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Chapter 629 Sarlayan: I fly up!

The main reason why Anasteria summoned Sarlayan was to see his old friend's belongings and to maintain a good relationship between Sarlayan and the Sunstrider royal family.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to say that."

Just as Sarlayan was saying goodbye and preparing to leave, the old king patted his forehead as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"The magic rifle you asked the National Defense Research Institute to research is quite interesting. The Delaney technicians got some inspiration from it.

It is said to help them quickly understand the technical experience left by their predecessors.”

"The Draenei came to Azeroth under your guidance. Velen has always wanted to express his gratitude to you, and specifically asked me to tell you to invite you to New Shattrath as a guest."

New Shattrath, this is the name of the new main city built by the Draenei on Bluemyst Island.

Shattrath is the name of the Draenei's main city in Draenor. The ruins of Shattrath City still stand in the Talador Forest.

If nothing goes wrong, the expeditionary force headed by Turalyon, Khadgar and others should cooperate with the draenei who stayed in Draenor to rebuild this ruined city.

In order to commemorate the destruction of Shattrath City due to the brutal invasion of the orcs, and to inspire the people's will to resist,

The Council of Bishops decided to name their first city in Azeroth New Shattrath.

When he first learned about this, Sarlayan wanted to complain.

"Emotional draenei have difficulty naming just like me. New Shattrath. Will there be a new Karabor and a new Oakington in the future?"

Facing the invitation conveyed by Vilento Anastria, Saryan said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, my schedule is very full recently, and I am not sure whether I can find time to cross the sea to attend the appointment."

Anasteria persuaded nonchalantly: "Then there's no need to worry, we high elves have plenty of time, it doesn't matter if it's a few years later."

'How many years...you really dare to say that.'

Sharlayan complained in his mind, but turned around and thought about it, it seems that the draenei are also immortals, and their concept of time is different from ordinary people.

'Oh, that's okay.'



Things have priorities.

Compared with other things Sharlayan faced, Viren's invitation was less urgent, and there was no need to rush to the appointment.

The top priority is that Sharlayan must first solve the construction problem of Zul'Aman's port, and then consider discovering Thoradin's secrets and finding the whereabouts of Merry Winterwind.

Teleport back to Unicorn Town in a hurry,

I happened to meet the dejected travelers who were preparing to move again.

Halduron, who was walking at the front, looked listless.

When I walked out of the town, I demonstrated like a textbook what it means to look back three times in one step.

Sarlayan, who had been busy all day long, became very angry when he saw this lazy guy's look.

I'm a 007 all day, and you're a 007 too, fishing seven days a week.

When Halduron turned back for the fourth time, Sarlayan finally couldn't hold back and charged forward with a flying kick.

"Ouch!"

Halduron was hoping to make Valeela change her mind through his performance, when he was caught off guard and kicked several meters away by Sharlayan, and he fell to the asphalt ground in embarrassment.

[Buttocks backward, falling goose pose on flat sand.]

【A meme that reveals your age.】

Halduron, who was already in a bad mood, stood up from the ground and turned back with a gloomy face, revealing a rare sharp look in his eyes.

"Who dares... dares...?"

Sarlayan stared at Halduron who was suddenly stuck with a half-smile: "Keep talking? Who the hell dares to do this?"

"Ah this..."

During the period when the Farstriders were stationed in Unicorn Town, their daily expenses were reimbursed by the Lord's Mansion of Sarlayan. Their life was so nourishing. It's no wonder that Halduron didn't want to return to the Farstrider camp.

Experience the "hard" life.

[This is called going from extravagance to frugality, but going from frugality to extravagance is easy.]

[It is the right decision to let them move away from Unicorn Town. If they continue to raise pigs like this, the Far Travelers will be ruined.]

[233, If we really raise them to waste, I’m afraid it will be hard to explain to Alleria when she comes back. 】

After the travelers moved back to the camp on the shores of Lake Arendal,

Their daily supplies still have to be purchased from the nearest Unicorn Town.

Sharlayan was cared for by Halduron when he was a fledgling.

