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Chapter 55: All beings are equal

Anasterian's answer stunned Sharlayan for a few seconds.

"That is to say, the old king knew from the very beginning that Sharlayan had an extraordinary background, so why has he never restrained the discrimination of those ignorant people all these years?"

"Perhaps it is to temper Sharlayan's will?"

"Heaven will send you a great mission, you must first..."

"Stop reading poems, read on patiently."

Anasterian laid the scepter flat on the small table in front of him, and sighed softly.

"I know you will question why I didn't take action to stop those descendants of nobles who troubled you even though I knew you had a noble background."

After a pause, the Sun King asked a question other than what he had asked.

"I returned to Silvermoon City again after many years. How has this city changed compared to when you left last time?"

Sharlayan felt a little uncomfortable with Anasteria's sudden change of subject, so he organized his language before replying.

"Silvermoon City has become a lot more depressed, and the residents' attitude towards life seems to have changed."

Anasterian nodded with a serious expression: "That's right, a war approaching the city has changed the inherent concepts of some of the people of Quel'Thalas."

"But it's only a part of it. The hedonists headed by the nobles still want to continue to live and dream, ignoring any external matters."

"Sharlayan, what do you think of the fact that Quel'Thalas has been ruled by traditional nobles for a long time?"

"Uh~"

The corner of Sharlayan's mouth twitched: "Your Majesty, this question... shouldn't be asked to me, I don't know anything about politics."

Anasteria waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, just treat it as my private interview with people's opinions, you can just say it, I will absorb useful parts as appropriate."

Sharlayan turned his eyes to Welles, who was standing silently behind the Sun King, in distress, hoping to get his uncle's advice.

Welles didn't say anything, he just hinted at Sharlayan with his eyes and spoke freely.

"call…"

Reluctantly exhaling a foul breath, Salayan rubbed his temples.

"Then...Your Majesty, can I presume to say something casually?"

Anasteria smiled and raised his hand to encourage: "Please."

Sarlayan pursed his lips, no longer considering whether to offend others, and directly stated his point of view.

"In my opinion, this ancient and anachronistic system is long overdue for reform."

"The traditional nobles did make great contributions to the founding of Quel'Thalas, but that was only the contribution of the generation of the founding king, Dath'Remar Sunstrider, and has nothing to do with future generations."

"The descendants of the four great nobles... His Majesty also knows what they are like."

"Mathis, who was defeated by me before, is already considered a leader among the traditional nobles."

"Hehe~"

Anasterian was not angry because of Sharlayan's outspokenness, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Sharlayan, don't feel dissatisfied with Matis. He doesn't have any malice towards you. It's just a battle of emotions, and some people took advantage of the opportunity."

Sharlayan knew this well: "I know that his fighting spirit is quite pure. Although it is driven by anger to some extent, at least there are no messy evil thoughts."

Before the battle with Matis was over, Sharlayan remembered the feud with him.

It was because of that brawl that Sharlayan had to leave Silvermoon City.

Because the four teenagers who were beaten down by him at that time were all from the four great nobles.

Thinking about it now, Mathis was probably instigated by some people at that time.

That kid has a stubborn temper, and from a certain point of view he is very similar to Sharlayan.

At that time, Matis Yanying found Sharlayan in order to help his little brothers get ahead, and asked him why he beat people indiscriminately.

However, before Sarlayan could tell the reason, a nobleman beside him added fuel to the grievances, accusing Sarlayan of his "crime".

At that time, Sharlayan was in the early stage of blood awakening, and his temper was much more irritable than now, and he would fight with the other party at the slightest disagreement.

After beating the three male and one female noble descendants to the ground, Sharlayan returned home only to realize that he had caused trouble and offended someone he could not afford to offend.

Under the cover and delay of his uncle Welles, Julian hurriedly left Silvermoon City with his son overnight, and the mage who was familiar with the Deep Shadow family directly sent them to the magic net node in the south of the forest—the Tower of Morningstar. in front of the door.

Sharlayan's inner narration made the barrage dumbfounded.

"Grass, what a fist of equality for all beings."

"You beat up girls too... As expected of you."

"There is no distinction between boys and girls. If you make a mistake, you should be beaten. If you don't educate yourself well when you are young, you may make even bigger mistakes when you grow up."

Anasterian had known for a long time that Sharlayan's temper was straightforward, so he simply didn't go around with him.

"Your identity is very special. It is true that the giant dragon occasionally finds some alien races as partners, but I rarely hear that they will have offspring with alien races."

"Even if there are, they will all be brought back to the clan and transformed into nest-guarding dragonmen. Individuals like you who are scattered outside are unheard of with my knowledge and experience."

Sharlayan's eyes were a bit complicated, and he took the opportunity to ask Anasteria the question he wanted to know the most.

"Your Majesty, do you know my mother? What kind of person is she?"

"Um…"

Anasterian hesitated for a moment, then turned to exchange ideas with Welles.

"The information about your mother shouldn't be introduced by me, an outsider."

"Julian is busy with his own affairs now, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come to see you for a long time. Let your uncle Welles tell you some information."

Welles was silent for a few seconds before speaking: "I don't know anything about your mother's experience as a dragon, so I can only tell you what I know."

"Your mother's mortal name is Inas. Only your father knows the dragon's real name and race."

"In my impression, Inas's personality is very gentle, but she is a typical soft outside and strong inside. She has strong opinions, and once she decides on something, she will do everything she can to achieve it."

"Inas..."

After finally knowing his mother's name, Salayan felt a little excited.

"What did she look like? Do you have any portraits?"

Welles shook his head: "No, Inas and Julian spend most of their time traveling around the world and spend very little time in Quel'Thalas."

"Julian gradually settled down after you were born and Inas disappeared, and devoted most of his time and energy to taking care of you~ www.novelmt.com~ About your mother's appearance, I can only say... very It is beautiful and has a lot of temperament, completely in line with the aesthetics of the high elves."

After Welles finished speaking, Anasteria took up the topic again.

"The decision to conceal your identity was made by your parents. They don't want the people of Quel'Thalas to know that you are half-human, half-dragon."

Anasteria's old body leaned back on the soft sofa, closed her eyes and sighed, bringing the topic back again.

"Sharlayan, as you said."

"Quel'Thalas has been established for nearly 7,000 years, and some things left over from the beginning of the founding of the country are no longer applicable."

"But people are nostalgic, not to mention that those in charge of the auxiliary regime are those with vested interests who enjoy privileges."

"It's not easy to change the status quo of Quel'Thalas. The reform will inevitably shake the foundation of the traditional aristocracy. If it is not handled properly, the kingdom may encounter civil strife far worse than the tribal invasion."

Anasteria had a bitter face: "I'm old, one foot is in the ground, and I don't have the energy and courage to lead such a large-scale change."

"Kael'thas is still young, he is still immature in every way."

"The conflict with the four nobles is inevitable, and I don't want him to be involved in this turmoil that may lead to the overthrow of the Sunstrider royal family."

"Based on the idea of ​​preserving the fire of the Sunstrider family, I sent him to Dalaran for refuge in the name of studying."

After nearly a minute of silence, Anasteria opened his eyes again.

"As an outsider, I hope you can talk about your own views from an objective perspective."

"Sharlayan, should I call Kael'thas back to face the coming storm?"

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