Azeroth Shadow Trail

   Chapter 1233 329. I announce, the Proudmoore family meeting, now begins! Speaker Fenner, please speak!

   The opening ceremony of Nasharas College was very successful.

  Although due to various reasons, the opening ceremony was postponed for almost half a month.

   But for all the visitors, 10,000 years later, they can still enjoy the most "authentic" rituals of the Elven Empire enough to be worth their long wait.

Especially when Dean Lanyue and a group of academy tutors appeared in the oldest and most classic arcanist robes, which were both elegant, beautiful and majestic, any knowledgeable mages all gave their advice. Warm applause.

  The human mages had only seen this long-lost strange robe and the ancient magic rituals of the elves from the diaries and handbooks of the mother and son of Aegwynn and Medivh, and everything in front of them fascinated them.

  Especially when the elves communicate with the magic net in a ritual way, it is full of a simple and grand feeling.

   They came to watch the fun, thinking about learning a trick by the way.

   So many human mages took out their notebooks and started recording, and some picked up gnome cameras. But compared to these guys who "joined in the fun", the Quel'dorei elves on the viewing platform were moved to tears

  How many years!

Quel'Thalas, who has always been the orthodox of the elf empire, has forgotten the glorious rituals of the empire. They have even been reduced to the need to be like human beings who don't understand anything, rummaging in the history books to find the afterglow that belongs to the most brilliant era of elves. .

   And now, the most orthodox magic ritual of the empire is slowly unfolding before their eyes.

  These ancient figures from ten thousand years ago, the sages who used to chat and laugh with the first generation of Sun King Dath Remar Sunstrider, took them temporarily back to the heyday of the empire with such a ceremony.

  Even if it was just an unattainable vision, the Quel'dorei elves were moved beyond measure.

  Humans cannot comprehend such complex emotions.

   They could not understand the supreme adoration of the Quel'dorei elves for the Empire.

   It is precisely because these self-proclaimed high elves have a very brilliant magical civilization in this era, so Quel'dorei worships the elf empire commanded by Queen Azshara even more.

   The white-skinned elves, who are envied by humans, know that the power of Quel'Thalas today is not even one-tenth of the elf empire.

  Especially the Quel'dorei elf spellcasters, one counts as one, and they are all "spiritual empires".

   However, there are also people who are qualified to raise opposing opinions in this situation.

  For example, when Dean Lanyue appeared in person to preside over the ceremony and led a group of elves to imitate the imperial period to worship the Well of Eternity for magical blessings, several spectators from Suramar said to those around them with disdain:

   "This posture is obviously wrong! There is a problem with their standing. As the leader, Aria Blue Moon should stand at the crown of the 'star-moon ceremony' at this time, not the star's eye.

   Either their ceremony lacked an important person to attend, so Ms. Lan Yue had to temporarily adjust her position.

  Either these self-proclaimed ancient elves never participated in the ceremonies of the Age of Empires. They were just fooling laymen. The opening just now was not bad, very exciting, and very consistent with historical facts.

   But it's much worse now. "

   "You speak so eloquently, have you ever participated in a ceremony hosted by Queen Azshara herself?"

   There was a human mage beside him who saw how arrogant this black-skinned elf was, so he couldn't help but deliberately sarcastic. As a result, the Suramar Arcanist glanced at the guy who opened his mouth, snorted, adjusted his clothes, and said proudly:

   "I didn't participate, but my father was a court attendant of Queen Azshara, and he participated in at least three ceremonies. My father is still alive, drinking three bottles of magic wine every day, and he is very healthy.

   As soon as he drinks too much, he will tell us the glorious scenes in his memory, and I have grown up listening to these stories.

   Do you think I understand? "

   These words caused a group of mages around to look at each other.

   Well, this black skin doesn't look very good, but I didn't expect it to be a big guy.

   Immediately there were human spellcasters inviting the arrogant black elves to their magic salon, and the wizard paying for a biography of his father or something.

   The situation in Suramar is indeed special, and there are quite a few dark-skinned elves who have really experienced the age of the elf empire.

   So arrogant to arrogant, they are indeed the most qualified audience to evaluate the well-prepared ceremony of the Nartharas School of Magic.

   But no matter what, the well-prepared ceremony of Dean Lanyue finally won applause from the whole hall.

Especially at the end of the ceremony, when there is no Well of Eternity, so it can only be replaced by the magic power of the underground magic net, the Arcanists of Narthalas Academy still use their superb skills to induce the eruption of magic power, creating a shining sky. The brilliance of the moon and stars.

