This had never happened in the history of city construction in Azeroth. At most, a few outsiders had offered guidance while the people themselves did the building. Dalaran, for example, had been built that way!
But Quel'Danil was completely different. The detailed planning, surveying, and design had essentially all been done by dwarves. The actual construction and land reclamation had largely been handled by humans and goblins. Even the guards and administrators were mostly humans and trolls.
The elves? Ha! A laugh was all they deserved! There was one little village that could perhaps be counted as their work! They had only planted a few fruit trees, and who knew whether they had hired refugees to dig the holes or dug them themselves? Perhaps they had dug a few little holes after all!
In fact, it was not just the councilors who found it astonishing. Even the elves back in Quel'Thalas found it utterly incredible. If anyone had told such a story before, they would certainly have been laughed off as a lunatic.
But now, the facts were right before their eyes. Everyone felt as though they were witnessing a tale from legend. And it was not just them-even Alleria and Sylvanas, who were right in the middle of it all, found it unbelievable.
Not only had this fellow quickly built up every place that needed building, he had barely spent any money and had even turned a profit. The Human Alliance paid him to take in refugees. Rather than saying he was helping the dwarves this time, it would be more accurate to say the dwarves had come to help him make money. Even so, the dwarves would probably thank him profusely with big smiles on their faces!
As for the refugees, there was no need to even mention