"Their historian is fair. You should also know that the relationship between us and Zandalar has not been very good in history."

Li De snickered in his heart: It's not just bad. It's almost like they have been enemies for generations, right? Zandalari is still holding its breath for the night elves overthrowing the troll empire! As for the proud night elves,

They will never admit that they once belonged to the trolls.

Thinking of this, Li De couldn't help but say it with a little naughtiness.

"Takshiro, the elder of Zandalari, is also here as a guest. He didn't come to the banquet. Now while everyone is happy, how about I invite this elder out and let's sit down and chat?"

Shandris couldn't help complaining in a coquettish voice.

"You want to see us fight on purpose, right?! Bad guy!"

Li De laughed and found that he could talk to the other party with a normal heart.

"Don't dare. Although Elder Takshiro is only nine hundred years old, he is already a solid old man. He can't beat you."

At this point, both of them laughed. After laughing, Shandis shook her head slightly and said.

"I am not going back to Mount Hyjal this time, but to Feralas. You may have never been there, but I think you will like it there."

Hearing Shandris mention Feralas, Li De was stunned for a moment and then understood.

"Is Feralas close to Desolation? Although I have never been there, my caravan has been there to do business with tauren and centaurs.

Isn’t it on the other side of the continent? Do you need me to send a ship to take you back?”

When Shandis heard Li De say this, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"It turns out that you guys are the troublemakers. A group of gangsters sent by the goblins passed by Feralas before and were noticed by my troops. They came to target you, right?"

Li De was ashamed for a moment.

"You actually know all about this."

"Don't underestimate our sentry troops. If we hadn't found out that they weren't targeting us, those gangsters wouldn't have been able to leave Feralas.

My return to Feralas doesn't have to be as troublesome as the goblin caravan. I can go directly to Feralas from Thousand Needles in the north of your place.

Please believe me, on this continent, it is much safer for night elves to walk than other races."

Being shown off inadvertently, Li De pursed his lips and nodded. This is true. 20 years before the Dark Portal, looking at the continent of Kalimdor, who would dare to offend the night elves?

Although it was a bit uncomfortable to be shown off by Shandis, it also opened up an idea for Li De.

"You can get to Feralas smoothly from Thousand Needles... If I go to Feralas as a guest in the future, will you receive me?"

Li De tried his best to make his eyes look sincere, but Shandis Yuyue revealed his little point with one word.

"Are you sure you are going to my place as a guest? I'm afraid you have some bad intentions? Manage your Tanaris well. If you cause chaos on the mainland, be careful not to anger Mindo."

After saying that, Shandis rolled her eyes at Li De, put the last grape in the bowl into her mouth, stood up without any hesitation, and brought out a gust of fragrance.

But just before leaving, Shandis looked back and smiled.

"If you simply visit Feralas, maybe I will receive you? But I am not always in Feralas."

After Shandis left, Li De was still thinking about the meaning of her words. It was Lothar who walked over from the side with a glass of wine and sat down with a smile.

"She is a nice woman, but your performance is quite bad."

Hearing the teasing tone in Lothar's mouth, Li De shook his head helplessly.

"I suddenly missed the white-haired marshal. At least the kind old man would not make fun of the juniors like this."

Lothar said with a nonchalant smile.

"I suddenly regained my youthful feeling, so I, an old man, have to adapt first. But let me be honest, leader of the dignified side, where did all of Grim Batol's heroic spirit go when you were in the Burning Plains? Why do you look so good?

Trash? You have to learn this from Turalyon, you know?"

Li De wants to cry but has no tears. This can be regarded as "how can the mountains be separated from each other". Give him 8,000 people and let him find a way to fill his stomach or conquer a piece of land. He is good at it, but he is really incompetent in this aspect.

Experience.

After seeing Li De's embarrassment, Lothar also stopped laughing at him. After all, as an elder, he should be more dignified.

"Okay, let's be serious. In fact, I really want to thank you for letting me regain my vitality. Do you think the light of civilization can make Archbishop Fao look younger? Please tell me that the archbishop's body is no longer ideal.

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Li De was also quite moved by this, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not feasible.

"I'm afraid it can't be done. The light of civilization only repairs the damage caused by magic to you. You are not an old person in the first place. The archbishop is aging naturally, and the light of civilization will not go against nature.

Of course, if possible, I would also like to invite the Archbishop to be a guest here. The environment in Hope Harbor is much better than the cold and humid climate of Lordaeron, and it should be helpful for the Archbishop to recuperate."

Li De really hopes that Faao can come to Hanhai Protector as a guest. This old man is holding an aging body, but he is still working hard for himself and the alliance. He is the most worthy of the word "high moral character and high prestige".

It's just that he still has a lot to do in the next period of time, so the invitation to Faao can only be postponed.

After sending Shandris away tomorrow, the first thing he will do is discuss with Daelin to jointly develop the island along the coast of Dustwallow Swamp, which will be called Theramore in the future.
Chapter completed!