Chapter 62 Gelbin and the Rotor Chicken
After returning, Charlemagne said goodbye to Sean and first came to the ranger station outside Taquilin.
His mentor, Li Reza, happened to be writing something in her office at this time, and her frowning showed her irritability and troubled mood at this time.
"Mentor, I'm back, what's bothering you?"
Li Reza raised her head when she heard Charlemagne's greeting, and she finally smiled when she saw the proud disciple.
"Thank you for your hard work. I have heard Winters' report. Is the trip to Stratholme going well?"
Charlemagne sat down at the gesture of his adoptive mother and began to report on the progress of the establishment of the Paladin.
After listening to the disciple's narration, Li Reza put his chin on his hand and began to think.
"Well... this kind of paladin profession is indeed very suitable for our Quel'dorei. It seems that His Majesty is also very interested. Now we will see whether Liadrin can successfully change jobs."
Later, she was concerned about the student's arcane learning and the forging of melee weapons. Charlemagne told Li Reza the truth and asked the original question again.
"You said this?"
Li Reza shook a piece of letter paper on her hand and said with some distress, "This incident really made me unable to write... This is a letter of compensation for the families who died in battle. It was written by your uncle before. It's going to be so hard when it comes to me..."
"Forehead…"
Charlemagne also didn't know how to answer this question. Due to the low birth rate of the high elves, every family loved their children very much.
Although they have gradually accepted the fact that the child died in battle, this letter still had to be written following the pension that Anasterian issued...
Charlemagne can’t help this point, it’s hard to experience this difficulty if he’s not in that position. As the saying goes, standing and talking doesn’t hurt your back, which is the case now.
Even if he casually put forward a few suggestions now, such as writing in the letter that your child died in battle for the whole of Quel'Thalas, he died in an extremely honorable way... Those families can nod and accept this letter so easily ?
This question is destined to be decided only by Li Reza, who is in charge of the entire ranger army. Charlemagne left the camp for Fengxing Village after making an appointment with the mentor tomorrow to ask her some questions.
When he came back this time, he didn't see Cirvanas who was supposed to be here. Originally, he thought that the second lady should go back with Lor'themar and others who had finished training, but after returning to Fengxing Village, he was in Wen Lei Sa got an unexpected news.
"Second sister? She was transferred by her mother to the Temple of the Sun to guard the trolls. I didn't understand the meaning of this order. Now that the Amani trolls have just suffered a defeat, how could they attack on a large scale... What is mother thinking? ?”
Seeing the complaining expression on the face of the third child of Windrunner, Charlemagne could only echo with a dry smile, "Yeah, what is the mentor thinking, Aurelia should feel sorry for her sister when she comes back."
Reminiscent of Cirvanas' weird attitude and familiar carnivorous eyes, and the strange transfer order of the tutor after returning, Charlemagne has some bad guesses in his heart...
In fact, it is not true to say that Charlemagne has a low EQ, but it is definitely an exaggeration to say that he is a master at picking up girls.
Although it's a bit embarrassing to say, the development of his relationship with Alleria was actually mostly caused by the eldest sister Windrunner who took the initiative, and he, the herbivorous man, was in a state of passive acceptance most of the time.
If Lilas hadn’t pierced the window paper with a word, God knows how long this ambiguous relationship between the two will last.
Looking at the displeased Vereesa and Rillas who curiously asked him about Stratholme, Charlemagne sighed helplessly.
‘Aurelia, come back quickly, if this situation continues, my crotch will be covered with yellow mud! '
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The Windrunner sister whom Charlemagne talked about had just arrived at Stromgarde in the Arathi Highlands.
The former capital of the Stormgard Kingdom has become a lot dilapidated now. The former Strom City has changed from a kingdom to a city-state after the nobles and royal family left one after another.
Alleria, who originally planned to walk from Stormwind City to Ironforge, encountered an unexpected situation shortly after she set off.
When she was walking on the path to the Burning Plains, a propeller aircraft driven by a dwarf suddenly fell from the sky to the side of the road not far from her.
Fortunately, the driver pulled a strange rag and slowly lowered from the sky without being injured. However, the other party's request for help forced her to suspend the journey and began to help the dwarf named Gelbin collect materials for future use. Fix this weird looking aircraft.
Alleria, who was born in the magical kingdom of Quel'Thalas, has never seen such a strange creation that can fly to the sky without relying on magic and flying creatures.
Picking the dwarf right on the itch when she asked a question, the bald dwarf with a white beard and goggles gleefully told her about his invention.
But Aurelia didn't understand. She had never heard of any rotor chickens, starter chickens, or stabilizers.
The dwarf who was originally excited saw Alleria's veiled appearance like an eggplant beaten by frost. The other party couldn't understand his great invention, and it didn't make any sense for him to brag about it.
After finally repairing the aircraft, Gelbin gave her a surprise. He was willing to use the aircraft he named the rotor chicken to send Aurelia to Dun Morogh.
The distance from the Burning Plains to the Scorching Canyon was originally a restricted area designated by the Dark Iron dwarves. Moreover, these two areas are indeed not included in Aurelia's travel plan. It would be great if someone is willing to take her through.
Although I have doubts about the safety of this rotor chicken in my heart, Aurelia, who is called a parachute by Gelbin and who is rebellious by nature and likes to touch new things, finally sat on it with excitement and anticipation. This rotorcraft.
To her surprise, although they almost fell in the air several times, they finally arrived at Gnomeregan, the main city of the gnomes in the west of Dun Morogh.
After arriving at the main city of the dwarf, she knew the true identity of this Gelbin.
"Aha! I'm sorry I didn't tell you, but I'm actually the leader of the dwarves today. People call me Mekkatorque the High Craftsman, but you should just call me Gelbin!"
(end of this chapter)