In the mist of the morning, a fast sailboat full of bloody elves pilgrims sailed northward through the wind and waves.

Three days have passed since the arduous battle to defend the Sun Well.

The army of undead led by the traitor Darkan Delahir came in full force, almost forcing the blood elves into desperate situation. At the critical moment, the prince's youngest consultant appeared with the incarnation of the Well of the Sun, who suddenly awakened and burned all the undead besieged Queldanas Island into ashes, turning defeat into victory.

Even that shameful traitor was not spared!

The news swept across Silver Moon City like a strong wind and spread to the entire Quel'thalas at a terrifying speed.

People remember the name of the reversal defeat:

Angma Morning Star.

He found the incarnation of the Sun Well for his tribe, allowing people to see a ray of hope in this darkness that cannot be moved!

Immediately afterwards, people were surprised to find that he was the one who won a series of help from the outside world for the blood elves. Those who were interested found out the various deeds he had done, which soon once again aroused heated discussions among the people.

The magical artifact he brought back allowed the Sun-Raging Legion to show its power in the Battle of Torvassa, breaking through the troll fortress that was firmly nailed into the hinterland of the blood elf, completely eliminating the threat from the rear.

He joined forces with the Silver Hand Knights to create an elite blood knight unit that is comparable to the Breakers' Breakers. The Blood Knight broke through the blockade of the Resurrection and rescued countless civilians from the many trapped settlements outside the city, and countless people were grateful to them.

He didn't know how to use the method to unlock the diplomatic dilemma of the blood elves and actually got the help of the night elves relatives. Although many people questioned this, the druids who were companions in the forest were indeed sincerely helping the blood elves.

He also had a good relationship with the Storm Kingdom Church far away from the southern end of the continent. Humans sent many priests. After the destruction of the Well of the Sun, the blood elves lost their excellent physique, and disease once again became a major problem that plagued the blood elves. These human priests who were free to treat civilians have received unanimous praise from civilians.

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Angma's reputation is increasing day by day. Now people know that such a prince adviser in his twenties has become an idol of many younger generations. Even after the story spread three days ago, some people privately called him "the savior of the blood elves."

"Father, we're coming."

Lea stood at the bow of the boat with her adoptive father in her arms, looking north, her voice full of uncontrollable excitement.

In the mist, the outline of Queldanas Island is vaguely visible. The sun has not yet fully risen, but there is a lingering golden light flowing over the island, which is extremely beautiful.

"Well, Angma did a big thing."

The slightly morbid middle-aged man responded that he had a thin face, slightly high cheekbones, sharp eyes, and his long thick golden hair was meticulously treated, spread over his shoulders. He looked very strict and could do so without anger.

He was wearing a lot, his tall body was wrapped tightly in a thick cloak, as if he was infected with typhoid fever. He held the worn staff tightly with both hands and pressed most of the weight on it. He seemed to be very sick and too weak.

If someone who knew him was on the boat, he would suddenly find that this person was Anselon, who is known as the "guider" among the civilian class!

Before the natural disaster came, he opened the door to teach at Yingyu Pool in the south of Yinyue City, teaching magic knowledge to civilian apprentices who were poor and unable to afford the high tuition fees of the Magic Academy for free. He became famous among the civilian class and was highly respected.

"Look! We're coming!"

"Is the sunlight shining on it? Is it the light of the well of the sun? I never thought that I would see it again in my lifetime."

Pilgrims poured out of the cabin and pointed to the island of Queldanas in the north and were excited.

Since learning that the Well of the Sun has regained its brilliance, for the past three days, a large number of civilians suffering from demon addiction have boarded ships heading north and embarked on a pilgrimage journey every day.

They long to bathe in the magical energy of the Sun Well again, but unfortunately, the Sun Well is far from returning to its former level, and the protection range is limited to Queldanas Island. If you want to enjoy this grace, you must go to this overseas island.

Many people plan to settle there.

Lea had to help her father move to the side so that she would not be squeezed into the sea by the excited crowd.

Like Lea and his daughter, the pilgrims also come with requests. Some are just making pilgrims, some are to heal their addictions, and Lea is to make their father's health better.

"Ahem..."

Anseron suddenly coughed violently, and his body was shocked with great force, and his foothold was unstable. Lea hurried forward and patted him gently on the back.

"Your condition has worsened again."

Lea was worried, and her hands were extremely gentle. She slapped and stroked her, and finally calmed her father's cough.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..." Anseron waved his hand panting.

"I said it's okay, you're almost coughing your stomach!" Lea deliberately put on an angry face, her beautiful and wrinkled tightly, and her coquettish look was very moving, "Let's go back to the cabin, it's windy outside."

Anselon smiled helplessly and had to let his daughter support him and walk towards the cabin.

Anyone who sees this well-behaved daughter will not help but praise her. But in fact, she is not Anselon's biological daughter, but her adopted daughter.

