Delia, the child was adopted by Cyrus, the port officer of Port Bullares, since he was a child, and has been living in Kul Tiras since he was sensible.

She thinks she is a native of Kul Tiras, but in fact she is not, she has an unknown and prominent bloodline, her biological father, one of the first Great Knights, a high-ranking nobleman of the Stormwind Kingdom, a loyal ally of the Wryon family, a loyalist who has served the Stormwind King for two generations, and a high-ranking paladin who died at the hands of Tyrion in the Battle of the East Valley. Duke of Fotagen.

But Tella is not the rightful successor of the Duke of Vortagen, her mother is a little-known priest of Lordaeron, after giving birth to Tyria, she died in the war of the orc invasion, and the Duke of Vortagan also thought about raising the only daughter left by his lover to adulthood, but at that time, the orc war was in full swing, and the Duke himself could not guarantee that he would survive the cruel war to the end.

He could only entrust his daughter to his comrade-in-arms Dai Lin, and Dai Lin, who was also busy with the orc war at the time, handed over Tellia to his most loyal Grand Knight, Sellers, so that the Grand Knight could take Tyria back to Kurtilas to live a good life.

Grand Knight of Cyrus is a true soldier, he has given everything for the Proudmoor family, and he has never married for the rest of his life, and he also sees Delia as the best gift from the Light, raising the girl as if she were his own daughter, and after the order of the Stormwind Kingdom is restored, he will send Tylia back to the Stormwind Kingdom to inherit the bloodline of the Duke of Vortagen.

This was supposed to be Delia's life, but unfortunately, the appearance of the Dark Blade completely reversed all this... With Teria's biological father dying at the hands of the Lord of the Darkblade, and her adoptive father, who died for the country in the Darkblade's invasion of Kurtiras, it can be said that the relationship between Tylia and the Darkblade should have been endless.

However, fate played a big joke on Tella at this time...

Knight of Cyrus was resurrected and rejoined the fleet of the Death Lord and the Forgotten King Dareen, once again becoming Darein's most trusted lieutenant, although he had a grudge against Tyrion, but after reuniting with his old boss and realizing the true goal of the Dark Blade, the Knight of Cyrus chose to follow Darein, he was unwilling to let his adopted daughter live in hatred, so he persuaded Tyria to forget her feud with Tyrion.

And Delia's biological father, Bolval. The Duke of Vortagan was also recently replaced by the new Grand Lich, Anastarian. The Sunstrider was resurrected as Lord of Death, a special status of Duke Berval, and the Council of Forgotten Kings finally decided to recruit Bervar into this council as a symbol of the old days of the Stormwind Kingdom.

After thinking about it, the Duke of Berval did not reject this suggestion, and when he became the Forgotten King, the conflict between him and Tyrion was resolved.

He and his daughter Delia have met once, but as Tellia said, a father and daughter who have not seen each other for more than ten years and have only written a few letters, do not have any emotional foundation...

It's just the connection of blood that makes them accept each other's existence, but that's about it.

Feelings need to be cultivated slowly, especially for necromancy.

"Sir Vortagen has gone to Kalimdor, it is said that he wants to monitor the civilization development war of the Human Empire, and he may not return to the Eastern Continent for several years."

Tella told her friends the story of her father, she stood on the walls of Stormwind's harbor, letting the wind blow through her hair, her pretty eyes were full of confusion, she was only 15 years old, a girl of this age was already cranky, and for Delia, who had a rough life, every time she thought about these things, she felt like her head was about to explode.

She didn't know how to deal with her adoptive father and father, and she didn't know how to deal with her "uncle" Tyrion.

"I want to hate your father, Dornan, and I should hate him!"

Delia made no secret of her inner thoughts, but as soon as she said this, Dernan stretched out her hand and strangled Delia's chest like a fierce little beast, and the two girls fought together on the wall.

