During this time, Sarlayan was either in Kul Tiras or going to Dalaran, and he didn't pay much attention to Lalas's whereabouts.
"Ah~ you talk about him."
Lalas is also a friend who grew up with Sarlayan and Valeera. Although there is a certain gap in strength between them, the relationship between the three has not become cold.
Valeera complained in a familiar tone, "You also know what the situation is like with the Far Travelers. When there is nothing to do, everyone is scattered in the forest and doing their own thing. Only when the leader issues a summons, will they gather together." Together."
After all, the Far Travelers are a civilian organization, and their cohesion is not as strong as that of a regular army.
In the past, Alleria could make them obey orders honestly, but now the person in charge of the Farstriders is a lazy guy like Halduron Brightwing.
As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, if the leaders are so dishonest, the people below will naturally follow suit.
After returning from the battlefield in Crystalsong Forest, Lalas originally planned to straighten out the discipline of the Far Travelers, but he couldn't find a suitable reason.
After all, Quel'Thalas is very peaceful now. Without the threat of the Amani trolls, the Farstriders have become a little slack.
After all, Lalas was still young and lacked prestige in front of those old travelers.
Without any reasonable reason, Lalas's call failed to receive a positive response from the Far Travelers.
In anger, Lylas returned to the ranger army and asked his second sister Sylvanas for tips on running an army with an iron fist.
"Far traveler..."
Sarlayan nodded thoughtfully: "We can't let them continue to be lazy like this. We should find something for them to do."
"It just so happens that this time I go to Zul'Aman to urge the construction of the port, which may require some deterrence... Valeera, remember to inform Laras for me and ask him to lead a small group of Far Travelers to follow me."
"no problem."
After the Unicorn Village was built, the Farstriders moved their headquarters from the Farstrider camp to this newly built village closer to the Zul'Aman frontline.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, the Morning Frontier Legion's first official attack completely defeated the seriously injured Amani Troll, and Zul'Aman, the capital of the forest trolls, became history.
In the following years, the development of Unicorn Town can be described as rapid.
Supported by massive wealth gains, the living standards of the first batch of residents who plucked up the courage to move have been completely turned upside down compared to before.
If the lords in the southern part of the forest had not strengthened their control over the refugees in their territories in recent years, Unicorn Town could have been upgraded to Unicorn City.
Perhaps because the life in Unicorn Town is too comfortable, the Far Travelers have let themselves go to some extent and no longer train as diligently as before. This is obviously not a good thing.
"Sure enough, it's better to move the Farstrider headquarters back to the camp on the shores of Lake Arendal. If we continue to live in the town like this, they will be crippled sooner or later."
Valeera also nodded with deep understanding: "Even if you don't say it, I plan to remind you about this matter."
"Now that Unicorn Town is no longer a war front, there is no need for the Far Travelers to be stationed here. Staying in the town will only corrupt their will. It is better to let them return to the camp on the shores of Lake Allendale where conditions are relatively difficult. .”
As the lord of the Earldom of Deep Shadow, Sarlayan is a man of words in his territory.
Once he made a decision, not even the Sun King Kael'thas had the right to comment without violating the laws of Quel'Thalas.
Halduron Brightwing and others, who are so popular in Unicorn Town, don't know yet that their good days are coming to an end.
…
The Sangunar family in Taquilin does not have a mansion. Valeela's parents live in an ordinary single-family cabin.
High elves live long lives, and the neighbors still remember Valeera, who responds politely to their greetings.
"Hey~ little Valira is back. Is this your boyfriend? He's very handsome."
Some of the neighbors' jokes made Valeera's face turn red, but she still didn't let go of Sarlayan's arm.
"This is it. I don't know if mom and dad are at home."
Valeela's father was an ordinary ranger who went out hunting every day.
Her mother worked as an elementary school teacher in the town of Taquilin, teaching literacy and simple arithmetic to the little ones in the southern part of the forest.
Similar enlightenment academies have been opened all over Quel'Thalas. No applied knowledge is taught in the schools. The main purpose is to improve literacy. They are essentially the same as the academy recently opened by Education Minister Bellovar Sarona. the difference.
Before Kael'thas decided to reform the education system, the aristocracy firmly controlled the circulation of knowledge. The ordinary people of Quel'Thalas did not have access to higher education, and naturally there was no room for advancement.
