Chapter 163: Silver Moon City
When Brad saw the post-war statistics sent by the logistics officer, he sighed slightly when he was tired. No matter how well prepared and well-equipped you are, as long as it is a war, you will die. Although today's result was statistically brilliant and a brilliant victory, he didn't mean to be happy in the slightest.
According to his plan, there was no need to fight with Orgrim at all now. As long as the tribe is divided at that time, the ogre of Kogar alone can make the orcs of the tribe drink a pot, and when the time comes, it will be much stronger to beat the water dogs than the current hard battle. But these things cannot be told to anyone, and this war cannot be avoided.
Brad rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance, the foundation of the jasper collar was still too weak, and it couldn't withstand too much consumption at all. The Jasper Collar looks strong but the worries are not impossible, and now the proportion of the Jasper Collar is too heavy, and almost all the males of the jackals have joined the army as long as they are adults, and this is the result of Brad's dismissal of the female Jackal Army, otherwise the army will increase a lot.
This situation can indeed protect the security of the territory in wartime, but the burden on the territory is too heavy. If it weren't for the fact that the territory felt that a few pillar industries and the wealth of the Stormwind Kingdom were supporting, the Jasper Territory would have collapsed long ago. Brad had long made up his mind to lay off a group of older soldiers again after the war.
Now the stalls of the jasper collar are also very large, and the manpower and people are all in a state of scarcity. Mushroom Valley and many of Moore's newly purchased slaves are working on construction, farming, and many other matters, and because the trolls have moved too cleanly, even the fortifications are not sound. Brad had no choice but to send troops to protect it, otherwise the farms in Mushroom Valley would have to be put on hold until next year, which Brad did not want to see. The terrain around Mushroom Valley is complex. The entrance was also relatively hidden, and he was sure that the orcs would not discover the place. Even if it was discovered, the orcs wouldn't have to spend a price attacking it.
And then there's Stratholme. Bled again ordered the villages and towns around Stratholme to retreat into the city. As the largest city in Taloomir, it is also the most densely populated. The consumption of various resources is huge, which is one of the reasons why Brad ventured into developing Mushroom Valley.
Stratholme's power struggle was also in full swing, and they all knew that their lord was the deputy commander of the alliance, and now they had no experience of managing this place at all, and they were even more unscrupulous. Intelligence from the Golden Tooth indicates that their overthrow did not affect civilians. That's what Brad wants to see.
For the time being, he has strengthened his control over Stratholme, but he can't unite them to find a way to balance him, and he still has a huge plan to implement. But there is no time to play with them. Your own territory must support you unconditionally, fully implement your will, and the unstable factors must be eliminated. Stratholme's left to mess with him, and as long as the army was in their own hands, they wouldn't be able to make any waves.
I'm afraid no one would have thought that such a huge city would be guarded by less than 20,000 troops. Brad muttered to himself. However, Orgrim is now bent on attacking the heart of the Alliance, and he shouldn't be interested in that.
Baroness Annastari is really not simple, with the strength of her husband's family, she has united a group of people around her, and has become the most powerful figure in Stratholme, no wonder she can become an epic boss after death. Brad shook his head, and said in his heart that the jasper collar was a bit yin and yang, and the chief executive of the jasper collar was a lady. Now it seems that the administrator of Stratholme will also be a lady.
Brad suddenly thought that if he got the miracle building air barrier and the large teleportation tower under construction. Your control over your territory will be unbreakable, and your army will be ready to go anywhere, so you don't have to worry about the dispersion of your incumbent forces. But the problem is that although he has obtained this blueprint in the first life of the Brilliant Guild of the Knowing Dao, the specific way is unknown.
Putting his messy thoughts aside, Brad instructed Jasper Collar on the death roll: Remembrance as usual.
The pension system of the Jasper Collar is very generous, following the treatment of the old residents of the Jasper Collar, and it can be said that it is the most generous territory and country for the bereavement, which is the management promoted by Brad regardless of the cost. Although Morgana has always insisted that this will put a huge burden on the territory's finances, Brad is determined to settle the matter.
"Vice Marshal, General Sylvanas said that the teleportation array has been prepared, please come over." A guard reports.
"I'll go over right away." Brad stood up and put the roster and the reports that had to be his own ideas into the warehouse, and Morgana would naturally arrange them so that he didn't have to worry about it himself.
It's already the morning of two days later, the ogre is still persistent in attacking the tower of the Windranger and the temporary camp of the Alliance, Brad tried to find the ogre's supply point to destroy after the war, the ogre naturally collapsed without a fight, but the air force did not find it after a long search, and later found out that the ogre no one has a space package, and it is estimated that the supply is inside.
Sylvanas was not idle for two days, and through the teleportation array, she returned to the Silvermoon Council to discuss rejoining the alliance, and Aurelia went to explain the specific situation to the council, but now that the teleportation array has been restructured, the results are self-evident. The Silvermoon Council must have agreed to rejoin the Alliance.
Before he was reborn, he had heard countless adventurers say how brilliant and beautiful Silvermoon City was, but at that time, she was a down-and-out little lord and a human being attached to the Alliance, so she was naturally not qualified to see it.
Brad knew that the current Silver Moon City was even bigger than the Blood Elf period, and the current Silver Moon City was wrapped in a faint golden enchantment, whether it was attacking from the sky or the ground, it was necessary to break the enchantment here in order to inflict a substantial blow on the Silver Moon City. But with its almost infinite energy, the Sunwell is the source, and there are only a handful of people who can break the barrier, even in the mighty Azeroth.
This magical capital is the pride of the High Elves, and as long as the Sun Well and Silvermoon City are not broken, the High Elves will not be destroyed. In the previous life, the Red Dragon Legion failed to break this barrier, which proved the strength of the barrier.
This time, Sylvanas didn't embarrass Brad proudly introduced Brad as he walked, and even asked from time to time if the Holy Light District, which Jasper Leader had always been proud of, could compare to Silvermoon City. Bled frankly admitted that although the Holy City and Silvermoon City had their own merits and were on par, the difference in size was 108,000 miles. Let Sylvanas be very proud, saying that you are a country boy and say that your territory can be compared to Silvermoon City, let me take you to see the glory of Silvermoon City, and see if you still talk big.
So Sylvanas was not in a hurry to take Brad to the council chamber, but took him to explore the glorious capital of the elven kingdom. Aurelia knew that Sylvanas was deliberately cooling off the councillors, and she didn't say anything, and followed the two of them while strolling comfortably, listening to the two bickering. Fordin and Onexia walked behind the scenes, looking at this magical city curiously.
Silvermoon City is the true capital of magic, more worthy of this title than the human Dalaran, and the High Elves have used magic to the extreme. Magic is deeply ingrained in their lives, not just fighting. With magic brooms everywhere and arcane guards patrolling back and forth, Brad knew that there were many magic tools he couldn't see in his life.
As far as Brad knew, Silvermoon City was now the largest city in Azeroth. The city's architectural concept does not use white opales or living plants from the ancient Night Elf Empire, but uses the natural topography and environment to intertwine other buildings, and the whole building looks like a seamless one, and the beauty reveals an elegance that cannot be concealed.
In front of them are the famous Silver Moon Society, which serves as the center of arcane learning, and the ornate palace of the High Elf royal family, the Sunrise Spire. This is the territory of the royal family, and the Sun-By-Day Arrow Tower includes a palace in front and a quiet harem.
The High Elves' government, the Silvermoon Council, was also established there, right next to the Sunrise Spire, which was also the destination of Brad and his party...... (To be continued......)