Arriving on Haguero Island, Ruel and Romuel jumped off the dragon's back and began to examine the island in detail. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Well, the distance is okay so that the Storm Fortress can hold on."

"Let's dig a hole directly in this mountain, and part of the Storm Fortress will be fixed to the upper body, so it's safe and convenient."

"The trees on the island need to be cut down, but luckily there are no bugs here."

"Hey, this fruit tastes good, I guess the thunder elephants will like it!"

After some field research, the master technician Romuel fully affirmed the geographical environment of Haguero Island, saying that it is enough to serve as a new home for the Draenei.

"The only question - what happens to our food? The island is too small to be cultivated. ”

"Not far away is Treasure Bay, an important city for the goblins, where you can buy anything if you have money - I see you have a lot of gems, and it shouldn't be a problem to buy some food." Drunken Wind thought about this question, "What you need to pay attention to is not to be too miserable by the ** businessman, the price they give, you must at least make a discount before you can make a deal." ”

"Uh, not really, right?" Ruel and Rom looked at each other, "As for that exaggeration?" ”

"Only more exaggerated!" Drunken Wind nodded very solemnly, "The goblins have no discipline for the sake of gold coins!" ”

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While the Draenei were busy with their new home, Khadgar took the lead and sent Sylvanas and Kudran back to Stormwind to report the news, leaving Drunkard alone to help the Draenei with the next step of their settlement.

The migration of the Draenei officially began.

The first is the clearing of Haguero Island - in the middle of the island, where the Draenei are going to place the storm fortress, the trees have been cut down, and the wealthy Draenei simply use gems to hire goblins to operate the lumberjacks to cut down.

Looking at the gold coins, the trembling Rivigaz quickly sent a team of lumberjacks, and a full twelve lumberjacks quickly opened up a large open space.

Subsequently, the Draenei outrightly rejected the goblins' suggestion to use bombs to turn the ground over......

The work of ploughing the land did not go well, and the Breaker Shamans, led by Nobundon, did not understand the elemental spirits of Azeroth, and the whole process of ploughing the ground stumbled and caused a lot of trouble, and many earth elemental creatures came out to cause trouble—fortunately, the Breaker Shamans were able to appease the elementals without any problems. Eventually, a large flat area of land emerged in the middle of Haguero Island.

Sitting on the sidelines, Drunken Wind has nothing to do, and uses a basic arcane trick to turn his hat into the appearance of a hard hat from the previous life, and then changes to a white vest and shorts to cosplay the brick-moving worker, which is unanimously ridiculed by everyone.

"Hahahaha!" Looking at the drunken belly, Onexia couldn't help it, "You're so funny, you seem to be pregnant with a belly of dragon eggs." ”

Even Muru exudes a pleasant glow (Drunken Wind is still curious, why he can clearly feel the pleasure in it, even though it is just light.) ）

Finally, with everything taken care of on Haguero Island, Drunken Wind watched as the Storm Fortress staggered to take-off.

"Thankfully, the Draenei's technology looks pretty reliable." Zuifeng couldn't help but sweat in his heart, "If the goblin's airship flies like this, I'll turn around and run." ”

After a frightening flight, the Storm Fortress finally landed at its designated location - a few tens of centimeters off, but it was harmless.

The Draenei, who had finally found a new home, began to pray collectively for the Light. Under the light of the two Naru, Muru and Vilon, a huge pillar of light on the entire island of Haguero soared into the sky.

Later, the sailors of Azeroth had the legend that if they could see the pillars of light on Haguero, they would bring good luck to themselves - and there was nothing wrong with that, as ships passing through it would be blessed by Naru.

The grand bonfire party began, and the old-fashioned and serious Draenei people rarely let go of their hearts.

As the head chef, Drunken Wind put on the chef three-piece suit of the Iron Palm family and began to take charge of the spoon.

Taking care of the lighter taste of the Draenei, Drunken Wind did not use the "wild" ingredients collected in Draenor this time, but cooked a large table of dishes with traditional Draenei meat and fruits, steamed.

As for the drinks, the drunken wind is not so honest.

A large amount of honey-cured raisins are crushed and mixed with Frost Fire Spirits (spirits made from Frost Grass and Flame Grass), and Drunken Wind deliberately adds a little bit of calming flowers to completely mask the pungent taste of Frostfire Spirits with grape flavors.

As a result, the Draenei, led by Malrad and Ruhr, raised their glasses and took a sip before dropping their glasses and burrowing under the table.

Seeing the draenei's beards curl up like a boiled octopus, Drunken Wind couldn't help but tear off the chef's hat from his head and start laughing. Drunken Wind then pulls out a magic camera out of nowhere and begins to take pictures of each of the Drunken Draenei's beards.

Vinucci did not drink alcohol due to his underage and remained sober at this time. He looked at the drunken wind who had succeeded in the prank, and his mouth was big - today's drunken performance refreshed Venucci's impression of him, and the little guy did not expect that the serious and reliable drunken wind would have such a funny side.

After taking dozens of photos, Drunken Wind came to Venucci, who still hadn't come back to his senses.

"Little one, isn't it strange why I'm like this?"

Venucci nodded subconsciously, but seemed to be afraid that the drunken wind would trick himself, so he hurriedly shook his head.

Drunken Wind bent down and looked at Venucci levelly: "Little one, I didn't do this just out of my own bad taste. You've been through so much that you need to vent it out, and you draenei like to keep things to yourself, so I'll just get you drunk. Don't worry, there are calming flowers in the wine, and they will definitely be refreshed when they wake up tomorrow! ”

"Remember, you're the only Shatterer Paladin you've ever been blessed by Veron, and when you grow up, you may have to shoulder the responsibility of leading the Draenei, I hope you remember that in order to make your people live happily, how about being a clown once in a while?"

In Venucci's deep thoughts, the drunken wind called Onyxia, and the two of them held hands and floated away, leaving only the Draenei drunk in the ground.

"-Don't worry, there are still guards who haven't drunk, and Mukla can't do anything to you."