In previous Lords' Assemblies, the Drayhart family took a more neutral stance.

They didn't follow the thorns, but they didn't join the harbor development plan proposed by Sarean in the first place.

Since he had to travel to Dalaran to be busy with other things, Salian did not pay attention to the subsequent personnel allocation issues, and wondered why the construction of the port of Zuaman was entrusted to the people of the Drayhart family.

The messenger sent by Lotherma responded quickly, and it was a message from Valira herself.

"Onexia's arrangement?"

Salian touched his chin thoughtfully, "I see, I know what she wants to do." ”

In short, Onexia wanted to take the opportunity to fish and hook out those who were still skeptical and dissatisfied with the plan, but did not dare to speak out against it.

Anyone who is not hopelessly stupid can see that this seaport development plan is related to the future development of Quel'Thalas, and anyone who dares to die will be marked "unavailable" by Kael'thas.

Salian could guess what the people who hid in the shadows and made small moves meant.

In order to cooperate with Kael'thas to improve the status of the common people, Sarjan invested a lot of civilian workers in the construction of the port this time, and even replaced the expensive arcane golems to a certain extent.

This did not hesitate to arouse the resentment of the entire aristocratic class.

Saray Anjan is in the heart of the emperor, everything she does has been tacitly approved and supported by Kael'thas, and no one dares to say irresponsible things to her face, but it is inevitable to make small moves behind her back.

Harbour Development Plan...... Even the naval development plan is related to the national policy of Quel'Salas in the next few years, and even Darkan, who is still fishing and pretending to be dead, knows that this tiger whisker cannot be touched.

The recent policy of the Sun King and his cabinet to elevate the status of the commoners has been very obvious, which has caused unease among the privileged classes of the aristocracy, fearing that they will be ridden on the heads of those mud legs in the future.

Knowing that he shouldn't be a demon at this time, some people still can't hold back the turmoil in their hearts, and want to give a little color to Count Deepshadow, who is responsible for implementing Kael'thas will, so that he can know that the nobles who are entrenched in the country are not so active.

"Heh~ Then let me see how hard your attitude is."

Salian looked coldly at the manager who was still curled up on the ground and shivering: "Come to Russ, hang this guy upside down on the highest lamppost, and let everyone in the harbor see what happens to those who neglect their duties." ”

The administrator trembled and stretched out his hand to ask for excuses, but he was still speechless in pain, and could only look at Saray with pleading eyes.

Lass frowned and leaned into Sarren's ear and asked, "Do you really want to do it?" Aren't you afraid of tearing your face with the Drayhart family completely? ”

Salian sneered and said: "Large-scale reforms in the country will inevitably touch the cake of some people, and conflicts with vested interests are inevitable, and we must first show a resolute attitude." ”

"If we don't knock on the mountain and shake the tiger today, believe it or not, tomorrow they will change someone to continue to make moths for us?"

Lars nodded thoughtfully: "I understand." ”

"Someone! Hang him up for me! ”

……

Rather than stand still and wait, under the awe-inspiring gaze of the workers, he led the travelers to the wharf, which was still under construction.

As Kael'thas said, the efficiency of construction of the port, which is closest to the maritime border, has declined significantly due to the undisguised threat from Lordaeron.

A large number of recruited workers lazily leaned against the side of the road, and only a handful of them were still working.

However, most of the people who work in these jobs are not distracted, and most of them are distracted.

The people in the port of Zuaman have long heard that there will be big people coming to boost morale recently, but they don't know the exact time.

According to the past practice, the big names will warm up in advance before visiting, and arrange a welcome ceremony with gongs and drums to make the cards full.

Sarren, however, did the opposite, quietly leading a group of far-away travelers straight to the scene and arresting the port manager who was fishing for pleasure.

Many workers saw the chief manager hanging upside down at the entrance of the dock, and stood up from the ground one by one, looking at each other.

They hadn't figured out the situation yet, and they whispered together and exchanged ears.

"What's the situation? How did that housekeeper of the Drayhart house get hung up? ”

"Who knows, eighty percent of it was found out that it was embezzlement, right?"

