"Weighing anchor!" Sophie stood on the dock of Theramore and looked curiously at the bustling crowds at the port. This was her first time leaving Darnassus. Everything in the human world was strange to this elf who had just passed her coming-of-age ceremony.
It's so novel. There is no Moon Temple or Moon Well here. The merchants who made deals and the coolies who received rewards all chanted the name of the Holy Light. "It seems that they have come to another world." Sophie thought slightly absentmindedly.
A roll of pancakes stuffed into her hand interrupted her thoughts, "It's stuffed with moss. Humans near the seaside like to eat this kind of algae. Try it and see how it tastes." The Paladin who bought the boat ticket looked at her with a smile.
Sophie's pretty face blushed slightly: "Thank you" and then turned around and took a bite of the pie. Her beautiful long lavender hair covered Regan's attempt to peek at the elf's delicate lips.
The paladin who failed to succeed smacked his lips helplessly and took a big mouthful of the pancake in his hand. Unexpectedly, he was choked. The knight who was in a panic hurriedly found a water bag and took a big gulp of it before he could stop.
After getting angry, Sophie couldn't help laughing out loud when she saw this, "Ms. Sophie, gloating over one's companions is not what a devout citizen of the Moon God should do." Regen looked at himself wet in a depressed manner.
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"Dear Paladin, Elune's teachings do not tell us to pity those evil-minded disciples. As a cleric who has offended his companions twice, I can regard the 'accident' just now as the highest
Is it a warning given to you by the Holy Light?" Sophie, who pursed her lips and snickered, argued slyly
Embarrassed, Regan coughed hard twice, as if there were still pancakes left in his throat that he had not swallowed: "Uh... Dear Ms. Sophie, I think this is actually a misunderstanding, but if you insist that it was nothing,
If you have offended me, I would like to solemnly apologize to you."
"Well..." Sophie gently held her chin with her slender fingers, "Okay, as a lady, I accept your 'solemn apology' and hope that we can get along happily in the next journey, dear Mr. Paladin."
"As you wish, beautiful night elf lady." Regan held the delicate hand handed over by the elf and walked up the gangway together.
This time they boarded the cargo ship from Theramore to Menethil. Regan himself wanted to take the passenger ship, but his already bottomed wallet gave up the idea, which was not an extravagant one, and he sat in a cargo box.
The paladin on the boat was worried about the few remaining silver coins, while Sophie at the bow of the boat was heartlessly tearing up the white bread in her hand and feeding it to the seabirds beside her.
This elf, who is trying to look more majestic in front of her companions, is actually just a little girl who has just grown up. Maybe she thinks this trip is like an outing, but she has no idea of the dangers involved. When she thinks of the conspiracy she is about to face,
With an enemy and a part-time job as a nanny, Reagan's head couldn't help but feel a dull pain.
"Mr. Knight, can you tell me something about your hometown?" Sophie clapped her hands gracefully after feeding her bread, and walked happily to Regen. "As you can see, this is my first time to perform a mission in the human world.
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Regan smiled: "Miss Sophie, my hometown is not our destination this time, and you must know that the human world is not just one country. Although most of the seven kingdoms of Lordaeron were destroyed back then, there are still many countries on the continent.
Various ethnic groups with many different customs and cultures.”
"Oh, is it just like the difference between high elves and night elves?"
"It can be understood this way, but they don't hate each other like you and the high elves. Most of the monarchs of the human kingdom are blood descendants of the Arathor Empire, so they are more like relatives from separate families than brothers who are feuding.
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"Humans are really a wonderful race," Sophie said thoughtfully, "Then what kind of place is Stormwind City we are about to go to? Do the people there believe in the Holy Light and have the same attitude toward the night elves as you do?
Do you have a good impression?"
"How should I put it? I'm not sure that everyone is in awe of the Holy Light, but for a pure and beautiful elf ally, it is impossible for any human being to refuse your arrival," Reagan explained with a smile.
"Thank you for your compliment," Sophie accepted the compliment gracefully, "I remember you just said that your hometown is not here, so where exactly can you cultivate such an excellent knight?"
Regen was silent for a while, and then he said: "There is a place called Lordaeron. There are no normal living people there anymore. There are only endless undead and irrational fanatical warriors. I was one of them before."
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"Goddess of the Moon! Is this the current Undercity?" Sophie was surprised.
"Yes, it is the city of the undead built under our homeland. After the fall of Lordaeron, a few respectable elders took us to the Plague Land further east, where we established our own armed forces.
I vowed to retake the capital, but I never imagined that our once beloved elders would be driven crazy by the surrounding monsters, and would drag my robes into the abyss of madness. They would even destroy all creatures in the Plague Land.
After killing them all, I knew that our army and our beliefs were all finished, so... I escaped," Regan said in a low voice.
"Are you... the Scarlet Crusaders?"
Regan was stunned: "You also know?"
"Of course, many elf adventurers disappeared there. Later, according to Lord Fandral's investigation, it was probably this organization that did it," Sophie said angrily.
"Actually, they are not vicious gangsters, but warriors who were carried away by fanaticism and revenge," Regen sighed. "I hope your people can forgive these ignorant brave men in the embrace of the moon god."
"No, dear knight! Maybe we can forgive you for finding your way back, but for those fools who are still stubborn, the Sons of the Moon can only treat them with swords!" Sophie said angrily.
Regen tugged at the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "Maybe this is the best, to be freed from the endless torture as soon as possible, and it will be a happy ending for everyone."
Both of them fell silent, watching the sunset gradually sinking into the endless sea. Only the sound of the sails being blown by the night wind could be heard faintly. After an unknown amount of time, Sophie asked in a low voice: "Hey, are you angry?
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"I'm not, I'm just a little dizzy, maybe I'll be fine if I take a nap," Reagan said mockingly, "I've been born in two lifetimes, what else can I look away from?"
Sophie felt relieved, nodded and said: "Then go to bed quickly. The wheel of fortune will not stop because of regret. Sufferings and disasters are tests for God's chosen ones. When he is reborn from the ashes, it will be
The day to cleanse this filthy world”
Regan looked at the elf who was composing a poem in amazement. This conversation was so similar to his own conversation with the sacred book between life and death. Is it just a coincidence?
"It's Elune's prophecy. I can't say anything so philosophical," Sophie seemed to guess what he was thinking and smiled mischievously, "Have a sweet dream, Mr. Knight."