Chapter 672: A New Proposal (Three Changes)

A spark glittered into Thrall's throat and into his body, as if it had enveloped his heart. He felt the spark burn, scorching and painful, but he knew it wasn't really a flame, and he pressed one hand to the heart on his chest, leaned forward and pressed the other hand as well.

Sal felt that Ethan Latus had blessed him, at least he had been approved by Ethan Latus.

Agna was beside her, and she reached out to touch his shoulder, making him feel cool and relieved: "Guyle, did he hurt you?" ”

Thrall shook his head, the pain fading. "Nope." Sal touched his chest: "No...... Actually, no. ”

She looked at him with inquiring eyes, then at Ethan Latus, the great elemental rage had turned away and ignored Thrall, she pulled out a bottle of water from her bag, it was the purification of the water element, but Thrall reached out and grabbed her arm, then shook his head.

"Nope." He said in a shrill voice, "Ethan Latus...... Give me the passion of the flame to do what I need to do. ”

Agna nodded slowly: "You knew last night, the flame has long been burning in your heart, but this is indeed a great gift, very few people can be baptized by the fire of Ethan Latus, this blessing is a proof of a strong shaman." ”

She didn't say it explicitly, but Thrall could tell that she didn't get the honor herself, so Thrall felt the need to add, "I don't think this gift is for myself, it's for the elements of Azeroth, so that I can better help them." ”

"I've prayed like that, too, to help the fire elemental here." Agna whispered, "But he doesn't think I'm right." ”

Thrall clasped her hand, "You are very capable, Agna, it must be because the fire in your heart is hot enough. ”

Agna looked up at him in surprise, and Thrall expected her to immediately withdraw her hand and retort, but Agna let him hold her hand, her brown and green fingers interlocking with each other, and it took a while for Agna to gently squeeze him and then withdraw her hand.

……

Eastern Kingdom, Silver Pine Forest.

Patrick and Tirio Ferding began their return journey, but judging from the situation in which Old Ferding came out of the cathedral, it seems that Tirio Ferding and Jean Greymane had reached some kind of agreement.

In this battle, Quel'Thalas and Lordaeron suffered almost no casualties, and Patrick almost solved the battle alone, and the biggest consumption of this army was the mana of the healer, because the amount of healing after the battle was too large, and many priests and paladins of the Silver Hand were exhausted.

"The Kingdom of Gilneth intends to wait and see for a while." Old Fording walked beside Patrick and spoke up about the conversation that day.

"......" Patrick didn't have any expression, as long as Lordaeron didn't break away from the Arcane Convention, or if Lordaeron didn't secretly stir up the internal strife of the Arcane Convention, what they and Gilneth had in common, Patrick wouldn't care too much.

"The nobles of Gilneth have stated that they will not be closing the kingdom, and that they are willing to become observers, or prospective members, of the Arcane Convention."

"So, Gilneth is still like that, they won't think of us if they don't suffer any big trouble." Patrick shook his head: "Is it only when the difficulty is at the end that you know the crisis?" ”

"I believe that this time Gilneth will not be so short-sighted, at least they will not be able to live alone in the Gilneth Peninsula."

Patrick also knew that Lordaeron was preparing for the future, and at least they needed some camps that could agree on certain issues.

However, the future cataclysm is just around the corner, and Patrick still has to reassure the Pact and make sure that everyone is on the same front.

Looking at the Gilneth civilians who left with the large army, many of the former wolf worshippers chose to leave, because the wolf worship sect is gone, and they are worried that the Gilneth high-level will retaliate against them, and some are civilians who are disappointed in the Gray Mayne family, they follow the high elf army to leave, and Jean can't stop it, or it's not easy to stop.

"In the future, what are your plans for the Eastern Plaguelands?" Patrick asked coldly.

"Eastern Plaguelands?" Old Fording didn't understand what Patrick meant.

"There are also quite a few of these people, isn't the kingdom of Lordaeron lacking the population to regain lost territory?" Patrick gave Old Ferding a nice proposal: "How about rebuilding Stratholme?" At the very least, the environment where the new city of Fayaron is located must be stabilized, and then the impact of the plague on the land should be eliminated, and the old appearance of the province of Miradar should be slowly restored. ”

"That's a good idea." In fact, Lordaeron had wanted to do this for a long time, but he suffered from the lack of population, gold coins, and materials.

"The city of Quellings is not far from Stratholme, which serves as a gateway to Quel'Thallas and is also an open commercial city, and we can join forces and rebuild Stratholme."

"Quel'Salas wants the port of Stratholme?" Old Fording knew that Patrick was now promoting maritime trade within the Convention, and it was normal for Quel'Salas to want the port of Stratholme, and Old Fording quickly compared the value of the city of Stratholme and the port, and whether it was worth exchanging a port for the reconstruction of Stratholme.

"I don't want to." Patrick gave him a negative answer: "We can provide you with supplies to help you rebuild Stratholme, the newly built Windrun Port in the Ghost Land is not far from the port of Stratholme, there is no need for you to rely only on King's Port for trade, and after the trading ships of Kurtiras, Eredani, Maranor, and Dal Island arrive in Stratholme, we can transport them by land to the city of New Fayaron, there is no need to make a big detour along the coast and enter King's Port." ”

"But our treasury revenues can't support such a heavy reconstruction project." Old Fording still shook his head, there was only a little thing left in Lordaeron, the royal city was gone, and the current new Fayaron City and the Valley of the Hearthplace were only a small part of the former kingdom of Lordaeron, how could they have the money to rebuild Stratholme, the most prosperous city in Azeroth.

"Quel'Salas can lend you money." Patrick naturally had a solution: "I can give you a grant that will be used to rebuild Stratholme, and we will send Erudito to help you build the infrastructure, and the port will be among them." ”

"But with the current kingdom's finances, it may not be possible for the next generation of Tailan to repay the loan." Thinking of what happened to Lordaeron this year, and a series of wars, Old Ferding could only smile bitterly.