In the Great Moon Temple Council Chamber, Tyrande looked at Andrea with a weird expression, "Are you sure? Let me remind you first, the ambassador's work should last for a long time."

Andrea shrugged and said, "I'm sure I discussed it with Selace and Sandys before leaving the East Continent."

"As long as she doesn't object, she will treat it as social practice and let her go to Quel'thalas to see the world. After all, traveling around the world is just a quick look. To understand the local customs and culture, you must actually integrate into life."

Tyrande sighed and said, "It's up to you. As far as you are concerned, Aolla is definitely qualified, and the picky high elves should not complain about this."

Yes, Andrea plans to send her daughter Olola to Quel'thalas as ambassador.

Olola has grown up long ago, and her mind is more mature than the childish Wenleza. She has no problem with being an ambassador.

After repelling the orc invasion and solving the long-hatred forest trolls, Quelthalas should not have too much unrest in a short period of time. The only thing that worries Andrea is Quelthalas' extravagant lifestyle.

Turning to look at Vandal, Andrea asked, "Allora will serve as the commander. I hope to provide her with a reliable deputy. Vandal, send Ferrion to help."

Vandal nodded and said, "No problem, the druid organization in the Eastern Continent also needs one person to manage. If possible, I hope to develop the druid faith among the high elves, so let that kid go."

As the apprentice that Van Dahl values ​​the most, Ferryen has become very calm after ten thousand years of experience, and is no longer the little brat who followed Leticia behind him.

Although Ferryen had already married, because of the extremely low fertility rate of the Night Elf, he still has no son or half of his daughter. If he moves to Quel'thalas, he doesn't have to worry about his children's education.

Vandal has been in a good mood in recent years, and the members of the highest ratings can see the silly smiles he often piled on his face with the naked eye.

Vastanen and Leyana have been married for many years, and finally added a new member to the Deer Helmet family a few years ago - Vandal's baby granddaughter Estalia.

When Estalia was born, Andrea was still in charge of the Eastern Continent. She failed to see the little girl come to life with her own eyes. When she came back this time, she specially added a gift to the little guy.

"then."

Andrea threw a golden crystal pendant to Vandal. "The power of highly compressed and very stable holy light is injected into it. Once the master is injured, the holy light stored in the pendant will automatically provide healing. At the critical moment, it can also inspire a sacred barrier at the demigod level."

The Holy Barrier was improved by Andrea's Mantra Art and Strong Wall learned from Viron. It is similar to the Holy Shield Technique of the human Paladin, and can provide the recipient with almost invincible defense in a short period of time.

As long as the attacks received during the duration do not exceed the power limit of the caster, this defense is invincible and cannot be defeated. It can exert a powerful life-saving effect at critical moments.

Andrea recorded the ending of Estalia under the Vandal entry in the memo. This poor girl who lost her son, Vandal, died in the raid of Astrana by the "Orthodox Tribe".

Regardless of whether the timeline will close in the future, it is necessary to make some preparations in advance.

...

"On the envoy of Quel'thalas?"

Olola tilted her head and thought for a while, "No problem. When I was traveling around Quel'thalas, I was very interested in this country. This time I went on a mission to learn more about the customs and customs of the high elves."

"It's good that you agree, but I want to remind you."

Andrea adjusted his face and rubbed Aolla's hair heavily. "Remember, you must not be influenced by the luxurious lifestyle of the higher elves. If I know that you are learning from them to live a decay life..."

Olola rolled her eyes and waved her hand to open her father's big hand. "Dad, don't you know who I am? I won't be infected by those high elves, and isn't there any more Ferrion to help watch?"

"Dad, you." Olola smirked and poked Andrea in the waist with her elbow. "I heard that the two ambassadors sent to Annahes know you, or two big beauties, do you have any ideas?"

“Ha~”

Andrea rolled up the dead fish eyes and tapped her daughter on her head, who was old or young, "Please take care of yourself, your father is old and doesn't like a young man who will spend his time hunting for beauty."

Aurora is not young anymore, but this girl seems to have no idea of ​​finding a partner, which makes Andrea, Selace and Sandys feel a little worried.

If you can find a suitable candidate in Quel'thalas this time, you can accept it. Lifespan is not a problem at all. At worst, you can drag the kid back to Annaheath to receive Noda Hill's blessing.

"Hmph!" Olola proudly put her hips on her chest and said, "Dad, you don't have to worry. Those who pursue me can line up from the Moon Temple to the manor outside the city, but I don't have the chance to see you yet."

"Stupid girl..."

Shaking his head helplessly, Andrea turned his gaze to a dry dragon lying lazily on the sofa.

"Where are you? You don't plan to go to Quel'thalas with Olola again, are you?"

"Me?" Onyxia waved his hand lazily and said, "I'll forget it. I've been used to the lifestyle of the night elves over the years. I'll stay in Kalimdo."

"By the way." Onyxia suddenly remembered something and said with a hammer of her palm, "Marygosto, I'll pass on a message, let you take time to go to the Dragon Sleeping Temple after the war is over, and guarding the dragons want to know what the Dragon Soul is doing now."

As the nightmare gradually subsided, except for Malfurion still struggling in the Emerald Dream, most of the green dragons, including Isera, were liberated.

Isera was somewhat regretful when she learned that she had missed the battle to encircle the Wings of Death, but the free and easy Green Dragon Queen quickly put aside this regret and became interested in the dragon soul that had undergone a huge change.

"The Dragon Soul..."

Andrea took out a golden disc the size of an egg from her chest with a tangled expression. The dragon soul, which could have been used as a heart protection mirror, shrank rapidly, but now there is only one left.

The power inside the dragon's soul was absorbed by the pocket golden dragon that was wrapped in Andrea's chest.

"Wow!"

Aolola looked at the magical dragon that seemed to be a mixture of Eastern and Western dragons, "What is this? Why does it look a little different from the ordinary dragon clan?"

Onyxia also looked at the little dragon attentively. She always felt that this little thing had some power to attract her.

Andrea said in distress, "The Spirit of the Artifact? Or the Soul of the Artifact? Anyway, it's something similar."

"A long time has given birth to a soul like a dragon. That is, you see this little guy. I call it the heart of the dragon guarding - also called Dragorn Hart."
Chapter completed!