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Even if you think about it with your ass, you can guess the intention of the two of them sending the invitation at this time.

In order to dispel the doubts of these two allies, Sharlayan could only postpone the time to go home, and followed them to the Suramar Embassy for a detailed talk.

Elisande is a veteran high elf nobleman who survived the time of the Night Empire, habitually gossiping around before talking about serious matters.

Elisande, with a narrow smile on his face, just mentioned the anecdote between Sharlayan and Cirvanas.

"Since the end of yesterday's banquet, there have been rumors circulating in Silvermoon City about the affair between you and the second lady of Windrunner."

Elisande looked at Salayan's expression of being calm but actually sweating.

"Have you figured out how to explain it to Valeera and Stellagosa?"

"Uh~"

Last night, Sharlayan and Kael'thas talked late into the night, and then they simply accepted his invitation and spent the night in the royal palace's guest room.

After the banquet, he hasn't gone back to see Valeera and Stellagosa, but he can probably guess their mood at this time.

An explosion of mentality will not happen. They are well aware of Sarlayan's wooden personality, and they are unlikely to take the initiative to flirt with girls, but there will definitely be discomfort.

"Ahem~"

Sharlayan coughed tactically and changed the subject: "Let's not talk about my private affairs, and I will find a way to appease them later... You two, you should keep me for the elf gathering in two months, right?"

When it came to business, Elisande immediately restrained the joke on his face, and Justina, who was reclined on the sofa, also sat up straight.

As a member of the ancient high elves who have lived to this day, Elisande has long been accustomed to all kinds of intrigue.

Like Darkan, she always unconsciously draws closer to conspiracy theories when thinking about things.

Justina didn't think much about it at first, but she became a little dubious after being reminded by Elisande, so she simply found Salayan for more information.

Sharlayan picked up the blood thistle tea on the table and took a sip, smiled lightly and comforted him: "Your Excellency Elisande, you should be more familiar with Malfurion than I am, you think he is the kind who likes to play A scheming person?"

Elisande shook her head, but she didn't let her guard down.

"Malfurion certainly won't, but what about Tyrande?"

"You also know that that stupid woman is addicted to vegetables and obviously has no talent for governing the country, but she just likes to hold power tightly in her hands. This is also the root cause of her conflict with Maiev."

Sharlayan nodded in agreement: "That's why Malfurion used the excuse of holding a meeting of the elves to try to transfer the internal conflicts to the outside."

"Malfurion is not harboring any evil intentions, he really wants to take this opportunity to change the loose regime of the night elves."

"Times are changing, and the nominal anarchism that the night elves are accustomed to has come to a time when it has to change. This... the great magister should have a deep understanding."

Elisande blinked, then shook his head and chuckled.

"I can't say no to you, but I still won't give up on the preparations I should make."

Sharlayan said with a smile: "Understood, you must be defensive, and Quel'Thalas will not be completely defenseless."

Justina suddenly interjected a little uneasy and asked: "Although Fadore is also one of the elf branches in name, our existence is too short, and our influence is far inferior to other clans. This conference...we really should Participate?"

Sharlayan replied seriously: "Because of this, you must participate in international conferences more often, so that all races of Azeroth are familiar with the existence of the Fal'dorei."

Due to the shortage of Arcandor's output, there are still very few Fadores who have been cured by the miracle fruit, and most of the citizens still maintain the form of Spider-Man.

Justina is obviously not among them, she has completely lost her spider form, her long silver hair hangs down to her waist, her gorgeous appearance complements Elisande's, and she looks almost indistinguishable from Nightborne.

But in reality, the Fal'dorei has something that the Nightborne don't.

Don't look at Justina's charming appearance now, as long as she wants to, she can change back to the ferocious spider-man form at any time.

This was originally expected by Sharlayan, and it was also the main reason why he decided to adopt a gentle strategy towards the Fal'dorei.

The army is the focus of every country in Azeroth, and Quel'Thalas is no exception.

With the addition of the paladins of the Morning Herald Legion to make up for the biggest shortcoming, the army of the high elves already has a good overall combat power.

