Chapter Ninety-Five: Guntown Watch Fort
"Is this the Watchtower?"
Sylvanas looked up at the majestic walls in front of him and marveled. Sylvanas followed Richard through the city gates, where Sylvanas was like a dwarf goblin, and Richard's focus was on the thick walls and layout of the city.
Richard muttered, "The Stone Guild still has two brushes." ”
Located to the north of the Dark Gate, the Watchtower is the only avenue north of the Dark Gate to the human kingdom. After the mages discovered that the cracks in the Dark Gate were expanding, the Alliance began to build the Watchtower, and in line with the principle of proximity, the manpower came from the nearest Stormwind Kingdom, and at this time two engineering teams were in charge of the reconstruction of the Stormwind Kingdom, one was Richard's goblin construction team, and the other was the Stone Guild. Richard valued Stormwind more than the Watchtower, so the task of building the Watchtower was given to Edwin Van Cleef's Stone Guild.
There are still some buildings in the interior of the Watch Fortress that have not been built, but this does not affect the fort's defenses. This time, in addition to Richard and the host King of Stormwind, Varian Ureon, several other kings were invited, namely King Terenus Minahir of Lordaeron, King Solas Torbaine of Castle Riptide, King Jean Greymane of Gilneis, and King Dareen Prodmoor of Kurtilas.
With the exception of Jean Greymane, several people in the past have praised the Overwatch, while Gene Greymane has expressed his displeasure at spending so much money and only having such a small amount of money.
"A wall, a tower, and a fortress? is what we spent so much money on?"
"He's big, and the bigger it is, the more expensive it is," Solas said. ”
The other two kings also whispered their displeasure, mainly because the huge cost of building the Watchtower had to be shared by everyone.
"If it were you, how much would you spend to be safe? ”
A tall, slender man walked over, and his words stopped the kings, and Prodmore, dressed in a green navy uniform, came out and said, "Indeed, Your Highness Varian, how is the reconstruction of Stormwind?"
"It's going well, thank you for your concern, Admiral. Prodmore prefers to be called an admiral rather than a king, "The stone guild and the goblins are very skilled, and the reconstruction is better than I expected." ”
Several kings laughed, Prodmore looked at him kindly, when the war ended more than a year ago, Varian returned to his homeland with his people and began to rebuild, not only himself, Tyrenus and Solas were also happy that Varian was able to grow into a qualified king, although the old fellows of Tyrenus and Solas had recently had friction over the territory, they still agreed on the issue of Stormwind.
Speaking of which, Proudmoor still felt a little guilty about Varian, when they rebuilt, he and Terenus financed, Lordaeron interrupted the follow-up aid due to financial problems, and he agreed to help them in order to help them get through the difficulties, but who would have thought that his merchant group was shipwrecked, and he could only break his promise to use those materials for his own country. Varian also showed his own leadership skills at that time, and the people of Stormwind also showed a strong will, and used their own hands to get through the difficulties.
Prodmoor's gaze glanced at Richard, he had always distrusted Naga, and neither did Richard who cooperated with Naga, and he even suspected that he planned the shipwreck of his fleet, after all, he was the one who profited in the end.
Richard did not notice Prodmoore's gaze, he was looking at Varian Ureon, the king now looked very humble in Richard's eyes, slightly immature in appearance, and not strong in body. Richard was curious to see how much he would go through in the future to grow into a legendary warrior who made a name for himself everywhere.
Richard's gaze shifted to another man, Edwin Van Cleef, who was introducing the dusty leader of the Stone Guild to the other kings. Richard's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what bad idea he was thinking.
Varian led the group into one of the halls inside the fortress, and on the way Jean Greymane was still muttering, "I still don't understand why we spent so much money to build such a fortress, and an ordinary fortress can't do it?
Antonidas and Khadgar in the council chamber exchanged glances as they listened to the complaints outside the door, and both had some mockery in their eyes.
As they sat down, Khadgar stood up and explained to the others, "I think you all want to know where your money is spent, kings, and I will tell you. The Watch Fort is large, and it will house the garrison soldiers and mages for life. Their mission is to guard the Dark Gate, but the Dark Gate has recently had an anomaly, there is a space-time rift where the Dark Gate is located, and that rift has recently started to grow larger, and we have tried many methods but we have not been able to close or slow down its expansion, so we think that the Orcs will return one day, maybe next week, maybe next month. ”
The kings frowned, and Terenus asked, "What do you need?"
"Troops, I need the main forces of the alliance. ”
The kings whispered a whisper to each other with their heads bowed, and finally decided to send a force led by Tulayan's Son of Lothar (Son of Lothar was a title given to him by veterans after the end of the war, and also in honor of General Lothar who died in battle). )。
Then the kings quarreled over how many troops each country should send. Richard was not interested in listening to their quarrel, and led Sylvanas into the lounge next to the chamber.
Sylvanas' face was a little sad, and Richard asked, "What's wrong?"
Sylvanas replied, "The thought of the orcs invading again makes me nervous, and I wonder how many more people will die in the next war." ”
"What do you want to do so much. Richard gently hugged Sylvanas, and his hands were familiar with her sensitive belt, "Don't be nervous, I'll take you to relax." ”
"What are you doing! It's a king outside!" Sylvanas stiffened and whispered.
Richard's whisper rang in her ears, "It's a different kind of thrill, isn't it?"
Richard's words seemed magical, and Sylvanas let go of her hand gripping her clothes and let Richard strip her naked. Sylvanas pressed the door panel with one hand and covered his mouth with the other, one leg propped up on the ground, and the other leg was lifted by Richard. Whenever I think of the king outside, my body is extremely nervous, and the nervousness is exchanged for ascension and pleasure again and again......