Rise of the blood elves

276【Light of Dawn】



276【Light of Dawn】

The breeze is gentle and the crowds are flowing.

Angmar wanted to see how far the island of Quel'Danas had been built, so he chose the teleportation destination at Sunwan Harbor in the north of the island and walked to the Sunwell Highlands.

Previously, when Anweina absorbed the water from the Well of Eternity, she exuded too much magical power, causing the residents to move out.

Angmar originally thought that not many people would return to the island just a few days after Anweina finished the absorption process. However, as soon as he walked out of the portal, he was startled by the roar of people.

Every street and alley is bustling with people, the air is filled with the aroma of food, vendors are selling delicious food to tourists, and the cries are endless.

Standing on tiptoes and looking north, the harbor was filled with ships.

A dense flow of people came from the pier, shoulder to shoulder, all carrying a lot of luggage, and everyone was full of joy.

At a glance, it is difficult to tell immediately which are the returning residents and which are the pilgrims who came here to make a pilgrimage after learning that the Sunwell was reborn.

Angma suddenly had the illusion that today's Yangwan Port was like the Temple of Earth Temple Fair on the first day of the previous life, bustling with activity.

The natural disaster crisis in Quel'Thalas had not been eliminated earlier, and a large number of civilians were left homeless due to the fall of the Ghost Land in the southern Eversong Forest.

As Angmar welcomed Anveena, the incarnation of the Sunwell, and defeated the traitor Dar'Kan and the main force of the undead, returning the island of Quel'Danas to the control of the blood elves, the prince intended to build this island away from threats into a new of settlement.

So the island of Quel'Danas ushered in a new life.

As Sunwell Highlands is being rebuilt, the construction of Morningstar Village and Sunwan Harbor is also in full swing. Buildings are rising from the ground one after another, connecting the dots to form a surface, and the surface to form a patch, covering the entire northern part of Quel'Danas Island. zone.

Over time, more and more people have settled here. In the past few days, as they have felt the recovery of the Sunwell, more and more people have this idea.There is only limited land and cannot meet everyone’s needs.The speed of construction cannot keep up with the growth rate of immigrants.

But even so, being able to walk the pilgrimage again, experience the magic of the well up close, and live here for a few days is full of meaning for most blood elves.

This will make them feel like they are regaining the life they lost.

"Give way, oh, the sun well is up there, please give way, you are squeezing my bird."

The helpless voice coming from behind attracted Angmar's attention.

He turned around and found that it was a Chocobo carriage that was moving hard among the crowd. It was no different from a horse-drawn carriage. It only had unique improvements on the shaft to avoid the bumps caused by the jumping characteristics of the Chocobo.

People wanted to know that chocobos are much more dangerous than horses. If they were to scare this big bird, it could jump up and disembowel someone with one claw.

But people are crowded together and people are close to each other. How can there be any gaps?

The chocobo car just barely reached Angmar's side.

The blood elf driving the car was a middle-aged man with healthy wheat-colored skin. He was wearing a brand-new cotton and linen short coat with the cuffs rolled up high.

Angmar noticed that although the coachman was miserable, there was a look of expectation in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to start a new life.

The coachman's wrists and arms were of two different colors, with black hands and white arms. It was obvious that he had been running around for a living during the harshest winter in history, and his hands exposed outside his sleeves were sunburned. color.

This chocobo car is also brand new, with exquisite workmanship, gold, wood and red paint, and the sunwell pattern is engraved on it. It should have been built not long ago.There are two rows of cushioned seats that can accommodate about four or five people.

"Where are we going?"

As they passed each other, Angmar said something.

After noticing his luxurious robes, the coachman knew that this was a big shot, so he half-bent in the car and said, "Good day, sir. I'm going to the station to the south."

"station"

Angmar was a little confused.

Seeing that the coachman couldn't move the nest, he simply stopped the chocobo. With a smile on his face, he leaned forward and explained respectfully: "Sir, this is your first pilgrimage in a while. There are many stations on the pilgrimage road. The pilgrims are resting or taking the Chocobo Car that goes to and from the pier and the highlands. I'm about to go to the nearest station to solicit customers."

