The high elves born in Quel'Thalas have been bathed in the light of the Sunwell since they were young, and they are more or less addicted to magic. The symptoms of magic addiction vary depending on how much magic they inhale from the Sunwell.
Sharlayan and Valeera are no exception.
As long as the Sunwell still exists, the harm of magic addiction will not be too great. At most, you can bring a few bottles of Sunwell water with you when you go out.
But this precious source of magic power will inevitably attract the covetous attention of those who are interested. With the military strength of Quel'Thalas, there is no guarantee that it can keep the Sunwell against the full force of the Burning Legion.
As the king in charge of national affairs, although they are reluctant to admit this fact in their hearts, the Sun King and Prince Kael'thas must prepare in advance for possible situations they may encounter.
Sarlayan and Valeera would never inhale the magic of the Sunwell into their bodies, and they would not even touch a drop of their own magic wine.
Sarlayan didn't want to take any chances until he was sure Arkandor could cure his addiction.
He has personally witnessed the miserable plight of the withered people, and also learned about the heartless people who are in a similar situation to the withered people from the pictures posted on the barrage.
It will be a long time before the Sunwell is taken away and polluted, or it may not happen at all.
But Sarlayan, who knows the future direction in advance, must plan ahead and cannot take risks and gamble on an uncertain future.
Before the fruit of Arcandor became popular, Sarlayan did not recommend that the people in his territory absorb large amounts of magic from the Sunwell, nor did he recommend that they drink magic wine.
...Of course, with the high price of magic wine that is only available to rich people, most common people cannot afford it.
Sarlayan and Valeera are not in urgent need of the fruit of Arcandor, but considering the future of the tribe and the country, they both hope that the miracle fruit will be as effective as Farodin said.
The ripening of the fruit caused some commotion, but the scene remained orderly, maintained by the Moon Guards and Spellbreakers.
At Kael'thas's signal, volunteers from the four races selected in advance came out first.
There were 2 Faldorei, 3 Sha'dorei, 4 Quel'dorei, and 2 Kaldorei, a total of 11 volunteers who volunteered to test the efficacy.
Considering that the Faldorei spider-people had a more urgent need for the Arcandor fruit, the other three tribes graciously allowed them to try it first.
Two Faldorei, a man and a woman, carefully took the miracle fruit that shone with a faint white light from Farodin's hand, and solemnly put the fruit into their mouths.
Before they could bite it, the pulp turned into liquid as soon as it was touched by saliva, and the cold juice flowed down the throat into the body.
All that needs to be done next is to wait for the Arcandor Fruit to take effect and reconcile the chaotic arcane and natural power within Fadorei.
The atmosphere at the scene was a bit solemn. Although Farodin repeatedly assured that everything would be fine, everyone present was still uneasy before seeing the results with their own eyes.
Especially Faldorei, this is their last chance to return to human form.
The new Spider Queen, Justina, pursed her lips tightly and stared nervously at the two Faldorei volunteers who had shown no signs of abnormality so far.
After about half an hour, the digested juices finally start to take effect.
The two Faldorei let out low moans at the same time. It didn't sound painful, but the strange feeling in their bodies made them a little uncomfortable.
A soft white light enveloped the two people. When the light dissipated a few seconds later, the spider legs of the two Faldorei had disappeared without a trace, and the towering figures supported by the spider legs had become much smaller.
Two pairs of slender human legs glowing with violet sat cross-legged on the ground, and all the spider-like features on their bodies had disappeared.
Apart from the fact that the size of their clothes didn't fit well and they looked a bit sloppy, the appearance of these two people was no different from Sh'dorei's.
Justina clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes showed excitement unconsciously.
The same goes for the father and daughter Cambot and Hista, and all the Faldorei present couldn't help but cheer.
"We are finally saved!"
Kael'thas, who was in a fluctuating mood, tried to calm down and signaled Farodin to continue letting the other volunteers swallow the fruit.
The result is perfect.
Whether they are Moon Guards, Nightborne or High Elves, their demonic addictions have all been cured by the magical effects of Arcandor.
