Chapter 362: Boat Shadow

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Miss Pink doesn't know if her vote has played a key role...... The refugees who had fled from Fenris Island settled on the island, they did not carry much with them, not even enough food to last for a few days, and the council settled them in the south of the town, near the fishing village, where some of them helped the fishermen work in exchange for subsistence supplies, and the ordinary people living in Lordammere Lake were more or less able to use their fishing skills with both hands.

The few remaining men found some manual work in the town, and it was not difficult for the men in their prime to find work, while their leader, Olivier, who had been the captain of the village militia, was recruited into a garrison of only three men, perhaps to isolate him from his men so that they could be kept under surveillance.

When the orcs invaded, their main force bypassed Dalaran, and the towns on the Isle of Mystery had enjoyed peace for thousands of years since the Troll Wars, and they were still complacent about their compassion and stability, and they did not feel much uneasy about the arrival of these refugees.

Not everyone is without a sense of crisis, at least Miss Loria, who knows the direction of history, is starting to sleep hard at night.

At night, the light emanating from the bookcase woke her up.

She jumped out of bed and walked over to the bookcase, where she discovered the source of the anomalyβ€”the printed tome she had forgotten.

Pulling the holy book out of the bookcase, she walked barefoot to the window and browsed through the dim moonlight.

Sandwiched between the teachings of the Light and the Divine Spells, the luminous pages here were originally an illustration of the Fountain of Light, but now the illustration is gone, replaced by a text:

Second Trial...... Priests who have mastered light and darkness have walked among people since ancient times, and they have led by example to spread the gospel of light to the general public, helping people to overcome difficulties and drive away evil...... A bishop is first and foremost a priest, and a priest must follow ancient traditions.

"Redeem a thousand souls, punish a thousand evil ......"

Loria grabbed her forehead and threw the canon onto the dresser, knocking the comb and hairpin to the ground.

The road to the position of archbishop will not be easy, and although it is difficult to kill a thousand villains, if you insist on killing one every day, you can do it in three years...... And salvation, the meaning of the word is obviously more than the degree of helping the grandmother cross the street.

Where did she go to find so many people in need of salvation?

"Why after all the hell is this book suddenly convulsing?"

With two snorts, Miss Loria put the matter behind her, climbed back into bed, and fell asleep with Elie Meow in her arms.

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Although the town council can make its own decisions on such a trivial matter as accommodating a dozen refugees, the process of escalating to the capital council is also essential.

However, before the report of several hundred words could be completed, an official letter from the capital arrived on the island.

The powerful allies of the north were falling apart, and the archmages sitting in the towers of Dalaran were not ignorant, and after days of lengthy meetings, the Violet Council finally made the decision to intervene - there were only three routes to Dalaran from the north, the Gilneth Kingdom in the direction of the Silver Pine Forest in front of them, and the mountains of Alterac filled with wandering orcs and ogres were very unpleasant, but it was difficult for potential enemies to climb this natural danger.

The parliament believes that the threat from the north must come from Lake Lordamere, which is also the direction where the Republic's defenses are weakest...... They ordered the seven islands of the Lake District to begin the renovation of the Ancient Magic Towers immediately from this day, and issued a decree of martial law - from this date no outsider shall enter the borders and waters of Dalaran without the permission of the councils at all levels, and the supreme power of the local councils must be transferred immediately and unconditionally to the magistrates appointed by the capital.

"Isn't it because of the republican system that we are proud of that we are the most dynamic and free nation in the world?" The town's councillors gathered in the harbor on the south side of the island, and the aged speaker of the council stopped trembling at this moment, and he loudly rebuked the political officials from the capital, "Do those fools who huddle in the tower think they can tamper with the law at will!" I don't recognize this so-called order, so get back. ”

"You can say whatever you like, as long as you don't declare independence, it's fine." The political official from the capital, a mage in his forties in a gorgeous robe, yawned and looked very absent-minded, "This broken ship really makes me uncomfortable, please find a clean place for me to rest, it doesn't matter what you like, I personally think such an order is stupid...... In short, a superficial handover procedure is necessary. ”

I don't know how he was elected as an administrative officer.

"Alright, alright, come with me, I won't allow you to interfere in anything other than repairing the magic tower."

It seems that the person who came was too easy to talk, and the speaker couldn't get angry anymore.

A group of magicians hula-la-la-la, towards the town.

"Loria, danger is coming, why are they so careless? Centralizing power is the only way to effectively fight against the undead, isn't it? ”

As the mages walked away, Ellie Meow asked Loria in confusion.

They had come to the port to pick up the goods, and according to the letter left by Marley, the little sailboat he had given to Loria would arrive today.

"I can't answer any of these questions." Loria looked south, "The body is the soul and which is more important, everyone has a different understanding...... Remember Dalaran from the time of Garissus? ”

If the soul of the country is destroyed in order to protect it, then why protect the country?

But if the body is destroyed for the sake of the soul of the nation, where does the soul rest?

How should this dilemma be answered? Which is more terrible, spiritual or real?

"Anyway, no matter what you do, Dalaran is going to suffer." Miss Loria concluded: "We can't do anything, we can't do anything. ”

"How so? I really like this place. ”

Elie Meow is very unwilling, so that there are cat partners, fish to eat, a stable and convenient life can be enjoyed, she really likes it.

Elie Meow also fell.

"Don't think about it so much." Loria patted Elie Meow's head, "We can't change the past, but we can relieve ourselves a little without changing the past...... For example, send a few more undead to heaven or something, they came at a good time, and it just so happened that I needed to kill a thousand Scourge recently. ”

Killing a thousand Scourge really won't change the past?

Anyway, when it really reaches a certain boundary, the bronze dragon will definitely come out to stop her.

Just as they were about to get tired of waiting, the shadow of the ship finally appeared in the distance. (To be continued.) )