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   As for the strength of troops, Charlemagne has an initial idea, but it is not so easy to implement it. Let's put this matter on the schedule.

"correct."

  Charlemagne suddenly pulled out two invitations and shook them in front of Alleria and the others, "The rebuilding of Dalaran has been completed, and the Draenei capital has basically been built. Are any of you interested in going?"

  Sirvanas took the invitation letter from Charlemagne, and handed one of them to the third sister beside him, while he read the one in his hand.

   "July 22 at the Dark Portal? Isn't it four months from now? Those Draenei sent invitations so early?"

  Vereesa also curled her lips after reading the invitation letter, "This is June. Dalaran is said to have decided on the candidate for the new speaker. Antonidas has decided to officially retire, and will focus on exploring the mysteries of arcane arts in the future."

"oh?"

Alleria reached out to take the invitation from Vereesa, and browsed through it in detail, "Antonidas is indeed old. Even if he can use arcane techniques to prolong his life, his body functions are not as good as before. At this time It's not surprising that he retired, but this Luo Ning recommended by him... doesn't seem to have any impression?"

  Sylvanas's face moved, "Ronin? I've heard of this name. I saw him last time when I went to Dalaran with Charlemagne. He seems to be Krasus' apprentice, right?"

  Charlemagne smiled and nodded, "It should be the Ronin you thought of, but I didn't expect that Antonidas would choose him, a man of little reputation, to take the position. It seems that Ronin is very talented in the way of arcane art."

Charlemagne vaguely remembered that the last time he saw Ronin, he was still very young, but now, since he can be elected by Antonidas as the next speaker candidate, it means that this kid has at least reached the 9-ring epic, this The speed of progress is really fast enough.

  Besides, Luo Ning in this world has no achievements in saving the Red Dragon Queen, which means that his superiority is purely based on his own ability, and he has won the approval of at least 4 members of the council, which is not easy.

  ‘As expected of Luo Ning, who is a natural protagonist template, even without the incident of the Red Dragon Queen, he will gradually reach the pinnacle of life... It’s a pity that your original wife is in my hands. '

  In this invitation letter from Dalaran, the members of the new Council of Six of the Kirin Tor were also announced, Speaker Rhonin, Members Modera, Ansrem, Aethas, Jaina, and Kalai.

  Most of the members are people familiar with Charlemagne, and the three old members have not changed. Ronin was recommended by the retired Krasus and Antonidas to become the speaker, and Jaina also entered smoothly because of the merits of the Battle of Seamount.

  The last Carleigh, Charlemagne also has some vague impressions, it seems to be one of the few archmages in the version of Legion, but I didn't expect him to take the position so early.

Due to Antonidas' leading research, the completion of Dalaran Floating City is at least 2 years earlier than in history, but I don't know whether Dalaran will still remain neutral between the Horde and the Alliance this time, or will completely join the Alliance. Faction against Horde.

   While Charlemagne lowered his head in a daze, Valeira stood on tiptoe and got behind Cirvanas, as if she wanted to see what was written on Delaney's invitation.

Seeing Valeira's lovely expression of stretching her head, the second lady simply hugged the little girl in her arms dotingly, "Just watch it if you want, Delaney's invitation should be sent to the leaders of all countries, but it's not Know if there is a tribe."

  Charlemagne, who was awakened, laughed and said, "There shouldn't be any. Even if Velen doesn't mind, Onara and Romul will firmly oppose it. After all, the hatred between the two races in Draenor is too great."

  Valeira sat on Cirvanas' lap, held the invitation letter and read curiously, "New Karabo? Why is the name so strange? Is there still old Karabo?"

  Charlemagne's face was a little weird when he heard this, "Don't tell me, Draenei really had a temple called Karabor before, but they didn't expect them to use it as the name of the new capital."

  In fact, the Karabor Temple still exists in Outland, but it has been renamed the Dark Temple, and it has been completely corrupted by evil energy.

   It has been more than a year since the end of the Battle of the Frozen Throne. Apart from dealing with some minor frictions, all countries are working hard to recover from the losses suffered in the War of the Undead and the Battle of Seamounts. The tone of the entire Azeroth is relatively peaceful.

  Of course, the high elves will not let go of this rare time for recuperation. The troops who were originally on the expedition have all returned to their garrisons except for maintaining the necessary vigilance.

  At the same time, due to the arrival of the draenei, the technicians and scholars of the high elves are also working hard to absorb these real alien technologies, and try their best to transform the technology taught by the draenei into something they can use.

  Recently, the technicians have been updating the original old mechs, and the magic guns and magic guns have also been strengthened to a certain extent. Taronicus, Modant and others are busy researching the leap technology of the draenei.

  But maybe the span is too large, and the research and development progress is not ideal. At least in a short period of time, it is impossible to understand this important technology necessary for space navigation.

  While Charlemagne was discussing the world situation with his relatives and friends, the door of his office was suddenly opened, and Onyxia hurried in from the outside.

   "Master! The first dragon egg has finally hatched, come and take a look!"

  Onyxia's incubation base is in a hidden cave not far from Theron's house. Charlemagne and the others are all curiously looking at the baby dragon that is only the size of a washbasin.

  The baby dragon is gnawing on the eggshell that gave birth to itself. Its eyes have not been opened yet, and its whole body looks a little trembling.

  Vereesa and Valeira were the first to approach the little dragon curiously, their eyes brightened as they looked at this little creature that was quite different from what they had imagined.

   "It's so strange! Why is its body translucent, and its color is like a black dragon, but its body structure is completely different from that of a black dragon whelp?"

   "Yeah yeah, but it still looks cute."

   "The focus is not there..."

  Charlemagne turned his head to look at Onyxia and asked, "What do you think, can this mutated dragonling survive? How about intelligence?"

  Onyxia happily looked at the restless little dragon. It had already finished eating the eggshell and began to crawl around, and it was still making a very immature cry.

  Princess Black Dragon hugged the little dragon and said proudly, "Of course it can survive. Although its structure is different from ordinary dragons, its intelligence should not be greatly affected."

  Then Onyxia held the little dragon and put it in front of Charlemagne, and said with a flattering smile, "Master, please give this mutated black dragon a name, after all, they are already different species from the black dragon."

  Charlemagne looked at the little dragon with closed eyes and a bewildered expression in front of him, gently touched its small head and said, "Since these dragons were mutated in the void, let's just call them void dragons."

   Thanks to the book friends "Crouching Dragon in the Field", "Chonglou & Solanum nigrum", "Wild Ranger" and "Five Heavenly Soul" for their support.