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"Da Da Da Da"

In the early morning wind of the Twilight Confederation, a large carriage was moving along the road from the Twilight Confederation to the Western Wilderness Confederation.

The dark power shrouded in the sky dome of the twilight forest disappeared as early as 1 year ago, but the impact of the dark power on this land cannot be removed in a short time, although the sun still shines in this forest, but here The temperature is still lower than in other parts of the Federation, and there are many medicinal materials and other crops that only appear here in this forest. Even the wood quality here is better than other places.

This is one of the main industries of the Twilight Federation. This is the largest distribution center of the pharmaceutical industry in the Eastern Continent. It is also the location of the Federation of Pharmacists and Alchemists of the Federal Civilization. The high-quality pharmacy and alchemy products produced by the Twilight Federation have been around for several years. Domestic marketing of the entire eastern continent, even in the world of Draenor has a certain reputation.

The western wilderness adjacent to the Twilight Federation is the richest granary in the eastern continent. This open land near the sea is full of large and small farms. 70% of the food of the entire federal civilization comes from this land. After gradually promoting the application of mechanization, intensification and the fertilizer industry, the annual output of the western wilderness can feed almost half of the world’s creatures.

"My Anna, the old Mr. Sardinian we are going to see today is not an ordinary person."

Arthas hugged his wife in his arms. He leaned down and kissed Jaina on the forehead. The beautiful lady was now lazy, as if she hadn’t slept well last night. She was half open Eyes, it seems that he intends to make up for it in the carriage that is not bumpy.

"Ok?"

Jaina snorted, representing her doubts, and Arthas let Jaina lean on his wide chest to make his wife more comfortable. He leaned on the carriage seat and explained to his wife:

"I heard yesterday while talking with other businessmen in the City Hall of the Twilight Federation. Mr. Old Sardinia is not only the chairman of the "Federal Farmers' Union", he is also one of the three members of the House of Lords in the Western Wilderness. Remember the federal system of upper and lower houses we discussed earlier?"

Jaina leaning in Alsace's arms nodded, and the sleeping beauty closed her eyes and said:

"Hundreds of members of the House of Commons come from various federal territories and are representatives of citizens of every town in the Federation. They are elected by the regional parliaments and referendums of the various federal territories, but the members of the upper house are all the speakers of the regional parliament or the federal industry. Representative, the political status is more noble than that of ordinary citizens, with fewer than 80 people. From this point of view, Mr. Old Sardin should be regarded as one of the three most powerful people in the western wilderness."

"Yes, it is like that."

Arthas sighed. He lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked at the huge farm on the west wilderness outside the window that made every ruler happy.He whispered:

"People like Mr. Old Sardinian are at least an Earl if they are in the Empire system."

"And it is said that his son is also unusual. The young and promising young Sardinian is only 29 years old this year, but he has been a commercial chief of the new Gilneas federal leader for two years. Under his auspices, New Gilneas’s The handicraft industry has formed a scale. According to Mr. Juncker, it is very likely that small Sardinian will be the speaker of the New Gilneas Federal Parliament in a few years...The Sardinian family, which was originally the home of the civilians of the Storm Kingdom, can now be said There are already prototypes of federal political gates."

Listening to Arthas' emotions, Jaina closed her eyes with a slight smile, and whispered:

"The Sardinian family is more reassuring than the Count of the Empire. My Alsace, the federal political system and the land power are separate. Even if the old Sardinian family is prominent, they cannot change the land ownership of the western wilderness. The land merger problem, which is a headache for all kings of the empire, does not exist in the Federation. Such a political system may be the pursuit of Varian. No matter how politics changes, it will not affect the lives of civilians."

"People will not be displaced and lose their only land because of the struggle of the nobility, and their votes will also affect the solid position of the powers, so that the powers will not dare to exploit and oppress the people here. Born among the people, they will instinctively speak for the people, let the people make their voices, and even directly participate in the country's grassroots management..."