The coachman regarded Angmar as an aristocratic pilgrim, and he was beaming as he spoke, with a happy smile on his face.

Apparently the constant stream of tourists brought him considerable income.

Angmar suddenly realized that it seemed that with the influx of pilgrims, the long-lost passenger transport industry had regained its former glory.

He couldn't help but feel interested. The sunwell was not close. Wouldn't it be a nice thing if he could sit on the bird carrier and enjoy the scenery along the way?

"How much does it cost to go to the highlands? Can I charter a car?"

"Yes, ten copper coins per person." When the coachman saw that there was actually a customer in front of him, he immediately beamed with joy, nodded like garlic, and said the word "one person" very clearly.

"by cash"

"Yes, sir, pay now, pay now." The coachman nodded expectantly.

Angmar glanced at the carriage and estimated how many people could be squeezed into it. Then he groped in his arms, preparing to prepare more in advance.As a result, the smallest currency value was also the large silver coin engraved with the Flame Eagle emblem. It was the largest of the three silver coins circulating in Quel'Thalas, equivalent to ten ordinary silver coins.

The one in the middle, which is equivalent to five ordinary silver coins, was minted under the order of the late King Anastarian when he was in power, and is engraved with his head.

Since becoming a royal advisor, Angmar has not spent any money for a long, long time. No matter where he goes, he can just show his badge.Although I always carry money in my pocket for emergencies, I can't find any scattered copper coins.

He simply handed the big silver coin to the coachman without asking for change and got into the carriage directly.

At first, I thought it was a bit heavy to buy, but after seeing the flaming eagle pattern on it clearly, the coachman was shocked.

With the Chocobo's endurance, he can go back and forth between the pier and the highland at most twice a day. Even if he attracts a lot of guests each time, it will only cost him two silver coins, which will cost him the Chocobo's fodder money and the cost of the passenger guide at the pier. , which is a surplus of fifty or sixty copper coins.

The Yanying Silver Coin, which is worth ten silver coins, is as much as his monthly income from pulling a cart.You can even pay off one third of the new car loan directly, which is a huge amount.

"Sir, I don't have enough change to give you."

The coachman clutched the "Flaming Eagle" tightly and looked embarrassed. It was not that he had never attracted a noble who spent a lot of money, but he would only give a silver coin to the end. How could he take out a "Flaming Eagle" in one go? So I didn’t think about tipping at all.

"leftover"

It is at least a dozen kilometers from Yangwan Port to the northernmost point of Sunwell Highlands. Ten copper coins is a very reasonable price. It is not like bullying him, a "fat stranger who is not familiar with the place", and asking for a lot of money. Madam, Angmar will be happy and generous.

"Just take it as a tip."

The driver's eyes widened and he was stunned for two seconds. Then he hurriedly stuffed the "Flaming Eagle" into the innermost pocket of his clothes and thanked him gratefully: "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. You are truly the reincarnation of Angmar. May the Sunwell bless you forever.”

Perhaps because he was too happy, the coachman was a bit arrogant.

I'm not dead yet, Angmar laughed to himself, slightly raising his head towards the south, "Let's set off."

"Yes, yes, sir, let's set off now."

The coachman stopped getting on the bus, unbuttoned his coat, pulled up the reins, and energetically went to the front to open the way himself, squeezing out a passage in the dense flow of people.

It's hard to imagine that the thin coachman could be so strong.

"Give way, be careful of the big bird"

In this way, with the efforts of the driver, in about 10 minutes, the bird cart finally squeezed out of Yangwan Port and onto the north-south highway.

Once upon a time, the northern part of the island of Quel'Danas, which was completely destroyed by the Sunwell explosion, now looks brand new.

A smooth white stone avenue leads straight into the distance.Both sides are dotted with flower beds and green plants, which are neat and beautiful. Pilgrims flock to the Sunwell Heights in small groups. People look left and right curiously, surprised by the changes in the place.

