Tales of the Highborne

"Ahem." The ghost cleared his throat with a gnaw, then made a gesture that he thought was handsome and said: "I am that suave, handsome and unrestrained person who is loved by everyone and is popular among thousands of beauties. I’ve omitted ten thousand words about the girl.” Listening to his eloquent self-introduction, Yueying frowned, the veins on her forehead only twitched, and she felt some cold sweat break out on her forehead. The sword in his hand couldn't help but tighten. If possible, I really wanted to kill this guy with a sword and make him disappear immediately. Just when the words "disappear" flashed through Yueying's mind, the long sword suddenly emitted a few rays of electric light, and the ghost who was still talking was immediately pulled back into the sword.

"Boss, I was wrong, please don't be angry. My name is Yue Yin, and I will be fooling around with you from now on. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west. If you ask me to beat a dog, I will never kill a chicken. … ....." After being withdrawn into the sword, the ghost's voice continued to come out, and Yueying only frowned when he heard it. However, the ghost's name still attracted his attention. Not only did the name sound very similar to his own, but the name also gave him a very familiar feeling: "What did you say your name was?"

"Yue Yin, Yue of the mountains, Yinxing of forbearance. What do you have to say, boss?" Yue Yin's flattering voice came from the sword.

"Who are you?" Yueying frowned and asked curiously. It was certain that the other party was not an elf.

"I'm not a thing. I seem to be bound by this sword. Now I seem to be the sword spirit of this sword. Oh, the great god of time travel, I curse you to eat instant noodles with only seasonings and no instant noodles. It's better for me to transform into any animal than to change. What kind of scammer stole the sewer manhole cover that day? It would be too dangerous for me to return to Earth." Yue Yin began to ramble again.

"Sword Spirit" was the first time he heard this term. Literally speaking, it should be the soul of the sword, but he had never heard of the idea that weapons have souls before.

"Um, boss, what's the name of this divine sword?" Yue Yin asked with a flattering smile as half of his head emerged from the sword.

"I haven't given it a name yet. Is there any problem?" Yueying frowned and said calmly.

"Why don't you call it "Frostmourne", "Ashebringer" is fine, you can also call it "Darkness Ripper". You can't have such a cool weapon without a name," Yue Yin said with a flattering smile, as if he was trying to steal something. Chicken fox.

Yueying frowned. To be honest, these names were all pretty good, but they had nothing to do with the long sword in his hand. Yueying thought for a moment and sighed.

"Boss, which one of these names do you want to use? If you don't like it, I still have some, such as "Strike of Flames", "Wrath of Thunder, Sword of Blessing of the Wind Chaser"." Yue Yin continued to be happy. road.

"Well, let's call it "Lei Yuan"." The clear and smooth sword body is like the water of the abyss, and the power of thunder flashes on it. This name is the most appropriate.

"What's the name? It's not as cool as I said." Yue Yin was still chattering, Yueying directly threw Lei Yuan back to the sky above the lake. The water from the Well of Eternity seemed to be able to nourish the sword. Another more important problem is that Yueying really can't stand the sword spirit named Yue Yin. With a flash of runes in his eyes, the moon shadow returned to the bed in the room. He breathed a sigh of relief. Now he felt that his whole body was full of vitality and had endless strength. It seemed that he could lift even a small mountain. Of course, this was just an illusion. He checked that the "Mana Spring" that had stayed on his body for a long time had grown several times larger. No, it should be called Mana Lake now. It was an illusory blue lake. It has increased a lot, and he feels that he has reached a more advanced field, the "Magister".

This is completely a more advanced field. After reaching this realm, mages can better utilize the energy of the Well of Eternity. They can also come into contact with "the strange and mysterious element of space. This is not a short-distance instant like the flash technique." They can simply use the magic door to move. But with a deeper understanding, they can open long-distance portals, or invent various incredible abilities based on their personal differences. The total number of magisters in the entire upper elves does not exceed a hundred, completely It can be considered as a high-end combat power. There are less than ten people in the entire Kaldorei including the Grand Magister. If he surpasses the Magister, there is only Queen Azshara so far, and no one at the higher level can understand her.

Perhaps his warrior level has also been upgraded after the strengthening of thunder and lightning and the energy of the Well of Eternity. Originally, warriors were the least valued among the elves, and the upper-level elves would give priority to learning magic. Only those with poor magic talent will dabble in warrior skills and become magic swordsmen. Even among civilian elves, few would choose the profession of warrior. They would first choose the profession of ranger, which is directly between hunter and stalker, and then choose the moon guard and so on. I would choose a warrior only if I had no other choice.

As for the levels of warriors, the night elves only record the levels from apprentice to senior warrior, because very few night elves can cultivate to senior warriors and above. Moreover, they are mainly shield-wielding protective warriors, who are the cannon fodder at the forefront on the battlefield. Yueying should always be regarded as a weapon warrior who majors in weapons proficiency. As for the berserk warrior, this profession is only available to trolls, and Only those guys who can grow back their arms after cutting them off dare to train in this suicide squad-style profession.

