Chapter 588: The Great Cause of Revival
The last direct member of the Minethil family, Kalia Minethiel, informed the world that Lordaeron had been officially restored, and publicly declared that all areas currently occupied by Lordaeron's Restoration Army would forever become the legitimate inherent territory of Lordaeron.
Although there was still some way to go before she could regain her status as the number one power in the north of the continent, Kalia did what her father Terenus wanted to do but failed to do: annex the kingdom of Alterac.
At the same time, Princess Kalia was officially crowned king and became the sole ruler of Lordaeron, honorific title Her Majesty Queen Kalia, the dawn of the north, and the eternal chosen one.
Oh yes, Queen Kalia's title of faith has been upgraded one level again, and in order to match the status of the queen, so she has been promoted from the Chosen One by the gods to the Eternal Chosen One.
This is the second eternal divine choice, although the gold content is not as high as that of Venianka, the queen of the demon sword god, but it is enough to attract attention.
The Northern Renaissance Alliance also changed its name, removed the word renaissance, and reverted to the Northern Alliance, reverting to its old name.
Of course, if you have successfully restored your country, you must not forget the brothers and sisters of the Riptide Restoration Army next door, so Lordaeron said that he will fully support his ally to restore the country, and the upcoming restoration celebration banquet is a good start, and the two sides will have the first contact and negotiation to discuss Lordaeron's specific support plan for Rapids.
The envoys from all over the world, who had come to prepare for the ceremony and the banquet for the restoration of the country, were all staying at the state guesthouse in the capital of Lordan, waiting patiently.
Eating, drinking, and having a banquet didn't happen so quickly, because now Lordanren's newly restored royal court cabinet was busy with a heel hitting the back of the head, and he couldn't spare time at all.
Countless old Lordaeron people are now rushing back to the Tirisfal Glade from all over the world to their homeland.
Horse-drawn carts, ox-carts, tin trucks, and long queues of all sorts of vehicles flowed through the Silver Pine Forest and into the Tirisfal Woodlands.
They each returned to their old hometowns and began to restore their dilapidated homes, reduced to rubble.
Farmland, farmsteads, estates, towns, and everything else is waiting to be repaired and rebuilt.
It was much easier for the people who lived in the capital of Lordaeron, not to mention the nobles, who only needed to apply to the royal court with their respective title deeds to get back their former houses and estates.
Of course, the group that has already lost the title deed does not need to worry, they will tell the house and assets that once belonged to them in front of the mage master who is proficient in mind magic, and if it is true, he will also be able to get back what belongs to him smoothly.
As the refugees from Lordaeron continued to return, the originally empty and incomparably quiet Tirisfal Glade and the capital of Lordaeron immediately became lively.
The human race is incredibly adaptable, and they are rebuilding the old social order and everything they once knew at an incredibly terrifying speed.
Everyone received a settling-in payment, and with the exception of a few who decided to abandon their old jobs and go on to something else, the vast majority immediately resumed their pre-flight livelihood, and they were the backbone of Lordaeron's restoration of order.
The aristocracy, on the other hand, had to scatter gold and silver in large quantities, and they also had to do good deeds everywhere for free, helping to rebuild and restore commercial trade, and most importantly, agricultural production.
The aristocracy is very shrewd, not to mention the iron rooster that is not plucked, and you can't give up the children and can't hide the wolf, you want to become high again, become a high-level group in society, and enjoy a luxurious life, then now is the time for you to pay and invest.
All kinds of industries need to be built, farms need to be rebuilt, militias to maintain law and order in various places need people, all this needs gold coins, and the refugees don't have much money in their pockets, so it's not up to you nobles.
On the other hand, Queen Kalia also received another group of returning people in the royal court, but their identities were extremely special and sensitive.
The Forsaken of Lordaeron.
The undead nobles, led by House Agamandel, broke away from the Dark Queen faction and returned to the Tirisfal Glades, begging Queen Kalia to allow them to return to Lordaeron, and although they are now free undead, their hearts are still Lordaeron, and whoever rules the land of Lordaeron will be loyal to whomever they want.
After all, this is the homeland where their ancestors have lived for generations, and there is no sense of belonging to the Dark Queen's new home, Icecrown Fortress.
Her Majesty finally agreed to the plea of the undead nobles, allowing them to join Lordaeron again, taking back their fiefdoms, and requiring them to live with the living, and not to continue to engage in some small groups of undead, and that the tradition of the living being the mainstream in their respective fiefs was still continued, and the Forsaken were all abandoned.
The undead nobles, led by the House of Agamande, naturally had no objection, and they left with great gratitude, went to receive their fiefdoms, and voluntarily accepted any supervision and restraint sent by Her Majesty, and pledged their eternal allegiance to the court of Minehir.
At this point, there was an additional group of free undead in the royal court of Lordaeron, and even a small number of wailing banshees, who wore the noble costumes of Lordaeron, and the banshees were adorned with a large number of jewels of Lordaeron's noblewomen, and joined the royal cabinet to participate in politics.
Although the scene of the living and the dead gathering together was a bit strange, at least they were all members of Lordaeron, and even Gallissus had no problem with that.
As a standard fanatical supporter of the court of Minethiel, Gather doesn't care what happens to this group of nobles, anyway, you are born Lordaeron's people, and you are also Lordaeron's ghosts when you die, so you have to continue to work even if you become undead! Hurry up, play your role, shine! Get to work!
"See, if it were an elf, it would never be as quick as humans to restore everything they once had. ”
Floating in the sky, looking at the city below that was already crowded with people, and various shops, vendors and caravans had reopened, Boss Hu said to Ellie Sander beside him.
"It's like stepping back in time... I admit that elves will never be able to match the ability of humans to adapt and recover, but we don't need to have these characteristics either, after all, we will never fall to the point of ruin. ”
Elisande also glanced with emotion at the bustling capital of Lordaeron below.
The reinstatement ceremony was being prepared intensely, and the entire Lordaeron seemed to be pressed the fast-forward button, and everyone's speed was accelerated several times.
Work hard, work overtime consciously, and don't get paid!
The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the leader is my God!
So... Dry!
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