The bone flute obtained from Alette has a very delicate appearance, and Sarlayan can clearly feel that there is some strange power inside.
Out of caution, he followed the barrage's advice and only absorbed a very small amount of energy.
Once a problem is discovered, he can immediately gather his anger and expel the alien energy from his body.
Sarlayan didn't know the origin of Alette, but the question pointed out by the other party explained the doubts he had always had.
As Alette said, since he started to enter the developmental period, his temper has become more and more irritable every day.
Of course, this was influenced by Quel'Thalas's rejection of foreigners, but Sharlayan's own emotional abnormalities also accounted for a large proportion.
Julian saw his son's increasingly violent temper.
When Thalayan, who was in the rebellious stage, proposed that he wanted to become a warrior, he without a word asked the best warrior in Quel'Thalas to be his son's mentor, and entrusted Thalorian to teach him how to better control his anger.
As Sarlayan's age and strength gradually increased, he became more and more skillful in controlling his emotions, and his frequent physical conflicts with others in his early years became increasingly rare.
But there was always a knot in Saraian's mind.
He could clearly feel that controlling anger was only a temporary solution, not the root cause.
His rage and irritability were only suppressed, but did not disappear completely.
If you are tempted by certain opportunities, sooner or later it will break out again.
After accidentally obtaining the system and learning that he still had unawakened bloodline talents, Sarlayan had some vague suspicions.
This rage should be related to his mother, whose origin is still unknown.
After inhaling a little cold strange energy, Sarlayan was pleasantly surprised to find that the mania that had been suppressed deep in his soul was relieved.
"This...is really effective?"
When Sarlayan looked at the bone flute in his hand with surprise on his face, Alette Moon Soul, who was hiding in the treetops and watching from a distance, smiled silently.
'As expected... the blood in this child's body is so pure, more like a humanoid dragon than a descendant of a hybrid dragon clan. It is natural that a mortal body cannot bear the blood that is gradually revealed.'
'Whose descendant is he? How did his mother achieve such a level of blood purification?'
As a magical dragon with a thirst for knowledge, the blue dragon, whose alias is Alette Moonsoul, has developed a keen interest in Sarlayan's origins.
If it weren't for the entrustment from his old friend, he really wanted to stay with Sarlayan and observe his bloodline's awakening and growth.
For dragons with endless lifespans, there are not many things that can interest them.
Once they encounter something interesting, they will try their best to seize the opportunity to relieve the boring time in their long life. This is at least more meaningful than sleeping hard.
'See you next time, Sharlayan Deep Shadow, I look forward to your growth.'
Lifting his foot and stepping into the fleeting portal, Alette truly left Yongsong Forest this time.
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The bone flute given by the mysterious man made Sharlayan feel like a treasure.
Reason and barrage both reminded him not to let his emotions act rashly, but his sensibility urged him to absorb a large amount of energy from the bone flute in order to alleviate the hidden dangers that had troubled him for many years.
When Sarlayan returned to the Deep Shadow Manor, which was still in a mess, with a confused look on his face, there was already a guest sitting inside the open door who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
"Snapped!"
After closing the recreational reading material he had taken off the bookshelf, Salorian, still wearing armor, stood up from the sofa, making a crisp metallic collision sound when the armor collided.
"I thought I couldn't wait for you anymore, but fortunately you finally got home before the scheduled time."
"tutor?"
Thalayan was a little confused as to why Thalorian was here.
Salorian raised his hand to stop Salorian's question: "The structure of the magic network in Yongsong Forest that was maliciously disrupted by the orcs has been basically sorted out. I was teleported here by the association's mage."
"There are still many things to deal with in Silver Moon City. I don't have much time, so I'll keep the story short."
"I have already listened to Valeera's report, and I am here to correct your misunderstanding."
Salorian rubbed his proud disciple's scalp and sighed helplessly: "Although I said that you should learn to control your anger and emotions, that doesn't mean that you should be restrained in doing things."
"Let's be honest, you suppress your emotions a little too much."
"Remember the warrior code I told you?"
Sarlayan nodded thoughtfully: "Go forward bravely and not be afraid of hardships."
Salorian took him to the courtyard of the manor: "Yes, in this operation to rescue Liresa from the north, do you think you have been able to move forward bravely?"
"this……"
Sarlayan was silent for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "No, I... thought too much and lost my indomitable spirit."
Salorian smiled happily: "Very good, you have realized your problem."
"Too much is never enough. Controlling anger does not mean that you are timid. You need to find a delicate balance between calm and anger."
"This subject is not easy, and you don't have to blame yourself for going astray. I also walked through it step by step."
Patting Salorian on the shoulder, Salorian asked straight to the point: "I heard Valeera say that you want to follow Alleria to Lordaeron?"
"Yes, mentor, what is your suggestion?"
"go!"
Salorian said supportively: "You need more battles to temper yourself, so that you can pry into the secret of 'anger control' as soon as possible."
"If one day you can do this..."
"Buzz!"
Salorian, who was smiling just a second ago, suddenly released a violent and ferocious aura. Salorian felt like a prey being targeted by a top-level monster. The hairs all over his body stood on end. The strong sense of threat made him almost pull out his hair subconsciously.
The great sword after birth.
"Okay, that's it."
As a senior legendary warrior, holding the high elf warrior card of the upper dragon-forged blade, Salorian has long been able to express and express his anger freely.
The moment before Sarlayan could no longer bear the pressure and was about to explode, the overwhelming pressure from before disappeared as if it had never existed.
"Hu~hu~"
Sarai gasped for air with lingering fear, his heart still beating at a high frequency.
"Ha ha!"
Salorian laughed and slapped Salorian hard on the shoulder twice.
"Remember how you felt just now. Don't think that I'm deliberately tormenting you. One day in the future, today's experience may be an opportunity for you to break through your bottleneck."
"Okay, this is the end of this emergency tutoring session."
Salorian took out a teleportation rune stone from his waist and held it in his hand.
"I came here this time not only to correct your problem, but also to convey the Sun King's invitation."
"Don't be in a hurry to follow Alleria south. His Majesty wants to see you, and specifically asked me to invite you to the royal celebration banquet to be held in the Sunstrider Court in a week's time."
"After the banquet, he will personally summon you to commend you for your contribution in this war."
At the thought of returning to that disgusting city again, Sarlayan instinctively showed an expression of resistance.
"Credit? Me?"
"Mentor, I don't think I played a big role in this local war. I should be exempted from the commendation... right?"
"Ha~ You think so beautifully."
Salorian smiled evilly and rubbed Sallayan's head vigorously: "I know you have a bad impression of Silvermoon City, but this is an invitation sent by His Majesty by name, and you can't avoid it. Besides...
"
Salorian smiled meaningfully as he crushed the rune stone: "Do you think someone as wise as the Sun King would not be able to see through the role you played in this battle?"