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Chapter 970 Whispers in the Dark Night

It has to be said that Dalkan has a very keen sense of thinking and a sense of development of events, and can piece together speculations close to the truth through the limited information in his hands.

However, no matter how bold Dalkan is, he could not guess that Sarean had direct contact with Princess Jaliya, who had lived in the deep palace for a long time.

It is almost impossible for outsiders of unknown origin to enter the strict Sun Chaser Court.

Although Lordaeron is not as good as Quel'salas, which has been founded for more than 7,000 years, and is inferior to high-end technology, at least they will never ignore the defense of the palace.

After all, the entire Lordaeron brain lived here, the core member of the Minerhill royal family.

Unlike Quel'thalas, who once had great power, since the founding of Lordaeron, the control of the country has been firmly held in the hands of the Minaishir clan.

Lordaeron also had a stunning noble lord, but without exception, he was pressed tightly under the men of the Minaishir clan and could not make any waves.

As far as Dalcan knows, only core members of the Minaishire family are eligible to move in, and the next classes are arranged on the Noble Street near the royal city.

This is also why Sarean felt deserted when he sneaked into the Lordaeron Palace. There are too few people living in this huge palace and its popularity cannot support such a large territory.

But if you have to be serious, the Sun-Chasing King's Court is actually not much better.

Although the Sun-Chasing Family allows side branches to live in the side hall of the royal court, due to the tragic fertility rate of the higher elves, the population of all the main tributaries of the Sun-Chasing Family in the three generations is no more than 30 people.

However, other big families in Quel'thalas are not qualified to laugh at the Sun-Surprising royal family for being thin. The fertility rate is equal to the high elves. Don't laugh at the second brother.

Even the four nobles who were once powerful in the court and the opposition, at their peak, there were absolutely no more than 50 important members of the family who could be called a name.

So Sarean tried every means to unlock the fertility limits of high elves and try his best to open source.

If a race lacks the potential to mass violent soldiers in times of crisis, they will inevitably be hindered when participating in a large battle that is enough to determine the fate of the world.

Because I can't afford to die.

Once a certain generation completely collapses in the war, Quel'thalas may take thousands of years to recover.

Who knows what will happen in this thousand years? Maybe a human kingdom that will revive its population in a hundred years will take the initiative to provoke war when Quel'thalas is weak.

This is a situation that Quel's top executives such as Sarean and Kelthas are absolutely unwilling to see.

However, in the foreseeable future of Sarean, the Burning Legion and the Ancient God who hide in the dark and covet Azeroth will inevitably launch wave after wave of offensives, and Quel'thalas is destined to be unable to survive alone.

So Sarean had only been looking for allies in the past few years, in order to minimize the damage caused by the High Elves in the future war.

This is a way to save money.

With the preparation of two-pronged approach to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, Sarean already has some confidence in the upcoming era of great turmoil.

...

After the dinner, the nobles who came to attend the meeting politely bid farewell to the members of the Shenying family and the associate members, and left the duke with satisfaction and embarked on the way home.

Today's banquet finally gave them a reassurance.

The rapidly rising Duke of Shenying made it clear that he had no intention of interfering in the internal affairs of the noble territories, but only gave a suggestion to the noble lords in the southern part of Yongge Forest.

He hoped that these noble descendants who made contributions in the troll war could change the decayed lifestyle that they had enjoyed in the past, and did not follow the old nobles who were founded in the north of the forest.

The Troll War has ended less than 3,000 years ago, and it is just a generation for the long-lived high elves.

Most of the nobles of this generation have personally participated in that fierce battle, winning honors and titles for their families with their blood and scars.

Except for the Amani Trolls who had long been in decline, after the Troll War, the frontiers of Quelthalas never encountered any large-scale threats.

After a long period of peace, many nobles began to learn from the old nobles of Yinyue City, enjoying their lives while lying flat, and gradually forgot the hard work of their fathers when they earned this family business.

