Although it was a long journey to ride a landing bird, Aurelia's eyes sparkled brightly.

"I don't know, will he be surprised?" However, he thought again, "I wonder if his creation is complete." ”

Thoughts make people look away, and memories are doubly beautiful.

Patrick finished the production of the floating circle, and the whole person was so tired that he was almost paralyzed, and a large amount of non-stop consumption of energy would make every mage exhausted.

The circle is complete, and it only needs to merge with the platinum disc to activate the floating circle above.

Now Patrick has no energy to think about anything else, his body has lost his strength, his mental strength is groggy, and in the end, he can't resist the erosion of exhaustion and slowly falls asleep.

Suddenly, Patrick felt that someone had come to his chief mage layer, it should be Aurelia, only she had her own spiritual imprint, and she could enter at will without being affected by the defensive prohibition of the mage tower.

The elves outside the mage tower all stopped their activities because they felt the strong arcane fluctuation, regardless of the brief pause and then returned to normal, only as their lord was doing large-scale arcane research. In the Temple of the Sun, each elf has the highest reverence for their supreme leader, Governor Patrick Cabolon, and as for the original inhabitants here, they are even more grateful to Patrick.

Since Patrick settled in the Sun Temple, this place has been unprecedentedly developed, even non-professionals, can find a good job in the Sun Temple, some elves who are not spellcasters were originally only good at digital reports, but by the Chief Information Officer Yanida, they were selected to serve in the management building outside the Tower of Sun, which greatly boosted the confidence of ordinary local elves.

"I'm not a spellcaster, and I don't have much talent, but I can draw design plans, so why don't I go to the Sun Temple to get a job?"

"I'm just an ordinary blacksmith, because I'm still at home because of my ironsmithing, and I'm favored by Candiris, and I'm in charge of Lord Patrick's ordnance craft line, is there anything better than this in Quel'Thalas?"

"Those ordinary elves can do it, why can't I, I also have to go to the lord's place and realize my self-worth."

……

Elves with this idea abound, and the development of the Sun Temple will flourish more and more.

The last shred of energy was used up, and Patrick fell asleep directly, replenishing the depleted spirit.

When I woke up, I saw Aurelia reading silently on the recliner next to me, and it turned out that the feeling she felt when she was asleep was real.

"You're awake?" Aurelia closed her book and walked over.

Patrick got up, I don't know how long he had been asleep, his clothes were neat, but they were crumpled, his hair was unkempt like a chicken coop, and his face was full of stubble, like a standard old mage.

Aurelia brought a stack of clothes and put it next to the bed: "This is a change of clothes, go to the bathroom to freshen up first." ”

After freshening up, Patrick finally regained his refreshed feeling, and the discomfort of making magical items many days ago was gone.

Aurelia prepares lunch, steak and porridge, and a glass of milk, and sees Patrick eating next to him, and the elf rests the neckline of Patrick's new clothes.

The two were so close that Patrick's slender eyebrows touched the forehead of the elf.

The atmosphere was warm, and after eating, Patrick spoke: "When did you come over?" ”

"Three days ago, I just took care of all the official business and came over. Recently, the activities of the trolls have shrunk a lot, and the affairs of the Eternal Song Forest can be left to Hawksbill, and it is rare to have time off again. ”

"In the past few days, there has been news that the Stormwind Kingdom has a big war with a green-skinned creature. In the early days of the war, humans relied on their familiarity with the geography and other advantages to successfully repel the green-skinned creatures. But then, a steady stream of green-skinned creatures emerged from the Black Swamp, and the Stormwind Kingdom was defeated and retreated, and now it can only retreat to the pass of the Windwind Valley. ”

"Archbishop Alonthos Fao of Lordaeron has led the priests on a journey to the Stormwind Kingdom to find a way to help the villagers who have been attacked by beast creatures, and the entire Stormwind City has entered a state of combat readiness."

Patrick didn't care and asked, "How are those green-skinned beasts fighting?" "The High Elves are mostly indifferent to the affairs of the Human Kingdom, and what happens in Stormwind City will not be taken seriously by too many Elves.

"According to the human side, the battle of the human race in the black swamp can only be regarded as a tie, and this is still a tie obtained by the human minion relying on strong conditions, those green-skinned creatures are very powerful, and a few human soldiers are the opponents of a green-skinned creature."

Patrick was a little surprised, and he had always been curious about the strength of the orcs when they first invaded. "The strength of the other party is much stronger than that of the human side? Otherwise, with the strength of the Storm Wind Kingdom, there is no need to retreat to the pass of the Windwind Valley, and directly hand over the two places of the Dark Swamp to others. ”

Previous descriptions of orc power have been mere words, but in the real world, they need to be confirmed by a systematic and considerable evaluation before they can be believed.

Aurelia didn't care about human matters either, and while sorting out Patrick's clothes and accessories, she told the news about Silvermoon City in the past few days.

Patrick returned to his office to attend to the day's work, and the elf continued to pick up the book and read it on the chaise longue.

"It's time for Anduin-Lothar, Khadgar, Garona-Half-Blood to raid Karazan." Patrick thought to himself.

Now, according to Aurelia's words, the orcs have begun to march towards the kingdom of Stormwind, and time is running out.

There are not many government affairs in these days, and most of them benefit from the mechanism of the decision-making council, where each department gives information and gives answers after comprehensive decision-making.

Patrick's main work is the council's government affairs report, and the whole of Quel'Thallas is decided by the members of the Silvermoon Council, and some major policies need to be presented to each council member for deliberation.

During the time of making the magic ring, Patrick felt the cracks in the "shackles" on his body getting bigger and bigger, and finally, the size slowly stabilized, which is probably caused by Gul'dan using evil energy and the power of darkness to stabilize the Dark Gate and keep it forever.

The Black Gate undermined the integrity of the rules of the world of Azeroth, like a hole in Ai Xing's body, allowing the matter from the outside world to drive straight in.

Of course, the existence of the Black Gate makes it relatively easy for the promotion of the inner forces of Azeroth, before the Black Gate, all the promotion of individual strength needs to be recognized by the rules of the world, even if it is the astral mage Medivan or the guardian Egwen, they are all demigods whose strength is comparable to that of a demigod, but they are not true demigods recognized by the rules of the world.

The Council of Tirispha forcibly granted all power to one man, allowing him to take the place of the other humans to secretly purge the demons that had entered Azeroth, the Guardians. This kind of strong person who is forcibly infused by strength is not a strength that is comprehended by himself, and his foundation is not stable, but only a lethality that can reach the level of a demigod.