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

Only then did Alvin realize that he was no longer in a state where one person could feed the whole family.

He has a territory, people, a fiancée, and Akalitassa. Green Shadow needs to take care of all the people around him.

Now I have changed from a team leader to a RL.

Alvin thought excitedly.

We will have to plan tactics carefully for future battles, and we will also have to distribute the equipment we find from the corpses carefully.

But we must not let the situation where "once the sword of the Brotherhood is released, there are no more brothers."

However, no one knows where the legendary sword of the Brotherhood is now. Nefarian, who was supposed to enter the game, has now been recruited by me. I will go back and ask him if he has the legendary weapon belonging to Anduin Lothar.

If so, I will find a way to get it from him. It should be suitable for Akalitasa to carry it on her back.

Well, in that case, let’s find another set of nice clothes for Calpurnia and Solanlian.

By the way, the Quicksand Jacket is a good item. Once you go to Kalimdor and open the Scarab Wall, you can go to the Ruins of Angela to find it.

That bright red, that revealing level...

As Alvin thought about it, he drooled unconsciously.

Also, I want to get a set of druid equipment for Green Shadow. I wonder if it can transform with her. It’s a bit of a waste to have to wear clothes every time she transforms.

Well, there are a lot of beautiful leather armors, such as the Ancestral Hot Pants and the Longing Breastplate...

Coupled with Green Shadow’s innocent and sacred expression, the contrast is simply overwhelming!

Thinking of this, Alvin couldn't help but chuckle.

"Alvin, what are you thinking about? Why are you drooling?"

There was a sound coming from the side, but Alvin seemed not to hear it.

"Looking at his expression, he seems to be thinking about something terrible."

Myra Green Shadow, who had transformed back into human form, said lightly.

"Alvin!"

Solanlian screamed in the priest's ear and finally called his soul back.

"I'm coming!"

Alvin wiped his saliva with his sleeve.

"I've decided. When I get back from Draenor, I'm going to Kalimdor!"

"Kalimdor? Where are we going and what are we doing?"

I want to find quicksand coats for you to wear, but Irvin couldn't bring himself to say this.

So he said righteously: "I just sensed that there are evil forces stirring in the southwest of Kalimdor. I am inspired by the Holy Light and must eradicate the terrifying legion there and let the Holy Light spread to every corner of Azeroth."

"What evil are you talking about?"

Solanlian heard him speak in a mighty and domineering manner, but she always felt that something was wrong.

Myra Green Shadow's expression changed.

"Did you feel it too?"

The Kaldorei seemed a little agitated, changing their usual calm demeanor. They grabbed Alvin's hand and said anxiously, "Master, do you feel it too? The evil in southwestern Kalimdor?"

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Solanlian was completely confused. She had not experienced the famous "Battle of Quicksand" in history.

And Myra Green Shadow was indeed an eyewitness to that incident.

Alvin was a little confused at first, but when he saw Green Shadow's serious look, he thought about it and realized that she was talking about the "Battle of Quicksand".

That was about a thousand years ago, in the Silithus region in the southwest of the Kalimdor continent, a group of terrifying Qiraji insects attempted to occupy the world under the instigation of the ancient god C'Thun, and were subsequently suppressed by the coalition of night elves and bronze dragons.

The war ended with a tragic victory for the night elves, and the coalition forces eventually sealed all the Qiraji in the "Beetle Wall" near the Temple of Aqila.

There should still be druids from the Cenarion Circle stationed there.

Myra Greenshadow, as Stormrage's disciple, must have participated in that war and survived.

"Yeah, I feel it."

Alvin quickly took advantage of the situation and continued speaking along the lines of Green Shadow's words.

"The seal on that Scarab Wall is starting to weaken. We have to go there. Besides, I'm also very interested in Teldrassil and want to see the tree city where the Kaldorei live."

"You won't regret it, Master."

Myra Green Shadow got the answer she wanted and smiled.

"I believe my teacher and his wife will welcome you very much."

"Teacher's wife?"

"Ah, I'm sorry. Her name is Tyrande. She's also the high priestess of the Temple of the Moon and the de facto ruler of the Kaldorei. Like you, my master's wife is also a priest. I believe you two will have a lot in common."

"Teldrassil?"

Solanlian also nodded.

"That's the city you built after we left Kalimdor, right? To be honest, I want to go see it too!"

"Okay, it's a deal then. Once we bring the Black Dragon Legion back from Draenor, we'll head to Kalimdor!"

Quicksand jacket, here I come!

Alvin was secretly happy.

A few people were talking and laughing along the way, but they didn't know that a pair of green eyes were staring at them in the distance.

"Stupid! You couldn't even become a follower!"

Sylvanas said angrily as she looked at her sister with displeasure.

"Look at Calpurnia Starwish, she just ran away from home!"

Vereesa felt a little aggrieved and whispered, "You were wronged at the time because Calpurnia ignored Quel'dorei traditions, ran away on her own and disregarded dogma..."

"What did you say?!"

Sylvanas came closer, and she seemed to hear her sister's disagreement.

"Nothing, nothing."

Vereesa quickly smiled and waved her hand.

"In three days, the portal to Calpurnia will be ready. You don't have much time left. You must capture Alvin within these few days!"

"Why should I be the one to take down Mr. Irvin..."

Vereesa bravely asked, "Look at Sister Solanlian. She's obviously done that with Mr. Alvin. Isn't it always the sister who goes first in these kinds of situations?"

"You, you, what are you talking about?!"

Sylvanas' face turned red all the way to her neck because of what her sister said, but when she thought about it, it seemed to be true.

In a fit of rage, he slammed his head hard onto Vereesa's forehead.

The silver-haired elf was thrown to the ground, covering his head and screaming...

Putting aside the fight between the Windrunner sisters, in the afternoon, the huge team drove into Silvermoon City.

King Anasterian was getting up when he received the news of the battle.

When he learned that the forest troll tribe that had fought against his kingdom for thousands of years had been completely wiped out, he jumped out of bed with excitement.

For thousands of years, the trolls have not been completely eradicated and have always been entrenched in the jungles of the south.

He had thought this status quo would continue forever until his son Kael'thas ascended the throne.

But he didn't expect that he would be flattened by the miracle pastor during just the time for breakfast in the morning.

The battle report described in detail that he rode a dragon, razed Zul'Aman to the ground, and captured the troll leader Zul'jin alive!

"Quick! Call Archmage Romanth over here! I have something important to discuss with him!"

His Majesty the King gave orders loudly and soon met with his old friend Romance in the study. The two of them closed the door tightly, and it was unknown what they were plotting.

Anyway, when the door opened, Romance's face was full of satisfaction...