With the death of Prince Tosedrin, the matter of the central garden has also come to an end, and Patrick immediately arranged: "Count Liadeline, you leave some of the blood knights here to settle those remnants of the Sindra Night Elves, Tosedlin is dead, and this place has lost the cover of the magic net, and these elves will definitely explode in the future." ”

Thinking of this, McKus, Yavo, Ledros and others looked gloomy, 10,000 years ago, it was Tosedrin who found Imotar, and then used Imotar as a ** energy source to make the entire Eresaras last for 10,000 years, but now, Imotar is dead, Tosedlin is also dead, and Eresaras's energy field has also collapsed, and even if he leaves here, he will become a heartless person due to the attack of demon addiction outside.

Seeing that Liadlin didn't understand what Patrick meant, she continued to add: "The Night Elves here will stay here if they want to stay here, we will provide them with food, shelter, and army protection, and let them leave on their own if they don't want to stay here, count the number of remaining Night Elves here, clean up those chaotic Arcane Elves, and the evil Sartre, in the future, after I deal with the ogres in the north, Eresaras will be built into a new city, And I'm going to build a magical energy source here to provide a new arcane source for this new city. ”

"New energy, arcane energy? Are you sure? "The most exciting thing is Mercus, in the hellish place of Eresaras, a group of elves sharing the evil power of a demon, and the life is miserable.

The other elves looked at Patrick in disbelief, there was a new energy supply, the ghost would leave, and they desperately needed to know if what Patrick said was true.

Eri on the side couldn't help but say, "You'd better be respectful, it's the regent of Quel'Salas in front of you." ”

Seeing Eri's unkind eyes on the side, all the elves were silent, but they still looked at Patrick expectantly.

"Whether what I'm saying is true or not, we'll know when the time comes."

……

Just as he was about to return to the Ogre's Council of Goddock when the Blood Knight reported to Patrick that he had caught a Night Elf who was sneaking around.

Looking at him in poor clothes, he is more like a prodigal son wandering around and not knowing the way back, peeking at something here.

Before Patrick could ask, Yavo on the side exclaimed, "Baihar-Dry Wind? You're not dead yet? ”

Patrick looked around the Night Elves meaningfully, "Tell me where you came from." ”

"My name is Baihar-Drywind, I used to be the assistant to the Sindra librarian, my mentor is the assistant of these polymato, as a commoner, it is an honor to be able to serve in the place where the upper elven scholars keep the books and magical items for Queen Azhara, I have no right to share the magic of those mages, I can only do clerical work, copy scrolls, manage the bibliography, collect information from the outside world to enrich the library, these things have been done for hundreds of years, and the circle that Tosedlin extracted from the magic of Imotar was also designed by me."

"After the Well of Eternity exploded and the evil energy that began to be used here ran low, I was one of the first elves to be included in the elimination list." Baihar-Dry Wind said with some sadness, looking at these ** teachers with some hatred: "My mentor liked me very much, and sent me out of Eresaras on the eve of the massacre, and told me never to come back in the future. It's also thanks to these upper-level elf ** masters who don't let me share my magic power, so I haven't been affected by demon addiction, and I haven't died of demon addiction when I'm wandering outside. ”

"What is your purpose here?" Patrick saw that the White Rose and Purple Lotus were prepared in the hands of the White Har-Dry Wind, and he didn't understand the purpose of the Night Elf.

"In order to pay tribute to my mentor, I also have a special friend Volandor-Moon Spring, they all died in the Torsedrin, tomorrow is their death day, for thousands of years, I have come to pay my respects once a year, although only from a distance, but it is also a kind of memorial in my heart. I've seen an army enter Erezaras these days, and I wanted to sneak in and see the tomb I had built for my mentor and Volandor-Moon Spring when I left, but I didn't expect to be caught by you. ”

Patrick thought that this Night Elf was not bad, and from his words, he knew that this was a Night Elf who did not have much mana, but he was very knowledgeable, and if the magic circle of Imortar really came from him, this was undoubtedly a very powerful talent.

"I have an idea, in the future I will rebuild this old city, the name of the new city will be Eldre' Danil, I will provide a stable source of magic here, but I lack a manager, a manager who is very unique in magic circles and knowledge, would you like to join this city?"

Eldre' Danil, Danil means mountain in ancient Salas, and Eldretalas means a city in the ancient mountains, Eldrethalas has become a city in the Kingdom of Quel'Salas, so the word Thalas can no longer be used, Thalas has the meaning of kingdom in the ancient Salas language, and the issue of principle must be dealt with.

As a new city, the administrator will definitely not be able to choose those original polymath nobles, Patrickt has thrown an olive branch to this elf, this elf is a good candidate, because he has grievances with these original nobles, relatively speaking, he will be more loyal, if he is willing to serve, over time he will be able to know how he is attained in magic, actual production, life is not possible.

Hearing this, the faces of McCus, Yavor, Ledros and others were not ordinarily ugly, because as the great nobles of the upper elves, they were good at crowding out the commoners, and if Baihar took the throne, their lives would probably be difficult.

"Can I be a manager? I'm just a civilian, and now I'm not even a civilian, just a wanderer. Bai Har hesitated a little, his expression was a little lost when he thought of his current situation, and his heart was full of uncertainties.

Eri on the side spoke, and the usually cold Grand Karcist now had a feeling that the cold had subsided: "This is His Royal Highness the Regent of Quel'Salas, he said that you can, you can." ”

"I just want to pay a good tribute to Volando-Moonspring and my mentor...... "Baihar is still a little resigned.

"I'm going to give you a task right now to find a few of the books I need from the collection here, they are "Flor's Compendium of Dragon-Slaying Techniques", "Stealth and Trajectory Research" written by Garona, "What the Light Won't Tell You" written by Shadow Priest Arista, "Frost Shock and You" by the Great Shaman Drektar, "The Greatest Hunter", "The Power of Light", "Shadow of Bondage", "Arcane's Recipe", "Emerald Dream ......", "Defense Book", and a copy of " A Complete Guide to Fishing Tips in Natpag"

"I ...... May I? ”

"This is my order, immediately, immediately, to carry it out."

These famous books, Patrick is like thunder, and according to the content of the book, it should be that Eresaras was included in the later period, Baihar may not have seen it, so let Baihar exercise himself in his busyness,