Jarod Shadowsong, a legend and soul figure in the late Elf Empire and the history of Kaldorei, an absolute C-position figure who shined in the War of the Ancients, and is also most likely the most powerful person in the history of Azeroth.

commander.

This guy's legendary stories include but are not limited to taking up the position of leader of the anti-demon coalition after the assassination of Lord Kutalos Ravencrest, and using his charisma to unite dragons, demigods, nature dependents and high

All the warriors, including the tauren, bravely resisted the Burning Legion commanded by Maronos the Destroyer and Archimonde the Defiler.

His commanding skills on the front line accurately delayed the demon army from returning to support the Well of Eternity, buying enough time for Brother Stormrage's desperate move.

In the final stage of the War of the Ancients, Jarod faced Archimonde's torture spell and persisted until the explosion of the Well of Eternity.

It can be said that without the commander in front of him who looks gentle and elegant but is actually mentally tough and has a deep heart, the War of the Ancients and even the story of Azeroth today would have been rewritten by irreversible disasters.

In addition, this guy is also a very dignified and stylish person.

After the War of the Ancients, he had a huge reputation among all races, and with a little thought, he could easily become the King of Elves.

At that time, even high-ranking nobles like Dath'Remar Sunstrider were very convinced of Jarod's achievements. However, after this guy was almost killed by Illidan during an inspection, he decisively retreated with his wife and surrendered.

The supreme power of the elves was given to Marifao and his wife.

In addition, Jarod not only has first-class fighting skills, but is also quite accomplished in the love field.

After he and his wife retired, General Shandris Feathermoon, who served as the commander of the Silver Sentinels, still missed him. Just like Lady Maiev, this relationship lasted for ten thousand years before he was born not long ago.

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In all aspects, anyone who has heard of Garrod's story will admire him. The courage, wisdom and high personal moral standards he displayed in his highlight moments are astonishing.

Unfortunately, in order to stabilize the rule of the Kaldorei, the Sisters of Elune, at Maiev's suggestion, did not publicize Jarod's deeds.

Especially after Dath'Remar Sunstrider commanded the high elves to break with the Kaldorei, Jarod's story was almost unknown to the new generation of elves.

It was only after the news of the demon's return was confirmed not long ago that Jarod came back out of the mountain under the personal persuasion and "sleeping clothes" of General Shandris.

It was also at that time that the Kaldorei propaganda machine was firing on all cylinders.

In just a few months, the truth about the War of the Ancients was spread throughout the world, and the name of Jarod Shadowsong's legendary commander was also known to people.

This is to make it easier for a commander like Jarod who has won against demons to control the coalition forces of various races in the subsequent war. However, for a person who can regard the throne of the "King of Elves" as a burden,

Jarod Shadowsong never tires of the side effects of such intense publicity.

This is one of the reasons why, as the commander of the anti-demon coalition, he took the lead and came to the dangerous world of Argus.

Rather than traveling around the world and talking to kings, chiefs, and priests, Jarod, who is very pragmatic, hopes to do something more meaningful to the war.

As for uniting the various races, it is obviously more appropriate for the priests of the Sisterhood of Elune to do it, who are more eloquent.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Jarod may have come to Argus for some other purposes. For example, right now, this legendary elf who is famous all over the world is talking to Blake around him in a familiar and almost "coquettish" manner.

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"Brother-in-law, you left without leaving a word, which really makes me feel sad.

Especially when you promised to protect me on the battlefield, but you didn't show up when the Defiler dropped its evil magic on me to break my will...

At that time I almost despaired."

Jarod laughed and said to the confused Blake:

"But fortunately, I relied on your protection of my soul to finally survive Archimonde's torture, and I also saw with my own eyes the victory you promised us.

Although my sister is very sad about your departure, I know that she has always been proud of you, especially the way you faced the fallen god on the other side of the demonic star sea with the romantic farewell of a man...

From then on, I made up my mind to be like you!"

"Huh? What? You want to be a pirate too?"

Blake snorted and responded with a pirate joke.

He had very complicated feelings about the bearded elf in front of him, who looked very mature and vicissitudes of life, but had an aura of his own.

On the one hand, he knew that he must have had a good relationship with this guy 10,000 years ago, and from a legal perspective, Jarod was indeed his "younger brother" after he and Maiev made a private life decision.

