Warcraft Fortress

Chapter 293 Arcane Sages (Part [-])
Ever since joining forces with the high elves to resist the Amani trolls, Stromgarde has entered a state of intense combat readiness and cannot relax at all times.

Such a cheerful scene like today seems to have happened only on the day when Emperor Thoradin defeated and subdued all human tribes and established the Arathor Empire.

And it's not the same as back then.

At that time, only those direct descendants who followed closely behind Emperor Thoradin and a large number of civilians were celebrating, and the nobles of those big tribes were not happy—anyone who was forced to become someone else’s subordinate, lost their original The exalted position, will not be too happy.

But now, the whole country is jubilant, and even Quel'Thalas in the north has sent a mission to participate in the celebration.

Although the local war is still going on, Arathor generals are still leading those elite troops to hunt down the Amani trolls everywhere, and the king of the high elves has to sit in Silvermoon City to direct the war.

but.

An atmosphere of celebration can dilute sadness, and a mood of joy can drive away pain.

After so many years of war, too many people have lost their relatives, friends, and lovers. The Arathor Empire is full of broken families and homes. Every citizen of the empire who has experienced blood and fire needs this celebration.

In the more distant northern land, the high elves of Quel'Thalas have never gotten rid of the trolls since they left Kalimdor with the Sunstrider family and came to this strange land. The people of the world are educated from birth, and everyone knows that their biggest, if not the only enemy in this land, is the troll.

After thousands of years of confrontation and defense, the high elves are always in a passive situation in the war with the trolls because of their sparse population.If it weren't for their powerful rune technology and the establishment of a complete rune defense system, perhaps the race of high elves would not have existed in this world long ago.

Compared with humans, the high elves have experienced more sufferings and cherish this hard-won victory even more, so they are more grateful to the humans who helped them win the war, especially Emperor Thoradin.

"My king announced to the whole country that all the high elves are grateful for the selfless help of the Arathor Empire. My king swears in the name of the Sunstrider family that the high elves and humans have established a long-lasting alliance. The blood of the Sunstrider will always remember the blood of Thoradin." Grace. As long as the descendants of Thoradin's blood need it, the Sunstrider family will go all out and will not hesitate to die."

The messenger of Quel'Thalas brought the promise of the King of the High Elves. This promise will last for thousands of years, and will be etched in the blood forever, until the Sunstrider family is wiped out, or Thoradin's bloodline is wiped out.

This was the first time that the proud high elves bowed their heads, bowing their heads like the humans they once despised and disdained.

From this day on, human beings, this young race, began a long road of development, and would eventually become the masters of the Eastern Kingdom.

The celebration banquet lasted for three days and three nights.

Stromgarde took out all the good food and wine, and this time even the stingy nobles gave generously. The dusty wine was fragrant, and Merry, who had a small drinker, was the first to pass out.

Sean looked at Meri who was lying on the ground, and thought to himself that I haven't seen you for a few years, you are much heavier than before, even if Teacher Serena uses the levitation technique to reduce the weight, I will definitely not carry you back to the mage hall.

"Shawn, don't you drink?"

Instructor Serena came to Sean wearing a long dress and holding a glass of fine wine.

She looks so beautiful, plump where she should be, and slender where she should be slender, without any fat on her body.

The high elves, regardless of gender, are all as beautiful as flowers, and mentor Serena is the best among them.

She stood in front of Sean with such a curvaceous curve, graceful and charming, with a beautiful wine on her face, her pretty face was flushed like a peach.

Sean was stunned, then looked away from Teacher Serena, and said with a smile: "Master Serena, you are one of the members of the elf mission. The hospitality of the Latin Emperor, there should be a group of nobles surrounding you, how come you have time to come here?"

Probably because of the alcohol, Sean's throat was a little dry.

He hurriedly drank another half glass of fine wine, hoping to moisten his throat—unfortunately, this made him understand what it means to drink poison to quench thirst.

A trace of disdain appeared unconsciously on the face of Teacher Serena.

She looked at the human nobles in the distance, slightly raised her eyebrows, and said lightly: "Those people make me feel a little disgusted... Xiao En, let's not talk about them, now let's find a quiet place, I want to hear your story."

"My story?" Sean hesitated.

In fact, more of his focus falls on the "quiet place", which is too imaginative.

Teacher Serena stared at Xiao En with a pair of winking eyes, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

I don't know why, the more she looked at Xiao En, the more she felt pleasing to her eyes. The only bad thing might be that he was too young, not because he was small somewhere, but because he was too young and his body was not mature enough...

She moved her eyes with difficulty, and then whispered: "Yes, your story. Where did you come from, where have you been all these years, what secrets do you have, do you have someone you like... ..."

In the end, Sean still didn't go to a quiet place with Serena because Mentor Serena drank too much.

Help Serena mentor aside and hand over to the court maids to take care of.

Xiao En ignored Mei Li who was lying on the ground, and then slipped outside alone, blowing the cold wind to wake up a little.

This time, the rewards are great.

On the first day of the celebration, Emperor Thoradin awarded a large number of meritorious persons, among which Xiao En was naturally emphasized.

The news that Sean shared the knowledge of mana connection has spread throughout the Alterac Mountains and Arathor Highlands. All the nobles want to get acquainted with this young arcane saint. A lot of young noble girls all regard Sean as For the best choice.

Thoradin raised his title again.

He canonized Sean as "Sage of Arcana", a title that far exceeded Sean's contribution, and even the legendary archmages of later generations were not qualified for this title... But Sean was different.

Humans have just learned magic and witnessed the power of magic to change the situation of the battle. At this moment, human beings need a hero, a role model, and a leader. Human mages need someone who can represent them and lead them.

Although Meili is the first high-level mage of mankind, he is obviously not as mature as Xiao En showed.

Moreover, Xiao En was once canonized as an arcane saint, and now he was canonized as an arcane sage, which is a matter of course.

(End of this chapter)