"I don't want you to hate my dad! He's so good to you! ”

Dornan screamed, but was effortlessly pressed to the ground by the stronger Tyria, who threw his sword aside, grabbed Dornan's arm with both hands, and also screamed:

"But he killed my father, 2! He killed both of my fathers! I should hate him! ”

"The Grand Knight of Cyrus himself has said that he wants to let go of his hatred, and the Duke of Vortagen, he has joined the Darkblade! Your fathers don't hate my dad anymore, why do you hate him! Are you crazy? ”

"I don't care! I just hate him! ”

Vanessa, who was watching from the sidelines, was very troubled by the indecent gestures of the two noble girls, and she beckoned the surrounding Death Knights to block the walls of the harbor from anyone else, and then she pulled up her sleeves and joined them, trying to separate Dornan and Delia, who were fighting together, but it was not an easy job.

Dornan is a genius shaman, and a talented draenei, while Delia is a talented warrior, the two of them fought like thunder and thunder, and the power of the elements and ** were entangled and collided, so that Vanessa, a weak assassin, not only failed to stop the dispute, but was unlucky to be involved in it.

Ten minutes later, three girls with scarred faces, messy hair, and torn clothes shouted at each other, and were forcibly sent back to the Midnight Garden by the knights, and after seeing their embarrassed appearance, Queen Tiffany, who was in charge of watching the children in Stormwind City, also had a headache.

She is well aware of the tangled backgrounds of these children, and she does not know how to intervene in these sensitive matters, and the busy Tyrion couple have to manage the two worlds, and they can't find time to mediate these small conflicts, so they can only let them continue to develop.

"Aunt Tiffany, where's Anduin?"

Vanessa, wiping the scars on her cheeks with her handkerchief, glared at Dornan, who was sitting puffed out of breath, and looked at Queen Tiffany, whose veiled face showed a gentle smile, and she helped Tella fix her hair, and said:

"Anduin took Sarantia to the zoo, and he said you'd buy him a beautiful parrot... That kid loves these little things. ”

"Ah, that cunning little imp!"

Vanessa screamed, twitched the wound on her cheek again, and the pain made her tremble, and the three girls ignored each other until the afternoon, but at dinner in the evening they stuck together again as if nothing had happened, and after dinner, they made an appointment to see their "new" friends.

Yuna, a little ghost who is now recuperating in the underground vault of Stormwind City.

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"Bang Bang Bang"

Dressed in a hunting suit, Dornan violently slapped the coffin of the Soul Gathering in the dark chamber, and behind her, Vanessa lit several wall lamps, while Delia, with her heavy sword on her back, was flipped through by the light of the lamp.

"Come out! Yuna, come out! We're coming to see you! ”

Dornan struggled to push the heavy wooden lid of the Soul Gathering Coffin outward, and the black soul power in the wooden coffin rolled like mist, and between the mist, a ghostly little girl in a Delaney-style dress could be vaguely seen lying in it, snoring, and turning over from time to time.

She slept soundly, and if she listened carefully, she could hear a faint snoring, and every breath she took in her slumber would bring the soul power in the soul gathering coffin to float again, seeping into her spirit body, making her body more solid.

Most of the soul power of the great demon Akmund, who was originally chopped up and thrown into this soul gathering coffin, was divided between Tyrion and the Demon Blade Apocalypse, and the remaining fragments were used to nourish little Yuna's body, so that her injuries could recover faster, and let her have a little power to protect herself.

"Hey! Don't sleep, piggy, get up! ”

A series of fine lightning bolts burst out from Dornan's fingertips, and she put her hand into the black mist, the power of the living and the soul came into contact, making Dornan feel as if she was touching a cloud of ice, but the rolling of the small lightning on her fingertips also successfully woke Yuna from her slumber, and the little ghost sat up from the wide soul coffin.

