When the decision was made to contact the draenei, the upper echelons of Stormwind City had discussions about follow-up work.
The king's think tank predicted the requests that the Draenei would make. Among them, the request for territory was bound to appear and was a very critical one.
Varian is very willing to be friends with the draenei. The combat effectiveness and technological level displayed by the draenei during the retreat from the War of the Damned are worthy of Stormwind City's attention, but when it comes to national territory, even if he is the king,
There is no way to be too generous.
The Kingdom of Stormwind is a typical feudal and enfeoffed country. Although the kingdom has a vast territory, each territory has its own lord, just like Duke Aberlock of Twilight Forest, who controls the entire land in Twilight Forest.
and law enforcement power, coupled with the huge military strength of the Night's Watch Legion that expanded rapidly during the Orc War, it is inevitable for Stormwind City officials to be wary of Duke Aberlock.
Now, facing the prophet's request, the king and the duke looked at each other, and then the king pondered for a moment and said:
"The Kingdom of Stormwind is willing to accept the temporary residence of the Draenei. I have already sent a letter to Duke Solomon of Redridge Mountain. He is willing to divide a residential area for the Draenei on the shores of Still Water Lake in Redridge Mountain. It is a mountainous area.
The materials are rich enough to support tens of thousands of people, but the problem is that that place is currently occupied by a group of jackals and fishmen, so if you want to move into a new home, you need to eliminate those threats first."
The young king said to the prophet sincerely:
"Duke Solomon allowed the Draenei to live in his territory for free for five years. After five years, he will need to pay some symbolic taxes. After all, as a lord, he also has to maintain his dignity."
"Well, I have to thank the Duke for his generosity."
The prophet is already very satisfied with this result. He is already prepared to be rejected by King Varian. The world of Argus has also experienced the feudal era. He understands the thinking of the lords of the feudal kingdom from the classics, and according to Delaney
People's basic understanding of the southern part of the continent shows that although the Redridge Mountains belong to the frontier of the Kingdom of Stormwind, it is very suitable for the early settlement of the Draenei in terms of population and abundance.
"Five years is enough time."
The Grand Vindicator also had a smile on his face, and he said softly: "Danath told me that there is still a lot of unused land in this world. I believe that with the goodwill of the Alliance, the Draenei can find
My own home.”
"Well, we are also willing to help with this."
Mathias Shore, who had been silent for the whole time, spoke:
"Based on the current situation of the Draenei, the first suggestion I can give is that you can go to the continent on the other side of the Endless Sea, Kalimdor. We don't know much about that continent, but how?
The navigation route there has been discovered. According to a few words of description, it is an unexplored wilderness. However, there are mysterious night elves who regard that continent as their own territory, but it is said that those closed elves are very
Difficult to deal with.”
"Oh? Elf?"
The prophet blinked and asked, "Is it the same elf as Tyrion?"
"No, no, no, Tyrion. Dawnblade is a high elf. His hometown is Quel'Thalas at the northern end of the eastern continent. Most high elves live there."
General Danas introduced the Prophet:
"The elves of Kalimdor are night elves. We don't know much about the grudges between the two elves, but there is no doubt that they are not friends. Compared to Quel'Thalas, which is more civilized and more willing to integrate into the Alliance, the night elves
It is a typical theocratic country... No, they may not even have the concept of a country, they just exist as a huge force. Master Shaw is right. If you want to open up the wasteland, although Kalimdor is easy to reach,
But it’s not a suitable place.”
"So, I personally prefer the second opinion."
Master Xiao smiled, and the assassin felt cold even when he smiled. He said softly:
"The north, in the north of the world, is a land covered with ice and snow, a continent called "Northrend". Few ships can get there through the wind and snow, but according to some adventurous pioneers of the Kingdom of Lordaeron,
According to the news sent back, that continent also has enough land and is very suitable for living. Apart from the mysterious dragon, there are not too powerful forces there, which is very suitable for the current Draenei people."
"I also have a map of Northrend in my collection."
King Varian raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "I would be happy to give it to you if you need it."
After this exchange, although the worry in the prophet's eyes has not eased, it is also a very good result to find a livable continent for the displaced people. Therefore, the prophet also raised his glass and said to the big shots in front of him:
"Then, on behalf of my people, I would like to thank Stormwind City for its help! During the time we are stranded in Stormwind Kingdom, if the king is in need and we can help, the Draenei are obligated to do so!"
After a while of drinking and drinking, King Varian, who was already a little tipsy, suddenly blinked his eyes and asked in a low voice:
"Prophet, next is a question that I am very personally interested in. I passed the report of the great knight Turalyon. He said that you are already 25,000 years old. Is this true?"
"Well, of course that's not true."
The prophet waved his hands in amazement. Looking at the disappointed expression of the young king, the prophet squinted his eyes and looked at this young man who shouldered the heavy responsibility of the king but was actually just a child. There was a trace of emotion and nostalgia in his eyes.
Whisper:
"I have only experienced the 25,000-year long flight of the Draenei, but I have already reached adulthood in the era of Argus... So if you really want to know the answer, young king, I will
Tell you..."
"My specific age now is...30145 years old."
"Wow!"
With King Varian's exclamation, the atmosphere of the entire banquet became more cheerful, and the Draenei finally found new friends in the new world. This may be a pretty good start.
