My Understanding Is Incredible, I Built A Floating City In Hogwarts

Jarod watched Maiev's retreating figure, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

He took a deep breath, turned to face the noble, with a hint of apology in his tone: "Sir, please forgive me for my previous gaffe, I——"

However, the noble waved his hand and interrupted his words, and said in a calm voice: "My matters are not important. I didn't see you arranging for the treatment of the foreign mage just now. I am the Lord of the Black Forest."

He paused and looked at Jarod sharply, "Who are you?"

"Garold Shadowsong, my lord." Jarod replied, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

At this time, he still couldn't help but feel awe when facing the nobles - even though they had nothing to fear.

The times have not completely changed, and many elves like Jarod have not yet completely changed their ideas.

It took ten thousand years for the night elves to gradually develop into a society without aristocratic classes.

"Oh, it turns out to be Commander Shadowsong." There was a hint of relief in Sir Black Forest's tone, "I am very glad that you did not encounter misfortune with Lord Star Eyes. Someone told me that you were still trying to save him at the last moment. "

"Sir——"

Jarod was about to explain, but was interrupted again by Lord Black Forest: "I want to regroup our troops. Star Eye's strategy is obviously wrong, and we paid a heavy price for it. The Moon Goddess will definitely forgive us. It's our fault, but we can't let more soldiers sacrifice innocently. We need to come up with better ways to deal with the next challenges. I believe you think so too. You must still want to continue to command the army, right?"

Jarod was silent for a moment, then nodded instinctively. He knew well that he shouldered important responsibilities and could not live up to the trust and expectations of the soldiers.

Upon seeing this, Sir Black Forest nodded gratefully to Jarod. In his opinion, the previous mess was entirely caused by Star Eyes and a group of unlearned nobles. Jarod could take over this mess. , it is really rare to wipe their butts.

"Since you have agreed, then I will redeploy the army in my camp." Sir Black Forest said, turning around and turning his mount, "I will regroup the remaining soldiers to discuss the next action plan."

After saying that, he nodded to Jarod again, then activated the night saber and flew away.

"It seems that you are about to embark on a journey to great success." A familiar voice suddenly echoed in Jarod's ears.

He turned his head and saw Luo Ning's smiling face.

Luo Ning's eyes flashed with appreciation for Jarod, and he said slowly: "Levin Cuiye is indeed right. Your heroic performance this time not only reversed the situation of the war, but may have saved the entire world."

Hearing Luo Ning's praise, Ruode's cheeks suddenly lost their luster.

He shook his head like a rattle and argued eagerly: "Master Luo Ning, you are exaggerating. I am not a commander, I just fight to survive.

"Your efforts and contributions cannot be ignored. Because of you, I and many other people can survive." Luo Ning waved his hand gently, indicating that Jarod did not need to be modest. "Star Eye has left us. I Feel sad for him. But from the perspective of the elven army, there is nothing to be sad about. I am happy to see that some nobles have regained their senses and started to rethink strategy and direction. This may be our hope to get out of the predicament."

"Do you really think I should go see them?" Jarod was silent for a moment, imagining the Black Forest and other nobles surrounding him, staring at him, and then asked hesitantly, "Master Ronin , I am just a guard officer from Suramar City, I

"You are no longer just a guard officer." Luo Ning interrupted him and looked at him firmly, "Your performance has proven that you have higher potential and ability. Now, you need to face the situation bravely. A new identity and a new challenge for yourself. I believe you can do well."

Ronin's words were like a ray of morning light, penetrating the fog in Jarod's heart and dispelling his confusion. Indeed, he is no longer the unknown guard officer in Suramar City, but a commander who stands in front of the torrent of history and shoulders a heavy responsibility.

So, he set out, and as Luo Ning said, his status was not shaken by the controversy and doubts in the Black Forest camp. On the contrary, he stood like a tenacious oak tree in the storm. Not falling down, showing his true self.

In the previous war, Jarod encountered the test of fate: he knew very well that he could not stand aside and issue those rash and ignorant orders. No matter how humble his origin is, he must make the right decision with wisdom and courage.

Because the survival of countless lives and the future of the elven community hang in his hands.

