Azeroth Shadow of the Moon

Seres touched her nose timidly, "Hey~ because I saw all the uncles left."

This girl was none other than Celeste Sunstrider who was still very young back then. Over the years, the little girl who was once sculpted in powder has grown into a slim girl.

Dath'Remar loved his precious daughter very much, and taught all the spells he knew.

Celes herself is also very competitive, and her arcane talent is even higher than that of her father and brother Danas.

However, Dath'Remar did not make her daughter's talent public, and even reminded her to keep a low profile.

Celeste has always firmly followed her father's warnings, never revealing her arcane skills to outsiders.

But as she got older, she became more and more confused about her father's decision to hide her strength and talent.

If it was said that the purpose of hiding from the outside world was to avoid attracting the attention of Tyrande and the anti-Highborne forces, then she couldn't understand that she had to hide from her compatriots who were also Highborne.

Enjoying the relaxation of his daughter helping to massage his head, Dath'Remar closed his eyes with a smile on his face.

After a long time, Dath'Remar, who had thought clearly, opened his eyes and called softly, "Ceres."

"Ok?"

"You should have guessed it, the time to launch is near."

"Ok……"

After a moment of silence, Dath'Remar took a deep breath.

"You've grown up and I know you have a lot of opinions that I don't agree with, but you've never openly questioned what I've asked you to do."

Celeste's complexion changed, and her gently massaging hands stopped, "Dad..."

Dath'Rema smiled and waved his hands, "Don't be nervous, Dad doesn't blame you, it's good to have your own opinions."

"Listen, Celeste."

Dath'Rema pulled his daughter's hand in front of him, patted it a little harder, and said earnestly, "I don't intend to take you to carry out the plan. I will ask someone to send you to Moonlight City tomorrow."

"what?!"

Celeste exclaimed in surprise, "But..."

"Listen to me."

Dath'Rema's eyes shone with wisdom, "For noble families like ours, it is a common choice to separate multiple descendants, and you should know this."

"For the future of the Highborne, Danis and I are destined to embark on this road with no end in sight. This is my responsibility as the leader of the Highborne, and it is also Danas's responsibility as my eldest son and the first of the Sunstrider family. The responsibility of the heir in line."

"But you are different."

Dath'Remar smiled and said, "You have never shown any value in the outside world, or even in the high elf society. No one will keep a close eye on your whereabouts."

"If, I mean, if both your brother and I fail, there is no suspense about our ending."

Dath'Rema looked at Seres, who was about to cry, and solemnly entrusted him, "At that time, you, Celes Sunstrider, must take on the important task of inheriting the Sunstrider family. This is your second success as the family. responsibilities and obligations of an heir."

Celeste is talented and intelligent, but she has been carefully cared for by her parents and elder brother since she was a child. Although she experienced the "death" of her mother during the War of the Ancients, she has never personally experienced a cruel battlefield.

Compared with Danas, who is stable and quite powerful, Celeste's intelligence is still on the level of petty cleverness, and does not contain derogatory petty cleverness.

Gently reaching out to wipe away the tears on her daughter's face, Das Rema said with great reluctance, "If possible, I also hope that the family can always be together and support each other, but the current situation does not allow me to have this extravagant hope."

"For the sake of family inheritance, we all have no choice."

"Suck~"

Sniffing, Celes showed a bright smile on the face that was still covered with tears.

"I know, Dad, but I believe that you and your brother will be successful. After all...you are my dearest family members, and I know your abilities very well."

Dath'Rema let out a sigh of relief, "Ha~ I think so too, if there is such a day, we may be able to meet again in our brand new homeland."

"Hmm~ Celeste will always look forward to that day!"

...

In the teleportation tower in the evening of the next day.

Seres saluted with a small bag in her hand, and with Dath'Remar and Danas sending them off pretendingly, she walked into the portal leading to Moonlight Town with a smile on her face and waving her hands.

Watching his daughter leave, although Dath'Rema's expression looked very normal, his eyes revealed a vague look of sadness.

If the plan doesn't go well, this farewell will be forever. Thinking of Celes' life alone in the future, Dath'Rema felt as if his heart was suddenly clenched.

"Father."

Although Danas also showed great reluctance, he still calmly patted Dath's Remar's shoulder.

Over the years, Danas, who used to look a little frizzy, has become a lot more mature and stable.

Relying on the close contacts with the descendants of other high-level elf families, the position of the next leader has basically been stabilized.

Dath'Remar took a deep breath, and let out the longing and confusion in his heart.

"I know, let's go."

In the dark shadow somewhere in the teleportation tower, a slender figure in full armor and a full-face helmet suddenly appeared.

Silently watching the Sunstrider father and son leave, doubts appeared in the eyes of the night elf shining faintly behind the helmet.

A woman in an iron helmet wearing a similar dress appeared half-kneeling behind this person, "Mistress, do you need to notify Nasa to follow up and investigate Seres Sunstrider?"

"Need not."

A slightly hoarse female voice came from the head of the helmeted woman, "I can probably guess Dath'Rema's intentions, this is a custom of the high elves, this little girl is not an important person, let her go. "

"yes."

Looking up at the gradually setting sun, Mai Weiruo muttered feelingly, "Will you stop worrying about the future? It seems that you have already made up your mind, but..."

Turning to look at the Great Moon Temple in the central city of Anakis, Maiev's brows behind the helmet gradually frowned.

‘Tyrande’s attitude is very strange, and he didn’t take this opportunity to chase after him. Could it be that something unknown happened to Anarsis while I was away? '

Although Maiev is very reckless, she is also an heir who has been carefully trained by Dijana's former high priest.

Her thinking is very quick, but she is more emotional, and she is used to thinking with muscles instead of brains when she is on the top.

"Oh~ Isn't this Mr. Yingge, I finally found you."

A slightly frivolous greeting came from behind, and Maiev put down her hands clasped on her chest, and turned her head to look at the person who made the sound.

"Who are you?"

The narrow-eyed man froze for a moment, then scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to accept myself."

"I am Alfonso, Secretary of the Lord of Moonlight City."

Alfonso greeted Maiev by touching his chest with a very standard etiquette, "Lord Shadowsong, Lord Andrea Moonshadow invites you to visit Moonnight City soon."

Maiev's eyes narrowed, and he asked in a deep voice, "What did he want to say?"

"Of course it is..." Alfonso's narrowed eyes suddenly widened a little, "It's related to the surging undercurrent of Anarchis."

Thanks to the book friend "Qingge's heartbroken strings are gone" for the reward.