"Why! I just want a memorial!"

"Because you're not dead, and you never will, that's why!" Elisandra quickly glanced at the long, almost floor-to-floor roll of paper in her hand.

Hu Feng's face was full of displeasure, leaned back, and took a sip of the thunder ale in front of him.

This is the tavern of Auberdine, the largest town on the Black Coast, and is filled with caravans and adventurers from all over the world.

"I think Queen Elisander was right, you need to build a museum, not a memorial... I heard that you are going to donate some of your property for the exhibition?"

The tavern owner is a Night Elf uncle who makes a cameo appearance as a bartender and waiter when he is in a good mood or when a big person comes to his shop.

Hu Feng pouted at the long scroll of paper, "Yes, isn't this just counting my things, the Tower of Sleep and the storage room of the Eternal Night Palace are almost out of place." ”

Uncle Elf smiled and nodded, his expression revealing the standard elven pride.

The world of Azeroth has always been an extremely racist world, coupled with the Night Empire's style of conduct and deliberate racial fanaticism, as well as the frequent racist speeches of the Prime Minister's Councilmember Essara, the elves' already extremely arrogant mentality is now out of control.

Although the current Night Elves still maintain a gentle attitude and love for nature on the surface, in some ways, the elves are more proud than they were in the Central Nation period 10,000 years ago.

"Greetings, Your Majesty, I think the people of the Empire will be more than happy to buy tickets to see the collections you have donated. The tavern owner refilled a glass of Thunder Ale for Hu Feng.

He simply felt like he couldn't fit in his pantry. Hearing this, Ellie Sander raised her head and glanced at Hu Feng, who was very useful to the sycophants, and smiled and exposed her husband.

"Ahem... Aside from that, let me tell me, how much property have I had since the Great Schism? I haven't counted it myself. ”

The tavernkeeper retired in amusement, and Elisander put away the paper roll and slowly explained to Hu Feng from the first line.

"In terms of property rights, if you are in the Night Empire... Owns the central mage tower of Sulama City and several estates in the area around the tower, full land ownership of the three floating islands, and full ownership of the Sleeping Tower. Elisandra flipped through the scrolls and continued to speak.

"Because Hesso is your personal slave, you also own all the shares of Hesso's chaebol, and strictly speaking Hesso doesn't have any property. ”

"Oh, you also have a pyramid mausoleum in the Odum region, which was contributed to you by the Wind Elemental and Thorwell, but I don't think you will need it. ”

"Is there a lot of money in the real estate there... Will I make a lot of money by transforming it into a theme resort... Hu Feng's face hurt, what do you want the pyramid mausoleum to do.

"Are you in the kingdom of mankind ... Stormwind's Royal Noble District and Garden District have a manor house that was given to you by King Ryan when you were the Supreme Commander of the Alliance. If you count the slave of the Black Dragon Princess Onexia, you have another seaside manor in Stormwind, a large number of shops in the trade area, and a large amount of gold. ”

Ellie Sander continued to flip the scroll downward, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Congratulations, you also have a wild boar farm in the Durontar area with twenty male wild boars and forty-five female wild boars on the farm... It was given to you by Durotan when the Frostwolf Clan first arrived on the Kalimdor Continent. ”

Deeply the egg hurts...

"As for the gold deposits... Oh, it's better not to say this... At present, I have a deposit of 1,326 gold coins, and I can't hold back... Excuse me. ”

Hu Feng's face was full of pain, and when he thought of the millions of gold coins that Agrama wanted to leave, his heart felt a deep pain...

"When it comes to art and memorabilia, your collection is one of a kind. Elisandra continued to look down and nodded. "From the period of the War of the Ancients to the present, you have almost every important period of memorabilia and unique weapons and armor, you have basically everything here. ”

"So I suggest that you set the scope of the donation as more suitable for this aspect, those insect items looted in the Angela region back then, the Naru style items looted from the Outlands back then, and the Northern Expedition period... Oh, there's some debate about the Lich King during the Northern Expedition, maybe you can give them back the Royal Scepter of Terenus and the rest of Lordaeron's historical artwork, and your Queen of Calia will be crazy. ”

"Then donate these collections, anyway, I can't use those armor weapons, and I don't bother to taste those works of art... As for the books, I'll leave them to the library in Sulama. Hu Feng nodded indifferently and made a decision.

These things are of no use to themselves except for commemoration and ornamental significance, and now they are donated to the museums of the empire for public display, and strictly speaking, these things are only changed from left hand to right hand.

"As for your property inside the Sleeping Tower, the Holy Cult refuses to report to me the results of the count, and no one is allowed to visit it, unless you personally order it, the contents of the tower will be buried forever in the sealed warehouse at the bottom of the tower. Hesuo coveted the undersea warehouses guarded by the Holy Cult Army, and he said that they would be the safest in the world to use as bank vaults. ”

Allie Sander pouted, his identity as the chief prime minister and queen of the Titan gods was worthless in front of the group of holy cult troops.

If you have to choose the greatest personal achievement made by the Titansarodar, the product of the Holy Cult Army should properly be ranked in the top three.

These demigods, half-elves like the Praetorian Guards, are all brainwashed extremely thoroughly.

Elisandre wants to take inventory of the Divine Lord's personal property?

Whether it is those dark inhumane experiments, or all kinds of forbidden research, or the collection stored at the bottom of the tower by His Majesty the God Emperor, all of this belongs only to the Titan Sarodar, and even the Queen of God has no right to peep.

Well, as for those experiments and studies, of course, Sarodar will not admit it, after all, the face still has to be wanted.

However, the collection warehouse at the bottom of the tower has not been to Sarodar several times in total.

If it weren't for the magic to clean it regularly, it is estimated that those warehouses would be no different from the burial rooms of the mausoleum now.

Hmph wrote down a warrant and handed it to Elisander, and Hu Feng shrugged his shoulders.

"Let's take out all the similar things that are at the bottom of the Tower of Sleep, and instead of getting moldy in the secret room, we might as well take them out and exhibit them. ”

In any case, heritage and culture are always the most fundamental essence of a country, and racism is an inevitable phenomenon that is indispensable in the process of a country becoming stronger and stronger.

The Night Elves don't need to look at anyone's face, and they don't envy and superficially desire and worship everything outside the Empire.

As for what you want, then go and take it directly.

Take a sip of the spirits, the hot sensation goes all the way to the stomach, and the sea breeze of the endless sea pours in from all sides of the tavern, and the feeling of hot and cold is extremely comfortable.

Well, maybe the elves leak everywhere, and the architectural style that is simply integrated with nature really needs to be changed...

It's all to blame on the nature-loving druids, isn't it?