You can't expect a person who can only read and do addition, subtraction, multiplication and division to be an official and solve complex people's livelihood coordination issues, right?
As the only enlightened educators, Quel'Thalas' initiated teachers are highly respected among the people.
When Sarlayan was a child, he received one-to-one special instruction from a tutor, while Valeera took classes from Mrs. Sangunar along with other friends during her enlightenment stage.
"Dongdong~"
Valeera's knock on the door received no answer, and both the master and heroine of the Sangunar family were not at home.
"There is no one, let's go in first and wait for them to come back...don't tell me you can't wait even this little time."
Noticing Valeela's unkind expression, Sarlayan hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "No, no, just wait for a while. I have been waiting for Magni back and forth in Ironforge for 6 days. In this time, What kind of."
"Besides, didn't you also say that you want me to learn to slow down and enjoy life? Just think of it as getting used to it in advance."
"That's pretty much it."
"Kacha~"
Valeera took out the key that had not been used for a long time and opened the door to her hometown.
The area of this single-family house is not large. There are only one living room and two rooms on the first floor. The side bedroom is the room where Valila used to live, and the other room is the master bedroom used by the Sangunar couple.
"You wait in my room for a while, and I'll go upstairs to look for it in the library and utility room."
Sitting down on the chair that Valeera moved out, Sarlayan was about to observe the furnishings in Valeera's room. Valeera, who had already walked out of the room, suddenly shot back and stuck her head out of the door to issue a warning.
"Don't rummage through my things, just sit down and be honest!"
Sarlayan laughed and spread his hands: "Okay, can I just close my eyes and rest my mind?"
"Hmph~ You'd better keep your word."
Valeera stepped on the wooden floor and went to the second floor. Sarlayan kept his promise and did not look around. He half-closed his eyes and chatted with the barrage that was refreshing the screen.
【quick! Look under Valeela's bed for any pornographic books. 】
【What are you thinking about? Valeela hasn't been at home for many years, and even if she had, her parents would have cleaned her up long ago. 】
[Besides, the living beauty is right in front of Xiao Sa. If Xiao Sa was willing to take the initiative, Valeera would have gotten it long ago. You actually want him to read the pornographic book? Sizhai Steamed Goose Heart! 】
[Did you eat your rice? I just love paper people! 】
Sarlayan: "Ahem~ Don't argue. Jin Gaola has all the benefits. Give it to whoever is right."
[Pfft~ Such an old joke. 】
Sarlayan's deliberately stupid gags relieved the somewhat tense atmosphere of the barrage.
"Let's get back to business, does any of you know more information about Revsera?"
[emmmm... There is really no such thing. I checked it on the Internet, and I only know one name, and that he was once a member of the Tirisfal Council. The other contents are all fabricated. 】
[If Welles hadn’t mentioned it, I wouldn’t have even known there was such a person. 】
[I've heard of this name, but that's all I've heard of it. 】
"Huh? Why is the door at home open?"
While Valeera was still rummaging around for things upstairs, a suspicious male voice suddenly came from outside the door, and Saray'an suddenly felt his scalp tightening.
Just after walking out of Valeela's room, Sarlayan happened to meet a high elf who entered the door carrying a short bow.
The brown-haired high elf dressed as a ranger has slightly dark skin and a strong build. He has a beardless face and a handsome appearance. His actual age cannot be seen at all... This is the norm for high elves.
High elves will only show their old age in the last 100 years of their lives, and have a very long peak period.
"Oh! Isn't this Sarlayan? Long time no see."
Just as Sarlayan had an awkward smile on his face and was about to respond to the other party's greeting, another beautiful woman with waist-length blond hair and a gentle and intellectual temperament walked in behind the brown-haired man.
When she saw Sarlayan, the blonde beauty was stunned for a moment, and then a meaningful expression appeared on her face.
"Salayan, it's been a long time indeed. Are you here this time... for Valeera?"
【Deng Deng winter! The future father-in-law and mother-in-law are blocking the door! 】
[Tie'ao, move! Move quickly! Don't stay in a daze! 】
"Uh~"
With a somewhat stiff expression, Sarlayan bowed to the joking couple and said, "Aunt Shania and Uncle Orlando, long time no see. Long time no greetings."
Sarlayan: "How should I explain to them? Waiting online, urgent!"
[Otherwise, let me check the encyclopedia first. 】
Sarlayan: "???"
