On Wednesday, all of Quel'Salas's classes in the Magic Temple were temporarily suspended. Rollin was given a day off.

Mentor Biroa told him that the magicians of the Silvermoon Council were going to restore the large number of runestones erected south of Quel'Salas, and that the situation had changed, and that the runestones that had been abandoned for nearly a hundred years must be put back into operation.

The reason for this is not only because of the growing popularity of the Amani trolls of Zu Aman, but also because of the orc tribes that are fighting in the northern part of the human kingdom. Plan ahead, this is what the Sunchaser Royal Court is best at.

These rune stones channel powerful arcane energy, creating a purple arcane barrier in the sky against invaders who invade Quel'Thalas. Such a powerful spell had also appeared in Dalaran, but that was for another time.

Rollin had left Silvermoon City early in the morning, and today he was going back to Mardin's Orchard to recruit a few long-term workers to take care of the orchard and tell the crane-tailed mage that his future novels and comics were going to be closed. It sounds sad, but Rollin would rather be a powerful mage.

Arriving at the Tower of Darth Visser, Rollin led his own dragon eagle out. The Warden of the Dragon Eagle told him that as long as he sat on the Eagle and didn't move, then gently stroked its forehead and told it its direction, and that's it.

The easy way to give Rollin a taste of flying at once.

Quel'Salas had always been soaked in the warmth of the sun, but under the rapid flight of the dragon eagle, Rollin felt the chill between his abdomen and neck.

Straddle the dragon eagle, raise your left hand, and freely apply a thermostatic spell to yourself. This spell allows the mage to wear only one mage robe in the winter. Compared to the frozen cheeks and snot hanging from the noses of warriors and knights, the handsomeness of the magicians shook them a few streets.

It's not so much that Rollin has a good sense of direction, but that Rollin is familiar with the map.

The real world is much larger than the game world of the elves before me, and the environment and buildings are very different, however, the place name cannot be changed. Rollin knew exactly what the name of the town he was looking down on the ground was.

Directly crossing the mountains that separated the Tirisfarglas and Quel'Thalas, Lorraine entered the territory of the kingdom of Lordaeron.

To the north of Tirisfar, where the sea breeze prevails, and below the dragon eagle is the mill of Agamande. It is also regarded as the agricultural product processing base of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

Controlling the booked route of the Dragon Eagle's flight, a small town soon appeared in Rollin's sight. A small town surrounded by a valley.

Now the town is not called Deathknell, and it has not been hit by the plague, and the people of Lordaeron are still living happily as usual.

In the woodland next to the town, I found an open place and landed.

Without pulling the reins, Long Ying also obediently followed behind Luo Lin.

The surrounding residents, who were busy with farm work, set their sights on this young human. What kind of creature was he following?

From time to time, a few brave children came forward to stroke the feathers of the dragon eagle. Luo Lin didn't refuse them, but this made Long Ying a little unhappy.

Maybe she's a beautiful girl, and she doesn't want to be touched. Luo Lin listened to Long Ying's low voice a few times, and said in his heart.

However, after Rollin had this idea again, he immediately changed color, so what is it for me to ride on her myself? Unclean!

Rollin shook his head and hurried into the town.

The town has churches, markets, gardens and, like the towns on the outskirts of Lordaeron, have all the infrastructure.

Enter a small two-story building around the market next to the town, which is a place similar to a labor organization. In Lordaeron, not every citizen has his own land, farm, and caravan. There are quite a few people who don't have their own land. In order to survive, they must rely on this way to earn their own capital to live.

Before that, when the fruit of Mardin's orchard was harvested and the soil was renovated, his mother and Rollin would come here to find some labor to help them rest in the orchard.

Pushing the door in, an elderly man wore a pair of glasses and held a torn parchment book in his hand.

Hearing the voice, he stood up, lifted his eyes, squinted his eyes, and said, "Mardin's orchard, son of Thor?" As I get older, I can only remember so much. ”

Rollin smiled and nodded, "Well, Grandpa Lawrence, my name is Rollin, and I was here last year. ”

"Do you have the impression that you're still here to recruit workers?" Lawrence expertly flipped through the roster on the shelves and continued, "Is it okay for last year's old fellow? ”

Those two rustic middle-aged uncles? A year has passed, and the memory is still quite clear. Last year's soil renovation work was done by these two uncles.

"No problem, here's a key to Mardin's orchard and it's a deposit. If you find them, just let them go and take over the orchard, Grandpa Lawrence. "Rollin has a lot of trust in the people of the town. During these days of living in the Silver Pine Forest, Luo Lin also came into contact with many ordinary farmers who lived with him, and their thoughts were simple, no war, no disease, a piece of land, and life could go on.

Lawrence pre-placed the gold in a package and drew up an agreement.

Lawrence is also the official organization of Lordaeron, and the agreement here has the force of law. With his name signed, Rollin said goodbye to Lawrence.

Leaving the town, with the speed of the dragon eagle, Rollin soon arrived at the Mardine Orchard.

All the savings of these years were withdrawn and settled, and there were a total of 3,000 gold coins. When he hadn't been to Silvermoon City to study composition with Tutor Biluohua, Luo Lin thought that this amount of money would be enough for him to live a leisurely life for a lifetime. Now, that's the price of buying a few construction materials.

As the sun set, the sound of a special knocking on the wooden house sounded.

The crane tail mage pushed the door in.

"Rollin, how's the manuscript of the comics?" Ronin asked.

"I'm a student of magic in Quel'Salas now, and my comic work will be enough for now." Rollin replied.

Luo Ning said in surprise: "Magic students of the Elven Kingdom? I heard you right! ”

In order to prove it, Luo Lin casually cast the Dragon Breath Technique, using the Double Element Mastery. These days of magic training, Luo Lin's dual-line mastery has become more proficient, and the range and temperature of the dragon's breath technique have increased a lot.

The crane tail mage was completely convinced, his eyes glazed over, he grabbed a handful of fiery red hair, and said suspiciously, "I've never seen such a strange way magic works?" Is this a spell mastery? ”

As the leader of Kenrito in the future, even if he does not have the strength to be strong in the future, Luo Ning still clearly sees the spells in Luo Lin's hands.

"Yes, a spell mastery, a two-line mastery." Rollin said with a little pride.

"Oh my God, you're such a monster. Do you know how long it took me to learn a spell mastery? ”

"How long?"

Luo Ning frowned and raised four fingers.

Awkwardly said, "Four months!" ”