Chapter 238: Plant Melons and Get Melons
In February of the 22nd year of the Dark Gate, Quel'Salas, a magical country that had been passed down for thousands of years, was reborn after suffering a catastrophe that could almost be described as catastrophic ----- the destruction of the Well of the Sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Benedict Smith and Sylvanas Windranger traveled to the Shattered Outlands to bring back the incarnation of the Light---- the Naru. Muru of the Naru clan has rekindled the Well of the Sun with the immense energy it contains, and the treasures of the Queldore clan have finally returned to their arms. Although the rekindled Well of the Sun is no longer the pure source of arcane magic it used to be, the golden power contained within it is easily accepted by the populace.
At the same time, Prince Queldore, Kael'thas Sunstrider, was officially crowned King and ascended to the throne after receiving blessings from the Dawn Light and the Delaney during a grand coronation ceremony.
"Welcome, Your Majesty. Benny bowed, and Kael'thas flipped a silver roll around him.
"I await the day when you will be crowned king. Kael'thas sat directly behind Benny's desk, where there were two chairs.
"Hah! That's early. Seeing that Kael'thas didn't accept his teasing, Benny shrugged and sat down next to Kael'thas.
"This is for Sylvanas?" Kael'thas patted his chair.
"Hmm. Benny nodded graciously.
"Do you want Trixie or Haduron to take over her job?" Kael'thas smiled urgingly.
"Forget it, she's been angry for days last time. Benny certainly understood what Kael'thas meant. "It's better for both of us to go with the flow. ā
"I think you're going to have to move faster. Kael'thas shook his head with a sigh. "Sylvanas has nearly two thousand years to live, what about you? ā
Benny rolled his eyes, "Do you want me to die soon, I've been blessed by the Light, and my life won't be short!"
"O great and all-powerful Light. Kael'thas sighed.
"Seriously, why did you come here all of a sudden?" It's been almost a month since the coronation ceremony, and the three clans have long since returned to normal, the reconstruction of the reconstruction, the restoration of the restoration. Today, Kael'thas came to visit out of the blue without prior notice, and I don't know what happened.
"It's about your envoy to the southern nations. Kael'thas said.
"What? are you interested?" asked Benny.
"Of course. Kael'thas nodded. "Stormwind, the Outlands, and the recruitment of technicians from the dwarves and gnomes, you have always been in the forefront, and it is always not good for you to come forward alone, after all, I am now a king, and the situation is not the same as before. ā
"Why did you turn this corner all of a sudden? Don't hate them anymore?" Benny asked with a smile.
"I've been thinking about this for a long time, ever since the destruction of Dalaran. Kael'thas sighed. "The situation of the Alliance at that time really couldn't help us more, Stormwind was too busy to take care of itself, and the gnomes and dwarves had little to do with us. After all, we have come to this day on our own, and there is no point in hating them. ā
"Congratulations. Benny suddenly laughed and patted Kael'thas on the arm.
"What?" Kael'thas was stunned.
"You are not blinded by hatred. ā
"My hatred is only against Arthas, and this hatred will never go away until his soul dies!" Speaking of Arthas, Kael'thas no longer had the excitement of wanting to kill him immediately, but the hatred in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.
"He's always going to pay for what it does, and it won't be long. Benny reassured.
"I'm not in a hurry. Kael'thas smiled again. "Even if I can wait for 20 years, for an elf, 20 years is just a blink of an eye!"
"It won't be that long. Benny smiled. "The 'Research Department' and the 'Ministry of Education' are on the right track, and the 'Ministry of Education' has made progress in the systematization of the training of professionals, especially the mages and rangers, who have been given a set of effective methods for thousands of years, but no one has classified them so far. When our 'weapons innovation plan' and 'high-end military force' plan are completed, it will be time for us to go on an expedition to Northrend!"
"Of course I believe you. Kael'thas smiled and nodded. "But we seem to be off topic. ā
"It's not entirely off-topic, as our 'Weapons Innovation' program needs the support of Ironforge and Nomorigen. That's the biggest reason I decided to take a trip to the Southern Countries, and Stormwind is a complete addition. "He had consulted with the pilots of Stratholme, for example, if he could help them train the pilots, and he received the expected answer, which required the approval of the 'master craftsmen'. This forced him to make a trip to the southern countries.
"I'll go with you. And ---- His Excellency the Prophet also had this intention. ā
"Well, absolutely. "The visit of the top leaders of the three races can also show how important they are. "But I'd like to show you a few things first, so that I can get a general idea of the purpose of our visit. ā
"New weaponry?" asked Kael'thas.
"Hmm. Benny nodded. "But it's no ordinary weaponry. Benny looked mysterious.
"You've piqued my interest. Kael'thas laughed. "Shall you go now?"
Benny looked out the window at the sky, it was still early.
"Then let's go, Research Department, and teleport over. Kael'thas knows all about nearby spatial nodes.
Kael'thas got up directly, and the two called the guards, turned on the teleportation array and disappeared in place.
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Stratholme South Woodland, base of the 'Joint Development Research Department'.
At the foot of the hill are the base of the hill full of houses of different styles, some dwarf, some draenei, and some elves. They line up the hill in two regular rows, where patrolling soldiers occasionally pass by, and in the distance there are several towering quel'Salas-style watchtowers that appear to be quite well defended.
Not far away, in the largest open space at the foot of the mountain, several construction machinery were carrying stones from a huge cave at the foot of the mountain. Dwarven craftsmen and dwarf technicians come and go in and out of the cave from time to time, and they are very busy.
"Damn, can't you be gentle with it? It can carry heavy loads! But it can't just dig into the mountain!" Kelly yelled at an apprentice-like gnome who looked aggrieved.
"Dismantle the damn digging device for me! the robot's power won't be enough for it!" Kelly pointed to a smoky robot, its hands not pliers, but a giant metal drill.
"Yes, Mentor!" the gnome apprentice squirmed, and walked over to the robot with a giant wrench.
"Whew~" Kelly exhaled, and after calming down for a week, she continued to inspect the handling robots on the construction site, these machines used to carry heavy objects were all designed by her, and they were the kind of construction machinery that Nomorigen was very common, with a large head, a thin waist, and two feet that were not thick. The machine was designed to compensate for the gnomes' lack of strength, and she was really just giving the robots some power to carry heavier things. (To be continued.) )