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Chapter 416

You can guess with your buttocks the purpose of the invitation sent by the two people at this time.

In order to dispel the doubts of these two allies, Sarlayan could only postpone his return home and follow the two to the Suramar Embassy for detailed discussions.

Elisande is a veteran high-elf noble who survived the Dark Night Empire. It is customary for her to ramble on in a roundabout way before talking about business.

Elisande, who was so happy to die, with a narrow smile on his face, mentioned the interesting anecdote between Sarlayan and Sylvanas.

"Ever since the banquet ended yesterday, rumors about the scandal between you and the second Miss Windrunner have begun to spread in Silver Moon City."

Elisande looked at Sarlayan in amusement as he pretended to be calm, but in fact he was sweating on his forehead.

"Have you figured out how to explain it to Valeera and Stellagosa?"

"Uh~"

Sarlayan and Kael'thas talked until late last night, and then he simply accepted his invitation and spent the night in the palace's guest room.

After the banquet, he had not gone back to see Valeela and Stellagosa, but he could probably guess their mood at this time.

It's not like they have an explosive mentality. They are very aware of Sarlayan's dull personality and are unlikely to take the initiative to flirt with girls, but they will definitely be unhappy.

"Ahem~"

Sharlayan's tactical cough changed the subject: "Don't mention my personal matters for now, I will find a way to appease them later... You two, you should keep me for the elf gathering in two months, right?"

When it came to business, Elisande immediately stopped the joking expression on his face, and Justina, who was lying on the sofa, also sat up straight.

As a member of the ancient Highborne who is still alive today, Elisande has long been accustomed to all kinds of intrigues.

Like Darkan, she always unconsciously moves towards conspiracy theories when thinking about things.

Justina didn't think much of it at first, but after Elisande's reminder, she became a little doubtful, so she simply found Sarlayan to learn more about the situation.

Sarlayan picked up the blood thistle tea on the table and took a sip. He chuckled and reassured: "Your Excellency Elisande, you should be more familiar with Malfurion than me. Do you think he is the kind of person who likes to play around?"

A Machiavellian person?"

Elisande shook her head, but she did not relax her vigilance.

"Malfurion certainly won't, but what about Tyrande?"

"You also know that that stupid woman is addicted to food. She obviously has no ability to govern the country, but she likes to hold on to power. This is the root cause of the conflict between her and Maiev."

Sarlayan nodded in agreement: "That's why Malfurion used the excuse to convene a meeting of all elven races in an attempt to transfer internal conflicts to the outside."

"It's not that Malfurion has any bad intentions. He really wants to take this opportunity to change the night elves' loose government system."

"The times are changing, and the nominal anarchy used by the night elves has reached a point where it has to change. This... the Grand Magister should be deeply aware of it."

Elisande's eyes flashed, then he shook his head and chuckled.

"I can't help you, but I still won't give up on the preparations I need to make."

Sharlayan smiled and said: "Understand, it is necessary to be on guard against others, and Quel'Thalas will not be completely defenseless."

Justina suddenly interrupted with some uneasiness and asked: "Although Faldorei is also one of the elven branches in name, our existence is too short and our influence is far less than other members of the same race. This conference... we really should

Participate?"

Sharlayan replied sternly: "Because of this, you must participate in more international conferences to let all races in Azeroth know the existence of Faldorei."

Due to the shortage of Arcandor's production, there are currently very few Faldorei who have been cured by the Miracle Fruit, and most of the people still maintain their Spider-Man form.

Justina is obviously not among them. She has completely lost her spider form. Her long silver hair is spread to her waist. Her gorgeous appearance complements Elisande's. She looks almost the same as the Nightborne.

But in fact, Faldorei has some characteristics that the Nightborne do not have.

Regardless of how charming Justina looks now, she can transform back into the ferocious Spider-Man form at any time if she wants.

This was originally expected by Sarlayan, and it was also the main reason why he decided to adopt a gentle strategy towards Fadorei.

The army is the focus of every country in Azeroth, and Quel'Thalas is no exception.

With the addition of the Paladins of the Morning Frontier Legion, which has made up for its biggest shortcomings, the High Elves' army already has a good overall combat capability.

