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Sharlayan: "???"

Feeling dizzy from the familiar technique, Sharlayan uncontrollably exited the stealth state after being attacked.

In order not to be discovered by more worms, Sharlayan and Valeera deliberately chose a relatively hidden location, preparing to clean up the enemies as quickly as possible.

Fortunately, this is a blind spot, and no bugman noticed Sharlayan's sudden appearance.

Seeing that Sharlayan was shot out, Valeera tensed her muscles and quickly activated, stabbing the poisoned dagger back and forth at the enemy.

"etc!"

Sharlayan's low shout caused Valeera to turn from extreme movement to extremely quiet, and looked at Sharlayan with puzzled eyes.

A strange expression appeared on Sharlayan's leopard face.

"... Father?"

"snort!"

Julian didn't favor one person over another, and raised his hand to hit Valeera on the head after breaking away from the stealth state.

"pain!"

Valeera was not as stout as Sharlayan.

After being kicked out of stealth, Valeera rubbed her forehead with some grievances, walked to Salayan's side, and looked at the mysterious man in the gray-yellow cloak with a look of surprise.

"tutor?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Julian whispered: "Come with me, be careful not to step on the eggs on the ground."

...

Julian had been wandering the ruins of Ahn'Qiraj for months, and had already found a suitable base for hiding.

Leaping between the ruins with ease, the three of them avoided the densely populated area of ​​insects and arrived at the foot of a mountain in the east of the ruins.

Julian quickly moved away from the bunker that could be faked, and beckoned the two of them to enter the cave behind first.

After vigilantly observing the surrounding area, Julian restored the bunker from the inside after confirming that no insects had discovered it.

After Julian pulled down the mask covering his face, Salayan and Valeera finally confirmed each other's identities.

The peak period of the high elves is very long, and they will only appear old when they enter the last years of their lives. Most of the high elves can't tell their age from their appearance.

Julian's face was still young and handsome, always with a bit of cynical frivolity on his face.

But at this time, Julian's expression was very serious.

He was about to reprimand his two juniors, but when he saw Sharlayan's expressive leopard face, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Cough~ bastard, you change back first... By the way, when did you learn to transform as a druid?"

"oh."

Only then did Sharlayan remember that he was still in the form of a black panther, so he hurriedly released the transformation and returned to his original state.

The barrage noticed the change in Julian's expression, and many people laughed "haha" immediately, and some female viewers yelled inexplicable words such as "Uncle, I can", "Handsome uncle, Ah Wei is dead".

The last time Sharlayan met Julian was the last time... Cough, I was infected by the barrage.

As Sarayan grew older, Julian spent less and less time at home, and at least two-thirds of the year was away from home.

Julian never told his son what he was doing outside, but after learning about his mother's background, Salayan immediately understood his father's goal - to find his missing wife Inas.

Unfortunately, due to the wrong search direction, Julian has not been able to grasp the key point, but Salayan, who was traveling, accidentally discovered the whereabouts of his mother.

Sarlayan didn't like to beat around the bush, so before Julian turned on the hair dryer and sprayed people, he first told the information that the other party wanted to know the most.

"Father! I found my mother!"

"You two little bastards who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I... um? What did you say?"

Getting stuck in the middle of the sentence, Julian stared at Salayan with wide eyes, thinking at first that he had heard it wrong.

Valeera also interjected to affirm Sharlayan's words: "Teacher, we found Aunt Inas, and she is sleeping in the Drustvar region of Kul Tiras."

"Because of N'Zoth's surprise attack, Aunt Inas suffered severe soul trauma. Before we could rescue her, we received the news that you fell into Silithus, so..."

"Hiss~"

Julian gasped, and unconsciously tore off a beard on his chin.

"...Are you kidding me?"

Sharlayan complained angrily: "How could it be possible to joke about this kind of thing? If you don't believe me, come with us to Drustvar to have a look."

Hearing the good news suddenly, Julian's mood fluctuated a little violently, and he took several deep breaths before he managed to calm down.

"Well, let's not talk about Inas's whereabouts. The most important thing now is to find a way to get out of the predicament."

Julian raised his hand and patted his forehead and asked, "I almost forgot to ask, how did you get into the Wall of Beetles? You won't be contaminated with unclean power, right?"