But on the other hand, the Blake in Jarod's eyes is not who he really is.

To be precise, that was him in the future. Now he actually didn't know much about the legendary elf commander in front of him with admiration shining in his eyes.

This situation made the pirate once again feel that he was in the embarrassing situation of being shrouded in the shadow of his own greatness. He, who was always eloquent, now became a bit clumsy.

Jarod seemed to see Blake's embarrassment. He laughed and said to the pirate:

"I knew our first meeting would be very weird. In fact, I was ready to meet you before in Suramar, but my sister drove me away.

She said you are not the person we remember yet...

But I know that it's just that my sister wants to spend more time alone with you.

I didn't expose her trick. Judging from the miraculous deeds you performed in Azeroth, you are the Black Shaw in my memory.

The omnipotent prophet in black.

You taught me a lot, my dear brother-in-law. Without your encouragement, I would never have been able to persevere in the situation ten thousand years ago."

Having said this, Jarod smiled sheepishly, and whispered to Blake:

"They don't know that at least 70% of the victory in that battle is due to you.

It was you who helped us convince the dragon, it was you who called the demigods, it was you who found the powerful Huon Gaoling, and it was you who told me the shortcomings and weaknesses of the demons one by one.

I can't take all the victories into my hands with peace of mind, it makes my conscience uneasy.

So just as you predicted, I took Sarah Hill into seclusion and asked the Sisters of Elune not to over-promote me, but this time it won't be the case.

If we can win this time, then I will let the whole world know everything you have secretly done for victory.

Those applause and cheers, those honors and glory should all be yours."

"Well, I appreciate you thinking about me, but I really don't need that..."

The pirate sighed, pointed to a fallen petrified tree next to him, sat there, waved to Jarod, and asked his "brother-in-law" to sit next to him.

He held his pipe in his mouth, looked at the undulating darkness around him, and whispered:

"My purpose in coming to Argus is actually very selfish. You should be able to guess what I am thinking."

"I know, it's for my sister."

Jarod didn't seem to have any psychological burden on this matter. He brushed his long elf hair, looked around again, then lowered his voice and said to Black in a serious manner:

"Actually, I have known about this for a long time. Regarding your separation and the sadness you hide in your heart, my dear brother-in-law, I felt it when we first met."

"Um?"

Blake glanced at Jarod next to him and said:

"Did I tell you this?"

"No, but I can feel it."

The pirate's brother-in-law shrugged confidently and said with emotion:

"When my sister took you back to the manor for the first time and introduced her mysterious 'boyfriend' to me, I could feel the subtle feeling you had when getting along with your sister.

You are obviously very powerful, unfathomably powerful, but you are always inseparable from your sister, and you always try your best to satisfy her every wish.

It’s like a walking ‘wishing machine’.

That feeling went beyond love at first sight, and was more like compensation and compensation. Later, as we experienced more and more things together, I began to gradually understand your mood.

Especially the kind of...pain reflected in your eyes every time you see your sister's smile.

Although I'm not smart enough.

But I can understand that feeling.

Especially after you left, during the 10,000 years that my wife and I lived in seclusion, every time Sarah Hill was in great pain due to illness, I could more and more understand your mood at that time.

You must be feeling very sad, but you still have to hold back your sadness and show a reassuring smile.

You must have lost her in the future, but apart from the pain, I have not seen you despair, so I know that you still have a way to save her.

I believe you can do this incredible thing.

You are omnipotent in my heart.

Actually, although this is not appropriate for me to say, I don’t think you need to feel guilty or sad about this. For us elves, a short separation is not a bad thing.

Because every reunion will be a surprise."

Jarod rested his hands on the wood beside him, raised his head and looked at the gloomy evil sky above his head, which was completely different from Azeroth. He said softly:

"I think my sister thinks the same way. She is just too shy to tell you her true thoughts.

You gave her the best thing, allowing her to look forward to tomorrow every night and under every moon during the ten thousand years of solitude.

That's hope...

You may think that it is terrible to make your sister wait for ten thousand years.

But this is not the case. From the perspective of elves, it is actually a wonderful experience to be able to face a long and boring life with expectations.

Brother-in-law...
To be continued...