Holy light is a very spiritual power.
As long as the body can bear it, the firmer your belief, the stronger the response of the power of light you will receive.
From the perspective of faith, the high elves have always had doubts about the Holy Light.
If the high elves really had faith, they would only place their faith in the Sunwell.
Changing the way of interpretation, transferring the belief in the Holy Light to the purification of their own beliefs, the priests, including Liadrin, quickly found the trick.
This is the most suitable way of interpretation for users of the High Elf Holy Light.
Sarlayan gave these paladins three days to prepare, but in fact it only took them half a day to overcome their psychological difficulties.
This is the high elves. If they are human beings who have been baptized by the Holy Light Church since childhood... and have common sense education, it is really not that easy to get their ideas back.
In order to save time and allow the Morning Frontier Legion to take shape as soon as possible, the first batch of high elf paladins could only be selected from priests who could already use the Holy Light.
After Liadrin and other first batch of Paladin reserves understand the true meaning of the Holy Light, the next time they recruit new people, they can use the old to introduce the new, guiding the soldiers who are willing to join the Morning Frontier Legion to obtain the response from the source of light in the correct way.
Sarlayan's task is to guide these priests to cross the psychological threshold and no longer pin the chance of controlling their own destiny on illusory faith.
After all, the naturally arrogant high elves have always believed in one truth - it is better to seek help from others than from yourself.
There is no need for Sarlayan to come forward for the subsequent training. The intelligence personnel of Backlight Blade have already taught the paladin training procedures they learned secretly to the instructors arranged by Anasteria.
These instructors will take over the subsequent training tasks, observe the differences between high elves and humans, and make some detailed modifications to the actual training process.
There are professionals responsible for the follow-up progress. Sarlayan does not intend to fiddle with everything. He has other things to do.
After staying in Silvermoon City for only one more day, Sarlayan transformed into a big white deer and galloped southward. The first stop was the Far Traveler's residence in the southeast of Silvermoon City.
The Farstrider residence located in the northern part of the forest is the administrative center of the Farstrider organization.
Except for a small number of Far Traveler rangers who are responsible for public security, most of the people who stay here for a long time are civilian staff who are responsible for various logistical tasks.
Sharlayan and Velen reached Silvermoon City directly through the portal.
Vereesa, who was leading the army, could not take such opportunistic measures. She could only take a troop transport ship to transport the high elf soldiers back from the sea.
The Far Travelers didn't know that Alleria wouldn't be able to come back for the time being, so they handed over the position of leader of the Far Travelers to their little sister.
Sarlayan made this trip by the way and said hello to the Far Travelers in advance so that they could be mentally prepared.
After leaving the Farstrider's residence and continuing to move forward, Sarlayan went south along the Quirador River and carefully inspected the Sangunar family's territory along the way.
The Sangunar family had been notified by the Sun King and had leveled their vineyards in advance, leaving a large area of open space for raising horses on the plains along the Cuirador River.
Some of the unicorns in Quel'Thalas have been transferred here, and the servants of the Sangunar family are clumsily familiar with the habits of the unicorns. It seems that it will take some getting used to before they can officially get started.
Crossing the Arendal River that separates the north from the south, Sarlayan officially entered the territory of the Deep Shadow family.
He did not stop at the manor and the Tower of the Morning Star, but continued southward along the Allendale Lake, directly coming to the Farstrider camp to meet up with Valeera and Stellagosa who had arrived first.
Halduron, who stayed behind in the camp, had learned from Valeera about the personnel changes in the Farstrider senior management.
This lazy guy has no objections to this. Anyway, it is the Windrunner family who turns from left to right.
Compared with the quirky, teasing but very strict Alleria, the third sister of Windrunner, Vereesa, has a relatively gentle personality. It was too late for Halduron to snicker, so naturally there would be no objections.
Further south from the Farstrider camp, you will enter the territory of Sarlayan. Most of the various materials needed to build the territory are piled in the Farstrider camp waiting to be called.
