Chapter 167 Spring is here?

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The high-level dealings have nothing to do with Sarlayan, an honorary nobleman with no real power.

He, Valeera, Liadrin, Vereesa and other friends just stood outside the cordon and watched from a distance.

The last time I met Liadrin was more than a year ago. At that time, she served as a military chaplain and accompanied the troops to reinforce the Alliance.

Sharlayan left the team with Valeera halfway to Dalaran, while Liadrin, Lylas and others participated in the decisive battle between the Alliance and the Horde around Blackrock Tower.

After returning victorious from defeating the Horde, Liadrin did not rest.

Her mentor is Quel'Thalas' highest-ranking and most powerful high-ranking priest, Vondelor.

Since Quel'Thalas does not believe in the Holy Light, the Church of the Holy Light that emerged from humans naturally did not spread.

Including Von Delor, the priests of Quel'Thalas only regard the Holy Light as a kind of energy different from arcane magic, and value its practicality more than the so-called "holiness".

Therefore, there is no position such as bishop in Quel'Thalas' pastoral system, and senior pastor is the top pastoral title.

According to Liadrin, Vonderaur was a humorous elder.

After the death of Liadrin's parents, Vonderaur single-handedly raised the young girl and taught her the way of the Holy Light.

After returning to Quel'Thalas, Vondelor did not let Liadrin stay in Silvermoon City, but asked her to travel to every corner of Quel'Thalas as a traveling priest to see the customs and customs of different regions. .

When Ysera and Malfurion came to visit, Liadrin happened to be near Windrun Village.

In the process of accompanying the army to reinforce the Alliance, Liadrin and Vereesa established a good friendship.

At her invitation, Liadrin temporarily stopped traveling and followed Vereesa to join Sharlayan and others to watch this major event.

The huge green dragon queen could not maintain her dragon body for a long time. After all, it was too inconvenient for such a large body to move among a group of "dwarfs".

"oh!"

Amidst the exclamations of the onlookers, Ysera's body quickly shrank and transformed into a beautiful high elf full of mature charm.

After a brief exchange of greetings with Kael'thas, Ysera consciously gave up her position and introduced the next heavyweight to Kael'thas.

Following Ysera was Archdruid Malfurion, and his appearance did not surprise Sharlayan.

But beside Malfurion stood a female night elf wearing moon-white priest robes. Judging from her position, she seemed to have equal status to Malfurion.

Liadrin, Vereesa and others didn't know anything about night elves, but Valeera's eyes suddenly widened.

"That person, is he?"

"Um."

Sarlayan touched his chin with interest: "The other supreme leader of the night elves, the High Priest of the Moon, Tyrande Whisperwind."



Watching Prince Kael'thas personally lead the convoy towards Silvermoon City, the high elves around the Temple of Desom did not disperse immediately.

Malfurion and Tyrande did not come alone. As racial leaders, they naturally had many personal guards around them.

Some of the personal guards followed the large army to the north to protect them, but more people stayed near Sas'ala.

Most of the contemporary high elves have never seen a night elf since they were born.

They had only heard more or less about this group of distant relatives living on the other side of the sea from books or other people's oral accounts.

After the big guys left, the curious high elves still gathered around the Deshom Temple, pointing at the unfamiliar purple-skinned elves.

Leading the group of remaining guards was Shandris Feathermoon, an acquaintance of Sarlayan and Valeera.

"General Shandris!"

When she heard someone calling her name, Shandis, who was arranging work, turned around unexpectedly.

"It's you."

Shandis, who had always been unsmiling, had a faint smile on his face. He first nodded to Sarlayan and Valeela who were walking in front, and then complained to Julian who was following them in a familiar joking tone.

"It's such a scourge for thousands of years. I thought you would leave it to Ahn'Qiraj. I didn't expect that you could escape from such a desperate situation."

Julian retorted angrily: "How could I die so easily? If Karen hadn't suddenly made a sound that startled me, how could I have been trapped in that ghost place."

"Snapped!"

