The question raised by Sarlayan was very important. Yin Nasi did not give a direct answer, but just smiled at him encouragingly.
"No matter what I say, you will still have doubts."
"In this case, you might as well use your own eyes and heart to confirm."
Sarlayan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What do you mean?"
Yinasi: "Your father and I have lived in Nazjatar for several years. We have channels to send you directly to the Eternal Palace so that you can have a detailed face-to-face talk with Azshara."
Julian, who was leaning on the back of the chair with his arms folded, interrupted and reminded: "Salay'an, whether you are willing to accept Yinasi's suggestion or not, you'd better be prepared in advance and don't let Azshara underestimate you."
Julian said calmly: "History is always written by the victors."
"As the biggest winner of the War of the Ancients, Druyin and the Church of the Moon, headed by Malfurion and Tyrande, took over the rule of the night elves from the upper elf."
"In other words, most of the history about the War of the Ancients was written by the night elves after the war. Even our history books of Quel'Thalas are inevitably biased because of Dath'Remar's stance."
"I heard that you have some dealings with the descendants of the Highborne Elves of Suramar. Are you doubtful about the contents of their 'inaccurate' history books?"
"Have you ever thought that during the War of the Ancients, the history recorded by the Suramar historian who has always stood objectively and never participated in the war is truly authentic?"
Julian's reminder brought back Sarlayan's memories.
A few years ago, when he accompanied Jaina to the libraries of Suramar and Nar'thalas College to copy precious classics, he indeed inadvertently came across ancient history books that were different from the mainstream views.
In the eyes of the Nightborne, Queen Azshara's governance skills are indeed very strong, but she is not an incompetent or stupid leader.
It was under Azshara's leadership that the Dark Night Empire's territory was unprecedentedly vast.
If Azshara hadn't looked down upon the magic-barren lands occupied by the declining trolls, she could have sent out elite troops to completely conquer the troll empire and incorporate more than 90% of Azeroth into the territory of the Dark Night Empire.
Even so, during Azshara's reign, the Zandalari trolls, who had always been arrogant and liked to conquer everywhere, did not even dare to fart, and could only amuse themselves in the mountains of Zuldazar.
When he read these historical documents that were inconsistent with the mainstream, Sarlayan once thought that the upper elf historians were crooked and deliberately flattering the Light of Light.
But now it seems that maybe, as my father said, it's not the child of the night who crooks his ass, but...
"Huh~"
Sarlayan, who was in a complicated mood, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, forcing himself to put aside these messy thoughts for the time being.
"No matter what, the plans that have been made will not change."
After calming down his emotions, Sharlayan said categorically: "No matter what Azshara's position was ten thousand years ago, at least at present, the Naga under her command has indeed seriously threatened the tranquility of Azeroth's waters."
"The plan to transform the summoning technique of the King of Elements and summon the clones of the Tidehunter will not change, and the underwater combat force will continue to expand in size according to the original plan."
Yin Nasi happily patted her increasingly calm son on the shoulder: "Wise decision, even if you finally choose to believe Azshara, you must show enough value, otherwise the arrogant queen will not put you at all.
In the eyes.”
"Hmm~"
Shaking off the heavy burden on her body, Yin Nasi stretched out happily.
"Okay, I'll leave these important matters concerning the future of Azeroth to you. I'd better go back to my old job and continue to complete the commission you entrusted to me."
Sarlayan was stunned for a few seconds before asking in surprise: "Mother, have you found inspiration?!"
A few years ago, Innes left a letter and left Quel'Thalas with Julian. Her reason was that her research had hit a bottleneck and she wanted to go out for a walk in search of inspiration.
The experiment that Yinasi was researching at that time was entrusted to her by Sarlayan, and its main goal was to solve the problem of difficulty in reproducing immortal species.
This research is very important, as it is related to the population growth of immortal species such as high elves and dragons.
Only by cracking the key point that locks the fertility rate in the immortality gene can the high elves, which have always been limited by the population growth rate, truly embark on the path of rapid development.
Yin Nasi smiled and spread her hands: "That's right, but don't have high expectations yet, maybe the final effect will not be as good as you imagined."
Sarlayan tried to calm down: "As long as it can be improved, it is a good thing. I don't expect to be able to live like humans and orcs overnight."
"OK."
