Chapter 413: The Wheat Field Puppet and the Difia Migrant Workers

The silvery-white armor sliced effortlessly across the deep blue sky against a background of more than Mach 2 at a speed of more than Mach 2, leaving a graceful arc and flying a distance of more than 2,000 kilometers per hour, allowing him to cross the Red Ridge Mountains, which were considered a natural barrier, almost instantaneously until he entered the western wilderness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the village of Frio, the work of the elders is clearly hampered.

For the villagers who have been rooted in this land for hundreds of years, with their houses, fields, waterwheels, mills, and most of their possessions, it is undoubtedly difficult to move them from a village where they live in peace and tranquility to a capital city that is not ready to accept them.

Although they are ignorant, they also know that Stormwind is the capital of nobles, knights, and craftsmen, and that farmers like them who can only farm the land will probably not even have food to eat in Stormwind, and they will not even have a place to live, but in this wilderness, they can live a hard but happy life for a lifetime.

Yes, war, natural disasters, or orders from the king can force them to relocate, but what is there now? The wheat in the fields was harvested, and the good weather filled the joy of all those who had been tired for a year, and the king knew nothing about their relocation, and was not even ready to receive them.

There is only war, a war in which no rumors have been heard at all, only from the mouth of a strange mage, and even the garrison does not know about it!

Is this absurd reason to let them abandon all the belongings they rely on for survival and go to the strange city of Stormwind, which is likely to not survive? No matter how precious the identity of the mage is, no matter how mysterious and powerful the power is, it is impossible to play with their lives in applause with a single word!

The elder's expression was very embarrassed, he looked at the group of villagers in front of him on crutches, trusting him and Anyang to have packed up their things, Asewei and her father were the first villagers to pack up their belongings, they played a good lead, but there were also those who remained suspicious and were constantly discussing, even arguing, asking him from time to time about this war, trying to make their decisions more cautious.

It's a pity that he doesn't know anything about it.

The elder's old eyes were cloudy, and he suddenly remembered the explanation that Master Master had given him today, that sincere expression, and the means he did not hesitate to threaten, and a wave of guilt rose in his heart for no reason, feeling that he had not done a good job, could not save more villagers, and failed the kindness of Master Mage.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound in the sky.

The noise of the villagers suddenly stopped, and they all looked up at the sky with amazement in their eyes.

A silver-white metal figure came from far and near, like a god sliding down from the dome, getting closer and closer until it landed in front of them.

With two clicks, the metal humanoid's head armor opened, revealing that familiar face, causing a burst of exclamations from the villagers.

"Actually, it's a mage."

"Master Mage is amazing, I think I'm starting to believe what Master Master says."

"Come on, you questioned the most just now."

An Yang glanced around calmly, and finally stopped at the face of the elder who was a little guilty, and suddenly understood.

The language was so pale at this time, it was really not convincing, so he didn't say much, directly took out a tablet from the carry-on space, connected to the wireless transmission interface of the armor, and with a light touch of the screen, a stereoscopic projection appeared in the air, which immediately caused an uproar.

It was a picture of the vanguard of the orcs crossing the black swamp, in front of which was the tall and precipitous Red Ridge Mountain Range, the army was magnificent, and the tall and strong orcs far surpassed the human beings rode huge war wolves, gathering together and running wildly, full of savage power, and the visual impact was extremely strong.

"W-what the hell is this?"

"Are they giants, it's terrifying!"

"Where did these damn intruders come from?"

No matter how ignorant the villagers are, they realize that if this army arrives, they will be destroyed immediately!

At this time, no one would say that this was a prank by the mage, and no one would believe that this picture was a deception of the mage!

Athevia opened her mouth, frightened by this scene, stunned, but she immediately looked at An Yang with pleading in her eyes.

"Honorable Mage, we should stop them, please tell this to the Kingdom of Lane, please!"

"We have the kingdom, the kingdom army, we can stop them, we also have the knights and the mage, please save more people in the wilderness!"

An Yang looked at her slowly, but shook his head: "It's useless, they came too fast, when the kingdom's army was transferred from all over the country, they had already conquered the western wilderness, and the kingdom's army was difficult to defeat them, and the entire Azeroth must gather the strength of the entire Azeroth." ”

Athevi was stunned and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say, and finally had to be silent.

She couldn't change anything, she couldn't stop anything, and she couldn't ask the mage who had saved their lives to do anything.

An Yang was silent for a while, and said: "You guys quickly pack up your things and leave, go to Stormwind City as soon as possible to seek refuge, they will be here soon, and their speed is much faster than yours, if you can't escape, I will try to block them for you for a while." ”

Athevi hurriedly bowed her head and said sincerely, "Thank you for your kindness, Master Mage. ”

An Yang shook his head: "This is just a reward for you, it is your enthusiasm and kindness that have saved you." ”

The surrounding villagers also hurriedly thanked them, expressing their sincere respect by the way, and then dispersed silently, with a little sadness on their faces, and each returned home to pack their belongings at a very fast speed, preparing to flee for their lives.

