Chapter 153: Almost Forgot the Key Point of the Conversation

When Kefal said that his student was from the Windrunner family, his pride was obvious.

So was that just now Alleria and Sylvanas's younger sister, Vereesa Windrunner?

Jess had to admit that she did have a certain air of a child raised by nobles. But if she was Vereesa... he still felt that something was missing.

But what exactly was missing? The heroic aura?

Or a golden dragon head portrait frame with a skull question mark level mark?

He couldn't tell either.

However, according to Kefal, Vereesa is just a newcomer who is eager to prove her ability at present. Even within the Farstriders, she is only the most junior member.

Although everyone knows that she has the halo of the Windrunner family and everyone knows that she may achieve great things in the future, but now she is just a little girl who is taken care of by everyone.

Jess had always thought about getting to know a female elf or something before. But when he really met one, the indifferent look and tone in her eyes made him feel uncomfortable no matter what.

He didn't know if it was only like this towards humans or towards everyone.

Thinking of those dissolute female elves mentioned by Gerred, he unconsciously raised his eyebrows and felt that he was indeed a bit like Lord Ye who claimed to love dragons but was afraid of the real one.

At this time, what he was more curious about was Kefal Brightwing in front of him. He seemed to be a tough character. Why didn't this NPC appear in the game?

In the future, Hadumon Brightwing, one of the three leaders of Silvermoon City and the future ranger general, is his cousin. And he is also in charge of training Vereesa Windrunner at this time. In more than ten years, he is likely to grow into an important role in Silvermoon City, at least within the Farstriders.

Why is there no news about him at all in the game?

Yes, in more than ten years.

More than ten years later, the Scourge invaded Quel'Thalas and destroyed everything in its path. The entire quel'dorei was almost wiped out. Only those elves who were not in Quel'Thalas and a very small number of the luckiest ones survived.

Even the ranger general at that time, Sylvanas Windrunner, the second sister of the three sisters, was brutally killed and died in front of the gate of Silvermoon City. Not to mention her subordinates, such elites like Kefal?

And all those people he knows who haven't appeared in the game, Carlo Dusang, and even Gerred...

"There is still a trace of the evil aura of shadowflame on you, Jess Sesoth." Kefal suddenly said, "I'm not being picky or anything. I know you were attacked by a black dragon. I'm just worried if you need further treatment."

"Really?" Jess smelled himself. At this time, Gerred moved from one table to another and sat down, saying, "The wine here is good, but there is too little meat. How much do the mages here like to eat sweets? Half of a menu is full of pastries."

"There is none on him." Kefal looked at the dwarf and said, "So I'm very strange. I heard that it was the Wildhammer dwarves who killed that black dragon. As a result, this human is full of traces of being injured by the black dragon, but you seem to be fine."

"The reason why I can still sit here and be humiliated by you in various ways is all thanks to this human kid." Gerred sat down with a thump and said unhappily, "If it weren't for a bottle of shadow protection potion that he forced on me, I would be very quiet now and wouldn't have to listen to your nonsense."

The elf smiled and said, "So dwarf, what's your name? I'm Kefal Brightwing. We have just introduced each other."

"Brightwing?" Gerred said, "I'm Gerred, Gerred Thunderfist. How about it? It's not worse than yours, right?"

"Thunderfist." Kefal stretched out his hand and said, "A clansman of mine was injured in a battle against evil trolls and was saved by a gryphon rider named Thunderfist. This is definitely not a bad clan."

"Ha, an elf fighter who dares to face evil trolls is definitely not a coward either." Gerred also stretched out his hand.

The descendants of famous families in their respective worlds shook hands and showed off their family histories by the way. Only a son of a commoner family sat aside and watched the two of them pretending. There are many northern characteristic foods in Dalaran, such as king salmon, crazy fish, and liao deer meat. These things are very rare and expensive in the Kingdom of Stormwind.

Especially there are also many Quel'Thalas cooking methods. The local ingredients are used to make food and pastries, such as a Loch Modan lake clam soup stewed with a unique spice from Eversong Forest. There are even some special foods cooked with arcane magic carefully manipulating the fire element. In short, it is full of the characteristics of this magical city.

Obviously because the elf was treating, Gerred ordered a lot of varieties. From Jess's point of view, it was definitely impossible to finish.

But seeing that the dwarf had already started quickly, he couldn't just sit by and not take advantage. Only the elf was left slowly chewing on a few pieces of fruit cracker that looked the cheapest, watching them gobble up.

"Jess Sesoth." Kefal held half a sweet cake and looked at Jess who was holding a piece of bone-in deer meat and said, "Do you know what happened to those soldiers in Alterac City who were burned by the black dragon later?"

Jess put down the deer meat in his hand and said, "What happened to them? I heard that many people became disabled."

"Being disabled is already considered good." Kefal said, "Some humans were mentally damaged by the power of shadow. Especially those archers on the city wall who defended. They faced the frontal attack of the black dragon. Many who didn't have time to escape went crazy. There is still no good way until now. The most serious ones are those soldiers who seem to be not seriously injured on the surface. Ignoring them has dragged their injuries to an irreversible point. I suggest that before you leave Dalaran, you should have a further examination. Don't take it lightly."

"Why are you suddenly so concerned about him?" Gerred asked with a sideways glance, "What did you two talk about when I left?"

Kefal replied, "I don't want a warrior who defeated a black dragon to leave a lifelong regret. Although their human lifespan is only a few decades, it is equally precious."

"It sounds quite terrifying." Jess said, "If there is something wrong, I will find someone to check again."

Kefal nodded. Jess glanced at Gerred and suddenly remembered an important reason for him to come to Dalaran - find a way to cure Gerred's disability!

Isn't there an elf right in front of him? And he is also a Farstriders ranger with rich combat experience against trolls!

"I want to consult you about something, Kefal Brightwing." Jess put down the fork in his hand and asked, "Do your elves have any cases where they were poisoned by troll bats and didn't get cured in time and left sequelae?"