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Chapter 1200 Fandral: I won't be sleepy if you say this!

Under the enlightenment of Sharlayan, an outsider, Yrel's original knots had basically been resolved, but due to the emptiness after her revenge, she now fell into confusion again.

Sharlayan also tried to persuade her to look to the future through speech therapy before, but this stubborn little hoof committed another old problem, and he refused to listen to the persuasion of the people around him.

That being the case, Sharlayan simply called Velen to come over for a replacement.

Prophet Velen, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, is also a master of speech therapy, and he can take turns with Sharlayan to persuade Yrel, who is easy to get into the horns.

After all, if the east is not bright, the west is bright, there is always one side that can make her give up those messy stubborn thoughts.

In order for the Draenei to obtain a suitable helm successor as soon as possible, Sharlayan readjusted his priorities in the plan.

Originally, he planned to stay in the territory to do a wave of internal affairs after his vacation, but because he accidentally met Yrel, Sharlayan raised the priority of obtaining the power of the bronze dragon.

Through the three transfers of Stormwind City, Ironforge, and Dalaran, the Sharlayan family returned home within 10 minutes of leaving the Blasted Land.

Sharlayan's mother, Inas, was still busy in her laboratory, and only her father, Julian, was in the lord's mansion.

After completing the handover with his son and daughters-in-law who had returned from vacation, Julian left Unicorn City with a free and easy wave, intending to return to his manor on the banks of Lake Arendall to rest in peace for a while.

"Bronze Dragon..."

When talking about Sharlayan's next plan, Onyxia rubbed the space between her brows with some headaches.

"One thing to say, at least in my opinion, the Bronze Dragon is the most difficult to deal with among the five dragon clans."

"Except for a very small number of individuals, you always feel an inexplicable sense of dislocation of time and space when talking with the bronze dragon. In Sharlayan's words... chatting across servers?"

Sharlayan laughed and said, "It's normal. In your eyes, this is the first time you've discussed a topic with that bronze dragon."

"But in the subjective cognition of the bronze dragon who can read the parallel world, he may have experienced the same scene more than 10 times, and he would know what you are going to say next with his eyes closed."

Onyxia shrugged helplessly: "So~ Except for Chromie, who is an outlier among the bronze dragons, I really don't like dealing with those riddle dragons."

Stellagosa also raised her hand with a wry smile: "Second, I'm not used to communicating with bronze dragons either."

"Me too!"

Little Xingxing knocked on Tinagosa's head angrily: "Okay, don't learn, why do you keep learning such ignorant speeches?"

"If you don't continue to enrich your knowledge base, sooner or later you will become an illiterate who can only say that I am the same."

"Hey~" Little Tina turned around and hid behind Sharlayan, and made a playful face at her sister: "I'm just playing tricks, don't you need to go online like this?"

In Tinagosa's cognition, the one who loves her the most in this family is always her brother-in-law Salayan, and the one who is the strictest is her sister Stellagosa who has a blood relationship with her.

Although she knew that her sister was doing it for her own good, she still had a bias in her heart, and would habitually hide behind Sharlayan every time she was scolded.

Sharlayan didn't care about this, and smiled to help the little guy block the death stare from his own sister.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't want to get in touch with the bronze dragon, I can go alone."

"Hmm..." Valeera took the initiative to ask after hesitating for a while, "Let me go with you. Anyway, I don't have any urgent work to deal with recently."

After Julian fled, Stellagosa needed to stay in the territory to take care of some chores, and Jaina had to return to Dalaran to start the intrigue with Modera and others.

Onyxia... Forget about her, after this family meeting is over, she will most likely settle down in the entertainment street in the city.

With Stellagosa in charge of the affairs of the territory, Tinagosa will definitely not be able to escape, and will be brought by her sister to strictly discipline her.

Calculated in this way, apart from Onyxia, who is not interested in bronze dragons, only Valeera is free to accompany Sharlayan.

"That's settled then."

After confirming everyone's work plan for the next period of time, Sarlayan made a final decision as the head of the family.

"Tomorrow, I will stay in the country to handle some entertainments to visit relatives and friends, and Valeera and I will set off for the Cavern of Time early in the morning the day after tomorrow."

