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Chapter 9: The Magic Kingdom of Dalaran

Tyran Fordring held the sacred covenant "Tirion Fordring's Blessing" and said to Tirion: "Father, tell me about the orcs!"

Tirion Fordring leaned against the side of the boat, squinting his eyes. The setting sun reflected on his face, and he recalled, "The orcs come from a world called Draenor. They are very tall and strong. For every orc warrior, it takes two or three Alliance warriors to fight against them. The spellcasters among them are called warlocks, and they use some vicious spells that we cannot understand. The mages call that kind of power fel energy. The orcs fight very crazily. And the paladin is the profession created by my teacher, Archbishop Faol, to fight against the orcs head-on."

"In fact, it was a lucky thing that we were able to defeat them. At that time, the orcs began to besiege the city of Lordaeron, and our defense line was in danger, but their warlocks did not appear on the battlefield. Later, after the war was over, we learned from the captives that it was the warlock king Gul'dan who betrayed the orcs. He took his Stormrage Clan to look for miracles. Without the spellcaster, the orc chieftain Orgrim lost his last chance to defeat us. In the decisive battle of the Burning Plains, the great warrior, Marshal Anduin Lothar, the last bloodline of Thoradin, died! Turalyon took over his duties, and we finally defeated the orcs."

Taelan Fording said, "So the orcs are invaders from another world! Are they all bad guys?"

Tirion Fording said: "My child, race cannot explain glory. We cannot make rash judgments about different people."

Taelan Fording thought for a moment and said, "Father, I think glory knows no race, but a hero has his country and his people! For the world of Azeroth, the orcs are invaders from another world. They kill our people and rob our land! They burn our cities! In Stormwind alone, millions of people died from their attacks! And they massacred many unarmed civilians! Although I don't know why they invaded Azeroth, I know that the world's resources are limited. They want to seize our living space, so they are our enemies!"

"I will not kill unarmed people, but I will never allow these invaders to kill our people!"

Tirion Fordring was stunned for a moment. Apparently, he had never thought about the war between the two worlds, nor did he think that the essence of the Second War was the orcs' plunder of the native biological resources of Azeroth. All he saw and experienced were the pain and slaughter brought by the war. He said, "Tyran, who taught you all this?"

"No one taught me. I was reading in your study these days and read something about the Battle of Stormwind. Yesterday we went to fight the gentleman. Isn't this similar to the war between the orcs and us? The wild boar was very gentlemanly, but that didn't stop it from killing poor little Lena and ruining Aunt Janis's crops. If it weren't for the gentleman, maybe I could have played with Lena yesterday, and she would have grown up to be a warrior, a wizard, or a farmer! She would also be a wife and a mother, but the gentleman ate her and everything was gone."

At this point, Taelan Fordring was a little depressed. He raised his little face and looked at the sparkling Lake Lordamere. He continued:

"If we had arrived at Firestone earlier, or if the sheriff had pursued us relentlessly, little Lena would not have died, and Finkel's love would not have ended before it even began. If I had not killed the gentleman, or had let him go because he was a gentleman among wild boars, smart and brave, then perhaps in a few years more Lena would have died because of my choice.

His hero is my enemy! This has nothing to do with justice and honor! The war between the two worlds, as long as it does not violate human nature, is only about victory and defeat and choice! "

Tirion Fordring was silent for a while, then suddenly showed a proud smile on his face and said, "Son! You are my pride! It's amazing that you can think about something from such a high level!

I will definitely tell these words to Mograine. I have always thought that he is too harsh and too old-fashioned in educating his son! After two years, when your martial arts skills have improved, I will beg my mentor Archbishop Faol to baptize you! Let you become an apprentice paladin in advance! In this way, I can retire early, go home to accompany your mother, plant crops, and grow flowers! "

Tirion is not Mograine, nor is he Uther. His open-mindedness and broad-mindedness are incomparable to those two. And what Tyran Fordring said was to foreshadow the future! He hoped that his father would make changes so that he could save some of his comrades and civilians who died because of his depression! If Tirion Fordring stood up when Kel'Thuzad released the plague, if Tirion Fordring could stand up when the tragedy of Darrowshire happened, how great it would be! Time passed quietly during the conversation between the father and son. At this time, the captain came over. He saluted Tirion Fordring: "Lord, we are here in Dalaran!" Tirion Fordring returned the salute. Patted him on the shoulder: "Old buddy, we have to rush to Dalaran. Be careful when you go back, don't let the fishman shaman electrocute your butt!" Then the two men laughed at the same time.

After bidding farewell to the captain, Tirion Fordring rode his warhorse again and brought Tyran Fordring to the magical city of Dalaran. Tirion Fordring could not help but sigh: "The walls here are still so tall. As tall as the pride of the wizard master!"

Tirion Fording handed the official certificate of Lordaeron to the guard at the gate. Then he walked into Dalaran!

Dalaran is a city and a country at the same time! In his previous life, Tyran liked this place very much. At that time, there were several areas here, including Krasus Terrace, Sunreaver Temple, Antonidas Monument, Magic Business District, Violet Castle, Silver Territory, Luin Square, Dusk Square and Violet Prison. There are wizard towers everywhere. The towering wizard towers are inlaid with magic gems, showing the mystery and luxury of wizards.

Of course, there are also the Dalaran Sewers! At this stage, there is no Krasus Platform, and there will be no Antonidas Monument. Because the archmage is still alive and well.

Tirion Fording walked along the way, introducing the city to his son. Then the two came to their destination, the Violet Castle, where Tirion met the gatekeeper, explained his identity, and asked him to help make an appointment to visit Archmage Antonidas! Then the two went to the Hero's House Inn near the commercial district, and the father and son decided to stay here recently!
In the evening, Tirion Fordring first took Taeran to a restaurant called Magic Honey for dinner. Nowadays in Dalaran, even in the evening, the commercial district is still bustling with people.

There are humans and high elves here. They have not changed their name to blood elves yet. Most of them are handsome, but arrogant. Tyran also saw a goblin. Tirion reminded him that goblins are a greedy race. They do business with everyone and do everything for gold. Their mantra is: "Time is money, my friend!"

After finishing their meal, the two walked along the main road towards the hotel, admiring the buildings along the road. The tallest building in Dalaran was the Violet Castle, where there were many magic towers. Tirion Fordring pointed to a tall magic tower and said, "This is the magic tower of the Archmage Krasus!"

"He is a wizard who has become famous recently. It is said that he is knowledgeable and friendly to young apprentices and children. Therefore, many magic apprentices want to become his students! If he is here, we can also go to visit him. I heard from my old friend that in recent years Dalaran has begun to invite some outstanding young people to study abroad in Dalaran. There is not only magic to learn here, but mysticism is also a compulsory course for a spellcaster!"

"Son, although you are already very good, it won't hurt to learn more. I hope you can get an invitation! I will help you. When the time comes, you can take electives such as occult studies, principles of magic, and history. Of course, etiquette classes are indispensable!"

Taelan Fording said: "I think I'm very polite!"

Tirion Fordring laughed, "My son, you are really good at telling jokes. Are you sure you are not talking about your Super Hammer of Justice? I don't know why, but I feel that you are different today. You give people a very warm feeling, and people can't help but want to get close to you! This should be the power of the Holy Light that you awakened! This feeling reminds me of Turalyon! His Holy Light is also unique!"

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