Sarlayan ignored the barrage's crazy complaints. After naming the new humanoid arcane puppet Emma, Sarlayan planned to hand it over the task of managing the lord's mansion.
Emma's core is the highest-end version produced by Suramar. Quel'Thalas, which has lost its self-disciplined puppet technology, cannot find such a high-quality core.
However, with the official establishment of diplomatic relations between Quel'Thalas and Suramar, the academic exchanges between the two sides will gradually deepen. Sooner or later, the high-end technology of the high elves will return to the hands of the high elves again.
The Unicorn Village has been basically completed, and only the last lord's mansion is still being worked on.
Most of the houses in the village were built by arcane puppets according to several fixed templates, but the design and construction of the lord's mansion required a lot of manpower.
Sharlayan wanted to see the Lord's Palace built from scratch, but even if he returned to Quel'Thalas, he would not have a few days to spare.
With representatives from Dalaran and Lordaeron arriving together, the first Azeroth Conference will finally be officially held.
Dalaran was personally visited by Kirin Tor Speaker Antonidas, but Lordaeron was still unwilling to accept that it was not the host country until the end.
Terenas appointed his eldest son, Prince Arthas Menethil, who was only 11 years old, to attend the meeting in his place, citing his illness in his legs and feet and his unfavorable behavior.
Valeera sneered and complained: "Haha~ is there really any point in using such a small trick?"
Sarlayan spread his hands sarcastically: "I'm afraid he is still immersed in the dream of Lordaeron unifying the seven human kingdoms, thinking that he is the most authoritative and influential leader of the Eastern Kingdom."
"It's a pity that dreams should be done after falling asleep. Reality is not so gentle."
Among the seven human kingdoms... no, the six human kingdoms, only Dalaran was forced to be tied to Lordaeron due to geopolitical reasons.
Even King Varian, who had received a lot of care from Terenas as a child, was wary of the King of Lordaeron.
The Kingdom of Stormwind is the last legacy that Varian inherited from his father, Lion, and he must not just watch other countries annex the Kingdom of Stormwind.
"Let's go, it's time for us to set off."
After taking off the casual clothes they had worn since returning to Quel'Thalas, Sarlayan and Valeera changed into formal attire with the help of their smart butler Emma.
"Stella, I will leave the territory to your care for the time being. If there is any trouble with Amani, please send someone to notify us as soon as possible."
This Azeroth Conference is a large gathering of mortal races, and Stellagosa, a dragon, is unable to appear.
Besides, she still doesn't know enough about Azeroth's political and international situation. If she goes there, she can only sit there in confusion. She might as well stay in Unicorn Village and wait patiently for the results.
Stellagosa sighed: "Okay, recently I will be reading the history books of various countries in Azeroth. I hope that I can join you in the next international conference."
After returning to Quel'Thalas, Sharlayan and Stellagosa's activities were subject to some restrictions, and they could no longer transform into dragon forms as they pleased.
However, in addition to being a descendant of the dragon clan, Sarlayan also has the profession of a druid, so the raptor transformation can still be used normally.
Doing as the Romans do, Sarlayan, who took off from the Unicorn Village, transformed into a dragon eagle unique to the Eversong Forest, carrying Valeera to fly to Taquilin Town.
Unicorn Village has not yet built all the supporting facilities. Once the mage tower is built and Melia is asked to introduce a few management mages, Sarlayan can teleport directly from the territorial capital to Silvermoon City without going through Taquilin. transit.
During his brief stay in Tarquilin, Sarlayan saw the ranger troops stationed outside the town, waiting in full force.
The northern part of the forest is responsible for the five legions guarding Silvermoon City, and the vast southern forest can only be guarded by the ranger troops.
Although Sarlayan didn't think anyone would dare to do anything wrong at this juncture, in order to prevent accidents, he still had to be cautious, cautious and cautious.
If something happens to the leaders of various races in Quel'Thalas, it will definitely cause huge damage to the national image and interests of Quel'Thalas.
Looking at Sylvanas who was commanding the defense from a distance, Sarlayan nodded to her gently, turned around and walked into the portal on the upper floor of the mage tower.
"That person is..."
A male ranger with a low presence next to Sylvanas was stunned for a moment, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Salayan Deepshadow?"
Looking away, Sylvanas ordered without changing her face: "Don't be in a daze! Lor'themar, let the rangers move."
