In the past, Carlos only relied on the clues in his memory to imagine the night elf society, and he could not fully believe Dandema's boasts. Now I am lucky enough to meet the famous Jarod Shadowsong, which truly satisfies the dark side of human nature.
Talking about the dark side is actually a bit much, but as long as there is a chance, who doesn't want to be a fun person.
"Garold Shadowsong. The last grand marshal of the Kaldorei Empire? I have admired you for a long time, and your name is like thunder in my ears!"
"Who is here?"
Jarod Shadowsong asked in a low voice in Dandema's ear, slightly embarrassed.
Carlos looked at Dandema, blinked, and said it didn't matter.
Carlos's mute Salas language was originally taught by Dandema, and there was no problem with the dictation, but he had a strong translation accent when he spoke, so Jarod mistakenly thought that his voice was small and he used ancient pronunciation. The humans on the other side couldn't understand.
But Dandema knew that Carlos could not only understand but also hear. Paladin is such a magical profession, and the special effects of abilities under the image of Wei Guangzheng are always so imaginative.
But Carlos really doesn't blame him. It seems that this unexpected encounter is just a small surprise on the long road of life and not intentional.
"Oh, Carlos Barov. The uncrowned king of the Eastern Kingdom? It's a pleasure to meet you. That... Your Excellency is so famous that even a person from the countryside of Kalimdor like me... Well, ah, I have admired you for a long time. ."
You lied, you didn’t know me at all before, look at everyone around you laughing, they never stopped!
And brother Dandemar, what you are translating is Gaibo, the uncrowned king, damn, is the crown of Alterac made of paper?
Although I understand that this is just a diplomatic mistake, Dandema probably mistranslated the name of the alliance's master, but it is really embarrassing.
Anyway, Alleria was sitting next to her and was so happy that she could hardly keep her face off.
After all, Jarod Shadowsong's name is actually not very popular among humans, dwarves, and gnomes, but the high elves are the orthodox descendants of the high elf lineage, so the Windrunner family doesn't even know who Jarod is.
So Alleria has no idea of being close to each other. After all, she just used her seniority to teach Kael'thas a lesson not long ago. Facing two thousand-year-old monsters in front of her, just watch the fun. Talking casually can easily lead to a fight that you have ever had. The historical legacy of my great-great-grandfather being beaten by a monkey.
Sure enough, Jarod Shadowsong, who had only been exposed to Common Language for a short time, was an honest man. He couldn't stand the praise from Carlos, so he replaced the old bastard Dandemar.
"What? You accompanied Illidan to Northrend."
"What? My brother-in-law is now the Lich King."
"What? The bastard boss Illidan ran away with his sister-in-law Vashj."
"What? He still owes you wages."
"What? The night elves are in civil strife again."
Carlos transformed into a ruthless machine, shouting that the overlord race of Kalimdor was so powerful and invincible.
While doing so, I also figured out why Jarod and Dandemar appeared in Suramar City.
Dandema came to collect debts, and Jarod came to seek refuge.
Alleria sneered at Carlos' ignorance.
After all, common sense to elves is a story long before the birth of humans.
It turns out that during the Kaldorei Empire, Zin-Azshara, the elven capital with the same name as Queen Azshara, was a twin city. The Queen's residence was naturally Azshara, and the other half was today's Suramar. Azshara Together with Suramar, she is Zin Azshara.
No matter what elf was present, it was taken for granted that everyone knew it.
So the honest boy Carlos was isolated, he didn't belong to everyone.
The city of Azshara is the magical and political center of the Kaldorei Empire, while Suramar is the center of culture and belief.
A friendly reminder from Jarod, Queen Azshara does not believe in Elune.
Suramar has produced many famous night elves.
Tyrande Whisperwind, Malfurion Stormrage, Illidan Stormrage, Jarod Shadowsong, Maiev Shadowsong, Ravencrest Black Crow, these familiar night elf bosses are all They are from Suramar, and they are all fellow villagers.
As for Dandema Lanyu, he is not worthy of joining the Big Brother Fellowship as a countryman.
Therefore, Carlos felt that his outlook on life was somewhat shaken. The imaginary rural love story of the two Stormrage brothers competing for Tyrande and catching dragonflies when they were young was shattered. All three of them had serious household registration in the capital. The young lady from a powerful family!
The current Suramar is not the original Suramar. The Well of Eternity is called a cataclysm that causes the world to collapse, which is not an exaggeration at all. The architectural remains of the ruins of Azshara now are just the suburbs of Azshara, outside the fifth ring road. The current city of Suramar is only one-thirtieth of what Suramar was back then. It was destroyed. It was all destroyed. The prosperity of the Kaldorei Empire was destroyed in that disaster.
Therefore, the dragon kings' blessing to the night elves is not at all a recognition of the night elves' huge contribution due to their huge sacrifices against the Burning Legion.
The whole mess was caused by you Kaldorei elves. It's a good idea to settle the score without Qiu Hou, but you still want the little red flower?
The blessing of immortality is essentially a transaction.
You night elves, stop working on Well of Eternity 2.0, let’s change it.
Because seeing Jarod and Carlos chatting happily, Elisandro also sat over with a glass of wine.
With the addition of the Grand Magister, the story will become even more exciting.
That year, after the Well of Eternity exploded, the surviving night elves immediately launched a search and self-rescue operation.
But the ancient continent of Kalimdor was blown to pieces, and it was extremely difficult to reunite the scattered tribesmen.
What's more, the night elves in those days were not good people, and there were clear distinctions between those who dared to love and those who dared to hate.
The loyal dog lickers who support Queen Azshara, the war participants who support Malfurion, the empire reconstructionists who support Jarod, the leaders of the major survivor gathering places, the princes and mages who saved the city in the disaster them.
In the first thousand years after the Great War, the night elves were in chaos.
Jarod Shadowsong drank too much and spoke his mind without blocking everyone's bright eyes.
"That's right. Back then, everyone wanted to elect me as the new king of the night elves and wanted to reshape the empire. How could I be this material? It was fake to be indifferent to fame and fortune, but it was true that I was scared, so I ran away ”
Elisandro toasted Jarod and continued to reveal dirty information.
"Back then, I supported you. We are all citizens of the empire. Who doesn't want to recreate the glory of the empire, so later I also supported Illidan. Unfortunately, Malfurion was too cruel, even his own brother would not let him go. And later , I support all the princes, but they are all useless, there is no way. I support Dath'Remar and those people. But Dath'Remar is a true Kaldorei elf, and like you, he is unwilling to start a civil war. , they were forced to leave by using public opinion. Then Suramar would have no allies."
Dandema, learn better, this is where I am truly present, I witness, and I participate!
After a long and informative chat, the topic turned to Carlos.
"Although Suramar is overseas, the news is not blocked. The Alliance has taken the initiative on the battlefield. It is only a matter of time to eliminate the remnants of the undead. Does His Majesty Carlos have any thoughts on going to sea at this time?"
Grand Magister Elisandro hit Carlos in the face with a straight shot.
