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Then Pfister looked around.

The whole picture of a majestic and beautiful city came into his eyes.

The overall color scheme of the city is purple blue.

Even vegetation is no exception.

Obviously it has been improved.

The buildings are generally columnar structures, resembling the style of his previous life in ancient Rome.

However, as a building in a fantasy world, the scale is much larger than the latter.

The arcane energy in the city is incomparably abundant.

Between Karazhan and Quel'Thalas.

He also saw many magic-driven settings, quite post-modern.

It reminded Pfister of Silvermoon City.

In fact, the beauty and richness of this city are faintly three points higher than that of Silvermoon City.

Of course, it's not that the Nightborne entrenched here are more powerful than the high elves.

The city of Suramar belongs to the true legacy of the Night Empire.

It can only be said that the magic empire is too brilliant.

This is not the largest city in the empire. The main city of the night elves in ancient times was 'Azshaline'.

It was later split in two with the destruction of the Well of Eternity.

Half the Azshara region of Kalimdor.

Half fell into the abyss and got a new name: Nazjatar.

It has to be said that the rulers of Azshara and Xavius ​​are indeed pitted.

If they hadn't played it off, this great civilization might have developed into the Star's version of Netheril.

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Then Pfister's thoughts changed.

Secretly, he originally thought that the childhood sweethearts who were born in a commoner family in Suramar would all rise strongly in the future and become top powerhouses.

It can be said to be quite difficult.

Now it seems that the three of them were born in Suramar, and their family conditions should not be too bad.

It's no wonder that he can accumulate a lot of money.

It wasn't as inspiring as he had imagined.

Suramar and Silvermoon City also have one thing in common, that is, there are many lands and few lands.

Pfister walked to a square, only to see the city residents.

The appearance of the Nightborne is similar to that of the Night Elves.

However, the skin tone is darker, dark blue.

The physique is also a little smaller, between the high elves and the night elves.

The local people are well-dressed, talking and laughing.

At first glance, life is very good.

Of course, this is nothing to brag about, because the locals are almost as useless as the high elves.

Looking around, there are not many professionals on the stage.

And Pfister took a quick look at the flowers, and soon went to the main castle of the city.

That is where the game dungeon Dark Night Fortress is located.

At this moment, two powerful wills locked him.

Pfister had expected this.

After all, although he has activated the invisibility technique with constant external appearance, ordinary people cannot discover his existence.

But Pfister has been using his mental power to investigate around.

It's not too different from provocative with great fanfare.

And Suramar founded the country with magic.

The ruling group has lived for thousands of years.

Even if no one visits the sanctuary, there should be many legends.

It is impossible not to discover the existence of Pfister.

Soon he walked Shi Shiran to a deserted open-air square.

Two white magic auras then lit up.

Then two fully armed female mages appeared diagonally opposite him.

And all of them raised their staffs high, as if they were facing an enemy.

Pfister looked very indifferent.

Looking left and right, observing the other person's appearance.

These two female mages are extremely beautiful.

Gorgeous appearance, outstanding demeanor.

He is also unusually tall.Even among the tall Xiaduo Lei, he was considered outstanding.

The former reaches more than 1.8 meters, and the latter should also be around 1.7 meters.

Dressed in Nightborne national costume.