The effect of the miracle fruit was verified, and Farodin, who had been tense, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
His feet were a little weak, and he sat down under the Arcandor tree with relief, gently rubbing the tree body with an emotional expression.
"Old friends, I did it!"
With the biggest problem solved, it's time to distribute the Arcandor Fruit.
The first batch of Akandor fruits only contained a little over 100 fruits, which was obviously far from enough.
Regarding the ration quota, the four tribes discussed the results before the fruits matured. All they had to do was distribute them according to the plan.
Although Farodin's work has achieved initial results, it is not yet complete.
Next, he will continue to invest in the front line and plant more miracle trees in the Suramar area and Yongsong Forest.
According to Farodin, Arcandor, like many conventional fruit trees, ripens once a year.
There are more than 100 fruits every year, which is not enough to fill the teeth of the high elves with a population of tens of millions.
After all, Arcandor is not an ordinary fruit tree, and the conditions for its cultivation are very harsh.
Next, the druids headed by Farodin need to continue to improve the seeds, increase the yield as much as possible, and reduce the restrictions on planting conditions.
It is natural that the first batch of fruits should be supplied to the senior leaders of the 4 tribes, and this is understandable.
The high elves were allocated 60 of them, and the remaining 70 or so coins were distributed among the other three races in proportion to their population.
A year of watching finally came to fruition, and Kael'thas had a happy smile on his face.
He did not eat his share of the fruit immediately, intending to enjoy it with his father after returning home.
Having personally watched over Arcandor from growth to fruition, Kael'thas's assignment officially ended.
After returning to the country with this achievement that has benefited the whole family, the aging old king Anasteria will pass the throne to Kael'thas, and Quel'Thalas will welcome a more energetic king. the new king.
After swallowing Arcandor's fruit, Sarlayan smashed his mouth in disappointment.
"Why is this fruit tasteless? Farodin, do you want to consider improving the taste?"
Sarlayan's wild questions immediately confused Farodin.
"Ah this..."
Valeera rolled her eyes angrily after swallowing the fruit liquid: "Let's consider how to increase production first. We can also study the taste later. After all, the Miracle Fruit is technically considered a medicine."
Sarlayan didn't force it, he just had a whim.
After more than a year of mission, the high elves headed by Kael'thas began to pack their luggage in an orderly manner.
Afterwards, Shal'Alan will only leave a delegation of Quel'Thalas to continue to maintain daily contact with the major races in the Broken Isles.
"Salayan, you really don't want to go back with us?"
Sharlayan shook his head at Kael'thas: "Stellagosa still has some internal matters within the dragon clan that need to be dealt with, and I just happen to stay to witness them."
Kael'thas did not force anything, but patted Sarlayan's shoulder familiarly and said, "Hurry up. According to the plan, the enthronement ceremony will be held in three months. Remember to come back on time."
Sarlayan also smiled and patted Kael'thas' arm: "No problem, this is your big day, I will never miss it."
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After sending Kael'thas and his advisory group away, Tina Gosa also bid farewell to Jaina, and the two little guys met to see each other again in Quel'Thalas.
The bustling Shal Ellan suddenly became deserted, with only Farodin and his druid assistants still busy discussing the issue of tree species improvement.
Sarlayan and the others did not stay in Shal Elland. They said goodbye to Elisande and Thalyssra who looked relieved and set off for the Azsuna region in the west.
Sharlayan originally thought that Malygos would delay as much time as possible, but he didn't expect that the half-crazy blue dragon king was quite cheerful.
A month ago, after learning the truth from Aregos, the Blue Dragon King said very honestly that he would be ready within one and a half months and rush to Azsuna to meet with Senegos.
After Akandor matured, the time limit Malygos set for himself was less than half a month left.
Senegos had been gearing up for a long time, waiting for the day when Malygos came to admit his mistake.
But when Sarlayan and the others returned to Azsuna without incident, Prince Faroldis, who was guarding the area and had been monitoring Azshara's movements, brought them bad news.
"Queen Azshara's envoy is finally here!"