Although Sarlayan has some plans to further reform the army, it is not the right time to put them into practice.

With the addition of the giant eagle and the red dragon drake, Quel'Thalas's air force also has a certain guarantee.

As for the navy.

Because it has maintained a good cooperative relationship with the maritime power Kul Tiras, Quel'Thalas has no intention of vigorously developing its navy for the time being.

Even if it is as rich as Quel'Thalas, the country's resources are limited, and it is impossible for every department to receive a large amount of resources.

At this stage, Quel'Thalas' goal is to consolidate the original foundation of the army, increase the output of arcane puppets, and invest a large amount of military expenditure in the construction of the air force, leaving the navy alone.

Sharlayan's positioning of the Faldore is a special force dedicated to underground operations.

Spider-Man is an expert at digging holes. When necessary, he can dig a tunnel, so that a small group of Quel'Thalas elites can appear behind the enemy without anyone noticing, forming a double-sided attack on the enemy.

This can be considered a rainy day.

Sharlayan learned from the barrage that the Aqir Empire established by the ancient buggers did not completely die out with the destruction of Ahn'Qiraj, and there were two buggers falling in Northrend and Pandaria, namely Neru Bugs and mantid.

Because of the long wall of Pandaria built by the mogu, the mantid's evolutionary route is biased towards air combat, and the ability to dig holes has long been returned to the ancestors.

But the nerubians are different, this group of fellows called spider worms by the locals are out-and-out underground kings.

The underground of Northrend extends in all directions, and a whole kingdom has long been dug out by the Nerubians, who call it Azjol Nerub.

Whether the nerubians want to admit it or not, the Aqir Empire and its descendants are deeply bound to the Old Gods.

The roots of the world tree planted by Fandral Staghelmet accidentally penetrated into Yogg-Saron's prison, which directly caused Andashir to be corroded, so he had to cut it down.

The roots of the world tree that went deep into the ground have been corroded, so how could the nerubians escape.

Regardless of whether Azjonelub will continue to obey Yogg-Saron's orders in the future, or be forced to pass by the Lich King, he will definitely be the enemy of Quel'Thalas anyway.

Use burrowing to fight burrowing, and spider-men to deal with spider-worms. The Fal'dorei is the underground army specially selected by Sharlayan.

They are useless at this stage, but once Quel'Thalas decides to march into Northrend, the Fal'dorei's chance to perform will come.

After studying in Valeera for a long time, Sarlayan's words became more and more open. Calpurnia even mentioned it jokingly before, saying that Sarlayan had the potential to be a diplomat.

After comforting Elisande and Justina with her three-inch tongue, Sharlayan finally returned to the Deep Shadow mansion slowly with a feeling of apprehension.

"Damn! People die and birds turn upside down, immortal for thousands of years! Scared of a fart!"

Instigated by the barrage of schadenfreude, Sharlayan bit the bullet and followed the waiters who came to greet him into the hall.

As expected, Inas, Valeera, and Stellagosa had already put on the posture of a three-room trial, and watched Sharlayan enter the hall with a blank expression.

However, Inas was like a husky who had sneaked into a pack of wolves. When Valeera and Stellagosa weren't paying attention, she winked her left eye playfully at Salayan, and made a mouth gesture silently.

'Son, well done! '

Sharlayan rolled his eyes helplessly: "Mom, don't make trouble..."

One thing to say, Inas really doesn't think there is a need to make a fuss about this matter, isn't it just an extra partner?

The brain circuit of the Dragon Clan is obviously not in line with that of mortals.

Stellagosa actually didn't care as much as she showed, but under Valeera's persuasion, she decided to cooperate with her in "interrogating" Sharlayan out of fun.

Valeera didn't notice Inas's small movements, and deliberately raised her head and asked in a majestic voice: "The defendant Sharlayan Deep Shadow, have you realized your crime?"

Sarlayan exaggeratedly exaggerated a wronged expression: "Master Qingtian! The grassroots are wronged! The grasslanders are really innocent!"

Valeera: "???"

【Grass! It's over, brother! 】

[I can't stop laughing, who taught me? Stand up for yourself! 】