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It's nice to have a local friend to catch up with.
Although Dandemar is somewhat unpopular among the younger generation of night elves in Feathermoon Fortress, the old guy has many friends.
Such as the quartermaster.
Such as the quartermaster.
Such as the quartermaster.
Before Shandris Yuyue returned to Yuyue Fortress, it stands to reason that the elves would not let Carlos land on the island.
But Dandema led the way, and a dozen sticks followed Carlos to enjoy an elf-style feast.
"Is the situation in Silithus dire?"
"It's not good. Tyrande almost transferred Fandral Staghelm back. Fortunately, the people around her dissuaded her."
"Is it that bad?!"
"No, it's Tyrande's brain."
"You are disrespectful to the leader."
"Don't make trouble. I am neither a member of the Sisters of Elune nor a Druid. Why should I respect that little girl?"
"Because he is your godmother-in-law."
"puff……"
In terms of age, Dandemar is indeed several dozen years older than Tyrande and the two of them. There seems to be nothing wrong with licking her face and calling Tyrande a little girl.
But in terms of ethical relations, Shandris Feathermoon is Tyrande's adopted goddaughter, and Dandema is an old scoundrel who seems to have no ability to show off in front of Tyrande.
The ethical relationship between immortal species cannot be studied deeply, which will destroy the three views.
Silithus was not peaceful. Carlos could think that in another twenty years, the seal set back then would be completely ineffective. It was understandable that the night elves gradually strengthened their military strength.
But at this point in time, Carlos did not expect that veterans would be deployed to garrison Silithus.
Sure enough, the game can't be fully believed.
"You have never seen Qiraji. They are very troublesome things. If you cannot have a numerical advantage, the casualties will be huge."
According to Dandema, a thousand night elf soldiers with complete armaments and reasonable equipment can eliminate three hundred Qiraji with zero casualties, but five hundred Qiraji can fight the night elves one for one. If there were a thousand Qiraji, the night elves wouldn't even be able to die with them.
"A very terrifying opponent. After tens of thousands of years of recuperation, we night elves have actually recovered from the catastrophe that caused the world to collapse. However, a battle on quicksand, if not for the intervention of the dragon, haha."
Dandema smiled and shook his head.
"You can't be too prepared. The only pity is that almost all the old friends have been transferred away. The new young people don't really recognize my old face. Otherwise, I can get some good things to entertain you. Seven Thousand Years of Brewing The morning dew wine is available in the warehouse."
If you accidentally enter the ruins of Ming Dynasty, you will be transported to an inexplicable place. There is no direct danger to your life, but it is very troublesome. The location is right, probably the boundary gate you mentioned. "
"Can I go through Ferras?"
"I don't know. I was working as an errand in Poplar Valley and was not familiar with Elre'Thalas. After the collapse of the empire, I had no contact with the Highborne Elves. I would have no problem taking you to wander around Feathermoon Fortress. I would fight on the Dread Island in the north. Hunting is not a problem, finding a way... is not my style."
"Then what is the Royal Library you are talking about?"
"Who didn't have some goddesses when they were young? Back then, I fell in love with an upper elf. She worked as a librarian in the Royal Library of Ere'Thalas. I've been grinding on her for almost twenty years, and I'm very familiar with her. Sigh."
"Don't you want to see the Highborne?"
"That means the empire hasn't collapsed yet. Azshara is still the queen. Marrying an upper elf as your wife will save you three hundred years of struggle!"
"Ah, uh, cough..."
It made so much sense that Carlos was speechless.
"Why didn't it work in the end?"
"Hey, that's a sad story. It starts from..."
“Can you summarize it in ten words or less?”
"Playing magic, you died suddenly."
"Refining..."
Dandema, who returned to the night elf society, was no longer as silent and cautious as she was when traveling in the human world, and became much more cheerful.
After a reception of good wine and delicious food, we really took Carlos and his entourage to play in Feather Moon Fortress for two days.
Then he explained a few words to Shandis Yuyue's adjutant, received a set of weapons and equipment, and followed Carlos.
"I couldn't bear to ask why you are here."
"Ah, what problem do I have with my wife?"
"No, but why are you here."
"I miss my wife."
"To be honest, I don't laugh at you."
"Hey, life can't go on anymore. Korean leaves are falling on my face, my sister's rebellion breaks my heart, her words are like ice picks piercing my heart, my brother is really hurt..."
"When we are friends, can we speak common language?"
"Xiao Nizi and her bastard want to join the army in Silithus. I don't have enough energy to stop them, so I can only come to Shandris."
"So she's not at Yuyue Fortress, but she's helping you for personal gain?"
"I'm going to persuade my sister-in-law."
Although he couldn't get help from Shandris Yuyue, having Dandema accompanying him was also a big help.
Carlos is not a greedy person and is satisfied.
"Do you think I can find what I want in the Royal Library of Dire Maul?"
Carlos asked.
"It should be possible. As one of the oldest cities in our night elves, Elre'Thalas's library is a little smaller than Azshara's. As long as you are willing to look through it, there will definitely be clues."
Dandema thought for a moment and said proudly.
At the same time, in addition to sending the expedition team himself, Carlos also asked Lethorn for help. The matter at the Realm Gate was not urgent.
So let’s focus on robbing people for the time being.
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