Chapter 120: undercurrent

Chapter 120 Undercurrent

Charlemagne's funny reaction made Anasterian couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha! That's right, you are about to become a nobleman, you must manage your fief properly in the future!"

"However... the location of the fiefdom you reserved for you is quite awkward. To the west is the tomb that the Amani trolls value very much. To the east and south are their two largest settlements outside Zul'Aman, Sebtila and Sebunois."

"The Tower of Morning Star in the north is not bad. Its owner has some connections with you. In short, I have great hopes for your future fief development. If you can eliminate the trolls around you, you should have a good future." develop."

After calming down from the excitement of becoming a nobleman, Charlemagne also recalled the position mentioned by the Sun King a little bit. If he remembered correctly, his fiefdom should be on the shore of the vast Arendal Lake.

In the world of Azeroth, most intelligent creature settlements will be built near water. After all, except for the undead, no race can do without water, the source of life.

The land on the shores of Lake Allendal is very fertile. If the farmland can be developed, there should be quite a good output. This location is not far from the Corian Village in the northwest. If the Yangscar Peak where the Amani tomb is located can be opened A business path.

As for the Tower of Morning Star in the northeast, Charlemagne, the owner of this mage tower, really knows...

As Anasterian said, the biggest problem around the fief is the group of Amani trolls. Since this area is close to the Amani capital Zul'Aman, there are many trolls who are not afraid of death living in the surrounding area. The hunter camp was also established for this reason.

Although the trolls were hurt by the last war, these guys dare not come out to make trouble in a short time, but the feeling of being surrounded on three sides still made Charlemagne very uncomfortable. He planned to make some changes after taking over the fief.

Of course it’s still too early to say these things. He alone cannot manage a fief. It seems that it is imperative to recruit some management talents.

Thinking of this, he scratched his head a little, because of the future layout, I am afraid that he will have little time to stay in Quel'Thalas in the next few years.

‘It seems that Ah Qiang can only take more responsibility. '

"Ha Chirp!"

Lor'themar, who was training far away at the ranger camp in Taquilin, suddenly sneezed. The sudden chill made him vigilant. He felt as if someone was plotting against him.

Here, Charlemagne and the Sun King discussed some details. After declining the other party's invitation to lunch, he teleported back to Tarquin with the help of the court mage.

Just recovered from the dizziness, Charlemagne immediately saw Sean with a gossip expression in front of him.

Before Charlemagne could react, this guy swooped over and hooked his neck, and asked in a flattering tone, "Boss Charlemagne! Please pass on your experience! How can the two elves The girls get along harmoniously together?"

"ha?"

Charlemagne felt disgusted by Sean's inexplicable flattery and at the same time was very puzzled. Could it be that something unexpected happened during the time he was away?

"Aurelia and Cirvanas! I just saw the two of them walk out of the room arm in arm. Boss, please give me a hand. I also want to learn this ability to open a harem." !"

Sean became more and more disgusted and began to writhe around Charlemagne. Baron Theron finally couldn't help but kicked the guy out with a footprint on Sean's ass.

Although he pretended to be indifferent and perfunctory Sean, Charlemagne was not at all calm at this moment.

'Could it be? No no no... I must be thinking too much! '

Shaking his head and putting aside his dirty thoughts, he decided to get down to business first. He can't and dare not take care of the affairs of the Windrunner sisters, and let the sisters figure it out on their own.

After asking Sean who was rubbing his butt, Charlemagne learned that his relatives and friends had all returned to the ranger camp, so he didn't plan to stay in the mage Taduo.

Before he left, he lightly said that he was going to discuss the fiefdom issue with his family, then left the confused Xiao En and left.

"Wait! What the **** is the fiefdom? I remember that His Majesty only granted you the title last time? Hey!"

Ignoring Sean, who was extremely curious but left there, Charlemagne walked towards the ranger camp with a happy smile on his face.

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When Charlemagne returned to Tarquilin, there were already signs of undercurrents in Silvermoon City due to the arrival of the Nightfallen Elves.

The councilors of Chenxi Family and Huomang Family immediately teleported to the Mage Tower of Dawnwalker Family without hesitation after receiving the secret call from the old man Osis.

When they came to the meeting room on the upper floor of the tower, they found that there were already many members of the House of Commons gathered here. The members of the lower house stood up and welcomed them respectfully after seeing the arrival of the two superiors.

Although they were very surprised by Osis who had not participated in politics for a long time, the skinny old man of the Chenxi family and the fat man of the Huomang family probably also guessed in their hearts what the old seniors wanted to discuss.

Osis, who was sitting on the main seat with Dama Jindao, nodded calmly after seeing the two people coming, "Here we come, wait a moment, there are still two guests not here."

After being greeted by the maid, the two sat in the lower two seats respectively. They saw the vacant seat below them and the members of the lower parliament sitting in a seat apart from each other. Fatty Likert of the Huomang family The first to react, the small eyes on the fat face flashed brightly.

Muriqi of the Chenxi family understood immediately after coughing.

'Senior, this is going to make a big deal...'

On the other side, Darkan had gathered the radical members of the Corona and Fire Emblem tribes earlier than Osis, and the three of them had basically finished their discussions by this time.

"That's it. In short, we can't let this alliance resolution pass easily, otherwise the old guy's influence will be further expanded. Tomorrow, we will join forces to launch an attack. Even if the alliance is finally reached, the royal family will spit out some benefits!"

Darkan maintained a perfect aristocratic smile and looked confident, and the two councilors nodded solemnly.

"Understood, we have to go back and prepare related matters, so we will leave first."

"Well, go slowly, both of you."

Darkan still valued these two allies very much. At this time, in order to show respect, he got up and personally sent the two out of the hall. After watching them disappear in a burst of arcane light, he walked back into the room calmly.

But Darkan, who was full of ambition, didn't notice the twinkling eyes of the two councilors when they looked at each other before leaving, and still thought triumphantly, "Old guy, I won't sit and watch you continue to grow, and the Sunstrider family controls the sun alone." The well and the throne have been around long enough, it's almost time for a feng shui turn! '

(end of this chapter)

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