Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 108 Ms. Yuejun

  Beside the bonfire, Set temporarily put down his vigilance and began to listen to the intentions of the two high elves.

   But after all, he is only a manager of the winery with a flat name, and he doesn't know much about the branch race of the high elves in ancient times. However, in the contact with Charlemagne, he reconfirmed that the other party has no malicious intentions.

"I don't know much about your origins. The people of Suramar have lived here for tens of thousands of years. We have lost contact with the outside world since the formation of the enchantment. We don't even know what the current world situation is like. .”

  The skinny nightfallen shook his head blankly. Under the torment of magic addiction, their life was very difficult.

   "But I can take you to meet the leader of our group of refugees—the magister Ke Lisha. If you have any important matters, you should discuss with her in person."

  Charlemagne and Aurelia readily agreed to Seth's proposal, and under the leadership of the former winery steward, a group of three went upstream along the Meridale River.

   Along the way, the two high elves can still see part of the once prosperous Suramar in the local area, but the magnificent buildings in the past have now become ruins due to long-term neglect.

  Under Seth's careful guidance, they finally saw a small number of Withered from a distance.

  These poor elves who have lost their minds are instinctively looking for any objects and creatures that can absorb mana in the continuous ruins. Their shambling steps and shabby appearance can't make people connect them with the once noble high elves.

   "This is the end of our night fallen elves. If we don't get enough mana supply, sooner or later I will become one of these withered ones."

  Seth looked sadly at the Withered who lowered his head as if sleeping in the distance, wondering if he thought of his own ending.

  Charlemagne patted his thin shoulder sympathetically, "Let's go, let's talk to that magister lady, maybe we can find a way to solve your magic addiction problem."

   Seth smiled wryly and shook his head, "I hope so."

He has heard too many similar comforts. From the initial expectation to the current numbness, the people who made the wish at the beginning have now become a member of the Withered. He has long since had no hope for his future. hoped.

  However, Charlemagne is different from those who only talked about it before. He is really confident that he can solve the problem of the night fallen elves' addiction, provided that they are willing to pay the corresponding price.

  The current camp of the nightfallen elves is at the ruins of Aluneth in the later generations. Today, this place is not as dilapidated as it was decades later, and some skinny figures can still be seen coming and going in and out of some old buildings that are barely livable.

  When the three approached this small settlement, a nightfallen hiding in the dark rushed out and stopped them.

   "Stop! Seth, who are these two, why did you bring them to Aluneth?"

  The nightfallen man with a slightly curved sword in his hand put on a vigilant posture, his sharp eyes scanning back and forth on Charlemagne and Aurelia.

  Charlemagne and Aurelia also subconsciously entered a defensive stance after sensing the aggressive fighting intent of the opponent. The pressure from the opponent was astonishing, and I'm afraid they were not ordinary people.

Seth hastily stepped forward to interrupt the man's hostile attitude, "Wait a minute, Lord Luti! These two said they are the Quel'dorei who came to visit Suramar from the Eastern Continent. I don't think they are hostile. brought them back."

   "Quel'dorei?"

  The man named Lu Ti frowned slightly when he heard the term, then turned his head and looked up and down the two high elves with a scrutinizing gaze.

   "Are you the people of Dath'Remar Sunstrider?"

  Charlemagne and Alleria were surprised at the same time, and Charlemagne asked in surprise, "Do you know the former King Dath'Remar?"

   "Oh... more than just acquaintance."

Luti received the two disguised acknowledgments and took back the long sword with a chuckle, "Master Sunstrider still hugged me when he came to Suramar to look for my great-grandfather. My name is Luti Shadow, and my family used to be an upper-class nobleman. a member of the

  The sad and nostalgic look on the swordsman's face clearly told Charlemagne that he had a story.

However, Luti also knew that the two Quel'dorei came to Suramar for something important. After confirming the identities of the two, he waved Seth to leave, and he personally took the two to meet the magister Kerisha. .

"Miss Kelisha's full name is Kelisha Yuejun, and she is one of the heirs of the upper noble family of Suramar Yuejun, but... for some reason, she was exiled more than a thousand years ago. Leader of all Night Fallen."

  Although Luti skipped over the reasons why Ke Lixia was exiled with the Spring and Autumn style of writing, but if you think about it with your feet, you probably know that it is the loser of the political struggle or the succession within the big family.

  However, this is also convenient. With former upper-class nobles like Luti and Clarissa, it is much more convenient for Charlemagne to discuss serious matters with them.

  Both are descendants of the Highborne, Luti has a good attitude towards Charlemagne and the two of them. Along the way, he enthusiastically introduced a lot of local customs and customs of Suramar to him and Alleria.

  Aluneth was originally the location of the Moon God Temple in Suramar. After Elisande opened the enchantment, these facilities outside the enchantment were completely abandoned, and the exiled Nightborne gradually gathered here during their long wandering.

  The house where the magister Ke Lisha lives is in the largest temple in the depths of Aluneth.

  This was originally the holy place where the Sisters of Elune prayed to the Moon God, but for the Nightborne who have long since abandoned their belief in the Moon God, the so-called holy land of the Temple is no different from an ordinary house.

   But Charlemagne had certain doubts about Luti's introduction. He vaguely remembered that a certain conscious arcane energy sealed in the staff by Aegwynn seemed to be called Aluneth...

Luti seemed to have a very high status among this group of nightfallen elves. Under his guidance, the two of them successfully met their leader, the magister Clicia Yuejun, under the respectful salute of the nightfallen elves. .

Compared with ordinary nightfallen elves, Ke Lisha has a much better demeanor. At least her face is not so thin, and she can still see the shining arcane magic lines on her arms. Her long shiny silver hair hangs down On her thin shoulders, she could vaguely see the demeanor of a real night child.

At this time, Ke Lixia was carefully reading a roll of parchment in her hand. After being notified by Luti, she raised her head, and her violet-colored eyes sized Charlemagne and Aurelia like lightning. .

  Luti respectfully told the Yue County lady about their backgrounds. Ke Lixia nodded slightly, stood up and gracefully performed an ancient etiquette very rarely seen among high elves.

   "Welcome to visit the two people of Dath'Remar. I am Ke Lisha of the Moon County family, and I am temporarily serving as the leader of the nightfallen elves in Suramar."

   Thanks to the book friends "Xing Yuqiang" and "Lights Dim R" for their support.

  (end of this chapter)