Path of light

Chapter 761 762. Plane Lord

All the supplies of the Silver Pegasus Military Department in Padstow City have been basically emptied. As the Silver Moon Elves gradually withdrew from the military department, the half-blood elf guards of the Padstow Security Guard officially took over the Tree of Life.

General Berkeley stood in front of the lobby on the first floor. A row of carriages were parked on the steps under his feet. The Silver Moon Elf officers had already sat in the carriages, and the luggage was tied on the shelves.

The adjutant walked up to General Berkeley and said, "My lord, everything is ready. It's time for us to set off."

General Berkeley nodded. He looked at the Tree of Life above his head, which was like a huge umbrella. Padstow City has been developing under his personal witness. Today, Padstow City is at least five times larger than when he came.

Originally, there were less than 300,000 half-blood elves in the city, but now the half-blood elf population in Padstow has surged to 1.2 million...

This is a rich forest city with large apple orchards and orange trees around the city. As long as the half-blood elves gather around the Tree of Life, they can develop it into a central city.

He finally recruited 10,000 half-blood elf security guards, and the city developed very well, but the Elf Elder Council and the Corps Headquarters issued several evacuation orders to withdraw from the Partington plane.

General Berkeley could only evacuate from Padstow with all the Silver Moon Elf officers of the Silver Pegasus Corps in the Partington plane.

The transfer order did not allow Berkeley to take the security guard regiment of Padstow, that is, this half-blood elf security guard regiment would stay.

General Berkeley stepped into the carriage and asked the adjutant: "Have you notified the last order to the Security Guard?"

The adjutant said to General Berkeley: "Yes, General."

"Is there still no news from Captain Roy?" General Berkeley asked again.

"Captain Roy disappeared after leaving Queen's Island. The Corps Intelligence Department speculated that Captain Roy was likely to go to Castletown based on some clues he left behind." The adjutant continued to say to General Berkeley.

"I want to wait until Roy returns to Padstow before leaving." General Berkeley supported the carriage door with his hands, blocking the adjutant from closing the door.

"But the emergency transfer order from the Corps headquarters has reached the deadline!" The adjutant reminded General Berkeley.

"We have been evacuating from Padstow one after another recently, which has made Padstow very chaotic. Now only Roy's return can stabilize the chaotic situation in Padstow." Berkeley got off the carriage after speaking, and then waved to the convoy, indicating that the convoy could set off.

The convoy parked in the small square in front of the military headquarters slowly moved, and carriages loaded with supplies drove away from the military headquarters.

Only Chief Berkeley stood alone on the steps. A group of half-blood elf officers from the city security corps rode over from a distance. They should have come from the military camp.

A group of half-blood elf officers rode up to Chief Berkeley:

"Mr. Chief Berkeley, is the 17th Silver Pegasus Corps going to withdraw from the Partington plane?"

Berkeley responded:

"Well, the order I just gave you is the last order. I hope you can continue to take responsibility for guarding Padstow City after I leave. This is what I want to see most."

"Of course, you can also leave the Security Guard Corps. If you want to leave Partington and return to the Elf Continent, you will have to become an ordinary resident again, or stay and continue to serve as an officer in the Security Guard Corps. Whatever you choose, it's up to you."

"Boss Roy will soon take over your Security Guard Corps. He will be responsible for the military expenses of the Security Guard Corps in the future. He is not only the military chief of Padstow City, but also the governor of Padstow City."

All the half-blood elf officers looked at Chief Berkeley.

"If you were a half-blood elf, would you stay?"

"I would." General Berkeley said, "Just like what Boss Roy said in the central square, the Siren Tribe in the Partington plane is resisting the Dark Faceless Legion. If I were a half-blood elf, I would stay."

...

Roy almost rushed to the Silver Pegasus Military Headquarters in Padstow City without stopping. Along the way, he saw many Silver Moon Elves gathering in carriages to the central square.

