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The main forces of the Deep Shadow Clan are all in Silvermoon City. If Sharlayan hadn't been too noisy at the beginning, Julian would not have brought them to settle in the vast and sparsely populated southern part of the forest.

Guided by Valeera, Sharlayan came to the gate of the Deep Shadow family's mansion after a long absence. A large group of servants and servants stood in two rows in front of the gate, waiting patiently for his return.

Valeera is Julian's direct disciple, and the leader of Backlight Blade, Welles, has also personally taught her, and she is very familiar with the Deep Shadow family.

When the two of them habitually quarreled and came to the door of the Shenying family's mansion in the aristocratic area of ​​Silvermoon City, the waiters in front of the door bowed and bowed to them in unison.

"Miss Valeera, Master Sharlayan, welcome back."

Sharlayan himself was not surprised by this scene.

No matter how the outsiders slandered his half-elf blood, no one in the family had ever discriminated against him because of it. The head of the family, Welles, even wiped the **** of this nephew who caused troubles all day long.

This situation continued until... Sharlayan provoked a troublesome character that the Deep Shadow family did not dare to confront directly.

The Deep Shadow family, like most high elf families, is not prosperous. Although Julian's line is a side branch, it also lives with the direct line.

It is said that this decision was made by Willis' father, who thought it would be more lively.

"Wow~"

The barrage showed unabashed envy and hatred for the extravagant and corrupt scene in front of him.

"The evil feudal society... I also want to be surrounded by so many maids and sisters!"

"Lemon fruit on the lemon tree~you and me under the lemon tree~"

"Fuck, the modified version of Lemon is singing, and Master Ba is furious."

"I'm shivering and cold, is the servant just ignored like this? I want a handsome elf brother!"

Sharlayan has learned to ignore those meaningless bullet screens as he didn't see them, and nodded to the servants very naturally.

"Everyone, long time no see."

Standing on guard was a handsome red-haired man wearing a housekeeper's uniform who looked very stable. When the barrage saw this man, a new round of riots started.

"The young master is still so healthy, I can finally rest assured that I was not wronged when I lived in the manor, right?"

"Pfft~"

Valeera couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling: "Eric, do you think Sarlayan is the kind of person who can stand being wronged?"

The butler known as Eric shook his head and laughed: "That's right, I made a mistake...Master Salayan, please come with me, your room has been cleaned all the time, and it still maintains its original appearance."

Sharlayan smiled and thanked Eric: "Thank you for your hard work, don't hang around here, let's go in together."

Including Eric and Valeera, everyone present showed surprised expressions.

'Sure enough, I was not mistaken. '

Valeera stroked her smooth chin thoughtfully: 'This guy must have encountered something during this time, he has changed too much. '

In the past, Sarlayan was often discriminated against by his friends outside, and every time he returned home, he looked bitter and bitter, and the kindness of his family could not heal the wound in his heart.

It was the first time for Eric and others to be treated so calmly by Sarlayan. The old butler who watched Sarlayan grow up felt very relieved while feeling emotional.

"Master has grown up..."

…

Perhaps because the life cycle is too long and "balanced" by the laws of nature, the fertility of the high elves is extremely low.

Some unlucky families may even have an embarrassing situation where they cannot conceive offspring for thousands of years.

It's not that the husband and wife don't work hard, and if they can't conceive, they can't conceive.

The current Patriarch of the Deep Shadow Family, Welles, is notoriously a workaholic. He often travels around for the Sun King's secret orders, and spends less time with his wife at home.

Villes is more than 1,500 years old, but he still has no heirs.

Sarlayan is the only new generation in the direct line and offshoots of the Deep Shadow family, and he has been loved by the elders in his family since he was a child.

Not many people knew Sarlayan's true life experience. Apart from the core members of the family such as the Welles and his wife, there were only the Sun King Anasteria and a few aides directly under the royal family.

Most high elves believed that the other half of Sharlayan's blood was inherited from short-lived humans, and that his lifespan would be much shorter than that of ordinary high elves.

However, it is not.

Sharlayan, who has the blood of a giant dragon, is theoretically immortal. As long as he does not suffer unnatural death, he can even live until the day Azeroth is destroyed, far longer than the high elves.

"Ah~ my little Sharlayan, you are finally back!"

When Sharlayan and Valeera stepped into the hall of the Deep Shadow Mansion, a beautiful high elf woman in a loose dress with a graceful and luxurious temperament was already waiting here.

"Uh~"

Seeing this noble and beautiful woman with arms outstretched and excited, the corners of Salayan's mouth twitched slightly. He recalled the fear of being dominated by two groups of slimes when he was a child.

Sure enough, the beautiful woman didn't notice Sarlayan's discolored expression at all, and rushed forward with a warm hug.

Fortunately, in the years since leaving Silvermoon City, Salayan, who has grown up gradually, is no longer what it used to be, and he no longer has to face the dilemma of being bored to the point of difficulty breathing.

"Aunt Alyssa, long time no see."

The beautiful woman whom Sharlayan called Alyssa showed displeasure on her face: "Why did you forget again? Call me Sister Alyssa!"

"This…"

Helplessly glaring at Valeera who was hiding beside her and giggling, Sarlayan could only surrender and change his words under the other party's insistence.

"Okay, sister Alyssa, I'm back."

"Hmm~"

The high elves had a long peak period, and Alyssa's face showed no traces of erosion by the years, and she was as radiant as the last time they parted.

Valeera noticed one thing. When she hugged Sharlayan, Alyssa unconsciously flashed a look of envy~www.novelmt.com~ This noble lady really wanted to have a child of her own, but for various reasons Neither can be realized, and all mother's love can only be poured into Sharlayan's nephew.

After finally getting rid of the overly enthusiastic aunt, Salayan led Valeera back to her room.

As Eric said, the layout of the room has not changed since the last time we moved out, and there is no dust in the room, obviously someone has been taking care of it for a long time.

"Okay, can you tell me now?"

Valeera sat on the edge of the bed in the room without seeing anything, shaking her straight and slender legs happily.

Sharlayan had no choice but to pull out a chair from under the desk and sit down.

"Before that, you promise me one thing."

"Oh?" Valeera raised her eyebrows in surprise, "The sun came out from the west, and you actually learned how to bargain."

"Okay, you say, as long as it's not too much, I can promise you."

Sharlayan: "I hope you will keep the information you hear next strictly confidential and not tell any uninformed outsiders."

Sensing Sharlayan's solemn attitude, Valeera's expression became serious.

"Okay, in the name of Valeera Sangunar, I swear that I will not disclose the news I am about to hear to anyone."

Sharlayan nodded, and turned to look at the blue sky through the unopened window.

"Haven't you always been curious about who my other half of blood comes from? I also only got part of the answer from my father's letter not long ago."

"My mother is a giant dragon."

Valeera, who was originally full of anticipation, seemed to have a sudden brain disconnection. She was stunned for several seconds before tilting her head with a dull expression.

"…Can you say that again?"