He is now a little curious about what his warrior level should be called. Ordinarily, his current warrior level

The strength is equivalent to that of a mage among mages. In popular terms, starting from the first level of apprentice to apprentice, junior, intermediate, senior, let's call it sixth level warrior. Thinking wildly, he slowly got out of bed. He is now wearing a white silk shirt on his upper body and a pair of dark blue silk trousers on his lower body. At that time, all the clothes on his body were shattered by lightning. Lisa or An Qi must have put them on him later. Yueying couldn't help but blush when she thought of this. In fact, he didn't know that Maiev had changed his clothes for him. At that time, An Qi and Lisa left in a hurry after knowing that Yueying was fine. Yueying has been in a coma for a week, but she has saved a lot of official duties in order to take care of Yueying. Yueying is usually the shopkeeper, so Lisa and An Qi naturally have to take care of everything. Now it was Maiev's turn to change Yueying's clothes. At that time, she put on a dark face and made great determination to change Yueying's clothes.

Yueying slowly walked onto the observatory. The weather today was very good, with clear skies. Generally, the climate here on the Black Sea Coast is cold, stormy, and the biting winds stir up waves. It rains and fogs a lot throughout the year, and such weather is rare. However, there was a magic barrier set up around the city during construction. After studying the Troll Slate for a while, he found some good ideas in it and modified and added some things to the original barrier. This not only makes the previous barrier tougher, but also isolates the city from the bad weather outside, making the city spring-free all year round. This also attracts many residents to live here.

After nearly ten years of development, Yueying City has grown to a considerable scale. It was no longer the empty city it was when Yueying first came. Yueying took out a piece of light feather and added a "slow falling technique" to himself and jumped down from the observatory. This is a spell that reduces the speed of falling, but each spell requires a light feather as the medium of magic. Yueying likes this spell very much, it makes him feel like flying, but of course it is not flying. The airflow when he fell rolled up his long hair, and the silver threads danced in the air repeatedly. The moon shadow couldn't help but be fascinated by his eyes and began to enjoy it, but only soon did he fall gently to the ground. Although the observatory is almost 100 meters high, the descent process is still very short. He would sometimes envy the birds and horned eagles flying in the sky. They could fly freely without being restrained. It must feel very "free".

In front of the castle is a small garden and an artificial fountain. A few years ago, he was curious and planted a seed of the golden oak tree in his space in the garden. After a few years, this oak tree had the name of the castle. Two-thirds high. However, it has not grown in the past two years. Standing under such a majestic golden oak tree will make people feel very small. The residents in the city have always regarded it as a sacred tree, and some people even sometimes pray directly under it. Later, the oak tree produced many acorns, and the residents of the city planted its seeds throughout the city. Now the entire Yueying City is covered with its descendants, but those third-generation saplings are not as majestic as this one. The tallest one is only more than thirty meters high.

There have never been many guards in the city, and there are several times more residents. They need to patrol the city walls and everywhere in the city. Just like how many times there are no guards at the gate of the city lord's castle now, Rocky and Stone Toe have repeatedly proposed to increase the number of guards. However, because Moon Shadow Workshop's research requires a large amount of funds, it has been repeatedly shelved when it could not make ends meet. However, the night elves have simple folk customs and everyone loves each other, so they usually don't cause any trouble for him.

Yueying slowly walked towards the city gate and met his city residents one by one. They were all happy to see him safe and sound, and sent their blessings one after another. Since Yueying arrived in the city, he has spent most of his time studying slates and paying attention to the experiments in the workshop. This is the first time that he has been walking on the streets alone like this. Seeing how much the residents of the city loved him, Yueying felt a little warmth in her heart. Generally speaking, he is not a qualified lord, and he has not cared much about the people in his territory until now. Under the eyes of the people, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Walking slowly to the business district, a salty smell hit my face. Various seafood products are listed on the streets. Eat by the sea. It seems that most residents in the city make use of the foggy sea outside the city to survive. Since it was daytime and most of the night elves were sleeping, there were very few people on the streets. Moon Shadow walked slowly through the streets.

A store appeared in front of him. It was an underground store. Looking at this store, Yueying couldn't help but smile. Of course, the boss here will not be the goblin he saw in Aissalin back then. Since the goblin has a lifespan of less than a hundred years, the goblin should have already entered its old age.

Yueying walked slowly into the underground store. The boss was a guy with yellow-green skin and wore a pair of brown overalls. When Yueying came in, he immediately smiled, with a bright gold tooth that was very dazzling. "What do you need?"

"Let me take a look first." Yueying replied with a smile. Like Assaline's store, this place also looked very messy. However, Yueying was immediately attracted by one of the objects. It was a stone slab that looked very old and was covered with ancient writings. This is similar to the stone tablet he retrieved from Jul'Grubb, but this is a stone tablet that tells the story of space. Looking at Yueying's eyes, he rolled his eyes and flashed his gold teeth with a flattering smile: "You are really discerning. This slate was found by my grandfather when he was young and adventurous. It has been there for several generations. The history of their family." The owner of Dijing kept talking about the history of their family. Yueying couldn't help but rolled his eyes. This guy was obviously talking nonsense. There was still dirt on the stone slab from the new excavation. How could it involve his grandfather's grandfather.

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