"The development of industry has allowed many civilians who live on land to find a new way of life. They have completely separated from their dependence on land, as well as the handicraftsmen of New Gilneas, the well-developed entertainment industry in Stranglethorn Vale, and the casinos of goblins overnight. The profitability is comparable to a year’s taxation for a baron in the empire, and the efficient tax law allows the taxes paid to the federal government from all walks of life to be used to improve the people’s spiritual and material lives, and make the people feel themselves The taxes paid in are meaningful."

The mage who was wise in thinking and was born in a top noble family sighed:

"Edwin van Cliff, the speaker of the Federation, promised the hesitant people that he would give freedom and equality to every member of the Federation when he first established it... he did it, Alsace, although the Federation There are also some problems that cannot be ignored in the territory, but in general, the stonemason who was regarded as a traitor by the nobles of the Storm Kingdom and tried to chase down the extermination, did indeed do what countless wise kings wanted to do, but could not do ."

"Compared to that great speaker, you and me, and even all the kings in the empire,...have failed."

Jaina's words silenced Alsace for a long time. As the carriage drove into the largest Sardinian farm in the area, Alsace stretched out his clothes and kissed his wife's forehead. Say:

"So, we come here to learn from him, Anna... Brother Varian hopes we see these, we see, we realize our own shortcomings, the bloated empire is like an old and late giant, it needs a There is a flame to rebirth ourselves, so we will also start reforming, but in our own way."

"Okay, now, let's meet the magical Mr. Sardin."

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"Look who is coming here!"

The old Sardinian as a parliamentarian did not like to wear those cumbersome dresses. He wore like an ordinary old farmer in his own home. At most, he had more sophisticated clothes and materials. When Alsace and Jaina walked into the farm The old Sardinian was talking to a dwarf in uniform. The two of them were slobbering about the argument. Until Mrs. Sardin grunted dissatisfiedly, the old Sardinian realized that his guests were coming.

The spirited old man waved towards Alsace. The young man who threw a lot of money at the reception the night before, and the polite young man left a good impression on him. Old Sardin waved his hand rudely, making the noise The dwarf hurried away, then walked to Alsace and shook hands with Alsace.

As for Miss Jaina, she was taken to the side by the gentle, chubby Mrs. Sardinian, and talked about the affairs of the women, and the gifts brought by the two, the old wine secreted in the court of Lordaeron, let the old Sardinia is very happy, the old men like to drink, especially these real vintage wines.

"Do you like hunting? Sass?"

Old Sardinian said to Alsace, who was renamed "Sass" behind him:

"The wild boar chowder soup in this place in the western wilderness is a must. Come with me, boy, let the old Sardin show you a hand. Tonight will definitely make the guests feel the enthusiasm of our western wilderness."

Faced with the enthusiasm of old Sardinia, Arthas did not quit too much. He came to the old Sardinian "collection" and looked at the wiped clean shotguns. He picked up a hand and placed it in front of him. Looked at it, and then made a sighting action. This simple and neat move made Old Sardin greatly appreciated.

"Have you been a soldier before? Child?"

Old Sardinine threw a cigar to Arthas, who took it and nodded to Old Sardinian:

"Well, I've been on the battlefield... I'm not afraid of your jokes. I was at war with the Darkblade Undead at the time of Northern Xinjiang. Later, when the war was over, I went back to my hometown, where I met my wife."

"Oh, that should have been a few years ago."

Old Sardin shrugged in disapproval, and Alsace thought that the old parliamentarian would find out. He didn't expect that Old Sardin didn't care about his fight with Dark Blade. This made Alsace interested. , The young king couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Sardinia, you... don't you care that both of us are actually enemies? You see, I come from Kul Tiras, where you belong to the empire, and you are a member of the upper house of the federal government, someone like you, These things should be..."

"You mean, boy, should I throw you out with a gun? To express my loyalty to the Federation?"

Old Sardin put his cowboy hat on his head, he looked at Arthas with a smile, he said softly:

"Come on, boy, you gave a large sum of money to the Farmers’ Association of the Western Wilderness. Your funds will be used to help the children of the Western Wilderness build three more schools, not simply because you have money. , I want to stifle you, or because you are from outside the Federation, and I want to spy on your identity...Child, just because you did something good that no one else did! I will invite you to come to my house as a guest."

