Wen Ressa and Shane's last celebration was watching the fireworks display in Silvermoon City by the sea. "I have to go back, otherwise it will be difficult to come out later." She said, her expression apologetic. The girl who has become a habit of running away from home also has a day when she is being curfew, and Winresa also grows up, and Shane says goodbye to her.

When I woke up in the morning and heard a noise in the yard, was it a kobold slave running around? Shane got out of bed and saw through the window that it was Wen Ressa, who was placing three targets in the courtyard. After setting it up and looking at the distance between the targets, she clapped her hands in satisfaction.

"I know Shane's habit, when you are practicing, I will shoot arrows, and I won't disturb you," Wen Resa explained to him as she enjoyed breakfast with Shane. "I thought I would be able to catch up with Shane after training, but I didn't expect Shane to become stronger soon, so I have to work harder." If there are no crumbs stuck to the corners of the mouth, it will be very convincing

After the meal, Wen Resa performed archery and hit three targets at the same time, but always missed the target. "This is the next stage of the training program, and I'm preparing, preparing."

Shane thought of a phrase that was popular in his previous life: 'Say it twice because it's important.' Wen Leisha said she had only a few days off after completing her stage training, and if Shane laughed at her, she wouldn't come.

"I'm not going to laugh at you," Shane assured.

In the following time, Sean was reading books related to "Magical Skills: Making Magical Items" in the courtyard, and from time to time he heard the sound of 'tuk tuk' hitting the target.

Operation Dawnblade has always been very efficient. It only took one day for the family to make the decision to send the emissary. The messenger lingered at the gate of Shane's courtyard, seemingly frightened by the Windranger shooting arrows inside, and left a position of more than ten meters to watch. It wasn't until Shane beckoned to him that he came.

"Master Oaks said that a decision about you will be made in a few days, and I ask you not to leave the surrounding area of Silvermoon City." Leave only the file and walk away quickly.

The dossier is a share transfer document, 30% of the shares of the Dawn Blade in the port are privately owned by Shane, plus the last 5% shares, the ownership is more than one-third.

"Hey, it's more than mine," Wen Lesa leaned over to look at her, "My parents gave us three sisters a ship a long time ago, the Three Sisters in the harbor, and we each own a third. ”

The Three Sisters, seen by Shane, has a slender hull, three masts, sails and hull decorated with magic patterns, which is a scenery of Yangfan Harbor.

After saying that, Wen Resa thought of something, her face flushed a little, and then she immediately pretended that there was nothing and began to practice archery again.

Shane couldn't guess why, so he sat in his chair and continued reading, turning the pages in his hand and remembering the content in his head. Some time ago, he found Wen Lessa's headdress at home and wanted to make it into a magical item and return it to her. The enchantment books in "Making Magical Items" are being studied first, and there are a lot of relevant materials in hand, and they will soon produce results.

Wen Resa had a regular schedule, and in the morning, when Sean woke up, she was already practicing in the yard; In the evening, I left about two hours after dinner. A few days with Wenresa were relaxing and enjoyable. The enchantment part was also similar to learning, and he took advantage of Wenressa's absence to enchant her hair ornament.

Agility, focus, clarity, stamina. Considering that Wenresa was still training, he opted for the Endurance enchantment. When the magic dust is absorbed, the magic output is increased, and the hair ornament jumps out with a faint magical aura, which is a 'blue' quality. Find a chance to give it to Wen Rasa.

At this time, the Mentor asked Sean to go to the Tower, and there was good news for him. Walking under the tower, he was looked at with envy. Some low-ranking apprentices would give way when he passed by.

"Congratulations, Lord Shane" The apprentice who asked him to pass on his experience the other day was much more respectful. Sean could see the restraint on their faces. "We admire Your Excellency's achievements, and any elf who slanders Your Excellency is our enemy."

There are indeed good things. He was also happy to see the Mentor in the Tower, and the room was tidy up, as the Mentor only thought about this when he was in a good mood.

"Windranger is a big helper." The mentor opened his mouth to say that his 'old enemy' was affected by the discord between the family style, and the Dawn Blade and the Windranger often raised the bar in the council, but this time it was an exception, "Their little girl, Aurelia, wrote about your achievements in the routine report, seven spellcasters, hundreds of warriors, civilians are not counted, and I am very sure of your contribution, um... She's a very proud elf, and she won't do anything insulting like concealment, but she doesn't hesitate to say anything about a Dawnblade in her report, and she must be trying to drive you out of Silvermoon City. ”

Shane thought that in order to separate himself and Wenressa, Aurelia had really good intentions,

"But it's right in my hands, there are fewer and fewer elves who can fight after the troll war. After that, I talked about the resurrection of the troll blood sacrifice tradition. The Parliament attaches great importance to the need for long-term surveillance. It was decided to build a mage tower at the Windranger outpost and send a mage to garrison it, and in the worst case scenario, hold out until reinforcements arrive. Haha, I took the opportunity to propose your name, and it passed the vote without incident. ”

The resources consumed to build the Mage Tower are not half a mouse, so it's no wonder that the Mentor is happy that the Dawn Blade has increased the power of the faction with the help of the 'old enemy' Windranger.

Sean bowed to his mentor to express his gratitude, and with the help of his mentor, he skipped the capital accumulation phase, and the plan was greatly accelerated. The original plan was to gain knowledge and power while serving in the Wraith Lands. When the spell level is high, return to Silvermoon City and find a way to make money or find a sponsor to build your own mage tower.

"The resources belong to Silvermoon City, and accordingly you should make your due contribution as the contribution of the arcane spellcaster."

"I understand, Mentor."

"This is the blueprint of the Mage Tower, you go back and see what needs to be changed, and in three days you will come with a change plan. The drawings don't have to be returned, they belong to you. ”

The drawings were thick, hundreds of pages, and the mentor was imparting knowledge, and Sean was grateful. Elven society, which has its own mage tower, represents class ascension, mages are the privileged class, and mages with mage towers are the ruling class within the privileged class. Sean will have her own puppet workshop, her own spell lab, her own magic item crafting room, her own library, and in the future her own apprentice.

Saying goodbye to her mentor and returning to the hut, Wen Resa was still practicing, and when she saw Shane returning, she put away her bow and arrows to greet Shane.

"Is there anything good?"

"The Council has decided to build a mage tower at the Windranger outpost, to be garrisoned by me."

"Great, congratulations Shane." Wen Resa grabbed Shane's hand and jumped and smiled happily. "But you'll have to leave Quel'Thalas soon." As he spoke, his expression became a little lonely.

"Wen Rasa" Shane gently stroked the girl's cheek with the back of his hand.

"Hee-hee, I'm going to be training soon, I'm too tired to think about you," Wen Resa quickly laughed again.

In the evening, Sean made a few big dinners, and Wen Resa had a great appetite until she leaned back in her chair and didn't want to move. When she went home, she slowed down and walked side by side with Shane. The sea breeze was slightly cool, the moon rose and fell on the surface of the sea, and after walking around the corner of the path, the two went home alone.

Wen Resa stopped around the corner and looked up at Shane, a serious expression she had never seen before, and her eyes were imprinted with the light of the moon.

"Shane, meet again, and I'll follow you."

"Wen Ressa" whispered the girl's name, and Shane met her gaze, "I will always stand by your side." He took out his hair ornament, touched the girl's head with one hand, and put it on her with the other.

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