Ork is an ordinary human businessman. The way he supports his family is the team of Tin Trucks driven by steam engines.
It's not that he doesn't want to change to the better Crystal Power Engine, but those Night Elves are too expensive, and he is not one of those wealthy consortiums of commerce, so he gave up on this idea.
Steam Power Let's just say Steam Power. Except for the fact that this thing is a little noisy and the smoke emitted from the rear exhaust pipe damages the environment, it is sufficient for daily transportation requirements in all aspects.
Ork's hometown is in the Eastvale Logging Camp area of the Stormwind Kingdom Elwynn Forest. Both his parents are honest farmers.
But the younger generation like Ork are extremely resistant to farming. They want to get out of their hometowns that they have long been tired of, go to the outside world and earn a lot of gold coins.
Unfortunately, I don't have any magic talent, and my physique does not meet the requirements of Warrior and the knights, so I can only be an ordinary solo businessman, going to and from Northern and Southern Continents, doing some small business of selling goods.
With World of Azeroth acquiring the colony Outland, the quality of life and income of the people of the Alliance and Horde have increased a lot. The extremely prosperous commercial market has created a large number of businessmen who travel north and south.
Ork has also made some money in the past few years. Although it is not as fast as those risk-takers, it is more stable and safe.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Ork finished flipping through the newspaper in his hand and looked at the scenery outside the car window.
"Boss, we just entered the range of Silverpine Forest. If there is no problem with the truck, we can reach Lordaeron tonight.
Ork nodded. These truck drivers of his are all elderly and retired adventurers. Although they have retired and have accumulated enough gold coins for retirement, this group of people who are born to be restless still want to do some traveling work and earn some extra money.
As for the bodyguards of the caravan, they are all strong Ogres bought from the trade market, and there are slaves and free people.
Night Empire's stipulated international law stipulates that slaves will automatically become freedmen after ten years of service. The employer must pay wages and guarantee their various rights.
So these Ogres scattered around the world looking for a living, even if they become slaves, they are too lazy to resist.
After all, they have food and drink, and they still have money after ten years. This is infinitely better than living in the wilderness of your own tribe.
The truck slowly stopped, and Shadowfang Keep Pass Fortress checkpoint arrived.
The members of the caravan got out of the car one after another, and the heavy smokers lit up a cheap cigarette made by Dun Morogh or Westfall, waiting for their boss to hand over the customs clearance documents.
To be honest, these Stormwind Kingdom people still don't understand and disdain the various rules of Lordaeron.
These northerners insist on adhering to the old aristocratic traditions that have been outdated for an entire era, countless rules, etiquette and ways of speaking.
Are you tired?
Lordaeron The prosecutor is a royal soldier wearing thick silver-white Crystal Power Armor. The gorgeous armor is engraved with exquisite Lordaeron reliefs. The shoulder armor on both sides is engraved with a human face on one side and a pattern of an eagle with spread wings on the other side.
They are high-level soldiers of Crimson Battlegroup, formerly Crimson Vanguard who have been included in the Lordaeron army system.
Their chief judge, Bridget*Abendis, is now the backbone of the Lordaeron high-level war hawks.
The hawks are constantly making proposals to Queen Calia Majesty to abolish the title Northern Alliance. They do not want to be called by a similar name to the rude hillbillies in the south Stormwind Kingdom.
Now Queen Calia is considering whether to change the title of the Northern Alliance to War Court.
The nobles all support him because Queen Calia was promoted again by Dawn Lord some time ago.
If Stromgarde is willing to merge into Lordaeron, then Calia, the appointed chief of Dawn Knights plus Queen of Lordaeron, will be able to call herself the Queen of the North.
Lordaeron can also be renamed War Court before entering the universe era, representing the interests of the entire northern continent.
Adhering to the aristocratic tradition has also created the unique new era style of Lordaeron.
Their city buildings, soldier appearances, and various troop numbers are all retro styles from the previous era.
Lordaeron capital city still maintains the medieval style. Even though every household has used various new era things, they are still used to listening to the bell tower of the palace tower ringing to tell the time. The nobles still like to use expensive candles to show their heritage and tradition.
The army also looks very strange to outsiders. Lordaeron's army seems to be a mixture of medieval cold weapons and new era hot weapons.
To give a simple example, their energy rifles must be engraved with patterns and small reliefs like the long swords of the past. Although their armor is also the most advanced Crystal Power Armor, it still needs to be made into a retro ordinary armor style.
Even for the large spider walking siege tank, they have to build a small medieval-style tower on top, with a Lordaeron flag erected on the top, like a moving castle.
Their high-ranking soldiers are called battle groups, and their generals are called presiding officers. This group of armored knights of the new era put on a Power Chainsaw and a Heavy Shotgun. The presiding officer also had a flag of his own war regiment behind his back.
All in all, although the North and the South are both human beings, they have embarked on two completely different paths.
Compared with the weight of Lordaeron, Stormwind Kingdom is countless times more enjoyable.
Their people are full of free and unrestrained thoughts. Although they do feel that they do not have much foundation and connotation, their gunpowder and steel technology is diverse and blooms, with absolute practicality as the core idea.
Stormwind Kingdom's tracked tank is the same as their Machine Gunner. It does not pursue any sense of beauty or artistry. At most, it just has a blue background lion head logo printed on it.
If anyone is the most sensitive in all of this, it must be a businessman like Ork.
After leaving the southern border of the Alliance and entering Northern Alliance, the overall style suddenly changed, and it felt like I was back to decades ago.
There are no factories spewing black smoke or tin tube buildings, nor are there any noisy motorcycles or void rockets.
Even the caravans in the north still use carriages, but these carriages are equipped with crystal engines, and the horses are also equipped with special powered exoskeletons to increase speed and transportation capacity.
The judge handed the customs clearance documents to Ork again, and gave him a complicated old-fashioned military salute.
As a lesson from heaven and earth, we Stormwind City now just salute or beat our chests and that's it. It's not as complicated and messy as yours.
"You can move on and walk on Her Majesty's land with enough respect."
Ork nodded immediately. He just wanted to get to Lordaeron capital city as soon as possible, get rid of the goods in his hand, and then return to the south immediately.
Lordaeron's world, it's so uncomfortable and unfree to stay here!
Oh, it seems they are going to change the name to War Court soon?
He got back on his steam truck, which was extremely vulgar to northerners, and continued to move towards the north, blowing out smoke.
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