Wielding Power in Azeroth
Chapter 537

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Through the vision of the desert shared by Marlis and other Kaldorei Druid, Zul'ra promised to provide them with financial assistance and offered suggestions for developing and controlling desertification, such as planting trees, using straw-lined sand barriers to prevent wind erosion and conserve water, cultivating desert crops, and constructing irrigation canals and reservoirs to achieve self-sufficiency in the desert. 🐍♠ 🍓👺

Through a series of suggestions for developing and transforming the desert, as well as his generous donations, Zul'ra won the favor of the Druid and the Kaldorei, which not only benefited the Sacred Relics Society ' archaeological work in Ahn'Qiraj, but also brought the Horde and the Kaldorei closer together.

Before Marlis left, Zul'ra asked him to help gather straw for the sand-encircling area and to find an engineering team to build irrigation canals and reservoirs. Zul'ra readily agreed, as wheat was one of the Horde's main crops in Kalimdor, and the Horde could provide the straw. He could also find an engineering team and pay them their wages directly.

Faced with Zul'ra's directness and generosity, not only was Marlis overjoyed, but even Shandris, standing beside him, showed respect and politely escorted Zul'ra, the Sacred Relics Society, and many Warlock out of the fortress for quite some time before finally stopping.

"Zul'ra Jin, your diplomatic skills are truly remarkable." On the vast desert, Tae'thelan of the Sacred Relics Society sat atop Hawkstrider and spoke to Zul'ra, who had been observing Zul'ra's interactions with the Kaldorei from the sidelines.

"The Kaldorei are your distant relatives, aren't they!" Zul'ra looked at Tae'thelan, who seemed indifferent, praising but actually belittling him, and asked with a faint smile.

"Of course, that's not how it's recorded in the history books of Amani either." Tae'thelan was not intimidated by Zul'ra's power and maintained the inherent pride of the Sin'dorei.

"That's right. Our interactions with other races have gone through many ups and downs. We've had our glory days and our decline days, but we're still alive. There must be some connection between us. Each of our races has its own strengths." Zul'ra nodded with a smile, and then added before Tae'thelan could speak.

"I hope that every race can see the strengths in others, learn from them, and progress together. This world can accommodate all of us."

"Your vision transcends race, but not everyone sees it that way." Tae'thelan's eyes showed some thought, but he quickly shook his head in rebuttal.

"What others think is their business, I don't care. I'll just do what I want. Oh, by the way, speaking of this, I'll give you some funds on behalf of the Horde later." Zul'ra suddenly remembered something: the Sacred Relics Society was an organization worth investing in.

"Really?" Tae'thelan was taken aback at first, then a look of delight appeared on his face.

"Of course it's true, but you'd better register with Hamuul Runetotem and become an official organization of the Horde so that the Horde can support you. I think the Sacred Relics Society and you researchers embody great value, which should be promoted. Of course, are you willing?" Zul'ra asked Tae'thelan as if suddenly remembering something.

"Of course I'm willing." Tae'thelan nodded without hesitation, putting aside his earlier disdain for Zul'ra for being too friendly with the Kaldorei, and instead feeling respect for him, genuinely feeling that this Trolls's vision truly transcended racial boundaries.

"That's good. I was really afraid you wouldn't agree. What's most important in this era? Talent, and you people are talent." Zul'ra looked at Tae'thelan, who had changed his expression towards her, feeling slightly smug, and also praising him with a touch of pretentiousness.

"Yes, you're right. It's really too difficult to cultivate a qualified talent. First, you have to raise him to adulthood, and then..." Tae'thelan nodded vigorously at Zul'ra's words.

"We're talented too, Zul'ra Jin, you promised us." Lulubella, holding Xinfeier's waist, sat close to Zul'ra on her horse and asked loudly. Zul'ra had promised to fund the Warlock' guild and endorse their organization.

"Have you thought it through?" Zul'ra glanced sideways at the little Warlock holding the Sin'dorei beauty, and couldn't help but blink.

"Of course we've thought it through, Your Excellency Zul'ra Jin. We've decided to establish an organization for Warlock and create a Council of Six. If you're willing, we'd like to acknowledge you as our chairman." Lulubella said with a fawning expression.

"And the name of the council?" Zul'ra pursed her lips, implying that he, the speaker, was the one who would pay!

"The Council of the Black Harvest, our organization's goal is to protect the world, and we are willing to investigate the Legion's demonic information for that purpose..." Although Lulubella was small, she was surprisingly eloquent, speaking fluently and coherently.

"Warlock magic is dangerous; you could be captured by the Legion's demons at any moment..." Tae'thelan looked at the female Gnomes Warlock holding Xinfeier with a look of disgust on his face.

"You can't say that. What kind of magic isn't dangerous? Arcane can be addictive, right? Is that green light in your eyes from absorbing Fel?" Lulubella retorted before Tae'thelan could finish speaking.

"You..." The green light in Tae'thelan's eyes flashed, but he was interrupted.

"Alright, stop arguing. Warlock magic is indeed very dangerous. Lulu, how can you guarantee that your so-called Blackface Council won't defect to the Legion? Also, you need to demonstrate some long-term value so that I have the motivation to invest in you in the long term." Zul'ra interrupted Tae'thelan and asked the little girl at the same time.

"This..." Lulubella choked slightly. She and most of the Warlock had planned to find a sugar daddy, but now it seemed that this sugar daddy was not so easy to fool.

"Yes, we know a steel formula that can kill demons," said Xinfeier, riding a horse with Lulubella in tow.

"Oh, really?" Zul'ra became interested. A steel recipe that could effectively kill demons was a good thing. You see, mortal weapons did very little damage to demons, requiring potions and enchantments. But if you could have steel directly, you could reduce the cost.

"Wait, no, this recipe doesn't belong to you, it belongs to Dalaran and Quel'Thalas. You're stealing intellectual property!" Tae'thelan's face darkened with anger. These Warlock dared to steal the knowledge of mages.

"Master Tae'thelan, you know this recipe, but why don't you mass-produce it?" Xinfeier looked at the angry Tae'thelan with a playful smile.

"I..." Tae'thelan was speechless.

"This recipe requires demon blood, and only we can supply it in large quantities," Lulubella said with a hint of smugness, while looking at Zul'ra with a fawning expression, practically begging for payment!

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