"Reconnoiter the enemy's situation and transmit orders. Doing these tasks, that's a scout. Fuhang explained.

"It's just an errand runner." Bolt said with some disappointment.

Fuhang smiled, patted Bolt on the shoulder and said, "It's definitely not as simple as you think, you will follow the pony in the future and let him exercise you well." Fuhang glanced at the pony.

After a circle around the barracks, Fuhang returned to the Order's central camp.

It was getting dark, and the recruits were returning home from the barracks. Querrey and Arendt also rushed back from outside to report to Fuhang about the opening of the Windmill.

As in the past, the Order's food has always been a matter for Varela and Shirlier. After so many days, the members of the Order were satisfied with the craftsmanship of both men. Shirille, in particular, has made great progress in cooking with Varela.

Once again, the members of the Order gathered around the dinner table, discussing tomorrow's affairs.

"Captain, Arendt and I have spread the news that our Windmill Mill is about to open, as far south as Thurber Silver and north as Deathknell, and we've sent the news there." Querrey said.

So far away, how did these two big brothers get the news over. Fuhang asked incredulously, "That's such a distance, Brother Queri, how did you do it?" ”

"Hi, the message is dead, the person is alive. We were on the main road of Mardin's farm, announcing to passers-by, and the news spread. Querrey said.

It turns out that this is the case, then it is not surprising. I hope that there will be more people here tomorrow, and this opening ceremony will not be in vain.

"Alright, let's eat first. Rest well in the evening, and tomorrow we must make the ceremony lively, so that the whole city of Lordaeron in the Silver Pine Forest will know that we have a brand new windmill here. This fills the gap at the mill of Agamande. After Fu Hang finished speaking, he grabbed a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

Arendt nodded and said, "Don't worry, Captain, we've got everything ready." It's ready to open tomorrow, you can rest assured, the number of people will not be less. ”

After dinner. Fuhang was dragged by Shirley to the attic on the second floor. The original buildings of the Order were two-story buildings.

"Xue'er, don't sleep at night, come here to eat the northwest wind." Fu Hang was reluctantly pulled up to the attic by Shiryl.

"Hmph. You also said that you haven't been with me for many days. Have you forgotten me? Shiryl said angrily.

It turned out that this little girl felt that she was left out. Only then did Fuhang understand that seven or eight days had passed, and he had been busy with the construction of the Knights all day, and he had indeed not accompanied Shiryl. This is for Shiryl, who has just become a Fuhang woman. It's a bit unbalanced. Women, they all need to be cared for.

"Then I'll accompany my wife to see the scenery today and compensate for my Xue'er." Fuhang held Shirley in his arms, feeling the temperature on the other party's body in batches.

It's late autumn, and the evening breeze is somewhat cool. If Fu Hang didn't use the power of the holy light in his body, this cool autumn wind would definitely make him shiver a little.

"Cher, you've been living in Lordaren for a month, what do you think?" Fuhang wanted to ask this elf, who had lived in the elf society for hundreds of years, how it felt to come to live in human society.

Shiryl thought for a moment. He replied, "Your human world is much more complex than our elven society, although I don't know much about it. But these days, I also have a big concept, that is, the life of human society is colorful. ”

Fuhang listened to what Shirley said, and it made sense. The complexity of human society is incomparable to that of elven society. From the battle of antiquity to the present, the elves have a history of more than 10,000 years, and there are only two camps and two elven societies with different cultures. High Elves and Night Elves. That is, Cadore and Sindore.

Human society is different, since humans evolved through the Viku people. It was in the Arathi Basin that the first kingdom was established, ending the life of the tribal system. By now, there have been six great powers. There are also dozens of small maritime states. Such cultural differences are incomparable to the elven society.

And that's not all. The humans of Azeroth are of a distinct hierarchy. The social contradictions are very intense, and the elven society does not have such complicated affairs. In the elven society, as long as there is no civil strife, everything is peaceful. Human society is different, and the kings and leaders here are trying to find a way. Prevent fierce conflicts between the rulers and the ruled of the country.

"Life doesn't stop at us, remember the city of Gilneth?" Fu Hang leaned over to Shiryl's little face and asked.

With such an intimate action, even if there was no one around, Shirley still felt a slight redness on her face and bursts of heat.

"Of course I remember, Gilneth Cheng, who looks more prosperous than our Nodashir on Mount Hyjal. You humans are weak in nature, but you can do extraordinary miracles. Shirley said appreciatively. Indeed, human beings who seem to be weak can build such magnificent cities.

"Little fool, Gilneth City is just a small microcosm of a prosperous city, the real capital of the Alliance, Stormwind City is the real prosperous city." Fuhang has never been to this Stormwind City in Azeroth, but seeing that Gilneth is so prosperous, Stormwind City is at least several times stronger than Gilneth.

Shiryl asked yearningly, "You always say Stormwind, Stormwind, when can we go?" I was curious to see what you said. ”

Fuhang calculated the time, this Onexia and the Defia Brotherhood in the Western Wilderness, it was almost time to make a move. Our great tile king is about to be planted. At this point, it's time for us to free Varian from the New Horde's arena.

There is no place for Valilla to wait for him in this world, so Fuhang is the only person in the Eastern Kingdom who knows where Varian is, and the key to this matter can be imagined.

"It's almost there, in a few months, we're going to travel to Stormwind." Fuhang deliberately added an accent to the word tourism.

Although Shiryl sounded awkward, she didn't continue to ask. In her heart, Fuhang is his heaven, as long as he wants to do it, she will definitely accompany him.

When the little couple was getting tired, Fuhang suddenly heard a sound on the stairs of the attic, and it was obvious that someone had scratched it.

A weak gasp made Fuhang instantly lock in the candidate. Valera, what is he doing here. (To be continued.) )