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Chapter 595 Sylvanas

Under a mountain ten kilometers outside Silver Moon City, on the main road, a group of elf rangers were passing by here.They are the ranger troops of the high elves of Quel'Thalas, led by Sylvanas, the second sister of the Windrunner family.

The high elves were once the nobles of the night elves - the high elves. In the thousands of years after they left the night elves, the appearance of the high elves has undergone obvious changes. Compared with the mysterious violet hue of the night elves, the high elves appear more sunny Some, most of them have golden or platinum hair, and although they also have lines on their faces, they are generally rosy, their long ears are light red, and their eyes are full of broken gold.

Ranger troops are a very important force in Silvermoon City. They are the vanguard troops responsible for vigilance, defense, and attacking Zul'Aman trolls, and they are also the main military force.

Needless to say, the grievances and grievances between the high elves and the Zul'Aman trolls, from the earliest competition for living space, have gradually become as deep as the sea, and now there is no way to solve them.

The team of elf rangers led by Cirvanas went to Silvermoon City to change their defense against Zul'Aman.

Cirvanas let the ranger team continue to move forward, while she turned around and headed for the nearby hill.As the name suggests, Windwalker is like a gust of wind. Her slender figure ignored the obstacles of mountains, rocks, vegetation, and lightly and quickly climbed up the hill, and came to a towering tree behind the hill.

There is a thatched cottage under a tree, with the door closed.Cirvanas stepped forward, pushed open the door, and shouted crisply and sweetly: "Uncle!"

In the thatched cottage, Chang Wei sat cross-legged, and on the table in front of him was a scroll of pictures covered with clouds and light, and a dark golden gourd was pressed on the scroll.

Hearing the sound, Chang Wei muttered but didn't hear the sound, his lips paused, he turned around, and said with a smile: "Change defense?"

"Ah."

Cirvanas was familiar with this place, walked up and sat down beside Chang Wei.The slender figure is in stark contrast to Chang Wei's burly figure.

"Change defense, pass by here, come and have a look." Cirvanas said: "Uncle, you are still like this? Don't you feel bored with looking at gourds and picture scrolls all day?"

Nearly a year ago, when Cirvanas saw Chang Wei here for the first time, she blurted out and called him 'uncle', and this title has continued.

As an elf, according to the human time scale, Cirvanas is not young.But elves have a long youthful stage, and the current Cirvanas has only just grown up.

Still young.

Compared to Chang Wei's mature and grand demeanor, it was not abrupt for Cirvanas to call him uncle.

From the perspective of life level, the life level of a human immortal is by no means inferior to that of a real god.From the perspective of power form, monks follow the natural way.

Facing a monk like Chang Wei, Cirvanas naturally had a good impression of him the first time he met him, instead of loathing him.

It is not far from Silvermoon City, only about ten kilometers away.Since the first meeting, Cirvanas has come here often, sometimes bringing some fruits to Chang Wei, and sometimes some small objects of art from Silvermoon City.In Chang Wei's thatched hut, apart from the futons and desks, all other decorations were given to him by Cirvanas.

"Hey, the cakes made by Vereesa."

No, here comes the gift.

Cirvanas took out his hand from behind, holding a small and exquisite food box, and handed it to Chang Wei in front of him.

Chang Wei smiled and said, "Then I won't be polite."

"Want to say thank you?" Cirvanas said, "I want to say thank you."

Chang Wei laughed.

Chatting casually, Cirvanas talked about some things in Silvermoon City.

She said: "Some strange things happened in Silvermoon City during this time. The young children disappeared one after another, making the sheriff annoyed and anxious. He vowed to catch the thief who stole the young children, but there was no clue."

"After the parliament learned about this matter, it sent a mage to deal with it, but it still failed."

"There is also a mage who suddenly claimed to have accepted the oracle to establish a sect. The high elves are not keen on faith. Many elves thought that the council would reprimand them, but it is strange that the council did not respond."

When she said this, she showed a trace of doubt: "I always feel that Silvermoon City has become different. But what is different, but I have no idea."

Chang Wei listened carefully to her words, and said with a smile: "No matter what kind of change, it may be latent, but it will eventually be exposed."

"I know." Cirvanas wrinkled her nose: "But just like a lesion, once it shows signs, it may be irreversible. This is very pessimistic."

She is a little sad: "The trolls of Zul'Aman have also launched a new offensive. The elders of the council are still turning a blind eye. The ranger army lacks support. I don't know if things will rot."

Chang Wei said: "How can Cirvanas, who is always full of heroic vigor and confidence, be sad? If there is a problem, solve the problem, if there is trouble, solve the trouble, just face the difficulty."

"Huh, you're right, uncle." Cirvanas cheered up: "I will definitely protect Quel'Thalas and Silvermoon Forest."

Chang Wei nodded with a smile, and then said, "Remember what I said last time in return?"

"Gift in return?!" Cirvanas' golden eyes lit up, curious and anticipating—what kind of gift would the uncle's return gift be?

Chang Wei smiled and took out a delicate and simple bow and a palm-sized wooden waist card with dense moiré patterns from his sleeve.

These two things are like children's toys.The degree of delicacy is not even comparable to the most common artwork in Silvermoon City.

But Cirvanas was very happy.

If you just give and don't get a response, it must be very uncomfortable.

Even the mundane response can be ecstatic.

She took the two things carefully, and the bow in her hand suddenly grew stronger against the wind, changing from the size of a palm to a bow the size of the big bow she was carrying, the waist tag flew up by itself, and hung on her The waist belt was attached tightly, forming a layer of protection that could be clearly felt.

Cirvanas was stunned, she raised her head, met Chang Wei's smiling face, and said in amazement: "Sacred weapon?!"

Chang Wei smiled calmly and said, "It's something you make at random. It's best if you like it, but it's not good if you don't like it."

"I like it." Cirvanas touched the bow, feeling an indescribable charm, and his heart jumped with joy.

"Also." Chang Wei took out two smaller waist cards and handed them to Cirvanas with a smile: "One each for Vereesa and Aurelia. Tell Vereesa that her pastries are delicious." , and the clothes sent by Aurelia, very comfortable."

"Yes, I will." Cirvanas solemnly put away the two waist tags, and carefully put them into the leather pocket.

(End of this chapter)