Forty-eight years ago, Torvassa's troll guerrillas bypassed the defense of the long travelers and burned several elves on the edge of the strategic buffer zone. Lea, who was in her infancy, lost her parents and relatives and became an orphan.

It was Anselon who adopted her and regarded her as her own.

She gradually grew up and became more beautiful and charming. Coupled with her gentle and virtuous personality, many civilian apprentices who came to study pursued them wildly, but they were all rejected by her on the grounds that she had no intention of falling in love by practicing the Dharma.

Unfortunately, Lea's magical talent is the worst. Even though she has taught her to her adoptive father who was a member of the magician, she has not broken through to the elite level and became a formal mage after decades. She has received royal scholarships and entered a higher education institution for further study.

Fortunately, she stayed with Anselon.

Anselon was always extremely harsh in the eyes of the apprentice. Who knew that he could not even cook a decent meal? If it weren't for Leah's care for the past few decades, this widely respected guide would have been a big problem even in daily life. Maybe no one would even wash his clothes.

"Oh, is my father old?" Feeling the weakness of his adoptive father, Lea sighed in her heart, but then she thought of something and said unhappily: "Brother, it's really true. I haven't come back to see you for so long."

Lea was very dissatisfied with her younger brother, but the dissatisfaction was filled with deep miss.

"I'm so famous that I don't care about us anymore. Humph, this little Angma, I have to repair him when I meet him!"

The nearby pilgrims all cast curious eyes, as if wondering whether the "Little Angma" mentioned by Leya is the prince's consultant who has become famous recently.

But they quickly looked away. Lord Angma, the savior of Quel'thalas, was a member of the upper class. How could it be that their relatives and civilians could be squeezed into a dilapidated civilian sailboat?

"Don't say that, he's busy now." When Antheron's thin face appeared, a smile appeared on his thin face, his eyes full of pride and relief.

If anyone who is happiest when Angma succeeds, of course, it will belong to his adoptive father Anselon.

Lea curled her lips and said sourly, "You only have a son in your heart, but you don't have a gentle and considerate daughter like me."

In fact, when dealing with her young and mature younger brother, Lea's love is no less than that of her adoptive father. After leaving the mage group, Anselon's life was very poor. After Lea became sensible, she always went to the tailor shop in Qingfeng Village to help subsidize her family income. She secretly gave all the pocket money left to her brother.

After her younger brother was admitted to Faserlin Magic Academy and left home to study, she felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Hahaha... cough! cough..." Anselon was amused and soon coughed in a break, scaring Lea so much that she no longer dared to joke.

"Father, why don't we settle in Queldanas Island for a while, and my brother will definitely find a way to cure your illness."

Lea was worried. Her father's illness was not for a day or two. After the destruction of the Sun Well, he became infected with typhoid fever due to his physical weakness and could not be cured.

While he was talking, a man suddenly walked out of the cabin and said disdainfully: "Hmph, just because of you, a sick man, want to settle on Queldanas Island? The official has long listed the island as a restricted area. Apart from pilgrimage, you must not stay for a long time. I advise you not to daydream."

Not only Leia and Anselon, but also the nearby pilgrims looked in the sound.

The visitor looked arrogant, wearing a sophisticated robe, and wearing jewelry on his fingers full of jewels, vaguely exuding magical fluctuations. It seemed that in order to show his identity, he also specially wore the magician badge in the most conspicuous position on his chest, as if he was afraid that others would not know his identity.

"Sir, are you saying true?" Someone couldn't help asking. After all, they all came with the intention of living near the Well of the Sun for a long time.

Lea gritted her teeth and was pulled by Anseron just as she was about to have an attack.

She knew who the man in front of her was, the magician Leonard, his father's mortal enemy in the magician group. This man was greedy and ignorant, and he opposed the lone Anselon everywhere. Although he was a magician, he had no real talent and knowledge. He was just a high-level elite. He relied on his distant relatives who were the last member of the Silver Moon Council that he received such a title.

Among the magician group of that era, many people successfully took advantage of their family connections, making the magician group messy and turning it into a arena of disputes of interests. Political games are endless, and intrigues become trends.

Anselon was so angry that he resigned with several colleagues. Who would have thought that many years later, he would meet this old rival many years ago on the same boat again, and was ridiculed countless times along the way.

God knows how the lofty magician Leonard would have taken a civilian boat to the north.

"This is the latest official announcement, no wonder you don't know." Leonard was erect and didn't look at everyone directly, his high posture was unconcealed.

"It's still the master of the magician who is well-informed."

"Yeah yeah……"

Someone flattered him, and Leonard snorted very much, turned to look at Anselon, and sarcastically said: "It's so miserable. Not only did he lose his job, he also became like this. It's really embarrassing our magician..."

Lea's body was tense, suppressing the anger in her heart, and helped her father walk towards the cabin, Anseron's face was also ashen.

"Hmph." Looking at the two people's distant backs disappearing behind the hatch door, Leonard snorted contemptuously.
Chapter completed!