And the result is that he succeeded, he completed the trial, and he proved his courage and wisdom.

How could he, who personally commanded and won a war, be refuted by a group of people who could only talk on paper?

When a nobleman rashly proposed the strategy of flanking maneuver, Jarod's heart sank suddenly. He clearly saw the flaw and fatality of this plan - it would plunge the entire elf army into chaos and may even lead to the annihilation of the entire army. So, he stood up without hesitation and explained the danger of this plan to the noble and everyone present with a firm and powerful voice.

His words were like a sharp sword, cutting through false illusions and pointing directly at the reality of the battlefield. His explanation was so profound and simple that even the most knowledgeable wise men among the elves could not help but nod their heads. As he narrated, the truth of the war situation gradually became clear, and his words made everyone feel an inexplicable sense of comfort and strength.

Jarod's resourcefulness and courage won the respect and trust of all nobles. They were impressed by his talent and became his loyal followers. It's as if someone is born to be a master of strategy, and Jarod is the wise leader in their hearts, leading them to the road to victory.

While Jarod successfully stabilized the chaotic situation, Levin finally ended his journey to recruit allies and returned to the ranks of the resistance.

Then he heard a piece of news that surprised him. During the previous thrilling counterattack, Tyrande mysteriously disappeared. According to eyewitness accounts, Tyrande was on the front lines racing against time to provide emergency medical aid to injured night elves.

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However, at this critical moment, the demon army suddenly broke through the nearby defense line and surged in like a scourge.

At this critical moment, a strange-looking demon suddenly appeared. He has double horns on his head, and his legs are actually a pair of hooves, which makes him look evil and weird - he is the demon that was secretly transformed by the spirit, Sani.

This satyr is none other than Azshara's number one traitor among the night elves—the court favorite Xavius. He took advantage of the chaos and kidnapped Tyrande and disappeared into the chaotic battlefield.

When Archdruid Malfurion and the demigods returned to the resistance and learned the news, they were furious. Malfurion was even more indignant and expressed his intention to rescue Tyrande himself. He left the base camp of the resistance without hesitation and went to the vanguard outpost in Zin Aissalin alone.

The person who conveyed this disturbing news to Levin was a night elf girl named Shandris Feathermoon. She is still young and seems to be under a hundred years old. For the long life of the night elves, she is still just a minor.

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She was an orphan adopted by Tyrande in Suramar City. Her parents were sacrificed by demons. After being adopted, he has been following Tyrande like a shadow, becoming her loyal little follower.

Before returning to the rebel camp and preparing to embark on a journey to find the tauren, Caiwen and Shandis had many interactions. They get along quite well with each other.

Although in Levin's eyes, Tyrande is just a young and energetic girl, in Shandris's heart, Tyrande is a woman who can be her mother!

Her admiration and dependence on Tyrande almost surpassed her feelings for anyone else.

According to little Shandris, she chose to reveal the news to Levin [because deep down she felt that Levin was more suitable to be her than the Archdruid Malfurion.

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"That Malfurion, he is so boring!" The little girl Shandis frowned, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face, "He is always frowning all day long, as if he is the only one who is in danger in the whole world. It seems like people care.”

When she mentioned the Archdruid, her resentment seemed to find an outlet, and she continued: "Isn't it just that a group of demigods were recruited as reinforcements, so what? It mainly depends on the power of Lord Cenarius. That’s right! He always acts like he’s great, which is really unbearable.”

Speaking of this, Shandis pouted her little mouth in dissatisfaction, as if she could hang an oil bottle on it. She glanced at Levin and continued: "Obviously, he can't compare with you when it comes to his contribution to the resistance. But, when she was with him, Ms. Tyrande almost never smiled. But when she is with you, Ms. Tyrande smiles every day, like a blooming flower.

Shandis's idea was naive and simple. In her opinion, whoever can make her adoptive mother Tyrande laugh will be her adoptive father. Although the logic is a bit naive, it also reveals her deep feelings for Tyrande and her desire for a happy life.

In addition, when she learned that Levin was going to rescue Tyrande, Shandis made a condition without hesitation: "I'm going too! I'm going to rescue Ms. Tyrande with you!".