Vol 2 Chapter 161: : Culture and Connotation

The nobles of the Storm Kingdom are very busy and fulfilling this time.
They first urgently recalled members of their families who had studied magic in Dalaran, and drove them back to Stormwind City. Then they took a carriage together and took various precious gifts to the just completed Stormwind Royal Academy.
Their purpose is to visit each upper elf tutor and try to get a good face in advance, but also give their children a little special care after the school starts.
The group of upper-level elves, Faye, who passed by in Stormwind City was called Le Sishu. Their clothes and decorations of Sao Bao became the trend vane of the nobles of the Storm Kingdom.
Every time they put on a new dress, a large group of nobles will immediately come to ask questions and purchases. Their every move is considered to be the noble etiquette of the ancient nobles, which has led human nobles to follow suit.
There is no way. The out-of-print is fragrant, and the urine in the last year is sweet. This is most clearly reflected in the human nobles who value the historical heritage and the inheritance of blood.
A few idle egg-pained upper-level elf masters also specially organized a so-called "elder elf aristocratic etiquette training course", a class price of up to 1,000 gold coins, but these human nobles still feel that they occupy a large It's cheaper and crazy to sign up for classes, it's more diligent than going to the cathedral to pray.
As for what is the etiquette of ancient elves and nobles. . . This is estimated to be unclear even to the group of upper elves themselves. They were a group of dead houses nestled in Suramar City at that time. They understood the etiquette of aristocrats, but now they just take out their daily habits. Tell the human nobles.
The group that really understands the etiquette of the ancient elves and nobles is naturally Queen Azshara and her court elves, but you can't go to the bottom of the endless sea to ask the group of naga now.
All in all, in order to make money, this group of upper elf mages had nothing out of it, and they made up a set of so-called ancient noble etiquettes, which can be regarded as the second spring of feudal dross.
So after a period of time, the nobles of Stormwind City are like the upper elves in human appearance, from the dress on the body to the behavior, and then to the high-headed, the kind of sign-like elf pride revealed in the expression.
If you plug them in with a pair of long, pointed ears, it is simply an albino skinned upper-layer elf, which is annoying.
Oh, plus a few words of elves from time to time, it feels like it's so beautiful, it has a face.
Is like a native English-speaking race on the earth. From time to time a few sentences of French or Latin, it seems that the thief has culture and connotation.
Because of the long-lasting influence of the Lord Titan, although the elves are still very proud, they have also learned the ability to see people and speak ghosts. They no longer have the same face as before, and they are the same for everyone. Vice high expression.
So you can often see several upper elf mages and human nobles hooking up and down, entering and leaving various banquets and wind and moon places.
As the saying goes, men have three irons, one of which is. . . Keke. . . So in this way, the human nobles are enthusiastic and stupid about this group of elves.
"Your Excellency Kailar, this is the most gifted junior in our family. After the start of school, I will ask you to take a lot of trouble. Oh, yes, I will send a carriage to pick you up tonight. Good stuff. "The middle-aged uncle noble took his son and introduced himself to the familiar elf Faye. Then he showed a smile you know.
The Elf Master, known as Kailar, also has a smile you know, "No problem, no problem, you can rest assured to me, but tonight you will have to spend a lot of money, how is it so funny? ,when to departure?"
Scenes are being staged throughout the academy, the nobles put down their gifts, and then went home with satisfaction.
When the night came, the front of the academy was full of cars and horses, and the carriages of various nobles were connected to the elf masters who were familiar with them, and then rushed to the Golden Caves everywhere.
Stormwind City is a city that never sleeps. In addition to the aristocratic area, garden area and royal area, other urban areas are still brightly lit at night and full of traffic.
Especially in the trade area and the old city, there are many hotels and clubs in these two cities, and it is very lively at night. There are people coming and going in the lobby on the first floor, pushing cups and changing cups.
Basically, those who have no money are concentrated in the old city, where drinks and women are very cheap.
If you have money, a swarm of bees ran to the trade area, and the golden rose is the biggest selling cave.
Don't look at how regular this hotel is during the day, it provides accommodation and catering services for adventurers and caravans. Once it is evening, this is another scene.
Elves like Stormwind City. Although their Suramar City is also an international metropolis, they still lack a lot of vitality and enthusiasm compared to Stormwind City.
The urban style of the elves is relatively quiet and elegant. To be honest, it is not suitable for ordinary people to live, and the world's vulgar talent is the largest mainstream, where so many are elegant.
Not to mention Darnass, the elven capital, where it is quiet like a large cemetery even during the day.
So after feeling the vitality and enthusiasm of the human city, the upper elves who came on a business trip said that they lived better than Surama.
Although it is not as luxurious as Suramar, it is not as artistic as Suramar, and it is not as academic as Suramar.
But there are countless intrigues, the crisp sound of gold coins colliding, the vigorous vitality running for the quality of life, and human beings are more alive than the night elves of eternal life.
Has the same feelings about the orcs of the Iron Horde.
They took the gold coin salary they just sent to ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and happily ran to Stormwind City, ready to experience this flowery world.
Then I soon found out that my wallet was mysteriously deflated, and I couldn't remember where I spent all my money.
The group of human profiteers stunned this group of honest and straightforward orcish brothers.
The money was gone, in exchange for a bunch of miscellaneous things.
What a scarecrow doll flying in the wind, what super amulets are useful, or a brainless hero written by a third-rate writer, the ghost knows what to do with these things.
Especially those folks, after the orc war started, suddenly a bunch of hot follower writers popped up, relying on their imagination to produce a bunch of humanism orc killing heroism, and sold quite well.
Now the merchant stretched the devil's claws to the orcs of the Iron Horde. This group of orc brothers held a copy of the folks bought from the grocery store in the trade area and sat on the road with relish.
What kind of village civilian young boy in the Kingdom of Stormwind was once successful, glorified out of the mountain, avenged the nobility, won the appreciation of the king, won the admiration of the princess, then punched Orgrim, kicked Gul'dan, tamed the dragon to save the world, and so on The dog blood plot makes the orc buddies unable to extricate themselves, even without a heart
Laughing.
Wake up and wake up, you are the villains in these books, OK?
All in all, Stormwind is a magical city.