Sarlayan is just an honorary baron with no real power, and of course does not have any law enforcement power.
But as a highly regarded rising star of the Backlight Blade, Valeela was given certain privileges by Anasteria.
If she encounters someone who might harm Sharlayan, Valeera has the right to act according to the circumstances, and the Sun King will be behind her if anything goes wrong.
Fortunately, Valeela is not the kind of person who likes to abuse her power and impulsively enforce the law, so she gained Anasteria's trust and granted her relatively broadly defined privileges.
To put it bluntly, it is to protect Saryan to the death.
A person like Aesas, who eats his own royal food but with his butt exposed, would be furious even if Anasteria himself came here.
Valeera will not only not be punished for taking him back, but may be rewarded.
Aesas, who was shocked by the dragon's power, could not move at all, and could only watch as Valeera took out the rope with a cold expression.
In middle age, Drayden remained a bad-tempered man.
Being played a trick of criticizing others in front of his face, his thick eyebrows immediately stood up, and he took a step forward, planning to attack on the spot.
At this moment, Ronin, who had been following Sarlayan, suddenly took a step sideways and shook his head at Drayden face to face.
"This is another country's internal matter. It is not our turn to intervene. Please do not overstep our authority."
Antonidas looked at Ronin with a deep look, and after a while he sighed helplessly.
The circles of old politicians have their own set of rules of conduct, and they usually abide by certain unspoken rules when communicating with each other.
But Sarlayan is not a politician, and he has no idea about the tricks of compromise between politicians. His unconventional punches caught Antonidas off guard.
Watching Sarlayan carrying a certain "zongzi" out of the Violet Castle first, Antonidas seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
"Times have changed..."
…
After crossing the portal, the group returned to Taquilin Town in the southern part of Yongsong Forest.
Jaina, who was held in Valila's arms, had a tangled expression, and her delicate golden eyebrows were knitted together.
"Dalaran...is different from what I imagined."
Valeera scratched Jaina's nose with a green finger in a funny way: "What does your ideal Dalaran look like?"
"Hmm~"
Jaina raised her little head and tapped her chin with her finger: "The academic atmosphere is strong, mages love and help each other, and mages of all races can be treated equally in Dalaran."
Valeera smiled and continued to ask: "What about actually?"
Jaina shook her head irritably: "That's not the case at all!"
"As the leader, the Kirin Tor Council has made no secret of trying to win over ambassadors from other countries. It is clear that the fault of racial discrimination lies with its own side, but it still tries its best to cover up and downplay the situation."
"The so-called free academic atmosphere is just lip service. In order to compete for more resources and benefits, the mages dare to use any dark methods. I am so disappointed."
Krasus has lived in Dalaran for decades, and he has a deep understanding of the core of Dalaran hidden under the shiny surface.
"There is no real freedom in this world, it's just a routine propaganda slogan."
"In the words of Sharlayan, where there are people, there will be fights."
"As long as the distribution of profits is involved, you will see how mean those mages who appear to be elegant and easy-going are secretly."
"never mind!"
Jaina puffed up her cheeks in displeasure, raised her hands like a little adult and said angrily: "I am disillusioned with Dalaran. They are completely different from the slogans they promote to the outside world!"
After appeasing the angry little princess all the way, Sarlayan and others left the densely populated town of Taquilin and headed towards the outskirts where the Tower of Morning Star is located.
Valeera did not set off with the team. She stayed in Taquelin with the tied up Aesas, and the resident mage of the local mage tower opened the portal and went directly to Silvermoon City for communication.
Isaacs, who sits crookedly buttocks, may not appear in public again for a long time.
Aethas actually took advantage of a loophole. With his years of experience following Prince Kael'thas and his understanding of Dalaran, he bypassed the diplomatic department and took office directly.
With the lessons learned this time, Anasteria will not dare to do this again in the future, and he will definitely send people to strengthen the patriotism education for diplomats.
After inviting Krasus, Sarlayan will officially begin the plan to recast Quel'Sera.
Ledros had been informed a long time ago, and when Sarlayan and his party arrived at the Tower of Morning Star, he was already waiting in front of the tower gate in advance.