"Be sure to keep an eye on the trolls inside and outside Yonge Forest, and don't let them jump out and cause trouble at this time."
"yes!"
…
"Shua~"
Sarlayan and Valeela obtained permission from Anasteria to teleport directly to the teleportation hall of the Sunstrider Court, eliminating the time of passing through the bustling Silvermoon City.
This Azeroth Conference is the largest event since the founding of Quel'Thalas. Even the grand ceremony celebrating the victory of the Troll War cannot compare with it.
The proud high elves took to the streets with their heads held high, feeling a strong sense of pride that the world was focused on them.
Although it suffered some losses late in the Second Orc War, Quel'Thalas' prestige was not significantly damaged.
Even the barbaric army that ravaged the entire Azeroth failed to break through the fortified Silvermoon City, but instead further consolidated the status of the magical kingdom of Quel'Thalas among the countries in the Eastern Continent.
But my family knows their own affairs. Compared with Quel'Thalas, which enjoyed unprecedented prosperity after the Troll War, the national power of Quel'Thalas is actually on a downward trend due to the perennial infighting between the Silver Moon Council and the aging Sun King. of.
However, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Quel'Thalas, which has been a nation for more than 7,000 years, has accumulated a lot of heritage.
As long as it does not experience a devastating impact, even if it has declined compared with the golden age, its comprehensive national strength will still be one of the best in the Eastern Kingdoms.
As the most prosperous city in the Eastern Kingdom, the grand scene of Silvermoon City amazed the delegation members who came with their respective leaders.
The self-disciplined magic brooms wandering the streets and alleys are diligently cleaning the streets, and the tall arcane puppets are also patrolling back and forth along the streets.
Thanks to the unlimited energy provided by the Sunwell, autonomous arcane equipment has already entered the daily life of high elves.
Even Prince Arthas Menethil, who came to Quel'Thalas for the first time, couldn't help but show wonder in front of the Sunstrider Court.
"Uther! Is this the palace of Quel'Thalas!"
Uther, the light bringer standing next to the little prince, smiled and nodded: "Yes, this is the administrative center of Quel'Thalas, the Sunstrider King's Court."
"Your Highness, please come in first. This conference will last for three days. We will have time to visit slowly afterwards."
Although Alsace has just turned 11 years old, he has received an elite education since childhood and is more precocious than other teenagers of the same age.
Although his heart was full of curiosity about Quel'Thalas, Arthas still controlled the agitation in his heart and said with difficulty, "Okay, business is more important."
Under the guidance of several spellbreakers, Uther followed the prince into the royal court, but he sighed silently in his heart.
'I hope that the participating countries will not be dissatisfied because of His Majesty's neglect. '
"snort!"
An angry snort sounded from not far behind Uther. The Lightbringer was stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked back.
"Long time no see, Uther."
Uther's eyes showed a hint of shock, and he bowed to the other party calmly.
"Your Majesty Dailin, it's a pleasure to see you again."
Daelin Proudmoore, who came with his young son Tandre, waved his hand indifferently.
"Don't stop here to block the people behind you. We are all invited guests. Let's talk as we go."
"That old fool Terenas really doesn't plan to come by himself? Who are you trying to fool? How much is his face worth?"
"this……"
Uther looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile: "I am not in a position to comment on this matter. Please be merciful, Your Majesty Daelin."
"Ha~ forget it."
Dailin dropped the topic without comment and looked at the little prince Alsace who had no hair on his mouth with interest.
"Alsace, you have grown up a lot. What are you studying recently?"
The person who originally followed Lordaeron was supposed to be Dalaran, but Chancellor Antonidas was so shamelessly ignored by Daelin that the King of Kul Tiras strode past him.
"Hey~"
Drandon, who came with Antonidas, had a bitter look on his face, and whispered beside the gloomy old mage: "Speaker, Ronin is right."
"If we continue to be highly bound to Lordaeron, this situation of being ignored will definitely become more serious in the future."
"call……"
Antonidas took a long time to exhale, and said with a somewhat lonely expression: "It was my decision-making mistake. I should not have tolerated the unhealthy tendencies that had begun to rise long ago."
"It's time to decouple from geopolitics... After this conference, we will officially start preparing for the Dalaran launch plan proposed by Ronin."
Antonidas' old and tired eyes showed a rare light: "Only an open and independent Dalaran can have more confidence to gain a foothold in the world. We cannot just rely on Lordaeron and continue to sink."