After learning that Sarlayan planned to start building the territory, the old king, who could not wait for a long time, immediately expressed his support and transferred a dozen arcane puppets for engineering use.
Before Sharlayan arrived at the Farstrider camp, Stellagosa and Valeela had already directed the workers and arcane golems to work in full swing.
"Sa~lei~an!"
Not long after arriving at the Farstrider camp, Sarlayan unexpectedly heard a familiar call, and subconsciously turned his back to him and rolled his eyes.
"I'll pounce!"
Feeling the soft touch and a little impact from behind, Sarlayan smiled bitterly and rubbed his forehead.
"Long time no see, Melia."
"Hmm~ It's indeed been a long time since I last saw you."
Melia Starwhisper rubbed Sarlayan's face without any notice.
Valeela has long been used to this. Although her face doesn't look good, she can at least control her temper and mumble some random thoughts such as "I'm not a good person" and "I'm a dead mother-in-law".
Stellagosa's eyes widened, and her beautiful blue eyes gradually turned into the vertical pupils of a dragon. At a glance, she knew she was going to go crazy.
"Wait, don't get excited."
Valeera couldn't help but hold Stellagosa, whose momentum was rising rapidly.
"This... Melia Starwhisper is barely considered an elder of Sarlayan. She has watched him grow up, and her character is like this. In fact, it doesn't mean that."
"What do you mean by force! Damn girl!"
Melia glared at Valeera angrily: "I am little Sarlayan's elder, okay! If I hadn't been helping him, how could that rough guy Julian have raised Sarlayan so well?"
The corner of Sarlayan's mouth twitched: "Zhuangzhuang... where are you raising cattle?" '
Although Melia doesn't look like an elder, she did play a very important role in Asarean's early growth, and she can barely be regarded as half an adoptive mother.
"Just right."
In order to avoid the usual quarrel between Melia and Valeela, Sarlayan skillfully changed the subject and took out a long-stored puppet core from the magic package.
"Melia, I remember you can make arcane puppets, right?"
Melia proudly raised her chest: "Of course! Just an arcane puppet can't trouble me. What shape and purpose do you want?"
"I can also make it in human form~ I guarantee it will be more effective than that stinky girl Valeera who doesn't know how to be considerate."
Veins suddenly appeared on Valeela's forehead, but she knew that Melia had such an outspoken character.
"Don't be angry, I'm not angry."
Reassured by Stellagosa's suppressed smile, Valeera tried to calm her breathing.
Sarlayan pretended that he didn't hear Melia's sudden arrival, and turned the topic back with a normal expression.
"This is the high-level arcane puppet core I obtained from Suramar, the Pearl of the Night. Do you want it..."
"Suramar?! Let me see!"
Before Sarlayan finished speaking, Melia snatched the golden puppet core from his hand with gleaming eyes.
This was taken off by Sharlayan from Trilliax when he conquered the underground tunnels of Suramar.
Trilliax's personality matrix has been scrapped, and the simulated personality has become neurotic.
But its puppet core is still intact and can be put back into use as long as it is inspected and debugged by professionals.
Trilliax is a high-end arcane puppet used by Suramar nobles as a smart butler. The cost from core to shell is very high, making it a high-end luxury product.
With such a good foundation, Sarlayan, who was worried that no one would use it, had no reason not to use it.
"Um……"
When it comes to her professional field, Melia's crazy woman temperament immediately restrained, and she thoughtfully examined the core of the puppet.
"Give me some time to study. I have never seen such a complex core structure before."
In terms of the technology of making arcane puppets, the high elves are not as good as the children of the night.
During Dath'Remar's journey eastward, the high elves lost many precious ancient technologies.
However, Suramar has never been passed down from generation to generation, and has passed down much of the knowledge of the ancient Dark Night Empire to this day intact, and has even made some improvements.
Using a diversionary approach to send away Melia, who was delighted to see Hunting Heart, Sharlayan shrugged to Valeera and Stellagosa.
"It's done, let's discuss the issue of territory construction."
