Chapter 190: The National Heart of the People of Lordaeron

"And the final destination of this passenger ship is also Theramore?" Fu Hang asked.

The sailor uncle nodded, wiped his face with the towel on his shoulder, and said: "Our end point and the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion are both Theramore, and our passenger ship departed from Theramore, and came directly to the first stop of the Eastern Kingdom, the Beiliu Coast, and drove down from the Beiliu Coast, and then arrived at Nanhai Town. The next route is to follow the route of Nanhai Town, all the way to Minahill Port, after Minethil Port, is Stormwind City, and after Stormwind City, is our final stop, Treasure Bay. ”

The sailor's uncle described the route of the passenger ship to Fuhang. This seafaring route encompassed almost the main waterway of the entire Eastern Kingdom.

In order to learn more about the situation in the new human city of Theramore, Fuhang pretended to want to enter the new city, and asked: "Uncle sailor, I want to live in Theramore, what are the conditions?" ”

The sailor's uncle welcomed and said: "There are no conditions, as long as you stay in Theramore, we will also provide you with a series of daily necessities, as long as you live in Theramore, the lord of the city will send you to work as a regular job, whether it is agricultural work or sea work." This is stipulated in the New Town Occupancy Act"

According to the sailor's eldest brother, the laws and regulations formulated by Gianna are really humane.

"So where do I go through the formalities?" Fu Hang asked.

The sailor's uncle pointed to the room on the second deck and said, "This is the captain's room, you can go anywhere." Our captain is a good old man and a good talker, why don't I take you to meet him? ”

"In the room on the second deck?" Fu Hang confirmed again.

"Yes, it's the room above us." Uncle Sailor pointed and said.

Fuhang got up on his own. "Then I won't bother you, I'll go by myself, Uncle Sailor, you rest here first."

Following the stairs on the deck, Fu Sail ascended to the second deck of the passenger ship.

Since it was a downwind course, the huge canvas fluttered in the sea breeze. Accompanied by the roar of the steam engine, Fuhang felt the atmosphere of an industrial revolution.

Fu Hang went up to the second floor and asked a sailor who was tying hemp rope to a stake.

"Uncle Sailor, where is the captain's room?"

"Captain, you say, go down the middle cabin, and at the end of it is the captain's room." The sailor said as he fixed the stake.

Why is the captain's room so close to the inside, is it to facilitate himself to be in it to do some illegal and criminal activities? Hehe, this captain, that's not serious.

Put your room in the innermost, ** a little lover or something, it's the most suitable.

This is not to support the navigation of obscenity, dirty thinking. But there are too many stories of Jinwu Zangjiao, and Fuhang has seen a lot, so he naturally thought of this for the first time.

According to the sailor's account, Fuhang walked to the captain's quarters. The dilapidated wooden door flashed, and the words on it were a little blurred. It was vaguely clear that it was the captain's meeting room.

Damn, this can't be the captain's room, it looks like a ruined warehouse for a passenger ship.

Fu Hang knocked politely on the door. "Excuse me, is it Mr. Captain's room?"

"Yes, please come in." The middle-aged man's honest voice came out.

Hey? This voice sounds a little familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

Fuhang cautiously pushed open the door, stuck his head in, and saw an uncle leaning over his desk, counting something. However, Fuhang was not calm, because he saw an old acquaintance, an old acquaintance with his first Kalimdor.

"Holy! Uncle Ram. Fuhang shouted in surprise.

Uncle Ram, who was counting the number of people, looked up and saw the surprised Fuhang, and he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth: "Little brother Fuhang, obediently, why did you get on my passenger ship." Alas, you said that I, the captain of the ship, didn't see you, which is a snub to our hero. ”

"Hehe, Uncle Ram, when did you become so good at talking." Fuhang recalled Uncle Ram before, Mu Ne was honest. and today's talkative Uncle Ram is not at all alone.

Uncle Ram smiled arrogantly: "When I followed General Dai Lin before, I didn't have a chance to speak. Since Miss Gianna promulgated the "New City Settlement Law", I was the first to run errands, in order to make the humans of the Eastern Kingdom willing to live in our new city, I, an old wooden man who can't speak, has also become a chirping sparrow. ”

That's right, this Gianna is too bad at doing things. It is simply inhumane to let the honest and honest Uncle Ram do these things similar to sales. This Gianna is really going to spank her ass and teach him a lesson.

Fuhang could only think about it, he didn't dare to provoke this quirky little girl. Otherwise, I don't even know that I have been rectified.

"How many people have moved into the new city?" Fu Hang asked.

Uncle Ram looked embarrassed, shook his head and sighed and said: "To be honest, there are not many people who want to live in Xincheng, after all, it is a new continent, and many people are reluctant to go. Maybe it's because of nostalgia for the homeland, or maybe it's because I don't believe in the security of the new city. ”

Uncle Ram gave a realistic account of Theramore's current situation.

After the Scourge Legion left the northern region of Lordaeron, the entire Eastern Kingdom also became a little calmer from the tense state of preparation for war. It stands to reason that the citizens of Lordaeron are the most suitable group of people to live in the new city. However, it is precisely this group of people who are the most reluctant to leave Lordaeron, the group of people who are the most reluctant to leave their homeland.

There is a belief that has always taken root in their hearts, and these inhabitants of the city-state of Lordaeron have always had a belief in their hearts that they are the people of the city-state of Lordaeron. This kind of faith is not found in the hearts of the people of the entire Eastern Kingdom and other kingdoms.

Since the founding of the city-state in Lordaeron, there have been many wars. However, none of these wars broke the gates of Lordaeron, and the people of Lordaeron have lived peacefully here. An inherent pride that remains in the hearts of the people of Lordaeron.

"Uncle Ram, let me tell you, you should try not to go to the northern region of Lordaeron to recruit people. I have begun to unite the old Minions of the Silver Hand and begin to rebuild the city-state of Lordaeron. Fuhang said.

Uncle Ram nodded, not showing a surprised expression. It's not that he doesn't believe in Fuhang, but he has absolute confidence in Fuhang. In Ram's heart, Fuhang was no worse than any general of the human kingdom.

He has the ability to lead, and if he wants to, the city of Lordaeron will be re-established one day.

Uncle Ram said in admiration: "I believe in you, Brother Fuhang. But don't worry, the people of Lordaeron will not stay in the new city, and as far as I know, the people of Lordaeron are the most national. ”

Fu Hang thought about it for a while, and Uncle Ram was right. The people of Lordaeron, as soon as the Scourge left Lordaeron, rushed back and began to rebuild their homeland. They will never give up this piece of land that once glorified the glorious and dazzling kingdom of Lordaeron. (To be continued.) )