The two old comrades who had also participated in the Battle of Quicksand raised their hands and patted each other in tacit understanding. Valeela's expression suddenly turned gossipy, and she whispered in Sarlayan's ear.

"Don't you think the relationship between these two people is a bit subtle?"

"Um?"

Sarlayan scratched his head in confusion: "What's so subtle? Isn't this a normal meeting of old friends?"

Valeera rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Ha~ pretend I didn't say anything."

[Fuck, when CP people meet a thousand-year-old ironwood, they can’t afford to eat it. 】

[Honestly, I didn’t expect that Julian, a high elf, would be so familiar with Shandris. At first glance, it did seem like they were having an affair. 】

[If you think about it too much, you can see from Julian's attitude towards Inas that Sarlayan's father is a violent solo pusher and can no longer tolerate other people in his heart. 】

[What about Inas? Isn’t it said that dragon nature is inherently obscene? I remember that the relationship between men and women in the dragon tribe seems to be quite confusing, especially the dragon kings, each of whom has multiple spouses. ”]

[So, why do you think Alexstrasza gave Julian’s life blessing? (funny)】

[Ah... I seem to understand. 】

[Then the question is, with Xiaosa’s strong vitality and desires inherited from the dragon clan, can Valeela alone...can satisfy him? 】

【Stop! The topic has strayed, let’s talk about Julian and Shandis! 】

Sareiyan pretended not to see the barrage of ridicule, but in fact these people just hit the mark on the issue that has been worrying him recently.

After the dragon bloodline was officially awakened, the powerful vitality brought Sarlayan many benefits, but it also caused some side effects.

Valeera had often called him a wood from a long time ago. In fact, Sarlayan was indeed very emotionally slow at that time.

As the side effects of bloodline awakening were suppressed, Sarlayan's logical thinking returned to normal, and his emotional intelligence naturally increased.

After traveling with Valeela for a long time, it would be a lie to say that Sarlayan did not feel Valeera's affection at all.

People's hearts are made of flesh, and Sarlayan is not truly hard-hearted.

After getting used to Valeera's existence, Sarlayan was still a little uncomfortable returning to the time when she was separated from Quel'Thalas.

'It's really scary to get used to this kind of thing. '

Emotions are on the one hand, and on the other hand, the excessive vitality after the awakening of the bloodline makes Sarlayan "restless" from time to time.

This has nothing to do with feelings. In the words of Danmu, it is a simple hormonal impulse, an instinctive desire to be close to the opposite sex.

Although Sarlayan's self-control ability is very strong, it is not an option to keep suppressing it like this. He can't just rely on his own power all the time.

He glanced at Valeela beside him calmly, and Saraian felt a little tangled in his heart.

'The inexplicable throb towards Valeela, is it just an instinctive impulse controlled by hormones? or……'

This inner monologue was deliberately suppressed by Sarlayan, without letting the barrage know.

When Sharlayan recovered from the tangle, Julian and Shandis had stopped joking, straightened their faces and began to discuss the reason for Tyrande's arrival.

"My mother originally didn't plan to do it herself. Malfurion and I persuaded her for a long time before she finally nodded."

Shandris raised his head and observed the environment around the Deshom Temple, with a satisfied look on his face.

"As expected, although you have been separated from each other for thousands of years, you still retain the instinct to be close to nature."

"Although the arcane energy permeating this forest makes me a little uncomfortable, at least I won't feel particularly uncomfortable."

"Through this good first impression, my mother's prejudice against the descendants of the upper elf should also be tempered."

Sarlayan had long known about Tyrande Whisperwind's behavior and political stance through barrages.

To put it simply, the High Priest of the Moon God is an extreme conservative among the night elves.

Druids' attitude toward arcane magic is neutral and conservative. As long as they don't abuse arcane magic like the upper elves during the Dark Night Empire, they can usually be approved by druids.

But the Elune priests headed by Tyrande are different. In their eyes, arcane magic is the main culprit that brings disaster to the country and the people.

Julian also knew how stubborn Tyrande was, and said to Shandris with some emotion: "Thank you and Master Stormrage for your hard work. I hope this meeting after thousands of years can make some progress."