Mystic Wizard in Azeroth

Five years passed in the blink of an eye, and the Farstrider Camp has undergone tremendous changes. Perhaps it should be called the Farstrider Fortress now.

The original stone house in the center of the camp had been demolished long ago, and now there stood a tall white tower surrounded by an arcane crystal matrix. And the wooden houses on the outskirts also disappeared, replaced by neat three-story buildings.

In a large meeting room in the White Tower, Aristophanes and others are meeting to summarize the work results of the past five years.

"To sum up, the goals of the five-year plan were achieved a year ago.

Now there are nearly 2,000 elves in various organizations under the Farwalker Fortress, including the Farwalker Troop, Mage Corps, and Production Brigade. In addition, we now have a production industry centered on the Farwalker Farm and the Farwalker Alchemy Factory. , can provide us with a stable income of more than one thousand Quel'Thalas gold coins every year. "

Aristophanes said unhurriedly, "At the same time, our loan to the royal family was paid off two years ago. Well, that's roughly the case in terms of population and finance. Next, the heads of each department will speak and report separately. .”

At this time, the director of agriculture, Frewin, took Aristophanes' words and began to report on agricultural production: "Since the first pumpkin field was reclaimed five years ago to the present, the Far Traveler Farm has developed the entire east side of the Allendal Lake. The land is about four thousand acres, and more than a thousand elves work for us at the same time.

Our main food crops include pumpkin, wheat, rice, etc., and grapes are the main economic crops.

From the second year, we started to make wine under the guidance of Master Aristophanes. Due to the climate and some technical reasons, our wine was well received in Silvermoon City, and we played the resounding brand of "Far Traveler".

But because this place is far away from the Sunwell, the people who can come to work for us are the lower-class ordinary people who can endure the magic addiction. Even so, they need to return to the enchantment to ease the magic addiction every once in a while, so the planting speed is greatly affected . "

Taranas took up the conversation, "There are now eight elf ranger centurions in the fortress, some of which are the 200 people we brought, and the other 600 people are the other people who have accepted your invitation from me over the past few years. Members of the ranger family and some good family members."

"What about transportation?"

"Now Jinwu Village has become a very prosperous material turnover center. We transport wine, pumpkins and other special products to Jinwu Village by boat, and then exchange them for the materials we need." Carls answered, "Lake Alan Dal After your cleaning, it is much safer, and this route can currently complete the rotation of supplies within a week."

"Very well, let me talk about our reserves. After five years of hard work, our underground warehouse has enough food for 10,000 people for three months, tens of thousands of fine steel arrows, and five thousand Ranger battle bows. Three thousand magic arrows, one thousand knight-style leather armor and one thousand short knives each."

Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this material reserve. They knew that Aristophanes had been building warehouses frantically in the past few years, but they didn't expect that he could store so many things.

"This is enough for us to train another 800 rangers!" Adrian, who joined after accepting the king's appointment, said loudly.

"These are reserve materials, and they cannot be easily opened without my permission." Aristophanes replied calmly, "That's about it for now, do you have any questions?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Okay, let's make the next decision. The five of us now want to organize a management organization for the Far Traveler Fortress, which will be in charge of the five aspects of military, finance, agriculture, transportation and production. I have also listed the next five-year development plan. You look at it first and then make a suggestion..."

Before he finished speaking, Frewin and Kars interrupted him. The two made room for each other, and then Frewin said first: "My lord, thank you for your cultivation. I will always be your subordinate. This I will not participate in the management organization,

You just order it. "

"Me too, my lord." Kars said, and then he said some old-fashioned words, "Also, can you transfer me back to the ranger army, I feel like I'm salty when I stay in the transport team every day Already..”

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, Aristophanes sighed, five years is still too short, and there is no way to change many ideas.

"Well, since you two have asked for it, let's not say more. Taranas, Adrian, what's your opinion?"

"I have no objection." The old god Taranas was there.

"Emmmm, do you want to report to His Majesty the King first, or..." Adrian looked at it for a while, a little tangled.

"No need, you have also seen His Majesty's secret order, I have the right to act cheaply."

"Okay, then the three of us will make a decision? Are you sure you want to share the power with us?"

"In principle, the minority obeys the majority. I'm not a genius, and I'm busy with various experiments and researches. I don't have time to take care of so many details. The main responsibilities have to be decided by the two of you."

Taranas nodded as he thought of the magical wines developed by Aristophanes and various recreational alchemy potions.

Soon, the new development plan and outline were finalized during the discussion. Aristophanes nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the "Second Five-Year Plan" with wet ink on the parchment.

"Okay, today is the Landing Festival. According to the practice of the previous two years, we will have a bonfire party. Let's see if the time is almost up. Let's go, I think those elves can't wait." Taranas laughed He said to everyone.

Aristophanes put away the signed plan, and followed the crowd out of the tower.

A huge burning bonfire has been set up in the square in front of me, and some elves have been made in twos and threes around them. There are some long tables on the edge of the square, which are filled with all kinds of food, waiting for the dark to start putting Fireworks celebrated.

"Uncle Taranas, Aristophanes, is your meeting over?" A female elf waiting beside the White Tower asked. Aristophanes, who was looking down at the parchment, his eyes lit up when he heard this voice stand up.

"It's you, Little Hill, when did you come?" Taranas said gently.

"I just arrived today. I heard that your place is very lively during the Landing Festival, so I told my mother to come and see."

"Yes, this is still Aristophanes' suggestion, you have to thank him well." Taranas patted Aristophanes on the back, "You juniors, go and play."

"it is good.."

"Okay, uncle." Cirvanas pulled Aristophanes away without listening to him.

"Young man." Taranas looked at the two people who were leaving, feeling a little emotional.

"What's the matter, Taranas?" Adrian asked Heather as he walked over.

"When Cirvanas asked me to call me uncle just now, I realized that Aristophanes is not yet two hundred years old, and he is already so capable, and we old fritters don't feel any discomfort. Think about us What was he doing when he was two hundred years old? Really curious what is driving him to keep doing these things.”

"That's right, we still don't understand anything at two hundred years old."

"When you were two hundred years old, you and Taranas were sneaking around at Fatherin College. You secretly caught and roasted my best friend Aya's lynx, which made me comfort her for a week." Heather Suddenly he stabbed at the side expressionlessly, the two of them suddenly became embarrassed, and laughed twice.

At this time, the sky had gradually dimmed, and the bonfire in the center of the square radiated warm light, illuminating the entire camp as if it were daytime.

Cirvanas dragged Aristophanes to a long table in the square.

"Why are you here, Hill?" Aristophanes spoke first.

"It's not because of you," Cirvanas said while eating a plate of secret pumpkins, "All these years you only wrote to us to report your safety, and you didn't want to go home to see. If it wasn't for father this time My mother told me that you are here, I am afraid I will not see you yet.

Alleria heard that I was coming and wanted to follow, but she was held back by an urgent task, but you also know that according to her personality, she will come to you sooner or later. "

"..." Aristophanes was silent for a long time, he thought of Creevy Windrunner and Lyresa Windrunner, and sighed slightly.

At this moment, Cirvanas noticed the decoration on Aristophanes' wrist. She put down the plate and held Aristophanes' hand, then lifted it up, and saw the slightly faded red bracelet, and her long eyebrows He kept shaking, looking very happy.