"This one...... Could it be the boiling big man who was rumored some time ago? I didn't say hello before I came, so let's put on a show. ”

"Cut~ Still pretending, didn't you see that the stewards were all hung up? Let's wait to see the show. ”

Sharp-sensed Sarlian listened to most of the whispers, but he made no response, striding to the end of the potholed dock and looking out into the south of the sea.

"Heh~ That little cub in Alsace really dares."

The port of Zuaman is very close to the maritime border between Quel'Salas and Lordaeron, and when you turn on the Eagle Eye, you can visually see the Lordaeron patrol boats swimming back and forth in the distant sea.

Old fritter Lothama consciously brought over a man who was dressed more gorgeously, who was the deputy director of the construction plan of the port of Zuaman.

This man Salian had seen before, and vaguely remembered him as one of the stewards of the Sangunar family.

"You ......"

The familiar deputy chief bowed respectfully to Saljan.

"Count Deepshadow, I am one of the stewards of the Viscount of Sangunar, and my name is Leblanc."

Salian nodded noncommittally: "Hello, LeBron, first explain to me the problems facing the construction of the port today." ”

Lebron smiled bitterly and pointed to the far end of the sea level: "Lord Count should have also seen that Lordaeron's East Sea Fleet has been swimming in the sea to exert pressure. ”

"Before Admiral Jefferson Burriman arrived with the Offshore Fleet, these miscellaneous items would occasionally deliberately drive the ship out of bounds."

"The imminent pressure is so great that workers do not dare to go to work at the risk of being attacked."

"Jamie Miller...... That is, the housekeeper of the Drayhart family took the opportunity to accuse the timid civilian workers of being useless, and repeatedly applied to the above to replace the engineering arcane puppet. ”

"Huh~ change? Where to change? ”

Salian shook his head and said: "The six major ports started construction together, and the only remaining project puppets in the country were frantically scrambled by all parties. ”

LeBlanc sighed helplessly: "Who says it's not, I heard that there are nobles in Silvermoon City who want to increase the amount of arcane golems for engineering recently, and they are determined to replace these workers." ”

Saryan pondered for a moment before asking, "What about after Jefferson came?" Lordaeron's ships haven't retreated yet? ”

"Nope."

LeBlanc was also puzzled by this: "The admiral brought a total of 5 galleons, which are superior to the Lordaeron East Sea Fleet in terms of number and tonnage, and I don't know why they dare to block the border line." ”

Even the common people have heard of the invasion and plunder of the Lordaeron East Sea Fleet, which pretended to be a privateer fleet but suffered heavy losses, even the common people have heard of it, let alone LeBron, who can be the steward of the lord's house.

"Do you have nothing to fear......?"

Saljan's eyes flickered as he stared at the pitiful three medium-sized sailing ships in the distance.

"Lotherma, send the flag bearer to the top of the lighthouse and send the flag in my name to the offshore fleet that is patrolling nearby."

Lotherma asked with an unchanged face, "What is the content of the order?" ”

A cold glint flashed in Sarren's eyes: "Let Admiral Jefferson drive the fleet to the border to 'live-fire acting' to actually test the power and range of the newly added magic cannon." ”

……

"Huh?!"

Using the telescope to see the flag on the top of the lighthouse in the port of Zu Aman, the new flagship of the Offshore Fleet, the Sea Dragon, the white-haired Admiral Jefferson Burriman's mouth twitched a little, and looked at the adjutant beside him with a smile.

"The orders of the Royal Master Planner? In other words, this is also what Your Majesty meant, right? ”

The adjutant was a little unsure: "It should be...... Right? ”

"Hah! It doesn't matter if he's or not, I received the order anyway, and I can't blame it if something goes wrong. ”

Berriman had long had enough of Lordaeron's bravado, and the group of cubs of the East China Sea Fleet seemed to be confident that the High Elves would not dare to do anything to them.

Earl Deep Shadow wanted to test the quality of the new weapon with a live-fire exercise, and Burriman, who was holding back his anger, naturally would not refuse.

"Sail full! Burn the wind! ”

Although Burriman's hair was gray, his spirit was still very full, and he gave orders loudly in a loud voice full of passion.

"Let Lordaeron's little fur seals show the newborn Quel'Salas Navy of awesomeness!"

"Oh!!"

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