Yin Nasi rubbed Sarlay's head lovingly: "Leave it to me. After this vacation is over, I will continue to invest in research and strive to produce preliminary results within three years."
…
After the closed-door meeting, Welles, who had official duties tomorrow, took his wife and children to leave first. Stellagosa opened the portal and sent them back to Silvermoon City.
Since he promised his mother to rest at home for half a month, Sarlayan was not in a hurry to deal with the affairs of the territory. Anyway, there would be plenty of time later.
It was a rare opportunity for him to put down all his official duties. With an empty mind, Sarai lay on the lounge chair on the third floor balcony of the Lord's Mansion, closed his eyes and soaked in the warm afternoon sunshine of Yongge Forest, which was like spring all year round.
Tinagosa, who had been supervising the affairs of the territory recently, also took the opportunity to sneak over and lay curled up on Sharlayan like a kitten.
It can be seen from her evenly rising and falling body and slight snoring that this girl has fallen asleep happily.
In the master bedroom of the Lord's Mansion, Valeera and Jaina, who were playing the Hearthstone card game, turned their attention to the balcony from time to time. Onyxia leaned to the side with a glass of high-end red wine, her eyes half-squinted with interest.
Pay attention to the two people.
On the desk not far away, Stellagosa was reviewing the homework Tina had completed during this period.
The lord's mansion in Sarlayan is on a higher ground, and you can directly overlook the scenery of the entire town from the balcony, but the hustle and bustle in the town cannot affect the lord's mansion.
Around May of the previous year, Sarlayan felt that there were more and more people in his family. In order to avoid conflicts between public and private affairs, he ordered the government office that was originally located in the lord's palace to be moved to the town, and commissioned construction workers to build a new building in the town.
A town hall was rebuilt in the center.
There are no officials at all levels coming and going, and since the lord himself is traveling all year round, the lord's mansion has become the most peaceful place in this prosperous town. Usually, only the servants and housekeepers responsible for maintaining the normal operation of the mansion come and go.
Considering the safety of the experiment, Yin Nasi's laboratory was not located near the lord's mansion, but was set up in the suburbs on the edge of the town.
But that was a few years ago. With the rapid development of Unicorn Town, the suburbs at that time also became part of the city.
This half-month renovation time can be used to empty out the long-idle laboratory and move various test equipment and data to the new laboratory in the suburbs to prevent risky experiments from affecting the safety of the surrounding people.
Just as Sarlayan was relaxing and enjoying the rare peace, the door to the master bedroom was suddenly pushed open violently.
"Don't sleep! Get up!"
Yin Nasi's loud voice completely woke up the sleepy Sarlayan, but Tina still sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, seemingly unaffected by the noise.
"Why sleep for so long while you are alive? You will sleep forever after you die!"
Yin Nasi plausibly said to the speechless people in the room: "It's rare to have half a month's rest, so don't stay at home and grow orphans."
"Let's go! Mom will take you out to sea for fishing! Just in time to see the renovated Zul'Aman Port."
Sarlayan rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "That's called Salmara Port..."
Yin Nasi waved her hand indifferently: "It doesn't matter what your name is, as long as you know what I'm talking about."
"Hurry up! I finally returned to Quel'Thalas, so just treat it as relaxing with me."
Everyone in the room looked at each other and quickly came to a unified opinion.
Sarlayan smiled bitterly and sighed: "Okay~ You have spoken personally, what else can we say, then let's go. I will also go to see the operation of Salmara Port after it is put into use."
"Peng!"
Yin Nasi curled her fingers and tapped Sarlayan on the head angrily.
"Ouch!"
Sarlayan covered his head and looked at his mother aggrievedly: "Mother, why did you hit me?"
"snort!"
Yin Nasi raised her head and raised her chest confidently: "I've been telling you to put business aside for the past half month, why do you kid still have to turn over there?"
Sarlayan spread his hands helplessly: "No way, I have become accustomed to it over the years..."
"Then it's up to me to get rid of this weird habit of yours!"
Yin Na mercilessly grabbed Saraian's long ears and pulled them out: "Let's go! You are busy working all day long at a young age. When can I have a grandchild like this? You should grow up!"
"It hurts! Don't pull my ears!"
"Pfft~"
Someone in the room snickered. Everyone, including Onyxia, who was going to watch the show, consciously followed Sarlayan, who was screaming for mercy.
[…It’s true that one thing brings down another thing.]