Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 664 Why Are You Wearing Pinru Clothes

The banquet is never full.

The magnificent hall, exquisite dishes, decent clothes, and dazzling lights just don’t let people eat well.

For his own purposes, the polymath Kildas sold Eli Sandro as a personal connection to Carlos. The Grand Magister was not disgusted with this, but needed a more in-depth and detailed understanding, so it was delayed for five days. .

Eli Sandro was suspected of laissez-faire about the group of people under his command against Carlos, but as a supreme ruler, the Great Magister understood that making mistakes must admit that he was beaten upright.

Of course, the mistake in her eyes is not to allow Aluriel to compete with Carlos, but to belittle the alliance.

The Eastern Kingdom, once regarded as a savage land, has actually bred a behemoth like the Alliance, which is really surprising.

The Broken Islands is not a paradise. The monsters here have an unusual environment, but the forces of various races…well…except for the murlocs, no one can embarrass the merchant ships. After all, the exchange of information is a good thing for everyone. .

So although the news is lagging behind, Eli Sandro still knows something about the Eastern Kingdoms.

In the Eastern Kingdom in the eyes of the Grand Magister, except for Quel’Thalas, the rest of the land is a desert of civilization.

However, the Quel’dorei elves have a sun well, and the Sha’dorei elves have a dark well. The policy choices of the high elves are no different from those of the children of the night. They all live a small life without retreat.

The two know each other’s existence, but there is no connection at all.

The Eastern Kingdom suffered a disaster. This incident that happened more than ten years ago was not a secret to the upper class of Suramar. Quel’Thalas was beaten to the door and set ablaze. How could the children of the night not do this kind of jokes about distant relatives.

As for humans, the little brother of the high elves is nothing. I heard that a lot of them have died.

Regarding the cruelty of the second orc war, Suramar didn’t care or understand, let alone the desire to pay attention to details.

So they don’t understand the importance of this war to mankind, and they don’t understand how amazing the size of the Alliance of Lordaeron is, the huge monster created by this war.

So when Eli Sandro tried his best to collect information, he changed his attitude decisively.

How can the hospitality enjoyed by the king of a distant country be equal to the supreme military commander of the mainland hegemon?

Here Carlos had to thank the Lich King who didn’t need his thanks.

Because the existence of the Lich King interfered with Eli Sandro’s prophetic spells, the Grand Magister did not see the tragic undead natural disaster in the “determined” future. She only saw the vast land and the vast population under the rule of the Seven Kingdoms. The huge number of alliance troops.

This seriously interfered with Eli Sandro’s judgment.

Therefore, the Grand Magister believes that it is a wise decision to actively move closer to the alliance with limited participation, especially in the environment where the night elves in Kalimdor to the west are not friendly, this kind of decision looks very good.

After making such a conclusion, Eli Sandro did not hesitate to let Carlos see the power of Suramar.

So Carlos was really not full and was taken away from the banquet by Eli Sandro.

“Your Majesty is still satisfied with the hospitality of the children of the night?”

“pretty good.”

Carlos complimented somewhat.

“That’s good.”

Eli Sandra nodded slightly, and then continued to lead the way.

Carlos didn’t think that Eli Sandro left the field because of some super-friendship with him. This dark night fortress is the real core area of ​​Suramar. If you guess it right…

It turns out that Carlos didn’t guess wrong.

The place Eli Sandro wants to take Carlos to is the Real Dark Night Well.

“Is this the scenery Gul’dan once saw?”

Carlos murmured a little.

The top of the huge tower of astrology, the vantage point of the dark night fortress, a huge platform overlooking the entire Suramar, under the astrology in the center, is the night well that nourishes the Ten Thousand Years on the Night Son, the bright arcane brilliance It is the highest glory of the Nightborne.

Carlos found that he needed to reposition the Grand Magister Eli Sandro.

Because at this time Eli Sandra did not fit the image of her first elves.

In Carlos’s impression, Eli Sandro once had such a famous line: “Kaldorei? You have tainted our glorious history, hiding in the woods, pretending to be pious. You are already like the trolls in the forest. Barbaric. Quel’Dorei? A group of upstarts who are crowned by monkeys, intermarriage with lower races has diluted your blood. You are not worthy of the name of the higher elves. Sin’dorei? Of all the elves, I think you are. I can best understand the choice I made to save the people. But you colluded with trash and freaks.”

Because of the existence of this memory, Carlos regarded Orisandro as a diehard high elf who embraced the glory of the year. And based on this impression, Carlos did not expect high expectations for the Son of Night.

It now appears that every leader is a good actor, and Carlos found himself in the picture.

That’s not the emotion of Eli Sandro after falling to the legion.

Now that the Burning Legion has no starship to ride a face, Eli Sandro is not an unreasonable person.

At least from her actions, Eli Sandro is still very concerned about the future of the Night Son.

Otherwise, there is no need for Eli Sandro to take Carlos to the Dark Night Well.

The old ancestor was right when he came over, to understand a person, not to look at what she said, but to look at what she did.

Carlos felt that this was an unexpected joy. It was an unexpected joy from the bottom to the bottom. Then it’s up to you to talk about it.

“Is the brilliance of the dark night well? It’s pretty good.”

Carlos saw Eli Sandro staring at the dark night well without saying a word, and took the initiative to break the dullness.

“Is it just good?”

Eli Sandra reacted and asked, turning sideways.

“I’m very honest, really good.”

Carlos shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and responded to Eli Sandro with a small hand.

“Yes, compared to the brilliance of the Well of Eternity, this light is nothing.”

Eli Sandro did not argue with Carlos on this issue.

As a result, the scene went cold again.

When Carlos was thinking about how to interject so as not to appear abrupt, Eli Sandro gave a soft drink and opened the astrological mechanism in the air.

After the complicated mechanical linkage, a mysterious sphere surrounded by a three-layer outer ring appeared in front of Carlos.

“Your Excellency, the Great Magister, is this?”

Carlos asked puzzledly.

“Are you interested in taking a look together, what would it look like if the Night Son joins the future of the Alliance, Your Excellency Grand Marshal.”

Eli Sandro turned aside and sent an invitation to Carlos.

Carlos suddenly had an idea, this ball should not be the eye of Amansur!