She reached out and rubbed her eyes, the godless eyes raised her head, blankly "looking" at Dornan lying on the edge of the Soul Gathering Coffin, she couldn't see her friends, the thick darkness had been wrapped around her eyes, but she could hear Dornan's voice, so a moment later, the little ghost floated out of the Soul Gathering Coffin, hovering beside a few new friends, listening to their discussion.

"I brought this book out of Karazan."

In the dim light, Delia flipped through the pages of the book and said to the other children:

"It was recommended to me by the Great Lich of the Sunstrider, who said that this book contains fantastical tales of all of Azeroth, as well as the famous landscapes of various places, and that it is an encyclopedia that suits us perfectly... It's true, there are a lot of good stories in it. ”

"Then let's tell a story tonight! I love listening to stories. ”

Dornan sat cross-legged across from Delia, Vanessa leaning against the wall, playing with a shiny dagger, and Yuna hovering to the side, listening with interest to Delia's story.

"Okay, let's talk about that!"

Tellia flipped to a page of the dictionary, where she used a delicate brush to describe the reflection of a beautiful lake in the starlight.

The girl coughed lightly, and told the story described on the page, in the same tone as her adoptive father had told her a story when she was a child:

"Before I reached the end of my journey, I thought that the so-called night sky was all the same monotony and boring, and that the path of the reflection of the stars led to the vast astral realm, but among the stars, there was only a desperate apocalypse, and there were some brutal forces in the stars destroying everything, and it was not a paradise."

"But when I reached the Ash Valley, when I stood under the ancient trees of Lake Faracem, the starlight reflected in the sky made me see a completely different star, it was the starlight of Azeroth, gentle, like a lake flowing in the sky, shining with a mesmerizing light."

"It was the most beautiful starlight, the first time I had seen it in the decades of wandering the astral plane, and when I bathed in it, I felt as if I had been purified, the whispers in my head were cut off by the power of the starlight, and it was after that painful coma that I felt my pure existence for the first time."

"It's like, it's like the hands of the world are caressing my heart, and I'm sure I'm hearing something, like the whole world is telling me some secrets."

"But before I could savor it, the starlight suddenly dissipated... Its existence may be a dream, but I am sure that it is the most beautiful and gentle light of the stars, and it does heal the sickness of the mind. ”

"It's a pity that I can't stay here for long, I have to embark on my own journey, but Lake Farahim... The "Holy Land of the Stars" in the mouth of the elves, I will always remember that beautiful scenery. ”

——- Medivan. Seen on his 41st birthday. ”

"Oh, it sounds like a travelogue, and it's a travelogue from Master Medivan."

After listening to the short story, Vanessa leaned on Tyria's shoulder, looked at the words and the peculiar name, and whispered:

"This should have been written by the Astral Mage Medivan himself, and perhaps, we should also take the time to visit that Lake Farashem, if the Astral Mages think it is very beautiful."

"Yuna has seen the stars, too."

The little ghost hovered in the darkness to the side, and she said to Vanessa and Delia:

"The stars of Argus are also very beautiful, and the teachers of the Leaping Garden will teach us to identify the stars, but I have not seen the stars of Azeroth..."

Speaking of this, little Yuna's voice became low, and she was a little muffled:

"And Yuna can't see the stars anymore, it's so dark here, Yuna can't see anything."

Yuna's voice silenced the other three children, they all knew Yuna's condition, and Tyrion said that Yuna's eyes were fine, but they were covered by darkness, and it was a very sad and painful thing.

And after a few moments, Dornan, who had not spoken, suddenly got up and stretched out her hand to the others, and she said in a loud voice:

"So, tonight, let's go to that Lake Faraceme! Yuna, we'll tell you all the stars we see, and tonight, we're your eyes! ”

Vanessa and Tylia looked at each other, and eventually, they nodded vigorously.

The teenage children knew the heavy past that Yuna carried on the little ghost, and they couldn't help her, and tonight, they simply didn't want to see their friend's sadness.

So, they embarked on their own adventure.