Occasionally, a manned chocobo vehicle passes by, carrying pilgrims who appear to be from relatively well-off families.

Along the way, the overjoyed coachman introduced Angmar to the local situation.

"If you want to stay longer, I suggest you go to Morning Star Village. Although the Blood Thistle Inn in the village is small, it is clean and the owner is honest. It will never waste money like those outside speculators in Yangwan Port. Try your best to squeeze every last copper coin out of the pilgrims' pockets."

"Of course, a big shot like you must have someone to receive you in Sunwell Heights."

"You sound like a local?" Angmar asked, looking at the scenery along the way.

"Yes, sir, I am from Morning Star Village. Thanks to Lord Angmar, he gave us a new life."

As soon as "Angma" was mentioned, the coachman's chatterbox opened up. He talked endlessly about Angma in the carriage and popularized his own legendary experience.

From the shocking battle in the Sunwell Plateau a few months ago, to promoting the establishment of the coalition, to risking his life to save His Royal Highness, going to the center of the demonic invasion is a meticulous story, just like Angmar's big things. At that time, he was watching from the side.

The coachman was frothing at the mouth. He talked more and more enthusiastically. He never stopped talking along the way. At an exciting moment, he stopped and looked back at Angmar and asked: "You think so?"

Every time this happened, Angmar responded with a polite smile.

With a talkative driver, this journey will no longer be boring.

Finally, the brand new Sunwell Heights is in sight.

A series of manned chocobo vehicles stopped here, and excited pilgrims got out one after another.

In front of the entrance, tall and straight guards were neatly groomed and looked solemn, scanning the passers-by over and over again.

The coachman stopped the carriage, walked to the carriage, and tried to help Angmar down.

"The Lord of Angmar is the light of dawn in Quel'Thalas, and that's what everyone calls him now."

"Sir, the place has arrived. I wish you all the best."

"I also wish you a prosperous business."

Angmar rejected the other party's kindness, got out of the car and walked towards the entrance.

The guard subconsciously glanced at Angmar twice.Although if a natural disaster agent sneaks in, he will probably disguise himself as an inconspicuous civilian, but a young man wearing expensive clothes will always make people's eyes linger for a while.

"Ah" one of the guards suddenly took a breath and looked at Angma, speaking incoherently, "You are, you are"

Guard B said in confusion: "What's wrong, Dave is a big shot."

The guards who can be on duty at the entrance to the Holy Land are all the most elite royal guards.Those standing in the first row were all those with the best eyesight and could recognize the coat of arms of every noble family in the kingdom so that they could receive them.

Guard B didn’t think it was any big shot that shocked Dave. How could a big shot come over in a civilian’s carriage?

"Nolin, you are stupid, salute quickly. This is Master Angmar." The guard known as Dave pulled his companion hard, and without caring about anything else, he knelt down on one knee directly towards Angmar. Addressing him with great respect: "I offer you my highest respect, the light of dawn."

As soon as he finished speaking, whether it was the royal guards and guards behind him, the mid-level mage who controlled the detection spell at the entrance, or the surrounding pilgrims, they were all stunned on the spot.

Dawn light

In all of Quel'Thalas, there is only one person with the lofty title, and that is

Angmar Morningstar

"Ah."

While everyone was stunned, Angmar nodded slightly to the guard who recognized him first, and then slowly walked into the entrance.

As soon as the footsteps arrived, the crowd separated, and the eyes of the blood elves were firmly fixed on Angmar's face.

Regarding this scene, they just couldn't believe it. They were actually lucky enough to see the hope of Quel'Thalas with their own eyes.

Until Angmar disappeared from sight, people still didn't get out of the state of shock.

The coachman stared blankly at the direction in which Angmar was going. A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, and he shouted loudly: "The light of dawn came in my car, the light of dawn came in my car. The sun is on." , the light of dawn actually took my car.”


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