I traveled through time and space and became the Archbishop of Stormwind!

Anastarian Sunstrider received Alvin and his party in the Sunstrider Hall. Solanlian looked around and whispered to Alvin that almost all the important figures in Silvermoon City had shown up.

It seems that His Majesty the King gives Romance a lot of face, and he really gives him enough face.

The entire reception went smoothly. It was nothing more than commending the soldiers who had won a great victory in the last expedition to Watchtower.

The Xingyuan family, the Fengxingzhe family, and several other families, which I seemed to have heard of before, all received rewards.

Of course, the most important thing is the Xingyuan family. Although the incident started with the youngest daughter of the Xingyuan family running away from home, Romans also felt very embarrassed at first.

But Silvermoon City is just located in a remote area, not isolated from the world. The elves are just a little lazy, but that doesn't mean they don't like to hear gossip.

Especially since Silvermoon City has stood here for thousands of years, the elves living there are all old neighbors. Even if there is gossip, it has been completely wiped out over the past few thousand years.

The result was that news kept coming from the south, sometimes saying that Caponia and Alvin had jointly wiped out the zombie murlocs, and sometimes saying that they had jointly quelled the rebellion in the Kingdom of Alterac.

At this time, everyone thought it was nothing, because the long-lived elves didn't care about the trivial matters in human countries. To them, it was just children playing house.

But the news that came later became more and more outrageous, such as the five-colored guardian dragons gathered at Grim Batol, the miracle priest smashed the demon soul, beat up Deathwing (the news had been exaggerated when it reached here), flew around the sky on Deathwing, and finally plucked the scales of the old black dragon, and pushed Neltharion into the whirlpool of the Endless Sea with a single finger. In the end, the shameful black dragon was defeated and the blessing of the Dragon God was obtained...

These exaggerated gossips soon spread to the palace. King Anasterian did not care at first, but when his son Kael'thas escorted the artifact, the Scepter of Sargeras, to Silvermoon City and handed it to Archmage Rommath, the old king finally lost his composure.

He pulled Kael'thas aside and asked him about these things in detail. Kael'thas also felt that the gossip was too fantastic.

But he said that Deathwing did appear and attacked Dalaran. Although he did not experience the subsequent events himself, he knew that these things did happen because the six-member council of Dalaran had been paying attention to the actions of the miracle priests.

Then......

It's that old guy Rommath, who walks around the palace every day carrying the artifact, the Scepter of Sargeras, and tells everyone he meets that it was a gift from his daughter and Alwyn...

A few days ago, he said that he would capture the human who kidnapped his little daughter and lock him up until he died of old age!

Now it seems as if he personally asked his daughter to leave home and pursue true love?

What followed was the Battle of Stormwind and the Battle of Nethergarde. Elwyn rode two dragons alone, saved the Alliance army, and thwarted the Horde's conspiracy.

The youngest daughter of the Xingyuan family, who had run away from home for a long time, unexpectedly used the long-lost teleportation technique to return to Silvermoon City...

He even convinced himself to send troops to support the Alliance, but in the end, he used a mass teleport to teleport so many soldiers away...

Anastarion has lived for thousands of years, but he is still extremely shocked by the many major events that have happened in the past six months.

Now Alvin was standing in front of him. He saw with his own eyes that his dragon turned into a girl and followed him. There was also an old Kaldorei fellow following beside her, who looked a little familiar.

He looked carefully at this legendary miracle pastor. Half a year ago, he was just an unknown little pastor.

Alvin stood behind Solanlian, his face burning with the king's gaze.

What is this guy doing? Why is he always looking at me?

Alvin was a little speechless.

"Mr. Alvin Priest, I heard from Rommath that you will settle down in Silvermoon City in the future. This is really good news."

Anasterian said, "Welcome to Silvermoon."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Also, as you know, Silvermoon City is located in the north, so a lot of news is delayed. Can you tell us about your journey?"

Want to hear a story now?

Alvin thought to himself, and he asked tentatively, "That's possible...but where do I start?"

"Since the last time you left Silvermoon City!"

Anastarian said cheerfully.

......

How long will this take?

Don’t we talk until dark?

Alvin looked at his father-in-law with a troubled expression.

I noticed that Romance was also looking towards me with excitement, almost moving a small stool and grabbing a handful of sunflower seeds...

"Okay... Speaking of which, Solanlian and I left Silvermoon City that day..."

As Alvin expected, the conversation really lasted until dark.

The elderly people in the Silvermoon City Nursing Home were fascinated by what he was saying. Some of the more enthusiastic ones would interrupt when Alvin was talking about the key points or throwing out jokes, making the scene look like a stand-up comedy.

Some ladies soon couldn't hold on any longer, so Solanlian and the others took their leave first, and left with Calpurnia, Green Shadow, and Akalitrasa.

"That's about it. After we left the Red Dragon Queen, we headed straight north."

Alvin raised his water glass and gulped it down. He couldn't remember how much water he had drunk that day. For both meals, he had the waiter bring the food directly to the Sun Chaser throne, and everyone continued to listen while they ate...

The key point is that even after drinking so much water, Alvin didn't go to the bathroom once. This is definitely not kidney deficiency, but rather that all the water he drank turned into saliva and flew away...

"Well......"

After hearing the end of the story, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it is not as fantastic as the legend, it is still very fascinating.

"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."

“Pah pah pah pah pah pah….”

I don’t know who started the applause, but it eventually broke out into thunderous applause.

Until King Anasterian held out his hands in a downward pressing gesture.

"Your journey is nothing short of legendary, Mr. Irving Priest."

Anastasia laughed and said, "I haven't heard such a thrilling story in a long time. This is really... really..."

The king thought for a long time, and finally uttered, "That's awesome!"

Alvin almost spit out the water in his mouth.

In fact, there is no word "awesome" in the Quel'dorei language, but it is just translated into this way, which is roughly what it means. It is a bit vulgar, but very appropriate.

"It's getting late today. I think we should just stop here. In a few days, the teleportation array will be ready. Alvin can rest in Silvermoon City for a few days."

Anastasia looked at the sky outside which had darkened without him noticing, then looked at the tired Alvin and said.

"Regarding this, Your Majesty, I may make a trip to Zul'Aman."

Alvin suddenly thought of something, something that had been in his heart for a long time and he had never let it go.

"Hmm? What are you doing in that demon cave?"

"To be honest, the Kingdom of Lordaeron granted me the land adjacent to Eversong Woods... That place is very close to Zul'Aman, and we'll have to be on guard against those forest trolls every day. Why don't I take the initiative and remove this obstacle!"

Alvin said seriously, "Of course, I also have some selfish motives. Half a year ago, they were the ones who ambushed our convoy escorting Zul'jin, killed my companions and Calpurnia's companions, and almost killed Solanlian. I've always wanted to seek revenge on them!"

Anastasia looked at Alvin and nodded.

"You are a man of righteousness and loyalty. In fact, I have always wanted to join forces with Lordaeron to exterminate those forest trolls. However, the war in the south was about to break out, and we really did not have the troops to deal with them. Since you are willing to come forward, of course I agree!"

The king excitedly stood up from his throne and paced back and forth.

"How many men do you need?"

Alvin smiled.

"No need to bring anyone, I'll just take a few of my companions with me."