Isn't it worth rejoicing that you are in danger of being killed because of the mage? No, the suffering of war will still torment them, at least before the war comes, they have lost their homeland, they will go to a strange place, and they do not know what the fate of the future will be.

Anyang didn't say much, took off the armor and put it in the carry-on space, walked to the board cart where the father and daughter were extremely heavy because they were full of luggage, and said politely: "Miss Etherway, Mr. Ronchi, thank you for trusting me so much. ”

Athevi bent down slightly and whispered, "It's we who recognize your kindness, Master Mage. ”

"I have traveled many worlds, once I traveled to the astral plane as usual, but I saw an interesting place, there were no mud and rocks, no trees and rivers, only yellow metal all over the ground, out of curiosity, I took some as a souvenir, but what I didn't expect was that these yellow metals were regarded as treasures by many people in the world." An Yang said this, his tone seemed to be very emotional, and then he turned over his hand and took out a piece of gold and handed it to Athevier's father and daughter, "I don't know if it has such a high status in Azeroth, I will give it to you now as a reward for your enthusiasm." ”

Etherway's father and daughter were shocked and looked at the large piece of gold, a little at a loss.

For a family who has never even seen a gold coin, this whole piece of gold is placed in front of them, and the visual impact is undoubted!

Atheway raised her head, under her pure gaze, An Yang's expression was so sincere, and her tone was full of sincerity, making her feel that he really regarded this large piece of gold as a worthless stone, and her will was even a little shaken. But she shook her head violently, her eyes clear, and the panicked look on her face looked as if she had just been devoured by a demon.

"No, Mr. Mage, it's too precious for us to accept it!"

"But it is a stone everywhere in my eyes, a gift that I thank you for, beautiful young lady, are you ready to refuse me?"

"No, that's not what I meant, Mr. Mage, I mean, this gift is too expensive for us to convince ourselves, and if you just want to show your gratitude, it's completely unnecessary, and ...... And you can exchange it for a gift, one that is only commemorative. ”

An Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Etherway, who was already a little incoherent, shook his head, and still gave away the things in his hand.

"Aside from this worthless stone, I probably only have that armor and my weapon, do you want my battle gear?"

Atheway shook her head in a hurry, just about to say that she didn't need to repay, but was interrupted by An Yang.

"This is my reward for you, and my gift to you, you left your house and your fields and went to Stormwind alone, if you don't have enough gold coins to get a foothold, I hope I can do my best to make your life a little better."

Atheway turned to look at old Ronchi, who wished to hear her father's opinion, but it was clear that her lonely father, who was not good at words, had left such a big decision to her at this time, just as he had decided on trivial matters in the old days.

An Yang smiled and stepped forward to place the gold on their cart and tied it with a rope.

Etherway's face flushed, and she immediately whispered, "Thank you for the gift, Mr. Mage." ”

Old Longqi was cowardly, looked at the treasure that was enough to change his fate, and hurriedly bowed down to thank him.

An Yang said that he was not polite, then took a few steps back, stood under a small tree, and looked at them calmly.

And the women of Athevi stood in the scorching sun, in front of a heavy cart dragged by a lean horse, anxiously waiting for the arrival of the other villagers.

This is a father and daughter who have a very good relationship.

An Yang thought so, and his mind gradually drifted.

For Atheway, it is undoubtedly her luck to have such a loving father in this environment where he does not value his daughter, and for old Ronchi, it is also a very happy thing to have such a daughter who knows etiquette and has a kind and pure heart.

Well, that's distraction.

Soon, the villagers were ready, watching with concern at the non-existent tyrannical army behind them, while pulling the carts and gathering together.

Some of the prime farmers still have weapons in their hands, because the road is not smooth, and they may encounter a crop puppet who has not lost their power, or a Defia thief wandering in the western wilderness, and they must have some force to defend themselves.

The elder staggered out, stabbing his cane in his hand.

"Villagers of Frio, we are about to leave this land, but before that, please let go of your grief and reluctance, and let us thank the noble and noble Mage, because he not only saved us, but the great Mage will also keep those terrifying monsters at bay for us!"

"Thank you, Master, your nobility shines on us like the sun!"

"Lord Mage, please be careful, may those demons not hurt even a single hair of you."

"Mr. Mage, we'll see you in Stormwind."

……

With a shout from the elders, the villagers of this wilderness village began to set off!

It's just that the speed is really frowning.

[Today's chapter is added, which can be regarded as a celebration of the birthday of the great motherland, this is the second update. 】

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