Onyxia lazily raised her hand and said, "Then I'll send a message to Chromie, and ask her to pick you up the morning after tomorrow."

Bronze dragons can directly open the space-time passage leading to the Cave of Time, and they can reach the destination very conveniently with their guidance.

"No, it's still not necessary."

Sharlayan knew that Onyxia meant well, but he still refused to seek Chromie's help.

"Anyway, I have to go to Kalimdor. I plan to take a trip to Felwood Forest to fulfill my promise to Malfurion, and ask the Cenarion Council for help."

Onyxia was stunned for a moment, and then showed a dazed look.

"My fault, I forgot that there is still this crop."

"Okay, then I'll tell Chromie to arrange someone to wait for you at the entrance of the Cavern of Time."

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Thanks to the strong secretary team cultivated by Stellagosa and Valeera, except for major decisions such as the development direction of Yuguan territory, the lord of Sarlayan does not need to personally take care of official affairs.

After years of running-in development, the development and management of the Grand Duke of Deep Shadow with Unicorn City as the center has already been on the right track, and various industries in the territory can provide Sharlayan with a lot of wealth every year.

Regarding the next upgrade of the territorial industry, Sharlayan already has a relatively complete plan, but considering the overall reform progress of Quel'Thalas, it is not the time to come up with it yet.

On the second day after returning to Quel'Thalas, Salayan first went to the Sunstrider Court to sell Kael'thas a vacation, and then began to visit relatives and friends, successively with Sylvanas, Vereesa, Li Friends such as Adelin, Lor'themar, and Halduron met and chatted.

As for Lyras... this hapless guy is still in Northrend to monitor the Drakkari trolls, and cannot be transferred back to Quel'Thalas for at least 3 years.

In the early morning of the third day, Sharlayan and Valeera bid farewell to their families early and came to the Temple of Dysum.

Through the world tree network linked by the sacred tree Sas'ara, the two of Sharlayan used the road of dreams to go directly to the great shade of Ashenvale.

It has been nearly 4 months since the end of the Battle of Seamount. With the efforts of the druids, the damage caused by the explosion of Nordrassil on Mount Hyjal has been initially healed, and the demigods who were urgently relocated have returned to own hometown.

When Sharlayan turned into a griffin and carried Valeera into the Felwood forest, he saw the already large-scale New World Tree in the center of the forest at a glance.

A large number of night elves are temporarily living near the roots of the world tree. When the world tree matures, they can go to the familiar crown to build a new capital city.

"Hey~ You guys are here."

Since the speaker, Malfurion, has been so busy lately, it was their old acquaintance, Archdruid Fandral Staghelmet, who came to greet Sharlayan and Valeera.

Sharlayan smiled and gave Fandral a familiar hug: "I haven't seen you for a while, just in time, I have a plan and need your help."

Fandral complained angrily: "Again? I haven't finished the task you gave me before, so what are you going to do this time?"

At this stage, Fandral Staghelmet's main work is to study how to turn the Naga "blessed" by N'Zoth back into the original night elf.

By successfully planting the new type of Arkan'dor in Northrend, Fandral and his druids have gained a preliminary understanding of how to reconcile nature and the power of the void.

But after all, this is only the experience of using plants. It is not so easy to use this experience to transform Naga, and it will inevitably require further improvement and a large number of human experiments.

And since this matter involved Queen Azshara, it was obviously impossible for Malfurion and Tyrande to provide help. It was already Malfurion's bottom line not to make trouble behind the scenes.

Sharlayan waved his hand indifferently: "There is no conflict, at worst, the two studies should be carried out together."

"The new task I want to give you is that you are best at planting trees, and it is going to a different world that is completely different from Azeroth's ecological environment to plant trees."

"Oh?" Fandral, who was originally out of interest, immediately raised his spirits when he heard this: "I won't be sleepy if you say this, please elaborate!"

Noticing the slightly raised corners of Sharlayan's mouth, Valeera rolled her eyes imperceptibly: "Sure enough, I'm hooked..."

(End of this chapter)