Although Sarlayan has some plans to further reform the army, now is not the right time to put them into practice.

With the addition of the giant eagle and the red dragon hatchlings, Quel'Thalas's air force also has a certain guarantee.

As for the navy.

Because it has always maintained a good cooperative relationship with the maritime powerhouse Kul Tiras, Quel'Thalas has no intention of vigorously developing its navy for the time being.

Even if it is as wealthy as Quel'Thalas, the country's resources are limited, and it is impossible for every department to receive a large amount of resources.

At this stage, Quel'Thalas' goal is to consolidate the original foundation of the army, increase the output of arcane puppets, and invest a large amount of military expenditures in the construction of the air force. The navy can only leave it alone for now.

Sarlayan positioned Faldorei as a special forces unit focused on underground operations.

Spider-Man is an expert at digging holes. When necessary, he can dig a tunnel, allowing a small group of elites from Quel'Thalas to appear behind the enemy without anyone noticing, forming a flanking situation for the enemy.

This can be considered a precautionary measure.

Sarlayan learned from the barrage that the Aqir Empire established by the ancient bugmen did not completely disappear with the destruction of Ahn'Qiraj. There are still two bugs in Northrend and Pandaria, namely Niru.

Buggers and Mantids.

Because of the Pandaria Wall built by the mogu, the mantid's evolutionary path is biased towards aerial combat, and the ability to dig holes has long been returned to their ancestors.

But the Nerubians are different. This group of guys, known as spider-men by the locals, are out-and-out underground kings.

The underground of Northrend extends in all directions, and an entire kingdom has long been dug out by the nerubians. They call it Azjol Nerub.

Whether the nerubians are willing to admit it or not, the Aqir Empire and its descendants are deeply bound to the Old Gods.

The roots of the world tree planted by Fandral Staghelm accidentally penetrated into Yogg-Saron's prison, directly causing Andrassil to be corroded, and had to be cut down as a last resort.

The roots of the World Tree that go deep underground have been corroded, so how could Nerub successfully escape?

Regardless of whether Azjol Nerub continues to obey Yogg-Saron's orders in the future, or is forced to pass by the Lich King, he will definitely be the enemy of Quel'Thalas.

Use burrows to fight burrows, and use spider-men to deal with spider-worms. Faldorei are the underground troops specially selected by Sarlayan.

At this stage, they are not of use for the time being, but once Quel'Thalas decides to march into Northrend, Fal'dorei's opportunity to perform will come.

After studying at Valeera for a long time, Sarlayan became more and more talkative. Calpurnia even jokingly mentioned that Sarlayan had the potential to be a diplomat.

After comforting Elisande and Justina with his soft tongue, Sarlayan finally returned to the door of Deep Shadow Mansion slowly and anxiously.

"Gan! If a person dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of thousands of years! What a fright!"

Encouraged by Gong Huo's barrage of gloating about his misfortune, Sarlayan bit the bullet and followed the waiters who came to greet him into the hall.

As expected, Inas, Valeela, and Stellagosa had already assumed the posture of a three-chamber meeting, watching Sharlayan enter the hall with expressionless faces.

However, Inas was like a husky that had wandered into a pack of wolves. When Valeera and Stellagosa were not paying attention, she playfully winked her left eye at Sharlayan and made a silent gesture.

'Er smash, well done!'

Sarlayan rolled his eyes helplessly: 'Mom, please don't cause trouble...'

Let's talk about it, Inas really doesn't think there's any need to make a fuss about this matter, isn't it just to have one more alternate partner?

The brain circuits of dragons are obviously not on the same line as those of mortals.

Stellagosa actually didn't show that much concern, but after Valeela's persuasion, she decided to cooperate with her in "interrogating" Sharlayan out of fun.

Valeera didn't notice Inas's little movement, and deliberately raised her head and asked in a dignified voice: "The defendant Sarlayan Deep Shadow, do you realize your crime?"

Sarlayan exaggeratedly put on an expression of being wronged: "Master Qingtian! The common people are wronged! The common people are really not guilty!"

Valeela: "???"

【Oops! I'm cheating on you, bro!】

[I’m laughing so hard, who taught me this? Stand up for yourself!]


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