In July of the fire, Shane returned to the Mage Tower and left him to enter the troll land. It was twenty days before. The living room was cleaned and two epics were placed on the coffee table. The tea had traces of daily use.

Among them, feeling the familiar breath, Xia En ate some food and slept hard. This sleep swept away all the fatigue, and the urgency and anxiety of the past were also wiped out.

The divine nature is really sweet. It is ground in the spiritual cage by a grinding disc, slowly grinding away the original owner's imprint, revealing its purest face: the crystallization of wind and thunder.

It is the power of rules that the eagle has condensed in thousands of years by instinct echoes nature at the place where it originates. It is also the power that trolls use ancient beacons to convey their faith and steal through deception.

The divine nature is only a trace, less than one-eighth of the eagle's soul, but it is like a guiding light, pointing out the direction of progress. The pursuit of the ultimate direction of the arcane is also the power of rules. The purity of balance, to the creation of balance, and then to the purity of rules.

Once he slept for more than ten hours, Shane had never had sleep. When he woke up, he was extremely relaxed. In his perception, Tago swallowed the eagle and grew a second pair of spikes on his shoulders. At that time, Shane guessed that it might represent the eaten dragon eagle and the eagle, and at this time, he stayed in the mage hall to defend the main entrance of the mage tower.

As soon as I woke up, I felt my mouth was a little dry. When I waved my hand, the kettle flew over, not by holding it in the hand of a mage, but by holding it up and flying with the wind.

"Great!" The divine appearance is a crystal clear hexagram prism, which emits a sapphire-like brilliance when casting spells, illuminating the spiritual sea. The spirit is given a sense of sublimation, and there is no discomfort on Xia En's body that moans slightly.

After drinking water, Shane sent the kettle back to his original place, put a cleaning technique for himself instead of washing, and then walked to the window and looked down at the night view of the sentry. The hotels and shops all lit the beacons to welcome passing guests. These lights are not as gentle and bright as magic beacons, but this is more just right. The blurred light is quite convenient whether it is conversation, laughing, walking, greeting, or even fighting.

Rangers attract business opportunities, the Mage Tower brings peace, and civilians dare to shuttle between Quitalin and the sentry.

"Prepare all the roads again, and the sentry guard is like a small town. Clear the trolls in the east and produce some unique objects. In a few years, this land will flourish and become prosperous in my hands."

Thinking of this, I never felt so satisfied when I came to this world. Shane casually fiddled with the lid of the teapot, and the water inside was heated until it was boiling, and picked up and brewed a cup of black tea for himself.

At this time, it may be more interesting to drink some alcohol, but alcohol will hurt the brain. If you want to go further in the field of arcane, you must quit drinking.

"Silvanas, since you're here, come in."

The female elf actually walked into the mage tower today. The moment she approached, Shane even detected her faster than the alarm barrier. Sylvanas walked 423 steps in the passage and stayed at the door of the living room, hesitating whether to come in.

"Hmph" With a crisp sound, the door made a light sound, revealing a gap. A delicate hand in the moon-white glove pushed the door open.

When Shane saw this, her eyes lit up. Sylvanas had a handsome face, and even among the elves. Now she took off her rogue costume and wrapped her whole body in a compact moon-white dress. Her solid body supported a beautiful curve. Her pointed chin was slightly raised, her chest was straightened, and her breasts were about to break out. She was the most beautiful laurel.

As she said "I saw that I hadn't seen enough," she walked over and did not sit on the recliner, but instead put her legs together and her hands on her thighs, sitting down like a lady. "If it weren't for the dress restrictions, I wouldn't have sat like this."

The female elf said angrily, but she was looking forward to what.

"Very beautiful" Shane sincerely praised the lady and gave her refreshments. "But why dress like this?"

"It's not a boring landing festival. It's like this every year. Even if I'm far away in the ghost land, my family wants me to go back to participate. I'm so bored that I plan to delay it until the last day and go back. So they sent this for me to try it on."

On the Landing Festival, the high-level celebration of the landing in Quelselas. To celebrate this great day, the high-level clans gathered together to hold sacred rituals, while the common people can enjoy themselves without any ease, and there is a supply of material resources.

"Is it really boring?" Xia En never participated, until last year, and he had never entered the so-called advanced circle.

"Ahhh, it's not only boring, but also meaningless." Sylvanas revealed a faint disdain in his tone.

Shane has never entered the secular life of the high-level elves, and there is no way to know what makes the female elves disdain. He devoted all his time to arcane research. Now that he heard Sylvanas talk about it, he understood that the world is here.

"Should I say come on and be patient?"

"You should say, be patient together. Adhering to our glorious traditions that have been passed down from ancient times to the present. This year, you will also be invited. I am extremely looking forward to seeing your clumsy appearance. But if I ask for help from me, I might help you." Sylvanas was proud. His eyes were scattered like stars, his lips were gently pursed, and his smile was facing Xia En. She faded away the dust of the military and left only the beauty of women.

In this way, I watched Xia En for a long time.

"Your smell has improved again, and it is becoming more and more inclined to the taste I like. Congratulations, get what you want." Each elves were granted arcane sensitivity by the Sunwell, and Sylvanas was naturally particularly sensitive to his changes.

Xia En smiled, and his divinity did not increase the total change too much, but gave him a level improvement. If he could see the sense of access at the end of the road at a glance and the expectation that he would definitely reach the end as long as he moved forward.

But Sylvanas won't worry too much about this issue. She has her pride. She quickly turned back to the topic of landing festival: "Wenresa will also participate in landing festival this year, and in the blink of an eye she has reached this age. When she was young, I liked to snatch her toys and look at her crying expression. Now she is completely over the age of the game. Time is so fast, and before I know it, it's like quicksand passing through my fingers."

"Aurelia, I don't know how many people I'll hurt. At this time of year, she is very dangerous. Shane, please be careful not to be fired on the crossbows of Silver Moon City."

Under the joking expression, there is sincere tenderness. The victorious ranger transforms into a woman. The light is like a diamond, which makes people feel heart-warming. With gentleness in perseverance, and wildness in maturity. Xia En appreciates all her charm for the first time.

The topic of the night, revolving around the Landing Festival, Shane was a loyal listener, just rightly asking "What?" to listen to Sylvanas's memories.

Before saying goodbye, Xia En sent her to the window, and the female elf turned around and said goodbye: "In the land of the troll, you didn't meet Wen Leisha, you are not lucky, but it won't take long before you will see her, just say so much, goodbye."
Chapter completed!