Lordanren subcontinent, Tirisfal Glade.

The wind howled and whined from the northeast.

The ears of wheat in the field were constantly swaying with the blowing of the wind.

Like a tumbler, the swing back and forth, but there is no intention of falling.

While Rex was talking to the High Elves and the Dwarves, it wasn't quiet either.

To the north of the Tirisfal Glade, the northernmost part, across from the sea, is the Agamandel Mill,

If you want to come here, you have to get out of the main city of Lordaeron and head west, along the official road to Couston Manor, and as you continue to go, there will be a fork in the road, which are the two roads from the west to the Solidan farm and the Agamandel Mill to the north.

The Agamand Mill is an estate owned by the Agamand family.

Agaman was a wealthy family, and during the period of the original Lordaeron Kingdom, he asked for money and money, and he wanted people.

One of the richest families in the Tirisfal Glade, but that was all in the past.

The outbreak of the undead has a considerable impact on such an upper-class person, a large number of members of the Agamande family have been killed, and the properties in the main city of Lordaeron have also fallen one after another, and the descendants of the family members, when the Kingdom of Gilneth entered the main city of Lordaeron, they have died cleanly.

Only a few side lines remained, and inevitably, like the rest of the family, the Agamande family declined.

However, although the side characters have lost most of their estates, they still inherit some of them, and this Agamand Mill is one of the main industries of Agamande today.

Although it is a little far from the main city of Lordaeron, it does not mean that it is deserted. It is separated from the sea by mountains. So there's no need to worry about Naga and fish-people here. It's safe here.

If you come here, you can see carts full of grain, parked outside the mill of Agamande, waiting for the mill to be milled.

The sound rumbled, and the mill of Agamand did not stop for a moment.

A large amount of grain is milled, then loaded, reloaded onto a cart and pulled away.

A large number of agricultural workers. They are busy, they are dressed very simply, very plainly.

He had straw sandals on his feet, and his clothes were linen tailors.

It is said that it is a tailor, which is a bit false, because this dress is just a simple sewing, and the word tailor is not used at all.

The dress was simple, but there was no pain on everyone's faces, and their expressions were very relaxed. There are people who talk and laugh and carry bags and start to get busy.

And one was dressed neatly. The better-dressed steward was standing in one place, staring at this scene constantly.

After about half an hour, the steward, probably tired from standing, walked to a chair and sat down.

Next to the wooden chair, there was a round wooden table with cups on which water had been poured.

He picked up the water, took a breath, and looked involuntarily towards the north.

The mountains of the north, a rolling mountain range with sparse trees on them, don't have much to see.

Just as he was about to move his vision away, he suddenly stopped, and on the top of the mountain range, he saw someone moving, and he was afraid that it was his own delusion, so he directly commanded the servant beside him; "Bring me my binoculars?"

"Well," said the servant, a man of great age, with gray sideburns, and was already in his fifties.

When he heard this, he nodded in response, and then walked away quickly, and soon, about ten seconds, the servant appeared again.

Holding a telescope in his hand, this telescope is very exquisite.

The function is secondary, the key is the appearance of the telescope, which is really good.

There is an ivory chain on it, and the place where the hand holds it, but it is a precious material made of zuò.

At a glance, the value of this telescope is extraordinary, it belongs to a precious thing, ordinary people can't afford to use it at all, this is a noble thing.

Telescopes were no longer a scarce thing, and they quickly began to spread throughout the world of Azeroth.

For aristocrats, good things naturally cannot be the same as ordinary people.

They are nobles, and they want to reflect their status,

Therefore, in terms of making zuò, the function is not much better than that of other telescopes, but this precious process is more than a hundred times.

As members of Agamande, although their identities are very different now, they are not inferior in terms of enjoyment.

With a telescope in hand, he began to look towards the mountains to the north. The originally vague figure began to become clearer.

The traces of that activity soon made him discover, and it was not that he was dazzled at all, but that there were really people moving.

No, it's not very accurate to say that the figure that appears in his telescope,

It was a skeleton of bones, Sensen's white bones, the sunken eye sockets, and the position of the mouth, and a stream of green light that kept swallowing, and he was terrified to see.

The palm of the hand that was holding the telescope also began to tremble.

The telescope began to shake constantly, it was the undead.

How the Agamande family declined, every member of the Agamande family still remembers it clearly.

It's because of the undead that they slaughtered too many of their own family members.

Some important members who hold secrets have died, and some treasure places have become puzzles, and a large amount of accumulation cannot be opened now.

Rumors about the undead began to pour into his mind.

Run, that's the first impression that comes to his mind,

Subconsciously glanced at the mill that was still busy, coming in and out.

It was one of the important pillars of the Agamande family, and if it was destroyed, it would be even more impossible for Agamander to rise and restore his former glory.

Property is important, or is your own life important?

In just a few seconds, he had already figured out that he could earn more if he had no property, but there was only one life, and if he didn't, there would be nothing.

He stood up tremblingly and shouted; "Run, the undead are coming,"

After saying that, he shook his body and hurriedly ran towards the vehicle outside, and at this time, with the help of the vehicle, he quickly returned to the main city of Lordaeron, this was all the thoughts in his mind.

The undead came, and the others looked at each other.

But he was at a loss, he ran away again and again, and when he saw such a situation over and over again, he still had some conscience, and instead of running away by himself, he pointed to the mountains in the north and shouted; "The undead are there, and before the undead come, let's go quickly," (To be continued......) R1292