Chapter 79: Human world knowledge (4)

　　 Early in the morning of the next day, Hanslossa got off the guard post and led the two guards straight to the gold rose.
"Oh, General Hans!" The boss saw Hans and greeted him enthusiastically. "Why is it so early today? Would you like some pie? The good Irwin wild boar pie with fresh Northland Abbey Milk, but a perfect breakfast!"
　　Hansrosa waved his hand: "Don't panic, let me ask you, is there a fairy living with you?"
"Ah, yes." said the boss, "he came yesterday evening, and he was shocked at that time. That's a real genie! By the way, there is another news you may not know, I this morning Look at the information registration, his last name is Lothar too!"
　　 "Then is he in the hotel now?"
　　 "No, he went out early in the morning. But he said he asked me to prepare breakfast and he will come back to eat later. You can wait for him while eating breakfast."
　　Hansrosa thought for a while, then nodded: "Then you can give me two pies and a glass of milk."
　　 Without taking care of the two guards who were still standing, he randomly found a table and sat down. After a while, the pie and milk were delivered, and the golden meat pie exuded a burst of aroma, which made his index finger move, and it was not too hot, so he ate it snore.
　　 When he had finished the first pie and was about to eat the second, his subordinates suddenly came to his ear: "My lord, look!"
　　 Hans raised his head when he heard the words, and found that the innkeeper was talking with a tall elf, and pointed his finger at him. The elf followed his finger and looked at him, then nodded to Hans, turned around and said something to the boss, and then walked towards Hans' table.
　　 "Hello, listen to the boss say you are looking for me?" Aristophanes asked, looking at the human in front of him.
　　 Hans put down the half-eaten pie, wiped his mouth quickly, and said, "Yes, my name is Hans Lothar, the current chief of the Lothar family and the general of Stormwind, you should know why I came to you?"
　　 Aristophanes nodded. He did it intentionally when he entered the city to register. It seems that the Wrynn family still has a very good grasp of the situation in Stormwind.
　　 He sat opposite Hans, looked at the bald-headed man in front of him, and then said: "Sinua\'manore, my name is Aristophanes, Aristophanes Windrunner, and Fadierlosa is my father."
　　Hansrosa did not believe his words easily, but asked, "Is there anything you have..."
　　 Aristophane understood what he meant, took out the old badge he carried and handed it to the human general in front of him.
Hans took it and observed it carefully, then took out another badge from his pocket and compared it, and then returned the badge to Aristophanes, stood up and saluted the elf in front of him, and said, "You Good, my people, welcome to Stormwind City!"
　　 Aristophane stood up and bowed in the same way: "Anubelore\'na, Hara Nikko guides your path."
　　 The two then settled down again, when the boss brought up Aristophanes’ breakfast: a pumpkin pie, two bunches of grapes, and a cup of hot milk.
"Try it. I believe you may not have eaten the pumpkin pie that is characteristic of Stormwind." Hans said while eating his leftover pie, "Why did you come to Stormwind? Quel'Thalas is not good. Huh?"
　　 Aristophanes shook his head, and said as he ate, "There are several reasons. One of them is to fulfill my mother's last wish and give some things to my father, but I think he should be gone."
Hans swallowed the last bite of the pie, drank half a glass of milk, and then said, "The grandfather died when we first arrived here. He died not long after the construction of Stormwind Fortress, and he was buried in the church. Later, you are still from my father's generation."
　　 Aristophanes sighed, did not speak any more, and ate in silence.
　　 "How much is your luggage?"
　　 "Uh, do you ask an elf mage how much luggage?" Aristophane almost choked.
　　 "That's all right, come back with me after dinner, and live at home." Hans said.
　　 Aristophanes nodded: "When I finish eating, I will go up and get something and go with you."
　　 Soon after he finished his meal, he left the hall and returned to his room. The innkeeper came to pick up the dishes.
　　 "Master Hans, is he really?"
　　 "Yes, old York, he is indeed from the Lothar family." Hans nodded.
