.
She mentioned the recent arrival of her father Daelin, and Kul Tiras took advantage of every opportunity to negotiate maritime trade with Suramar, further expanding its influence in maritime trade.
As long as there is no hatred against the orcs, Daelin is a qualified king, an excellent admiral, and a father who loves his children.
Now that Drake is dead, Daelin only has two children left, Jaina and Tandre.
From Jaina's words, Sharlayan heard Daelin's hesitation.
He was worried about which child he should make the crown prince.
In many royal families, children will fight fiercely for the position of crown prince, regardless of their blood relationship, and will plot against their competitors to death.
The situation of the Proudmoore family made Daelin dumbfounded.
Neither Jaina nor Tandre wanted to be crown prince, and each pushed the title of crown prince onto the other.
Jaina wants to deeply explore the mysteries of the world, and is determined to become a great mage who will leave a lasting name in history.
Tandre has been very interested in the powerful naval fleet of Kul Tiras since he was a child. He wants to be a general who leads an army on an expedition, and has no interest in the position of king.
The right to inherit the throne was kicked back and forth by the two little guys like a ball. Both Dailin and Queen Catherine were helpless and could only push back and push back the time to decide the crown prince.
After learning that her little friend Tina Gosa had been allowed to go to Quel'Thalas, Jaina couldn't wait to end her mission of garrisoning Shal'Alan and return to Quel'Thalas to play and progress with Tina.
Don't think that these two little guys with powerful arcane talents can really only play together. Their "playfulness" is really hard for anyone without any strength to keep up with.
Kael'thas is an open-minded person. He does not believe that talents can be cultivated behind closed doors, and he is happy to see the results of Jaina and Tinargosa's mutual learning and promotion.
Sarlayan only stayed in Shal'Alan for two days, and news came from Stellagosa and Krasus.
Valeera successfully negotiated terms of cooperation with Queen Bretta, and the young dragons have landed on the northern coast of Stormfjord.
Saying goodbye to Kael'thas and the reluctant little princess Jaina, Sharlayan gathered his mood and set off again.
The moment Sarlayan stepped into the territory of Stormheim, a cold breath suddenly hit his face.
'Tsk~ You are really sensitive. The threat from the dragon clan is obviously greater.'
Needless to say, this sinister wind came from Hela.
If Bwonsamdi's aura was sensed entering the country under normal circumstances, Hela would definitely send her subordinates to intercept and kill him.
But at this moment, the Hell Death God no longer had time to pay attention to Sarlayan, and most of her attention was focused on the northern coast.
Those powerful guardian dragons have such a strong presence that Hela cannot help but be vigilant.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
In the dark subplane of death - the Hell Abyss, a female giant whose whole body exudes a strong aura of death is losing her temper angrily.
"Why are these damn troublesome guys all gathered together? Is it a premeditated alliance?!"
"Forehead……"
Habulon, the captain of the Naqfar and Hela's henchman, knew something was wrong.
In the eyes of mortals, the Nagfar is a ship of death, but in the eyes of dragons... it's just a broken ship that can be solved with just one breath.
"Great God of Death Hela, I'm afraid they all come with bad intentions. How should we deal with them?"
Hela roared without hesitation: "Of course we will repel them! Any creature that dares to invade the Abyss of Hell will die! This is the country of the dead!"
"Wake up Gaom! So what if the dragons, my precious pets will make them suffer!"
"……yes."
Habron lamented in his heart: 'Where does your crazy self-confidence come from?'