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Just after the banquet, when the prophet and the priests of the Stormwind Kingdom were discussing the way of the Holy Light, at the northernmost tip of the distant Kalimdor continent, amidst the flying yellow sand in the sky, in the southeast corner of the desert, a man was struck by the Time
A small banquet is also going on in the Cave of Time, the mysterious bronze dragon residence wrapped in power.
In this deserted cave, the light of time's quicksand floated in the depths of the cave. Many dragon-men with bronze dragon blood walked lightly past the illusory giant hourglass in the center of the cave.
The caution of the dragon people is justified. The manager of this timeline, Ms. Seifer, just returned here not long ago, but her temper has become very weird. In the past two days alone, several unlucky people have been killed.
The lady is sent to guard the time of the ancient war. It is a bad job. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.
Dragonites are not bronze dragons. They do not have the powerful talent of nearly "immortality" like bronze dragons.
At this time, Ms. Seifer was entertaining her friends in her palace. This was a palace located in the past. It seemed to be full of a certain gorgeous and wealthy atmosphere, and it was dotted with various decorations.
There are all kinds of magic instruments, and it seems that they should belong to a powerful magic race.
"You're still the same as before, Sephiel, so unoriginal."
Sitting on the throne of the palace, the blond dwarf shook her head and looked at the surrounding buildings disdainfully. She folded her arms dissatisfied and whispered:
"Entertaining me in Queen Azshara's palace again, you know, I don't like this place."
"But I like it!"
Sephiel, wearing a white off-shoulder dress, approached the palace carrying a basket of fruit and placed it in front of the weird blond dwarf.
"Eat it, you glutton. This is the fruit I picked from the forest of Cenarius. If I remember correctly, this is your favorite."
"Wow!"
The jumping dwarf let out an exaggerated exclamation. She grabbed a purple berry, and the juice splashed everywhere when she bit it. She also held a green walnut in her other hand. She moved exaggeratedly and was squeezed by the food.
mouth and said vaguely:
"I love you most, my good friend Sephiel."
Looking at her friend Chromie, who was considered a deviant by many bronze dragons, Sephiel's blue eyes flashed with hesitation, but in the end, when Chromie started to eat the third berry, she sat on Chromie's side.
Next to Romi, on the enlarged throne, she almost leaned against Chromie's head and asked in a low voice:
"I discovered your secret!"
"ah?"
Chromie turned his head and looked at Sephiel blankly, with a piece of fruit leaf stuck to the corner of his mouth:
"What secret? What are you talking about? You have become very strange since you came back this time, Sephiel, what did you encounter in the outer realm?"
Chromie spoke carelessly as usual, trying to change the subject, but the flash of panic in her yellow snake eyes did not escape Sephiel, who sighed, stretched out his hands,
He hugged the dwarf's short body. This action made Chromie's body stiffen.
This was an intimate act that Sephiel, who had always been aloof, had never done before. It reminded Chromie of some bad things. She stammered:
"Sephiel, you...what's wrong with you? I remember, I remember that many males were pursuing you, but you always dismissed them, could you be..."
"Chromie...I was captured by a group of disgusting undead in Draenor."
Sephiel buried her head behind the white robe on Chromie, and she said in a voice so low that only two people could hear:
"The leader of the undead, a mortal named Tyrion, asked me to come back to you, you know? The timeline I manage... is in chaos, and I didn't dare to report the news to Nozdormu.
Because that mortal told me...the great Bronze Dragon King, the great Lord of Time, has..."
"Already crazy!"
Chromie lowered her head and gently took over Sephiel's topic. She clenched the half-eaten berries in her hand. Her face no longer had the heartless smile before, replaced by a calm, but blonde
The despair in the dwarf's eyes could not be hidden from Sephiel.
"Sephiel, what else did that human tell you?"
Chromie broke away from Sephiel's embrace. She grabbed Sephiel's wrist with her left hand and stared at her only friend. She asked sternly:
"You said that the timeline you manage is in chaos. How chaotic is it? Have you ever visited The End of Time? Have you told anyone else about this?"
"No, you are the first to know. You are the only one I can trust."
Sephiel looked haggard and shook his head:
"As for the timeline, my timeline was forcibly distorted by Tyrion. Except for the past, everything else has been changed. Everything he is involved in will eventually become chaotic, and at the end, time
At the end of the world, there is chaos, and there is no clear future.”
"Just before I leave..."
Sephiel pursed her lips, her body trembling a little, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Those undead, the undead of Draenor commanded by Tyrion, they defeated the demonic invasion of Draenor... Kaza
Death in Hellfire Peninsula makes me feel terrified. Another fate is happening before my eyes, and I don't know what to do."
"Bang"
The berry held by Chromie's right hand was crushed into pieces by the power of the dragon. As the juice splashed, Chromie's mouth opened unconsciously, and her eyes shone with unbelievable brilliance:
"You did it!"
"What I tried so hard to accomplish...you actually accomplished it without doing anything!"
"Oh my God! Time loves you so much, and I am so jealous of you, my Sephiel, take me to see it! I can't wait to see that chaotic but hopeful future!"
Next month's extra update may not be available in time, so the extra update may be released at the beginning of next month... After it is released, it will be updated three times a day. I hope I can save enough manuscripts...