The noon day turned into a night of stars and moon in an instant, as if reflecting the starry river shaped by magic, and it shone with the elves on the ground. In the hall, it seems that the ancient group of elves who came to this world from 10,000 years ago has become beautiful.

   also uses this ceremony to apply the last layer of magic blessing to all the completed teaching buildings and experimental sites.

  The tumbling light of magic power turned into a colorful rainbow, which reappeared in the sunlight and turned into a rainbow across the entire academy. This elegant and shocking scene made the dark-skinned elves in Suramar lose their voices.

   They had to admit that these old elf ghosts did have two brushes.

   The Arcanists of Suramar also do rituals like this, but they have to rely on the Nightwell to achieve the same shocking effect.

  There is no powerful magic well on this island, so it can be confirmed that after Suramar, there is a second force in this world that holds the orthodox magic inheritance of the Elf Empire.

  This is not good news for Arcanists loyal to Elisande.

   After the ceremony, the school started on the right track. The dean made a speech, and then the outstanding student representatives came to the stage to speak.

   This should have been a very boring process.

  No matter which world they are in, leaders have a magical ability to make even the best speeches drowsy. This is basically a kind of "rule power".

   Even an excellent spellcaster like Dean Lanyue can't change this rule.

   However, when Little Jaina spoke on stage as an outstanding student representative, it immediately attracted discussion among the human mages.

   Everyone knew that Jaina Proudmoore was the pride of Dalaran.

  This talented girl received the title of "Archmage" at the age of twelve, and has become the most attractive rumor in the magic world in the past period of time.

   But now, has she been poached by the Academy of Nar'Thalas? Has Dalaran, the proud city of human magic, been reduced to this miserable point?

   Later, Jaina explained that she only let this discussion calm down when she was taking a refresher course at Nar'Thalas Academy as an exchange student.

   However, the union of Nar'Thalas College and Dalaran in some aspects made the faces of the Quel'dorei elves look bad.

   They also have a nickname of "Magic Nation". The rise of Nar'Thalas Academy has impacted the powerful position of the Quel'dorei elves in the magic circle.

   As a result, Dalaran and Nar'Thalas Academy are now united again, causing all the pressure to fall on Quel'Thalas.

   Hey, everyone eats magic food in the Eastern Continent, do you want to do it like this?

   "You're so nervous."

  Little Jaina finished her speech and let out a sigh of relief when she walked to the backstage of the ceremony.

   She was rushing ducks to the shelves today, so she didn't plan to give a speech.

  Fortunately, after experiencing the war in Pandaria, the little mage is no longer the child who was devoted to reading before, and she can still shout at this scene.

   "Hey, the little mage over there, you look very arrogant when you walk, you scared me, do you know?"

   Just when Jaina was about to go to the lounge to take a rest and wait for the end of the ceremony to attend the reception with the Dean Mentor, a familiar voice came from behind her.

   Jaina looked back and found that Mr. Black, who had left before, was leaning on the pillar next to him, calling her with a pipe in his hand.

  The pirate had already changed out of the warlock robe and put on the captain's uniform he had worn when he sailed. The black pirate hat on his head really made Jaina unapproachable.

   But beside Blake, there was the little fool Tan Reed standing there, waving to himself, his little face full of joy.

   "Come here, Jaina, look! I passed the entrance exam."

  Tan Reid waved to his sister and excitedly waved the freshman enrollment certificate in his hand. Just ten minutes before the ceremony started, his work was always recognized by Dean Lanyue and Dean Farodis.

  Tomorrow he will be able to study with Farodis tutor in this academy.

   As one of the most outstanding magical princes of the Elven Empire, Farondis also had enough artistic training to teach Tanred to be a good artist and polymath.

   "I'll just say you're fine."

   Jaina is also happy for her brother's successful enrollment, which means that she can go to school with her brother, and in this strange environment, she no longer has to feel the occasional loneliness in Dalaran.

   "Thanks to Mr. Black's help!"

  Tan Reid pointed to the smelly pirate with a hozen mask and the smell of alcohol beside him, he said:

   "My mother asked him to guide me on my dissertation. He is really professional in this area. Dean Lan Yue said that my dissertation is one of the best grammars she has seen this year."

   "Hey, it's not okay to say it bare-mouthed when thanking someone."

