Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 600 16. The Sun King's Reinforcements --- Add more for the old brother Nie next door [210]

Eastern Kingdoms, Lordaeron City.

This city, which was baptized by the flames of war nearly a year ago, has recovered from the state of ruins. The work efficiency of the undead laborers is beyond doubt, not to mention that when the city was being built, the masons of the Federation also used Therefore, in less than 4 months, the city of Lordaeron re-established itself in a different posture on the permanently changed land of the northern border.

And there are few signs of living people in this city. According to the magic tide theory of the Sunstrider Grand Lich, this city close to the original bombardment point of the Eye of Sargeras will not be suitable for at least five years. The living live in.

Tyrion Dawnblade, the great lord of Darkblade, was standing on the tall black city wall of Lordaeron at this time. Looking south, he could easily see the Dali that was integrated with the former Lordaeron Mire Lake. Beneath Laran Bay, this gigantic strait that spans an astonishing 1,200 yards from north to south, rushes with icy water, and the sound of the water lapping on the cliffs echoes between the straits like a giant beast swallowing water.

And above the strait, those stones that once formed the land of Northern Xinjiang were shattered, and now, stimulated by the faintly blooming evil energy here, they floated above the strait in a posture of slowly changing their trajectory, zero by one. There are at least a few thousand floating islands in the sky of the stars, forming a very special scene under the sunshine every day.

This is a landscape planned by Tyrion himself. Every time he sees a strange scene, he will feel a touch of discord in his heart.

Of course, he didn't come here to relax. He came here for two important things.

My lord, I'm sorry, I'm late.

Wolfe Wallace, who was wearing a black suit, hurried up the city wall. He stood 2 meters away from Tyrion, and expressed his apology to the high lord in a low voice. He said:

There is a small situation in Gilneas City, and some old residents are unwilling to leave their hometowns and go to New Gilneas in the southern border. I have been dealing with this matter for a while, to be honest, to persuade Those stubborn guys are a real pain in the ass.

Well, I heard.

Tyrion didn't care about his subordinate's late arrival. He waved his finger and signaled Wolfe to move forward. The former werewolf doctor hesitated for a while, and finally took a step forward, standing side by side with Tyrion on the city wall. Behind them, some vigilant high-ranking knights defending the high lord, although...their high lord does not need their protection.

I saw reports about Gilneas immigrants in the newspapers of the Federal District, and I have to say, you are doing a good job, Wolf.

Tyrion appreciated the work of his subordinates in the calm and emotionless tone of the undead:

It's even beyond my imagination, but I want to hear your report with my own ears... Let's start now.

Well, yes, High Lord.

Wolfe has an instinctive fear of Tyrion, which is normal, but as a member of Dark Blade, he doesn't think the High Lord is a moody monarch. In fact, Wolfe thinks Tyrion is more The king of men is more just.

The werewolf doctor cleared his throat in human form and reported to the High Lord:

After the Battle of the Northern Frontier, in addition to those Gilneans who followed King Liam to Kalimdor, there were about 750,000 to 800,000 people left in Gilneas, including werewolves. Including immigrants transferred from all over northern Xinjiang, after the three batches of immigrants have been transferred, there are still 300,000 werewolves who have been injected with the moon night herb potion, almost all werewolves.”

After they regained their senses, I divided a special urban area in Gilneas City according to the requirements of the Federation to house those werewolves who intend to return to human society. There are about 220,000 werewolves. Actually, as you know, Most werewolves are unwilling to admit that they are beasts, and after the transformation ability granted by the moon night herb potion is adapted, a large part of them have learned to Control your wildness and anger.

Those were also the first werewolf settlers to be sent to New Gilneas...I have every reason to think they'll be happy with their former brethren, and I have enough data to prove it.

Wolfe shrugged:

But the remaining 80,000 stubborn werewolves are a headache. Most of them are soldiers, nobles, or upper-class figures from the Greymane period. They miss the past and are unwilling to accept the reality. Compromise, in short, they are a group of thorns, fighting for independence every day, especially after hearing that King Jinn is still alive, they are always clamoring to let Jinn return to Gilneas...Although there is a hellfire battle Without the supervision of the regiment, they can't cause too much trouble, but I think it is undoubtedly inappropriate to send this group of people to southern Xinjiang.

Wolf thought for a while, and ended his report with one sentence:

They have their own set of stubborn ideology, as well as wild forces that are dangerous to citizens, and they are too hostile to the federal order, so the current Gilneas City is the most suitable place for them to live, at least there, they don't hurt anyone but yourself.

nice.

Tyrion nodded, his eyes stayed on the wide strait in front of him, and after a while, he suddenly reached out and patted Wolfe on the shoulder:

The governorship of the New Gilneas District is still vacant. I recommended you to the Supreme Council of the Federation. In the next few days, you may receive an invitation letter from the Supreme Council... to go to Stormwind City to accept management for half a month Training, work hard in the Federation, Wolfe, your future is bright.

He looked back at the bewildered werewolf, and stretched out his left hand towards Wolfe:

This also means that you will be stripped of your military status from the Dark Blade Legion, so it is an honor to have worked with you and thank you for your contribution to the Dark Blade.

This this...

Looking at Tyrion's outstretched hand, Wolfe's mind was in chaos. He knew very well that the current government of the Federal District and the Dark Blade is slowly separating. The governors of the country have begun to be concurrently served by federal members. Except for the significant Black Iron District, Dark Blade will no longer interfere in the political system of the Federation.

In other words, the Federation, the child raised by Anren, is about to leave his father's cold embrace and truly embark on his own path.