After temporarily leaving the little princess in the care of Melia, who had come to watch the fun, Sarlayan, Krasus and Ledros came to the large experimental site specially expanded in the tower.
Ledros made some preparations in advance. All the equipment in the laboratory was emptied, leaving the vast laboratory empty.
"Qiang!"
Sarlayan first walked to the center of the room and inserted the dim Quel'Sera into the ground.
"Gianna, please turn your head first, the next scene will be a bit bloody."
"don't want!"
The little princess raised her head stubbornly: "I am no longer a child! My father also said that one day I may personally go to the battlefield. It is best to know the cruelty of battle in advance, so that I can understand the value of life."
"Oh~"
Melia, who was holding Jaina, looked a little surprised: "Is the family education in Kul Tiras so tough?"
Sarlayan smiled and shrugged: "After all, it is the Proudmoore royal family that gained a great reputation at sea... Anyway, just wait until you feel sick to look back. I'm going to start."
"Crack!"
Transforming his left hand, the sharp leopard claws easily tore open the skin and blood vessels of Sarlayan's right wrist, and bright red blood suddenly gurgled down, spraying on the hilt and body of Quel'Sera's sword.
"ah!"
Jaina let out a small exclamation, worried that it would affect Sarlayan's work, and then she hurriedly covered her mouth, her smart eyes fixed on Sarlayan's movements.
Melia became more and more curious about this alien little human girl: "This child... is quite brave." '
Sarlayan had no time to care about other things. He watched with a serious expression as his blood dyed Quel'Sera red little by little.
Due to the massive blood loss, Sarlayan's face gradually turned pale.
[Why do you feel like you are seeing bloodletting from the Purple Dragon Xiu Saint Clothes? 】
[Saint Seiya is okay, brother, you are showing your age. 】
"It's almost done, stop the bleeding."
Crassus took a few steps sideways and walked to the open space away from the crowd.
His body quickly grew in size as if he was blowing air, and he transformed back into his dragon prototype under Jaina's open-mouthed gaze.
"……dragon?"
Except for Sarlayan, all eyes were on Krasus.
After receiving the instruction, Sarlayan's left hand began to cast a healing spell. The wound on his right wrist stopped bleeding in a few seconds and scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The life force in his body was stimulated to rapidly generate blood, and Sarlayan's pale face gradually turned rosy.
Crassus: "You all stand back and leave the rest to me."
"Hiss~"
Taking a deep breath, Krasus sprayed red dragon breath at Quel'Sera, which had been dyed dark red.
"hold head high!!"
Melia and Ledros simultaneously strengthened the inner wall defense of the laboratory to prevent the dragon's breath from affecting the space spell structure of the expanded Morning Star Tower.
Under the burning of the flaming dragon's breath full of life force, the blood on the surface of Quel'Sera gradually seeped into the sword body, and the originally dim and irrelevant blade began to glow with a little cold light.
Krasus' dragon breath breath lasted for about 5 minutes, and he was still coughing a little when he returned to his human form.
"Ahem~ It's been a long time since I sprayed such a long-lasting dragon's breath all at once. I'm a little unaccustomed to it."
Before the red-hot Quel'Sera could cool down, Ledros rushed forward with a single stride.
"Qiang!"
Both hands wearing thick insulation gloves grasped the hilt of the sword at the same time and pulled the sword out of the ground.
Melia, who was assisting from the side, snapped her fingers with her free left hand, and a set of forging equipment that Ledros had already prepared was immediately sent to the empty laboratory.
Laying Quel'Sera flat in the special groove of the forging table, while Ledros held the forging hammer, multiple spells were unfolded on his right wrist, injecting magic into the special forging hammer through several slowly rotating magic circles. .
"Cang! Cang!"
The crisp and rhythmic sound of striking iron echoed in the empty laboratory, and every strike could splash a large number of arcane sparks in the air.
Sitting on the chair brought by Melia, Sarlayan's eyes never left Quel'Sera on the forging platform.
[It’s over, the little shaman was stunned. 】
[Shh~ Don’t disturb him yet. 】
[Weapons are the soul of a warrior and their best partner. Let us wait and see what changes will happen to Quel'Sera, which is blended with Sharlayan's blood. 】