Compared with the traditional old nobles around Silver Moon City that have become rotten to the roots, Sarean believes that the descendants of the nobles in the south of the forest are at least saved, and the inheritance of a mere generation should not completely erase their ambitions.

As it turns out, Sarean's prediction is correct.

People have a mentality of comparing. Seeing that the Shenzhen Ying family, which was once just an ordinary noble, rose rapidly because of their merits, the Fengxingzhe family also followed behind to enjoy the fun and enjoy the hottest. How could these nobles not be jealous?

It’s not that Sarean doesn’t want to bring them to prosper, but he will never allow a playboy who is used to being lazy and hateful to follow behind his butt.

Want to board this fast-track of rapid development? Yes, show your value.

After some private discussion, Sarean set standards for those nobles who were willing to make progress as the undisputed leader of the noble circle in the southern forest.

As long as he meets his standards, Sarean is willing to include their family in the core business district centered on Unicorn City. Some people will contribute to their efforts and make the cake bigger together.

But if someone wants to get in and hold back and enjoy the success of his life... Sarean said ugly words in front of him. Don't blame him for being ruthless when found out.

Until most nobles left the Duke of Shenying with satisfaction, Sarean, who went out to see him off, unexpectedly discovered that Dalcan had not left.

Since the meeting was for the nobles in the south of Yongge Forest, Darkan was so tactful that he did not shamelessly ask to attend the meeting, Sarean thought he had left long ago.

Seeing that Sarean had been busy for a day, he was already very tired. Dalkan, who has been left until now, did not waste his time in a nonsense. He just said goodbye politely and left with a smile.

Seeing the luxurious carriage Dalkan was riding away at a constant speed, Sarean lowered his head and thought with a frown.

"It's just about bringing the relationship closer. Is it necessary to do this?"

...

Inside the luxurious carriage of the Delashire family, Dalcan leaned on his soft backrest to rest in peace.

His mouth was twitching slightly, as if he was talking to someone softly.

But at this time there was no one in the carriage except him, and the coachman outside the door could not hear the sound of his head talking.

This picture that made the vest chill lasted until the carriage stopped, and Dalkan opened his eyes again, and with the help of two coachmen, got out of the car and walked towards his mansion.

“Haha~”

After returning to the study room at home, the gentle smile that had been hanging on Dalkan's face finally disappeared, replaced by an indescribable strange expression.

"It is indeed difficult to offend the descendants of the Dragon Clan easily, but... the Dragon Clan is not the only extraordinary species in the world."

"Are you right, my friend?"

The illusory laughter echoed in Dalkan's study, and the butler who had been waiting outside the door could not hear any movement.

...

After the long-prepared banquet, the last Wenleza, who left, hugged and said goodbye to Sarean, Valila and others one by one.

Early tomorrow morning, she will go to the Sun Chaser King's Court to report on her job and receive new tasks. She will most likely take the rangers to the Cursed Land that day to take her post.

In order to avoid being in a hurry when it comes to trouble, Wen Leisa simply took the opportunity of this banquet and said goodbye to Sarean and other friends in advance.

To be fair, there is still some gap between Wenleza's hard power and Sylvanas.

But with the help of her artifact and animal partners, if she really fights, she may not necessarily lose to her second sister.

As for Aurelia... this is a far different place, after all, the age difference between the two sides is much different.

Moreover, Aurelia also has the magical artifact passed down from generation to generation by the Windrunner family - the Windrunner Bow Sasdora, which can also be equal to Wenleza in terms of weapon blessing.

Watching Wen Leisa wave away freely, Sarean sighed with emotion.

"The rest time is over, whether it is Wenleza or us, I'm afraid I'll be busy again next."

Inas glanced at his son with a squinting eyes: "You haven't forgotten your promise to me, have you?"

Sarean smiled bitterly and raised his hand to surrender: "Don't worry, I won't leave the territory easily."

"There are intelligence personnel who are still in Lordaeron waiting for orders as my siblings. Some things can be remotely controlled even if they don't leave their homes."
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