If this guy hadn't gone too far, Sarlayan wouldn't want to touch the elders.

When the sponsor's father arrived, the smooth Halduron immediately changed his attitude.

"Don't, don't misunderstand me. I'm just venting my bad words. I don't mean to scold you."

"Hmph~"

Sarlayan was too lazy to talk nonsense with this lazy guy: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. If Sister Alleria comes back and sees your current coward..."

"You don't need me to explain what the consequences will be for you, right?"

When Alleria was young, she was an out-and-out demon king, and she used endless tricks to harm people.

Including Halduron, there is no elder of the Farstriders who is not afraid of her.

Suddenly hearing the name of the Great Demon King that they had not heard for a long time, Halduron and others' faces turned blue.

Only then did they recall that Alleria would come back sooner or later. If that day came...

"Alas!"

Halduron all trembled and shivered, and the lust on his face finally subsided.

"Hey~ Okay, okay, it's time to calm down."

This time, the Far Walkers finally did not behave like monsters. Although they were still a little depressed, they at least accelerated their pace towards the Far Traveler camp in the north.

Finally seeing off the travelers who had generally gained 10-20 kilograms in weight, Sarlayan waved to the subjects who recognized him and quickened his pace back to the Lord's Mansion.

Today's Unicorn Town is the most prosperous town in the southern part of Yongsong Forest. Its living standard is not far behind that of Silvermoon City, but it lacks some of the entertainment facilities that are abundant in Silvermoon City.

It's not that Unicorn Town lacks entertainment facilities, it's just that it doesn't have the saturated entertainment bombardment like Silvermoon City.

A group of enterprising reformers blamed the people for their lack of enterprising spirit on the endless variety of entertainment methods.

Sarlayan doesn't think so.

Entertainment methods are also divided into three, six or nine levels. Although ordinary people have enough food and clothing, they cannot enjoy high-end entertainment based on their income. They can only play low-cost card games and watch cheap dramas for the public.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As for the people of Silver Moon City who live in high society, they all see it, but unfortunately it is not a consumption they can afford.

The striking class gap makes people at the bottom want to climb up and live the same dreamy life as the nobles.

This is also the reason why the people of Quel'Thalas send their children to the Junior Magic Academy despite all their efforts, because this is the only way for them to achieve a class jump.

In Saryan's view, it is a good thing to be motivated, and having visible goals can motivate people.

But if a commoner without any accumulation of knowledge wants to become a mage, it is like crossing a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops, and most people will die on the way across the bridge.

It is undeniable that a few geniuses will occasionally emerge among the common people who occupy a large base, but such a small number of people cannot have an impact on the foundation of the aristocracy's power.

And when these civilian geniuses become mage masters and accept the recruitment of nobles, their butts will naturally sit on the side of the noble class, and they will even be ashamed to mention their humble origins.

The conclusion reached by Sarlayan is no different from before. The fundamental reason why society loses its vitality and people are content with enjoying themselves is not the endless entertainment methods, but the solidification of classes that firmly hold down the promotion channels for civilians.

Sharlayan's territory is essentially a reform test field selected by Kael'thas. Kael'thas has always turned a blind eye to many phenomena that do not conform to the inherent rules of Quel'Thalas in Sharlayan's territory.

One eye.

Even if someone really reports him, Kael'thas will laugh out loud and repeat the words that nobles like to say the most.

The power of the lord is sacred and inviolable.

As long as Sharlayan does not violate the laws of the country, Kael'thas will not actively stop his reform experiment.

Because beneficial changes in Unicorn Town are what Kael'thas wants to see.

Some clues can be seen from the criteria used by Sarlayan to select territorial officials.

When most lords select officials, they will first choose their confidants and the personnel recommended by these confidants.

There is nothing wrong with selecting confidants for important positions, and Sarlayan did the same.

However, most of the grassroots officials in Unicorn Town are from the common people, which makes some people who want future generations to enjoy permanent privileges very uncomfortable.

In the words of Sarlayan...

"I get reported by dogs every day! Keep going. If you can report successfully, I will lose."


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