Ranger King of Azeroth

Chapter 125: Darker than dusk... (1/10)

Chapter 125 Darker Than Dusk... (110)

The elf Lena Morningstar does not conform to most people's inherent impression of the elegant and noble profession of Arcanist.

As a high elf, she has a delicate and beautiful appearance and a bumpy figure. At least when she is standing quietly, this red-haired female elf with a single ponytail still looks like that, at least she looks quite intellectual.

But... Well, as Alleria and Valeira watched with their mouths wide open, the hostess of the Morning Star Tower is actually such a carefree guy in essence, revealing her true nature as soon as she opened her mouth .

Fortunately, the people in the tower have long been accustomed to the nature of their own tower masters. There are no other outsiders at the scene except Aurelia and Valeira. Although Scran has a dark face, he finally held back No seizures.

"Let's go, Lena! Let's go to your reception room first. This time, Charlemagne has something important to discuss with you."

"Huh? Oh oh oh, well, let's go then."

Lena, who was introducing herself to her two new friends, was taken aback by her father's sudden urging, but she didn't care about it, she activated the teleportation function of the Mage Tower and teleported herself and the four of them to the upper area of ??the tower .

"Hoo..."

After coming to the quiet private reception room, Sclan finally breathed a sigh of relief with a wry smile. Even after thousands of years, he still felt uncomfortable with his daughter's heroic style that didn't match his status, and he didn't know if he was in her childhood family. Something went wrong with education...

At this time, Lena was already excitedly pulling the two new female elves to call them sisters. Although Aurelia complained about Lena's age in her heart, she finally followed the sweet-talking Valeira and called them "sisters". .

"Hey~ Sit down quickly, my sister will bring you juice."

Lina smiled when she heard the address of the two. After arranging the four of them to sit down, she disappeared in the teleportation light for more than ten seconds. When she reappeared, she was already holding a beautifully crafted large bottle and Four cups of the same style.

"Lena, how many times have I told you...the room where the juice is kept is next door, can you walk a few steps?"

Sklan changed from his usual boldness at this time, and helplessly educated his daughter.

Having been to the Tower of Morning Star countless times, he knows very well that there is an ice cellar made by freezing ice with spells next door, and all kinds of drinks and food in the tower are placed in it.

"Hey? But walking is very troublesome. Anyway, why not use it if you can teleport it in the tower?"

The familiar scene in front of him made the corners of Charlemagne's mouth twitch. He vaguely remembered that the same conversation seemed to have happened when he came last time. This kind of powerless sight made him understand Lina a little better. Moreover, he always felt that this "sister", no matter the name or the character, was very similar to a mage in his impression who could unleash dragons and smash...

Not to mention Scala's thoughtful education and the two female elves drinking juice in a daze, Charlemagne had no choice but to interrupt the interaction between the father and daughter who had repeated countless times, and directly referred this time to Lena. The intention was spoken.

"Oh? So my Tower of the Morning Star will also be included in your territory in the future? Brother Charlemagne, you are very promising! You have earned yourself a fief in such a short time."

After hearing Charlemagne's narration, Lena's eyes lit up and she finally became serious. Of course, she still made a customary joke at the end.

Charlemagne, who already had a basic understanding of Lena's character, just smiled wryly and thanked her for her compliment, and then directly told Lena some of his basic plans for the fief in the future.

"Because I still have something to go out in the next period of time, I will temporarily hand over the development of the fief to my younger brother Lor'themar. I will only give them a rough guideline, except for expanding the Farstrider camp. There is one more important thing."

Lina's eyes lit up when she heard Charlemagne's words, "So you're planning to attack the trolls around you? Has anyone decided on the first target? Just let me know if you need my help."

I have to say that the serious Lena is worthy of her strong logical thinking ability of a seventh-level mage, and quickly guessed the general purpose of Charlemagne's coming to her today.

Charlemagne nodded gratefully and said, "I really need some help from your mages. The goal has not yet been determined. Now I have sent people to investigate the three strongholds. If there is not much difference in strength between them, I plan to Start with the Amani tomb."

The trolls around Amani's tomb had the greatest impact on the initial development of the territory. The Sunscar Peak they occupied happened to be blocked between the Farstrider camp and Corona Village, which would cause great damage to the caravans and outside traffic in Charlemagne's territory. big hindrance.

As long as the trolls around the Amani tomb can be cleaned up, not only Corona Village, but also the way to Taquilin from the Farstrider camp will be much more convenient.

Anyway, the troll has already dug a tunnel in the middle of Yangshen Peak. At that time, as long as the troll mummies are pulled out and burned, they can travel between the two places very conveniently, without having to go around the Temple of the Sun like now .

"Hmph! Just right, I'm also tired of those trolls coming out of the mountains from time to time to attack the mage tower. It's just what I want to completely clean up these barbaric cannibals. I will send it to you after the official appointment of your fief Taquilin is discussing specific cooperation with you."

Lina obviously also hated the trolls who often raided the Tower of Morning Star. Charlemagne had the idea of ??cleaning up the trolls.

Charlemagne showed a relieved smile after hearing Lena's assurance, he stood up and extended his hand to the female mage, "Thank you very much then, with the help of your mages, cleaning up the troll should be much easier .”

"Hee hee, you're welcome, this is mutual help!"

After talking about the business, Lena returned to her imageless appearance again. She smiled and shook Charlemagne's hand indiscriminately, then moved to Aurelia and Valeira and began to discuss some private topics among women. .

Sklan and Charlemagne looked at each other with wry smiles. It seemed that they could only stay in the Tower of Morningstar and wait until the three excited female elves finished chatting.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Charlemagne visited the tower for a while under the leadership of Uncle Sclan.

Lina's room and reception room are both on the top 5th floor of the Mage Tower. The two walked down the stairs and first came to the 3rd floor where important facilities such as the enchanting workshop and the alchemy laboratory are located.

There is not much difference between the enchanting workshop and the one in Taquilin, except that the equipment is more complete and the materials are more abundant.

No way, who made Xiao En not study enchanting seriously? It will obviously take time for him to catch up with his previous learning progress after he only started to make up for it last year.

And when he walked outside the alchemy laboratory, the sudden explosion sound and the unpleasant smell wafted out made Charlemagne immediately stop wanting to go in and watch it, not to mention the weird "hey hey hey" coming from inside from time to time laughter.

"Don't worry about it. Although Master Obock has a weird personality, his alchemy skills are still very worthy of recognition. Most of the potions sold by Taquilin are also provided by him."

Sklan couldn't understand Charlemagne's thinking when he saw Charlemagne's respectful look, so he could only give him an explanation with a wry smile.

Charlemagne nodded seriously, but continued to walk forward without stopping.

"Well! I am very grateful to Master Obock for his contribution to Quel'Thalas, and then... where do we go next?"

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