Having said that, Julian's expression became severe, and his sharp eyes scanned Sharlayan and Valeera back and forth.

Valeera waved her hand amusedly: "Of course not, we recast the Quicksand Scepter and walked in through the main entrance."

"……ha?"

Julian's brain lost its rhythm.

In his impression, the Quicksand Scepter was broken into pieces by Fandral Staghelm thousands of years ago, and was kept separately by several dragon clans.

Recasting the Quicksand Scepter is not an easy task. If you want to convince those proud dragons, you must show strength or characteristics that can make them recognize.

Although my son has great potential, it is not so easy to turn that potential into strength.

Julian and Sharlayan have only been separated for 2 years, and 2 years is just a flick of a finger for the high elves.

"you……"

Julian looked at the two people in front of him with a complicated expression: "What have you guys experienced in the past two years?"

Sharlayan spread his hands: "It's a long story, I'll tell you slowly after I leave here."

"That's right, Dad."

Sharlayan remembered Anachronos' commission: "During the months you were trapped in Ahn'Qiraj, have you heard about the three Dragon Crown Princes?"

"Yes, I have."

Julian said without hesitation: "I was chatting with Karen not long ago, what do you need from him?"

Sarlayan had already learned from the barrage that the three crown princes were still alive, and his expression was quite calm, but Valeera, who didn't know the inside story, suddenly exclaimed.

"Are they still alive?!"

"Hush!"

Julian hurriedly put his finger up in front of his mouth, motioning her to keep her voice down.

"To live is to live, but life is worse than death."

Julian sighed: "They are imprisoned near the sealed body of the ancient god C'Thun. C'Thun will torture their souls from time to time. I don't know how long the three can hold on to the soul defense line."

Sharlayan rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "Father, is there a way to sneak into the temple and rescue them?"

"impossible."

Julian replied decisively: "Unless the army can be marched into Ahn'Qiraj, and the remnants of the Qiraji Empire can be completely wiped out."

"Anyone who tries to infiltrate the Temple of Ahn'Qiraj will end up dead."

"You don't know the horrors of the ancient gods, they are definitely not something mortals can deal with."

Sharlayan and Valeera looked at each other and sighed helplessly at the same time.

"Then we have no choice but to tell Anachronos the news that they are still alive."

Valeera also nodded: "It's the best news that he's still alive. At least Anachronos still has a chance to make up for his regrets, and the three-color dragons also have a chance to save their crown prince."

"What I'm thinking about is..." Valeera hesitated for a moment, "Should I tell those three people this news?"

Julian pondered for a moment: "It's better not to, in case Ke'thun can read their memories, telling them in advance will cause extra problems."

【a wise decision. 】

[Just like those buried by the earthquake, as long as they still have the last hope, their tense nerves will not be so easily disconnected. 】

[But once the tone is relaxed... no one can say whether they can continue to hold on to their beliefs after they have seen the hope of victory. 】

[That's right, silence is the best choice for Jin at this time. It is better to do more than to say more. I hope that the Dragon Clan can take action as soon as possible after hearing the news. 】

【According to the follow-up developments, the blue dragon prince Alegos... may not last long. 】

Sharlayan: "What do you mean? What happened to Arygos?"

[It’s a long story, to put it simply, after being rescued from Ahn’Qiraj, Arygos colluded with Deathwing, and it’s likely that C’Thun broke through the soul defense line and fell during the trap. 】

"Is that so..."

Sharlayan frowned slightly: "Father, don't talk so much, escape with us."

"The situation of the three crown princes is not optimistic, we must inform the dragon clan as soon as possible."

Julian seemed to look at Salayan with deep meaning: "Salayan, you have changed a lot, you are more mature than before, and you have learned to use your brain."

Sharlayan froze for a moment, then shrugged with a wry smile: "Thanks to a blue dragon named Alegos."

"A small prop he gave me calmed down my anger caused by the awakening of my blood, allowing me to think calmly."

Julian patted Sharlayan on the shoulder in relief: "This is a good thing. In this dangerous world, brute force alone is not enough. You must learn to explore the essence behind things."

"Information exchange ends here first."

Julian's eyes became sharp again: "I'll open the way... I hope C'Thun can't learn of our existence through Karen's memory."

Sharlayan: "Don't set the flag..."