Azeroth Shadow of the Moon Chapter 227

Andrea's smooth return made Shandris and the others who were waiting in the government affairs hall breathe a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Shandris keenly noticed that Andrea was much weaker than usual, and hurried forward to help her boyfriend to sit down.

"Huh~ I'm fine, just a little injury."

Andrea patted Shandris's hand with a warm smile, then straightened her face and said to the others, "Let's get down to business, this trip to the Demon Nexus has yielded unexpected results, and we need to make some fine-tuning to our previous plan. "

The people of Sandara City have been sinking for too long, and the anxiety conveyed from top to bottom has gradually infected all residents in the city.

The Dark Night Empire is a developed civilization that utilizes magic technology. In the past, there were shadows of automated arcane equipment in all walks of life in Sandara.

But with the explosion of the Well of Eternity, the good days of unlimited energy are over, and the city of Sandara in the remote North Pole also enters the era of winter.

To open up the fields, people had to wield the **** and pull the plow by themselves, and the garment work that was previously done by automatic looms was gradually assigned to the private sector.

People who are busy struggling to survive all day can't even remember when the city they live in last showed vitality.

Recently, the news about Sandara's joining the Dark Night Republic began to slowly spread to the people. Some officials who used to try their best to win the interests of themselves and their families also disappeared quietly, replaced by a group of completely unfamiliar faces.

Most people don't care about the changes at the top, what they care about is the lives of themselves and their families.

The series of changes that followed in a period of time made the citizens of Sandara city, who were somewhat numb from the hard life, began to pay attention to the changes around them unconsciously.

The first is the Arcanist who started to look up again.

Due to the lack of sources of magic power, the highborne in Sandara City have not had a "full meal" for a long time.

As the semi-permanent portal with Anakis gradually stabilized and there was a sufficient supply of magic well water, the upper elves in the city regained their sense of existence.

They reactivated the rune tree left by Queen Azshara by refining the magic well water.

The people of Sandara, who have endured the cold winter for more than 2,000 years, once again experienced the long-lost warmth under the cover of the magic barrier that was fully opened.

And this is just the beginning.

It is undoubtedly a dream to rely on an external magic well to supply the energy consumption of the defensive enchantment for a long time, but the arrival of a big man has completely changed the status quo of Sandara City.

Many magic nets flowing through the vicinity of the city abruptly changed the flow direction, and Sandara City became one of the nodes where these magic nets converged.

Moreover, the newly generated magic net node of Sandara did not pass through the current limit of the blue dragon, but intuitively endowed this extremely northern city with unprecedented abundant magic power.

Although it is far from infinite energy, with the magic power provided by the magic network nodes, the energy shortage problem in Sandara City has been alleviated to a certain extent.

After the most critical problems were solved, the people found that the city they had lived in for thousands of years began to glow with new vitality.

Day after day, there are many strange faces in the city. These compatriots who have never seen before have a different spirit from them, and they look more energetic than the decadent Sandara elves.

The reorganized city government issued a pioneering order to the city. This time it was different from the tragic and desperate expeditions before. The low-level officials who issued the order happily described the benefits of joining the pioneering team to the skeptical people.

The demands of the people are always the most genuine. In order to help their families win more food and tax relief, the people rushed to the major registration points in the city to register.

Group after batch of exploration teams have been formed successively, starting from the west of Moonsong Forest one after another.

Under the leadership of the team leader, the exploration team entered a solidified portal with anticipation and anxiety.

When they gained a firm foothold again, the scene in front of them was quite different from the previous Moonsong Forest.

"Ice lake? How do you farm here?"

Members of the exploration team looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of them, as if Monk Zhang Er was puzzled.

"Cough~ everyone."

A strong man with his upper body bare in the ice and snow came out from the crowd. His unkempt beard and long green hair that was messy like weeds made him look a bit sloppy.

The strong man seemed to be able to ignore the cold wind blowing over the icy lake. He hammered his chest with his hand and said loudly, "I am your leader Fandral Staghelmet, a druid."

"Maybe the officials who recruited you didn't make it clear. Let me explain it again here."

Fandral took a step back, opened his arms and introduced to the exploration team, "Our mission is not simply to farm, but to develop all valuable resources in the Wintergrasp Lake area."

"Minerals, herbs, animal fur, etc., depending on the total amount of resources you have obtained, you can come to me to exchange different levels of benefits. The amount of benefits depends entirely on your hard work and professional skills."

Before the exploration team set off, Fandral led his druids to first establish a camp at the foot of the eastern mountain near Sandara in Wintergrasp Lake. At this time, the exploration team was located in this relatively simple camp.

Seeing the eager expressions on the faces of the members of the exploration team, Fandral reminded seriously, "I know you all want to set off immediately to fight for the future of yourself and your family, but I would like to say a few rules here."

"First, you can't use despicable means to **** resources from others. Once you find out, you will be sentenced to exile."

"Second, do what you can. I don't want to see idiots who freeze to death on icy lakes because of greed."

"third…"

When Fandral began to read the regulations to the exploration team he managed, Andrea was listening to Mayor Roddick's report frowning in the former governor's mansion of Sandara and now the city hall.

"no respond?"

"Yes. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Roddick said with a wry smile, "There is no approval or disapproval, but complete disregard."

"Hmm..." Andrea touched his chin thoughtfully, "The furbolgs of Kalimdor have indeed drifted away from us night elves in recent years, but this group of furbolgs from Northrend will not neglect us. The emissary to this extent, right?"

"Roddick, have you offended them before?"

"Absolutely not."

Roddick shook his head hastily, "It's better to say that we don't have the right to offend if we want to."

"There is no direct passage between Grizzly Hills and Moonsong Forest. We haven't had contact with furbolgs for many years."

'That's strange. '

Andrea lowered his head and thought, 'Could it be that the furbolg has been busy with other things recently and has no time to pay attention to our alliance request...or, in other words, doesn't want us to know? '

Chapter end