  Black flicked his fingers and said drunkenly:

   "You two little guys at least have to invite me to a meal, right? Go, I have already set up a banquet, or it was specially made by the chef of the pandaren, right on my boat.

   Anyway, you have nothing to do right now, let me have something to eat, and tell you something about your brother by the way. "

"Um?"

   Jaina and Tan Reid raised their heads at the same time, their big eyes revealing deep doubts.

   "What happened to my brother?"

   The little mage was very nervous.

  Black nodded and said solemnly:

   "Something happened, it's a big thing, I have to tell you two things right away, let's go, there are a lot of people here, let's go to the boat and talk."

  The pirate snapped his fingers.

Nagfar, who was wandering around the Nathalas Academy with Resch, heard her father's call. She jumped over with a whoosh, and sent the three back to the Nagfar, and continued without a word. Heartless, I took my friends to play happily.

   In the large dining room on the upper **** of the ghost ship, which will be specially emptied, there is indeed a prepared banquet.

  The ghost servants continued to deliver dishes and fruit drinks, and the ghost musicians of the Karazhan Opera troupe played soothing music nearby.

"sit down."

   Blake opened the chair and sat in the main seat. He looked at the two little guys who looked very similar in front of him. The first mate, who also changed into the sailor's uniform, appeared behind the captain holding a bottle of wine and filled Blake's wine.

  The atmosphere in the restaurant with only three people quickly became weird. Even if there was a beautiful music reverberating, it could not dispel the stagnation that rose between the three.

   "Why didn't Fina come here?"

  Blake glanced at the vacant seat beside him and asked the first mate Long, Seifer shrugged and said helplessly:

   "She is putting on makeup. She said that today is a big day for family reunion, and you must dress up to attend."

   "Let her hurry."

  The pirate took off the hozen mask on his face.

  While picking up the jade pipe, he shook his blond hair tied behind his head, and as the blond spread out on both sides of his shoulders, this action made Jaina and Tan Reid sitting opposite him "petrify" at the same time.

   especially Jaina

  The little mage looked at the face that often appeared in her dreams and the figure of Lord Black merged in front of her, making her feel like a dream for a moment.

   That is my brother's face.

   But he was wearing a pirate suit that he would never have been able to wear, and a black pirate hat on his head, almost incompatible with the identity the face represented.

   is like mixing honey and chili.

   It was as if his dreams and nightmares had come true at the same time, making the little mage feel numb like a thunderclap in an instant.

Is    so direct?

   Don't even install it?

   Could you give us some buffer time, tell a couple of vulgar jokes to liven up the atmosphere, and then uncover the **** truth?

   You are so direct, it made me unacceptable for a while.

   "What's the matter? Two little guys."

  Black turned his head with his pipe in his mouth, leaning on his vulgar and gorgeous captain's chair that was specially moved here, his warm blue eyes looked at the petrified sister and brother in front of him.

He says:

   "So long after I left, did Dai Lin even stop your etiquette class? Seeing my brother here, didn't even say hello?"

   "Ah, brother, you."

  Tan Reid stood up like a conditioned reflex, and was about to speak, but Jaina grabbed her wrist.

   The little mage stared at the smelly pirate in front of her with a complicated expression. She seemed to suppress her anger, and her voice became hoarse.

she says:

   "It's all you, right?

  From the Gilnean merchant in Dalaran at the beginning, to the pirate Blake at the back, and when Pandaria met in a dream, it was you!

   You have always played two roles with me

  I finally know why my father personally named a pirate 'Two-Face'. Why didn't you tell me in the first place? Why keep giving me such a good expectation and expose it now? "

   "I don't like that nickname Dalene gave me."

  Blake exhaled a smoke ring and said:

"That makes me feel like he's mocking me, and, is this how my sister talks to her brother? Jaina, you're the first family member I've taken the initiative to meet since I was reborn in the **** under the sea of ​​Khaz Modan. ."

"I hate you!"

   Jaina burst out suddenly, reaching out to lift the table in front of her, but Blake held it down, and the table didn't move at all.

   The little mage rushed to the door with a crying voice, but the hatch suddenly opened, and Fenna, the idiot in the elf dress, stretched out her hand and held Jaina's collar, and roughly pushed the crying little mage back to the chair.

   She rarely showed the momentum of a big sister, patted the table and said:

   "It's here today! The four of us Proudmoore are here to make things clear! No one is allowed to leave! Anyone who dares to step out of this door today will break his legs!"

   (end of this chapter)