Chapter 295: Scholar is such a terrible profession

Chapter 295 Scholar is a terrible profession

Katellana's transfer went very smoothly, and Leeson readily agreed to release Charlemagne when he heard that Charlemagne planned to ask the capable secretary to go there.

Onyxia herself couldn't wait for this, so the black dragon princess entered Charlemagne's office that day to help the lord handle official duties.

Not to mention... She is really good at handling official duties. Except for some more confidential information, which is personally reviewed by Charlemagne, Onyxia handles other common tasks quickly and well.

Although Sylvanas, Vereesa and others who often visited Charlemagne's office were very curious about this new beautiful secretary, neither Charlemagne nor Aurelia told them the truth, after all, they knew about it The fewer people, the less likely to be exposed.

The next day, Charlemagne led Xunyu to the gate of Yuanxing Town early, and handed it to Lor'themar with reluctance.

As Charlemagne entered the epic, he basically went to various places through the portal. This chocobo raised by the Theron family was not only taken out for a ride when he was in the territory, but more often he had nothing to do in the animal pen. .

This time, taking advantage of Lor'themar's going out as an administrator, Charlemagne simply handed Xun Yu over to him to take care of him. A Qiang was different from his elder brother. He was full of hatred and had never learned any arcane spells. It was just right for Xun Yu to hand it over to him.

Xun Yu is very human, and he was very reluctant when he knew that he was about to part with his master. However, Lor'themar was also acquainted with him when he grew up together. After Charlemagne comforted him, he still walked to Ah Qiang's side obediently .

Charlemagne patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Lor'themar, Xunyu will be taken care of by you. You should learn more from a few assistant officers in Taquilin. Sooner or later, you will really manage your own territory." .”

"I know, I know a lot of people in Taquilin, it's the best place for me to practice from here, thank you, brother."

Charlemagne smiled and gave Aqiang a big hug, "Thank you brothers and sisters. I only hope that you brothers and sisters can gradually become independent in the future. After all, the turbulent era of Azeroth has just begun."

After sending Lor'themar and Xunyu away, Charlemagne temporarily handed over the things in the territory to the three Windrunner sisters and Katrana. He planned to live in Silvermoon City for a while, and the reason was to enrich himself by reading books.

Now with the demise of the Amani trolls, the military affairs in the southern forest are much easier than before. Sylvanas and Vereesa, who replaced Halduron as the Ranger General's adjutant, are free. The three sisters can have more time together.

Anyway, under the strong suggestion of the second lady, the barracks of the ranger army has long been transferred from Taquilin to Yuanxing Town, and Sclan and Yawen are also there to help during normal training. A face will do.

Charlemagne’s reason for reading books to enrich himself was not fabricated. The addition of Syndra this time did bring many precious books to Quel’Thalas, among which there is likely to be knowledge related to dragon training or catching dragons.

This is not an incomprehensible thing to the incomparably brilliant Dark Night Empire at the time. Queen Azshara didn't even pay attention to the true **** Elune, let alone these half-god dragons.

In her perception, these large lizards are nothing more than stronger species, as long as they find a way, they can be tamed and used by the night elves.

After Charlemagne teleported to Silver Moon, he first came to the court of the Sunstrider and told King Kael'thas about Onyxia's situation. The Sun King also felt very troubled by this.

"Princess Black Dragon...Deathwing actually sent his own daughter to Quel'Thalas in an attempt to create turmoil. He really thinks highly of us."

"Well, I have specially approved you to enter the fifth floor of the Great Royal Library. You can ask Ledros and Mordant. Maybe there are really records in this regard in the collections of the ancient Dark Night Empire."

Recently, Kael'thas would find some ancient books from the newly expanded Royal Library to read in his spare time. He was amazed by the knowledge reserve of the Dark Night Empire.

This large library is now divided into five floors. The first to third floors are relatively common books. In the past, most of the books owned by Quel'Thalas were placed on the first three floors for everyone to enter and read.

The fourth floor requires at least hero-level strength, and an application must be made to the parliament to be allowed to enter. Of course, scholars and researchers can obtain special privileges.

The fifth floor must be approved by the king himself before entering it for reading. At the beginning, the top scholars of Syndra basically stayed on this floor to conduct various academic research.

When Charlemagne came to the fifth floor of the Great Royal Library, Ledros, Mordant, Daros and others were gathering together and seemed to be discussing some academic issues in a low voice.

"I think the current magic cannon is not perfect enough. If the energy supply can be increased, it should be able to produce a finished product with a larger diameter and stronger power."

"No, no, no, I think the magic cannon should be miniaturized instead, so that ordinary elf soldiers can cause greater damage to enemy soldiers by holding the magic cannon."

"I'm personally more interested in the new type of arcane puppet developed by Taronicus technicians. I think this new type of puppet still has a lot of room for improvement, such as its versatility after leaving the sunwell. How about flying boosters and melee weapons?"

Charlemagne approached and heard the discussion between the three, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching violently, 'Hey, hey! One caliber is long live, one wants to make a magic gun, and the other wants to make a high O, why don't you go to heaven? This is not your research room but a library...'

The three of them are now only discussing from the perspective of theoretical assumptions, and there is still a long way to go before it can be realized. However, if Quel'Thalas, a country that is not short of money and resources, really puts all its efforts into research in this area, it is estimated that It doesn't take much time to come up with a trial work...

Charlemagne listened to the increasingly dangerous discussion of the three, so he had to interrupt them, "It's been a long time, you three, are you used to living in Quel'Thalas?"

The three of them looked up at the source of the sound, and when they found that it was Charlemagne, they all smiled, "It turned out to be Duke Theron. Thanks to you, we are very satisfied with life in Quel'Thalas."

These Syndra executives have eaten the fruit of Arcandor to get rid of the torment of the magic addiction, and Quel'Thalas' inexhaustible solar well energy has transformed their research, which was originally stagnant due to energy problems, at a very high speed. As a real thing, this makes the Syndra scholars who have become obsessed with research unsatisfactory.

The Syndra civilians have gradually integrated into the entire high elf society. Although Kael'thas did not think that these compatriots who were born as scholars would form cliques for personal gain, but according to the usual practice, he still distributed most of Syndra to the vast Live in the villages of Eversong Forest.

By the way, among the arcane puppets newly created by Taronicus, there are some ideas provided by Charlemagne and the ideas of Schindra scholars, including the shoulder-mounted trial magic cannon.

After learning about Charlemagne's intentions, Ledros bowed his head and recalled for a while, "I remember that there are indeed books about catching and training dragons. Just wait, I'll look for them."

‘Is there really... Queen Azshara, for the first time, I sincerely thank you for your arrogant attitude. '

The starting point was convulsed, and it was sent to me after a delay of 20 minutes...

(end of this chapter)

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