Chapter 70 Invitation

Life in the evening was completely different from that in the afternoon! Taelan Fordring was waiting for her under the magic tower of Archmage Antonidas on time!
A beautiful figure emerged from the half-opened door. After she went out, she immediately looked around, and then she saw a sturdy figure standing at the bottom of the stairs. He leaned against the magic street lamp and looked a little melancholy. But when he saw her figure, he immediately became lively!
He walked towards her, and she left her best friend behind and ran over, leaving Jandice Barov alone!
Jandice muttered in dissatisfaction: "Love over friendship!" Then he knelt down to Taelan Fording, a low-level magician's respect for a legendary spellcaster.

Although he was no longer a noble, no longer the son of a great lord, no longer a great knight of the Knights of the Silver Hand, he had lost his worldly power, but his power gave him more.

The only domain-level legendary hero in the entire Lordaeron!

His powerful hero domain and earth-shattering super-class holy light magic: Holy Light Fall! made him a very important person.

In just a few days, the news reached Dalaran. Many forces have begun to consider how to deal with him!
At this time, a wizard came out and saluted respectfully to Tyran Fordring: "Mr. Tyran Fordring! Speaker Antonidas asked me to greet you on his behalf. He also invites you to attend a dinner at the Violet Castle tomorrow at 8pm."

Tyran Fordring politely returned the gift and took the invitation. The invitation itself was worth a lot of money. It was written in beautiful cursive script, "The Kirin Tor Council of Six cordially invites Sir Tyran Fordring to attend!"

He did not pull his left arm out of Jaina's arms. He was not Arthas, and there was nothing shameful about falling in love. Announcing a relationship was a respect for the girl and loyalty to the relationship. Of course, the premise was that the girl did not object.

He now understood a little bit why Terenas asked him to resign and accompany Calia Menethil and the prince to Dalaran.

First of all, this allowed him to stay away from those servile nobles of Lordaeron, while balancing his influence and showing the role of the king. It also created an opportunity for his daughter to understand him. This was good for both parties. After all, Jia Liya had already suffered a serious blow, and even if they didn't get along, there would be no problem doing this.

What if it's a good match? Whether in terms of personal character or appearance, Jia Liya is the first choice among the noble ladies of Lordaeron.

She was gentle, stubborn and cute. Apart from being a little rebellious, she had no flaws. If he and Jaina hadn't been through so much, he wouldn't have rejected Miss Jialiya's kindness.

And in the eyes of all the nobles, they are a perfect match!
Terenas is indeed a sophisticated politician. He shrewdly reconciled the relations between all parties and his daughter's happiness, which was his compensation for the black dragon incident.

During that time, Taelan Fordring and Caria got along quite well.

There are some roads that you have to take. Lordaeron's finances are already stretched to the limit due to the burden of the orc internment camps. The heavy taxes have already reduced the quality of life of the people. This is really a self-defeating thing.

The meteor has arrived in Azeroth, and something has already begun. Lordaeron is now what Stormwind used to be. Without shelters, those nobles who indulged in extravagance would also bring down the country. He left now in order to come back better in the future.

Taelan Fording was not thinking about these things. The most important thing now was Jaina. He had to ask for her consent. He politely asked the messenger, "Can I bring a friend with me?"

The messenger glanced at Jaina, smiled knowingly, and said, "Of course, Princess Jaina of Kul Tiras is welcome to attend the meeting!"

Jaina winked at Taelan Fordring playfully. Taelan Fordring patted the back of her hand. Then they left together.

"Have you heard about my father?"

"Yes. The news reached Dalaran that night. I have been in the teacher's magic tower recently, responsible for receiving magic letters and approving transmission applications."

"So you were the first to know?" "Of course, I also heard about your story later. The news was brought to me by Archmage Modra himself."

Jaina pressed the fat boy's hand down and imitated the voice of Tyran Fordring: "I have endured you for a long time! The Holy Light has fallen!"

"That's not called the Fall of Holy Light, it's called the Fist of Heaven!"

"Why not call it Emperor's Fall! A sky full of meteor showers can make a giant dragon retreat."

"King Terenas won't agree! This magic is not as powerful as it is said to be."

In fact, this is a meteorite attack given by Anser's blessing. He used mysticism to control these meteorites and let them attack the same target. It is equivalent to gathering the ice cones produced by the wizard's blizzard together and smashing them on a target. That will cause terrible damage.

Because the first hit is lightning damage, it is very fast and difficult to dodge, and then there is the tracking meteorite. It can be used continuously, but the disadvantage is that it consumes a lot of mana. Mental power also limits the number of times it can be used.

Jaina didn't seem to have any thoughts about Tyran Fordring losing his military position. As a native, she was obviously more adapted to the rules of the world of swords and magic. All power ultimately comes from strength!

"From now on, I am no longer a noble, no longer the son of a great lord, and no longer the Knight Commander of the Silver Hand."

"My dear, as long as everyone is fine, it doesn't mean anything. You conquered Zul'Matha and expanded the territory of Lordaeron. You don't owe them anything!
Besides, wouldn't a free legend be better? You can temporarily leave the busy official duties, stay away from the fighting and intrigue, and stay away from those nobles who only think about drinking and playing with women all day long. And it's time to put your study abroad in Dalaran on the agenda."

"Master Krasus has mentioned this several times. He told me that people who are obsessed with power will not have a good ending. Without power, others can hurt you. If you are obsessed with power, it will lead you astray."

"That's really hard! I will study hard after this expedition to Grim Batol is over."

Until the start of the third war. There are still ten years left, and he has a lot to do. During this period, he needs to build his own team of retainers and improve his strength.

What he has to face are not a few human traitors, nor a few skeleton soldiers or banshees, but the demons of the Burning Legion!

Reality tells Tyran that events are all brewing little by little, and nothing can be accomplished overnight. The dreadlords will soon come to Azeroth to carry out activities. They want to collect intelligence and help Ner'zhul gain a foothold in Northrend.

The Lich King is not invincible in Northrend. Once they rescue the Red Dragon Queen, they are likely to face the life breath of the Red Dragon Legion. The original book deliberately avoided the question of why the Queen did not stand up to destroy the Scourge after being rescued.

The only reason that she was rescued so late is that it makes sense. The Red Dragon Queen has never shied away from a fight when Azeroth is in danger of extinction! She is the most worthy of her duty among all the guardian dragons!
Anub'arak of the Kingdom of Ajol-Nerub in Northrend is no pushover! As far as he knows, it will take a few more years for Kel'Thuzad to leave Dalaran.

Oh, Kel'Thuzad! I'll have to see what he's up to tomorrow.

 I had a stomachache yesterday and the pain has not healed yet. I will post it first and edit it later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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