Chapter Eighty-Six: Arrival at Lordaeron

The meeting "perfectly" approved the matter of the envoy to Silvermoon City, and appointed Patrick as a representative to the royal city of Lordaeron.

As for the dependence of the envoy, the congratulatory gifts carried, etc., all of them were given by the council, which Patrick tacitly accepted, the parliament had voted to pass, and there was no point in resisting, now Patrick's wings were not yet completed, and his strength was not enough to deter the crowd, and it was not impossible to accept it, after all, he was still under the roof.

If he forcibly shirks it, or fights with the parliament to the end, it is simply giving people a handle, and it is also giving other parliamentarians a pretext, once he becomes the target of public criticism, it will be a fatal blow to Patrick, and now he can only slowly accumulate strength in order to strengthen his own power.

In addition, Patrick is in the middle of a chess game, and needs to carefully consider what the old guys in the council are up to.

Back on the territory, Patrick deliberately chose Higgins. Al and Idonis plus Quirintis, plus the old butler Meraris sent by his father to assist, the four of them are familiar to Patrick, and Patrick is the most trustworthy in handling things.

Back at the Tower of the Sunrage, the portal connecting the royal city of Lordaeron has been opened, and there is a special teleportation circle between Quel'Salas and the royal city of Lordaeron, Patrick's spiritual power enters, and he feels the surging power of space and arcane power in the portal.

Behind him, the guard of honor and the guards were all ready, Patrick was dressed in full costume, still using floating magic, and there was still white and blue energy radiating around him, giving others a sense of shock. Seeing that everyone was ready, Patrick took the lead and stepped into the teleportation array, and the surrounding space changed, like a time wormhole, and instantly arrived at the royal city of Lordaeron, greeted by an archbishop robe, surrounded by a group of human mages and priests.

"Honorable ...... Esteemed...... Quel'Salas...... Ambassador, welcome to the royal city of Lordaeron. Seeing Patrick suspended in the air, one of the leading priests stumbled a little.

The diplomats beside him showed the elves' arrogance: "This is Your Excellency the Councillor of the Kingdom of Quel'Thalas, is that all your hospitality is all about?" ”

In fact, as long as King Terenus did not come out to greet him in person, the diplomats around Patrick would not give a good face, maybe even if the king came to greet him in person, the elves would gossip, and it is estimated that only the dragons in the entire Azeroth can enter the eyes of the High Elves.

Night Elves? Jokes, banished by those untouchables back then, is simply the greatest shame. Mankind? It's just a bunch of short-lived monkeys, on what basis can they be compared to us. Dwarf? What's there to do with those fourth-class cripples who only drink and mine. Midget? Same as above, thank you. Trolls? This one is out of comparison, thank you.

The arrogance of the elves is so unreasonable and unsympathetic, and the bishop who greeted him at the first time of meeting was speechless.

Patrick waved his hand, signaled to the diplomat to stand down, and said something to ease everyone's embarrassment: "Hello, Mr. Bishop, I am the ambassador of the Kingdom of Quel'Salas this time. ”

"Ah...... Ah, thank you for coming, I'm Alonsos Fao, Archbishop of Holy Light in Lordaeron. The embarrassment was dissolved, and the smile returned to the bishop's face.

Hearing the other party's name, Patrick was surprised, it turned out that this kind-looking old man was the founder of the future paladin, and he didn't expect to be able to contact him.

"Patrick Cabolon, Member of the Silver Moon Council." Patrick didn't say his name yet, and when he heard the words "Silvermoon Councillor", Alonsos was obviously a little nervous, the human side didn't expect Quel'Thalas to send a councilor, but the archbishop glanced at the people behind him, and the attendants behind him walked towards the royal city behind him.

The guard of honor and the guards all arrived, Alonsos led the elven army to the inner city, Patrick in the middle still did not touch the ground, along the way many people who came to watch, many people had never seen the high elves, came to watch the prestigious high elves. Just like those who liked to watch the excitement in their previous lives, they leaned forward vigorously, hoping to see a few more high elves in their sight.

"What's the name of that High Elf at the front? It looks so handsome to fly in the air. "Crowd A.

"Is this the High Elves? It looks so tall. "Crowd B.

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This was indeed the first super-large visit of the High Elves, which attracted a lot of attention, and the journey was very slow, and Archbishop Alonthos also specially introduced Patrick to the surrounding customs, and the time to walk to the palace was increased by at least a quarter.

Overall, the architecture of the Kingdom of Lordaeron is highly appreciated. Concise, clear lines, pay attention to symmetry, use the light and shade of color, and fade to impact the vision. In terms of attitude, it makes people feel luxurious, elegant, and romantic, which belongs to a typical Western-style architecture.

The large army slowly advanced, all the way to the king, the walls of the palace are huge and thick, the walls are lined with small coupons, and the doors and holes are made with concentric multi-layered small round coupons to reduce the sense of heaviness. There are one or two bell towers on one side, some with the intersection of the Holy Light cross, and there are also bell towers on the horizontal hall on the city wall, which looks more like a church on the outside, solemn and elegant, somewhat similar to the Gothic style.

The atrium alternates the large and small columns rhythmically, and the windows are narrow, creating a dark and mysterious atmosphere in the larger interior space. The austere atrium contrasts with the ornate altar, the atrium and the side corridors that connect the other rooms leave a large spatial variation, the appearance is warm and free, and the interior uses rich decorations, carvings and frescoes with strong color contrasts, often interspersed with curved surfaces and spatial reliefs, to express the nobility and authority of human kingship.

A middle-aged man with golden hair wearing a golden crown was waiting outside the palace gate, and Alonsos was thrilled to see it, it must be King Tenaris Minehir.

"Greetings, Councillor of Quel'Thalas, and welcome to the royal city of Lordaeron." Tenaris Minahir didn't expect that the High Elf Kingdom next door would be so hanging, and directly sent a councilor over to participate in the Holy Ceremony, and when he received the news, Tenaris was taken aback.

If a Silvermoon Councilor came as an ambassador, then it is understandable that his own king would stand up to greet him, after all, the political system of the Quel'Salas Kingdom is different from that of the Human Kingdom, and the Silvermoon Councilor is equivalent to the top management of the entire High Elves, which Tenaris also knows.

"Your Majesty, this is the ambassador of the Kingdom of Quel'Salas, His Excellency Patrick Cabolon." Archbishop Alonsos introduced Patrick.

"Good day, His Majesty the King of Lordaeron." Patrick bowed his head slightly in respect, which was already the best courtesy for a human being for the High Elves.

"I didn't expect that the ambassador was a member of parliament this time, and it was really unwelcome. Mr. Archbishop, be sure to entertain the guests of the elves and not let them receive any neglect, this is the hospitality of our kingdom of Lordaeron. "The king is very pleased, a councillor, and an arcane master, very good, very powerful.

"This is the Patriarch of the Cathedral of the Light---- Rotandegi, who will be responsible for providing all aspects of arrangements and guarantees for all the guests who have come from afar."

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come with me, Your Majesty has arranged a very good place for our elven friends." There were some polite words along the way, and Rotandagi was a very gentle head of priesthood, and he was also very talkative, and he explained all kinds of customs and customs at will.