Although I have always known that the great lord is a very generous person, what really made Wolff feel unacceptable was that Tyrion handed him the throne of a governor so easily... that is the governor, in the Commonwealth In the system, it is a second-level position under the Supreme Council, which has most of the administrative power over the lower-level regions of the Federation. If it is placed in the human empire, it is equivalent to the king of a country.

This made Wolfe, who was born as a commoner, feel a little panic and anxiety. He didn't know if he was qualified for such a position. Wolfe, who had been involved in the federal district government a lot, knew that the position of governor was not easy to do. Especially during the pioneering period, if something goes wrong, you have to bear the responsibility.

What's more, he is still a werewolf outside of human society, a different species.

Don't be afraid!

Tyrion saw a trace of fear in Wolfe's eyes, he took the initiative to hold Wolfe's hand, and said softly:

Go ahead and do it, I promise you, if you lose your position, the Dark Blade Legion will let you open the door.

This is obviously a joke, but it also shows Wolff the deeper meaning of Tyrion. He doesn't need to be afraid of those political struggles, because behind him, there is a behemoth like Dark Blade backing him up.

Thinking of this, all the panic in Wolfe's heart was swept away. He straightened his back hard, grabbed the hand of the great lord like a dog and shook it up and down, he gritted his teeth and said:

I won't forget where I came from, and I won't embarrass you!

very good.

Tyrion nodded in satisfaction, but he didn't finish his sentence:

I also want to give you a special task, Wolfe, there are many races in the federation, and the Supreme Council has been trying to find ways to advocate marriages of different races, but you also know that for other long-lived species, the difficulty of offspring is not a special case, Werewolves are an exception, as far as I know, there have been examples of intermarriage between humans and werewolves in Gilneas, and they have successfully bred offspring, which is good... I hope when you manage New Gilneas, I can see To bridge the gap between werewolves and humans.

He glanced at Wolfe:

It's important, it's going to be the first step in eradicating racial divide, you know what I mean?

It's on me, High Lord!

Wolff patted his chest and agreed, that confident attitude almost turned into a werewolf howling, looking at the back of Wolfe leaving, watching the werewolf seem to ask for a few steps when walking, Tyrion Couldn't help but shook his head.

But at any rate, the werewolf matter finally got a result that is not perfect, but passable. Just after Wolfe left, Tyrion saw the leader of the Hellfire Chapter who rushed over again, and he was in a bad mood recently. Good Luminas.

Here are the ones you're looking for...

Luminas walked quickly and handed something to Tyrion. The latter nodded and opened it. After a few glances, his expression became strange. He asked softly:

Can you confirm that those were recovered naturally?

Well, 100% sure!

Luminas's face was also serious, she looked around, lowered her voice and said:

Not only in the ruins of Silverpine Forest, in the Whispering Harbor battlefield, in the Arathi Highlands, and even on the border of Quel'Thalas, we have found traces of undead activities that have naturally revived... Luo and I Griot confirmed it privately, and we can be sure that those guys were not awakened by the Lich King either...they were naturally awakened, and this has never happened before!

This... is really troublesome.

Tyrion rubbed his forehead. He seemed a little unprepared for this new question. After thinking about it, he asked again:

Has Southern Border appeared?

not yet.

Luminas stroked a lock of her hair, and said to the high lord:

They only appear in northern Xinjiang. We have discovered a settlement of them in the Stratholme area. They are very vigilant. According to your request, we did not send envoys rashly. This news is currently blocked within the legion, but according to The speed of their current recovery may soon be hidden.

Oh, by the way, great lord, in the settlement of those naturally revived undead, we found a death knight who is suspected to be the leader... He is not one of us, nor one of the Lich King. It seems...he It seems to have something to do with those traitors, do you think those traitors awakened them?

Luminas asked in a low voice, and Tyrion shook his head:

Impossible! Not even Khadgar has the ability to hide this illogical conscript from me in northern borders, let alone the group of Orderers. What's more, they are still in Wildhammer. The extermination of those cultists in the highlands...should have nothing to do with them, but obviously, they discovered this phenomenon before us, and they are still using it.

It's hard to say whether it's good or bad right now. In short... get in touch with them, at least find out what the hell is going on!

Well, okay, I'll do it now.

After speaking, Luminas was about to turn around and leave, but was called back by Tyrion:

Lumi, don't go, let Rogelio take full responsibility for this...

After finishing speaking, he looked at Luminas's ugly face, the high lord shook his head, and said to the emotional death lord:

It's not that I don't trust you, but I have another thing for you to do... It's my fulfillment of my promise to you.

Looking at Luminas' curious eyes, Tyrion said softly:

Remember, I promised you to find some legendary weapons that you can use? Now there is a long sword that suits you very well, and the best part is that it has some origins with Quel'Delar, the two should It is the ancient sister sword... and it is hidden in Feralas of Kalimdor, in the city of Eresalas for thousands of years.

real?

Luminas's blood-red eyes lit up immediately. Being defeated by her former enemy Lannathel was the most shameful thing Luminas thought, and what she was most unconvinced about was that she thought Lannathel All relied on the power of the holy sword Quel'Delar to gain the advantage. Now that he heard that he also had a chance to get another holy sword, the depression of being deprived of the mission's dominance just now had long been thrown into the sky.

Tyrion nodded, and he said to Luminas persuasively:

You will have another mission to go to Kalimdor this time. Of course, I don't think it's worth mentioning to you at all.

In addition, you still need to go to Aurelia, she will tell you exactly how to find the sword, of course, you have to stop by and do her a small, insignificant... favor.