He asked a familiar Silver Moon Elf officer and found out that today was the deadline for the Silver Pegasus Military Headquarters to evacuate the Partington plane. He knew that Berkeley would definitely wait for him to come back, but he didn't expect that he was still a step late.

The 17th Silver Pegasus Legion acted quickly and withdrew all its troops from Padstow now.

The carriage stopped in front of the square in front of the Silver Pegasus Military Headquarters, and Roy saw a group of half-blood elf officers surrounding General Berkeley. Roy jumped out of the carriage.

He ran quickly to General Berkeley, and the half-blood elf officers around him made way for him.

Chief Berkeley's eyes were full of bloodshot, and he looked a little tired.

"I thought you couldn't make it back."

Chief Berkeley came up, bumped fists with Roy, and hugged him tightly.

"Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Roy asked.

"It says that you will take over Padstow City and lead a fleet to Partington Island. Maybe you don't want to take responsibility for the Partington plane, so you urged us to complete the evacuation mission before your fleet arrives in Padstow City."

"I have to return to the plateau city to gather a group of mixed-blood elf guard warriors. It is estimated that it will take at least a week." Roy explained.

Berkeley put his arm around Roy's shoulders, and the two walked out from a group of mixed-blood elf officers. Under the tree of life, Berkeley asked Roy in a low voice:

"Why do you still need to help us deal with those gray dwarf bandits? Obviously the Partington plane is also a mess that there is no time to clean up."

"Just before I leave, I give Earl Swinburne one last gift."

"This time we say goodbye. After the portal is closed, I don't know if I will have the chance to see you again in this life..."

Berkeley recalled that when he and Roy first met, he was still the leader of a material transport team in the Logistics Department, and Roy was just a young guide called over from the Elf Continent by Count Swinburne.

Who would have thought that in just ten years, Roy would transform from an ordinary guide into a plane lord.

"There will be opportunities in the future. After all, my home is in Castletown."

Roy wasn't worried at all about this.

"Roy...have you broken through to the second level?"

Chief Berkeley finally discovered Roy's difference and asked Roy with a look of surprise.

"That's right, the one standing in front of you is Roy, a battle priest from the Temple of Liberty in Castletown." Roy smiled and replied.

"No wonder you said you had the chance to return to Castletown..."

The two chatted for a while, and the sadness of President Berkeley's departure gradually disappeared. He took out a bunch of keys from his arms, handed them directly to Roy's hands, and said to Roy:

"These are the keys to all the rooms in the military department. After we leave, I suggest you occupy this place as soon as possible. This tree of life will produce a batch of life sap every two weeks. The essence of these life sap is the spirit." The foundation of our development, don’t give this place away.”

Roy nodded and replied, "Of course I wouldn't."

"Okay, now that you are back and I have personally handed you the key here, I have finished the last thing. I will leave Partington through the portal later. Roy, you have to take care of me. This city is so good, you don’t even know how much effort I have put into building this city in the past few years..."

Chief Berkeley said, walking towards the carriage on the roadside...

"When you return to Queen's Island this time, where will the Earl plan to transfer you?" Roy couldn't help but ask.

"It might be the Rocky Mountain side... I'm guessing, it hasn't been decided yet."

Chief Berkeley said.

In this way, Chief Berkeley left the Partington plane in a hurry.

He left Roy the entire city of Padstow, all the mixed-blood elf security guards, and an undamaged Tree of Life.

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Even the Tree of Life in Castletown City is in the hands of the Moon Temple. The priests of the Moon Temple distribute diluted tree sap of life to the Silver Moon Elves every week. The mixed-blood elves in Castletown City You can't even get any hair out of it.

Now, Roy suddenly has the right to distribute a tree of life...

He stood on the steps at the entrance of the military headquarters and looked at the more than a hundred mixed-blood elf officers in front of him.

Almost all of them are officers at or above the level of captain of the Padstow Security Guard Corps. They are considered mixed-blood elves who hold real power in the Security Guard Corps.