"Did you see the dwarf just now?"

Old Sardin approached the stables, pulled out two tall horses, handed a rein to Arthas, and he smiled and said to Arthas:

"That gnome, his name is Wizban, is a very annoying guy. He has a sharp voice, likes to listen to some noisy and tasteless music, and occasionally likes to go to the homes of nearby farmers to eat and drink, but no one really Repel him, because Wizban rejected the invitation of many large companies in the Black Iron District. He was willing to stay in the broken place of the western wilderness and teach the children. He has been annoying me for a long time, and asked me to find a way to cover a few more Schools."

The farmer turned his horse and placed his shotgun in his horse pocket. Alsace followed him. Under the **** of several local sheriffs, the MP and his guests marched towards the wilderness of wild boar hunting. The two also spoke :

"Mr. Wizban hopes that the western wilderness can accommodate more students. He even hopes to set up a higher school of engineering in the western wilderness, but the local finance will be used for the renovation of agricultural machinery next year. The money helped me a lot."

"this is nothing..."

Arthas said a little embarrassedly, the sum of money that was thrown at the charity reception the night before was just to get him and Anna out, but I didn’t expect to have this story behind him, although he funded the construction of the enemy country as an imperial king The school is somewhat weird, but Arthas is a paladin after all, and this kind of thing is considered a good deed anywhere, and he will not care too much.

"No, Sass, this matter is significant."

Old Sardin was smoking a cigar while clutching the reins relaxedly. He said to Arthas without looking back:

"The Federation has developed too fast in recent years, and there are many opportunities to make money. As long as you work hard, you can make a fortune, but this is not a good thing. Everyone is talking about making money. It is really helpful to people’s lives, but it brings Things that do not come to direct interest are no longer concerned. It is a good thing to have more money, but everything is not so good to look at money. Federal merchants now feel like a group of upstarts, some... . Um, impetuous."

While speaking, the old MP suddenly grabbed the gun and pulled the trigger towards a gray fox running across the ground, but unfortunately, the gun was not hit, the frightened fox turned and ran, and soon disappeared In the grass.

"Alas, people are old and their eyes are not so good."

Old Sardin shrugged and smiled at Arthas behind him:

"In short, I mean, it would be better if there are more good businessmen like you in the Federation, and then back to the previous question, Saas, good young people like you, you really think that the federal people put Are the Empire people enemies?"

"Uh, this one."

Arthas did not know how to answer, but he did not hear much resentment and hostility from the federal citizens along the way. On the contrary, there were many merchants from the empire operating in the federal territory, seeking more Not to mention the wealth, like Anna’s sisters when she was a child, Ms. Lucille from the Drewsvay family, Ms. Lucille of the Vickers family, and her husband Alexander, did they also join the federal citizenship?

"We never regarded the empire as an enemy, Sas, at least not now."

Old Sardin took off his cowboy hat and hung it on the saddle, and let the wind of the western wild wind blow his gray hair, he said to Alsace:

"Especially us old guys, we have experienced the time when the empire ruled this land, and we have seen the development of the Federation on this land, even if they belong to two camps, children, but we never forget that our body There is human blood flowing in it, and it should not be artificially divided into two camps."

"Do you believe it? Child, if the empire gives its people free choice, then I believe that 90% of the empire will choose to join the union, and the remaining 10% are those nobles who are not willing to give up their power. Because the 10% of the nobles had the power of the empire, they only let things go to this point..."

There was a spark in the eyes of the old speaker:

"The turbulent days I lived in the first 60 years of life, Sas, but the next 10 years have made me see a lot of things. Those people claim that their blood is noble and that they are born to rule the land, but in fact they do not ...Emperor Lothar was a good emperor, and the Federation also respected the great sacrifice he made for the empire, but unfortunately, those who were sheltered by him... are not worthy of this sacrifice."

"The nobility is the source of all evil in this land! And how we and the empire will develop in the future depends more on the attitude of your new generation of rulers..."

"You are right? Your Majesty Arthas..."

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