　　 "Oh!" The boss opened his mouth wide and forgot to clean up. He didn't expect Lothar's house to have a relationship with the elves.
　　 After Aristophanes and Hans left, the news that an elf had arrived at Sir Hanslossar’s house quickly spread through the streets of Stormwind.
　　 "You mean Hans took the elf directly back to Lothar's manor?" In Stormwind Fortress, Manly Wrynn, who was sitting on the king's throne, asked the intelligence chief in surprise.
　　 "Yes, Your Majesty, we watched him and the elf riding into Lothar Manor on horseback."
　　 At noon in the Lothar family’s small manor, they were entertaining guests from afar.
　　 An old man with white hair sat in the main seat. Hans and Aristophanes sat at the head of the old man. The rest of the seats were occupied by other Lothar family members.
　　Father, everyone is here. "Hans looked around, counted the heads, and said.
The silver-haired old man nodded, picked up the wine glass and said loudly: "Descendants of Thoradin, let us raise the wine glass together, and welcome a family from the north!" Everyone here raised their hands after hearing the words. Blackjack, Aristophanes is no exception.
"This family is the child of the ancestor Fadielrosa who led us to the south. He had lived in Quel'Thalas before and was raised by his mother's tribe. Come, Aristophanes, let us drink this cup. , You are welcome!"
　　 After he finished speaking, he took the lead to finish the wine in his hand, and Aristophanes and Hans both drank it in one go.
　　 Then the atmosphere at the dining table became warmer. The old man pulled Aristophanes and kept talking to him, and recommended the food on the table to him. Hans nodded frequently beside him.
　　 At the end of the table, a man and a woman are whispering:
　　 "Elf? Our old grandfather is really amazing."
　　 "Who said no? He had always said that he had children in the north. We don't believe it. Now it seems..." The girl curled her lips, "I don't know what he relies on to attract the elves."
　　 The luncheon ended quickly. The old man led Aristophanes to the study and asked Hans to be with him.
　　 "Fadil is my uncle and Hans' grandfather. Before he left, he kept saying he was sorry for her, and we never asked who she was." The old man said emotionally.
Aristophan was silent. To tell the truth, he didn't feel much about the father he had never met before. He came here only to fulfill Anna Windrunner's last wish. But after listening to the old man, he could understand Fadir Pro. The feeling before death.
"Ah, I'm getting old, don't talk about these. But Aristophanes, remember, you always have the blood of Thoradin ~ EbookFREE.me~ and a member of the Lothar family, we will always be you strong Backing."
　　 Aristophane nodded, then as if remembering something, he reached out his hand and took out the opened magic box.
　　 "This is?" The old man and Hans looked at this precious treasure box in doubt.
　　 "This is what I found out from the basement of the old house in Lothar, Stromgarde. I don't know why my father didn't choose to take it away, but now it's returned to its original owner."
　　 Hans opened the treasure chest and stared at the ring and necklace inside, stunned.
　　 The old man stood up and was also a little surprised to see the two accessories, but he calmed down quickly.
"Thank you, Aristophanes, this is something handed down by Thoradin the Great. It proves the friendship between the elves and humans. They are also the patriarch's token of the Lothar family. The ring is for the male of the patriarch and the couple, and the necklace is For women, but we haven't seen it for a long time." The old man said, "What do you want in return?"
　　 "No, this can be regarded as a meeting gift for the family from Lothar, who is living outside.
　　 "That won't work, let me think, you are a mage now, are you." The old man thought for a while, and then said: "Hans, you go to Secret Curry and get the No. 3 series scroll."
　　 Hans nodded, and soon he came to the study with three scrolls.
"Aristophane, don't you refuse to be so busy. These three scrolls are written by an elf mage named Maitri. They describe how to summon a very powerful energy entity. But we are all warriors, no mage. , It’s useless to keep it, just leave it to you."
　　 Aristophanes understood at once what the scroll was describing, and he nodded and took the scroll.