"In the future, the Padstow City Security Guard Group and the Padisto Plateau Mine Guard Group will be merged together to form the Partington Plane Army. The Padstow Security Guard Group is mainly responsible for Padstow City. Public security, how many elf guards are there in your guard group now?”

Roy said to Mrak, the leader of the security guard.

Mrak is a native of Padstow, a mixed elf with a deep affection for this city. Chief Berkeley single-handedly promoted him to the position of leader of the security guard because he was serious about his work and had a deep affection for this city. .

"There are currently twelve thousand mixed-blood elf guard warriors." Mrak responded.

Roy said: "Then the main task of the Security Guard Corps is to continue to expand recruitment. I need the Security Guard Corps to have at least 20,000 mixed-blood elf guard warriors. Next, I will divide Padstow City into ten districts, each of which There will be a thousand security guards in the area, and we must ensure that there will be no trouble in Padstow City."

"I have been quite busy recently and have little energy to manage Padstow City. Padstow City must remain stable."

Mrak straightened his waist and responded loudly: "Boss Roy, please rest assured, I will definitely make Padstow City stable and stable."

Roy nodded, turned and walked into the lobby on the first floor of the Tree of Life.

The hall was empty. There were two mixed-blood elf female receptionists standing at the front desk. They knew Roy. When they saw Roy walking into the hall, they stared at him excitedly...

Roy said to Captain Mrak behind him: "Send a security team to the central square and wait until all the Silver Moon elves in the square leave. This security team will take over control of the portal."

"Okay, Boss Roy."

Roy walked around the military headquarters under the guidance of the mixed-blood elf female receptionist.

He waited until Lysander got the information and hurried over here. When he saw Roy, Roy said to him:

"Lesander, from now on the warehouse of the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion will also belong to me. Important materials will be stored in this warehouse from now on. You have to change your office here. In addition, the military supplies of the Padstow Security Guard Regiment will be stored here." We will also be responsible for the supply, and you will do the work of collecting and deploying materials."

"Boss, once the portal is cut off, our army will be very short of elf biscuits." Lysander reminded Roy in a low voice.

"I will solve this. All the problems will be difficult at first. Once everything is smoothed out, the rest will become easy..."

Roy comforted Lysander and transferred him to the Silver Pegasus military headquarters.

After only arranging a few small things, Roy wasted most of the day in Padstow. In the evening, he was ready to leave the military headquarters.

Walking outside, Roy found that the small square under the steps of the military headquarters was crowded with tens of thousands of mixed-blood elves. These mixed-blood elves chose to sit quietly in the square, and no one said a word until Roy walked out of the military headquarters. , I don’t know who shouted in the crowd: ‘Boss Roy is out! ’

The mixed elves in the small square and the surrounding avenues cheered and stood up one after another. All the eyes of the mixed elves fell on Roy.

"Boss Roy, is the portal to the Partington plane going to be closed?" A mixed-blood elf crowded into the crowd and asked loudly.

"Yes, the portal on Partington Island will be dismantled. From now on, it will no longer be possible to directly enter the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom from the Partington plane."

Roy also raised his voice as loudly as possible.

"You will face two choices, stay in the Partington plane or return to the Elf Continent..."

A mixed-blood elf walked out of the crowd and talked to Roy:

"Boss Roy, I want to know, once the plane portal is closed, the magic herbs we collect will become worthless, and will our life here become the same miserable life as before?"

"I know very well that our current wealthy life is actually supported by the booming magic herb market. But now that the Silver Moon Elf merchants have left the Partington plane, who will we sell our magic herb to in the future? ?”

Roy signaled everyone to be quiet:

"I think almost all the mixed elves in Padstow City know that I have a magic herb trading company in Padstow City, right?"

"You can sell your magic herbs to my trading house. If the person in charge of the trading house refuses to accept your magic herbs, or deliberately suppresses the price of magic herbs, you can come to me again and I will deal with him personally."

"boom……"

There was a cheer in the small square.