Dark Portal March 17, 2026, Kingdom of Lordaeron Hillsbrad Province, Tarren Mill City Southshore Port.
This port was originally only used as a relay station for civilian ships, but during the Northern Frontier battle, it was also used for military purposes, so the size of the port has been expanding, especially after the wise and benevolent Queen Caliea took over. In order to accommodate the old citizens who had just returned home from all over the world, Southshore quickly began to expand, and the port was expanded at least three times than before.
It is said that Queen His Majesty is very concerned about the development of Southshore, so the administrative efficiency of the local bureaucrats is also very high. In just 3 months, the construction of the port has been completed. It just happened to catch up with the end of the great Northern Expedition War. There was an endless stream of trade ships and troop transport ships, and the port was quickly revitalized, and the entire Southshore became more prosperous than before.
"Ding ding ding ding"
With the ringing of the bell at the port, the dock workers who were sitting on the dock, chatting and waiting for work, immediately stood up under the scolding of the foreman Operation. Not far away, a ship marked Kingdom of Stormwind The Insignia merchant ship is slowly docking, and the deck is crowded with people. Obviously, this is a ship transporting "Pioneering ers". In the past month or so, this kind of ship has received the most guests at the Southshore port.
However, this ship looks a little different, because the mayor of Heni·Mareb personally brought the guards to the edge of the port to welcome the arrival of some Bigwigs.
Seeing this scene, the thieves mixed in the bustling crowd at the port walked away in other directions. These three hands, which will never disappear, are the best at observing words and emotions. Just judging from the situation in front of them, what is coming is the real Bigwigs, they will not take risks to do something. Now the veterans of Northern Expedition War have just returned to the motherland. Southshore has many veterans of Homecoming. At this time If something happens, they will definitely be beaten up by the veterans who have not yet recovered from the enthusiasm of the war. Those guys who can't take time off even took the initiative to unite with the local Sheriff half a month ago to wipe out the entrenched Jade Mine A group of the Gilneas Thieves' Guild, it is said that those poor bandits were River of Blood killed by these deadly veterans. The nearby villagers said that to this day, there is still a lingering smell of blood in that place.
The bad guys who were trying to make a living at the port were even unlucky enough to be beaten to death... Of course, no one would trouble those veterans at this time because of such a "trivial matter". Two-thirds of the soldiers died in the Northern Expedition battle. Those who survived had received medals from the major kingdoms, and most of them had received the title of knight, which symbolizes status, and had entered the aristocratic class.
The entire Lordaeron people know that the Queen gives special treatment to these veterans who fought for the country. Royal Family and the leading nobles Mograine family and Fordring family are the solid backing of these rude veterans. Even if things get big, these veterans who like to stick together will not lose anything. No one wants to mess with them, especially when they have just won a brilliant victory for the world.
A few minutes later, the ship slowly docked and the wooden steps were lowered. The first person to step off the deck was a burly guy. He was wearing decent long clothes, a fur cloak, and a Longsword on his waist. His hair was gray, but his eyes were sharp. At first glance, he looked like a guy who had experienced the battlefield. Behind him was a seven or eight-year-old child and the child's mother. Obviously, this was a family.
Behind him, there were servants dragging luggage. When the middle-aged man stepped onto the port, he looked around and saw Mayor Mareb walking quickly. He laughed and greeted him, and the two gave him a firm hug.
This was obviously a meeting of old friends.
"Duhan, you bastard, I haven't seen you in six years, and you only wrote me a few letters. I thought you died in that Horns corner.
Mayor Mareb, who has always been kind to others, was like a rude veteran at this moment, and the middle-aged man opposite him counterattacked, not to be outdone.
"I am writing to you to confirm that you, old guy, are still alive and did not die inexplicably at the hands of those Undead. Then I will come to avenge you as soon as possible... I owed you a life when I was at Burning Steppes, old brother, I have never forgotten it."
Mareb smiled and waved his hand, then reached out and patted the head of the boy hiding behind the middle-aged man, "Little Duhan, don't you know you Heni Uncle?"
"Of course he doesn't know you, he was only 2 years old the last time he saw you!"
Duhan rubbed his son's hair, and then noticed the formal robe on his old brother Mareb. He asked curiously,
"What? I still have business to deal with today?"
The mayor of Mareb smiled and whispered, "You asked me to tell you what you are good at, Duhan, last time you followed Marshal Windsor and rushed into Stormwind City to rescue King, I also got the title of Lord, but you still can't learn from the Rules in this circle... There is a Bigwigs who came on the same boat as you, and you didn't even know about it all the way?"
Duhan's expression was a little strange, he scratched his head,
"Uh, I really didn't notice this. Who are you talking about?"
"Mr. Heni is talking about me. I'm sorry, Mr. Duhan. I didn't mean to conceal my identity. It's just that... due to responsibility, I have to act with caution."
A clear voice came from behind Duhan. Several people looked back and saw a young girl wearing a sky blue skirt holding up the skirt and walking down the stairs. When Duhan's son saw the girl, he ran over with a smile.
"Sister Taiya, you are so beautiful today!"
A girl with blond hair giggled and picked up little Duhan, walked to a few people, and introduced herself,
"Let's get to know each other again, Duhan Lord, Heni Lord, my name is Althea, Althea·Ebonlocke, Kingdom of Stormwind Grizzly Province, the new mayor of the newly established Amberpine City, um... If I remember correctly, Duhan Lord should be my deputy in the future."
This girl's name is not surprising, but what is really important is her surname, Ebonlocke. There is only one Ebonlocke in the entire Kingdom of Stormwind upper class circle. The old gentleman's title is...Duke, that is the real great nobleman who appeared with Kingdom of Stormwind since the late king Llane, or even earlier. The young girl in front of him, not surprisingly, should be the next generation patriarch of the Ebonlocke family.
Her title in the future will be female Duke, but now, she is just a Earl, but even so, this is a Bigwigs that Duhan and Heni cannot come into contact with on weekdays.
"Salute to you, Lord Earl!"
Duhan and Heni leaned down to salute at the same time. Althea waved his hands carelessly, and then led by Heni towards the accommodation prepared for Bigwigs. Behind them, from Kingdom of Stormwind The Pioneering ers of Westfall set foot on the port of Southshore with only their own salutes and the cursing voices of the sailors saying "farewell" with a hint of uneasiness. Most of their faces were filled with ignorant panic, but there was also a hint of expectation for a new life.
Most of them are the poorest class in Westfall who are at war with Defias and People's Militia. No matter how prosperous the Arcane civilization of Azeroth are, the productivity of this world itself is still at a very low level. In fact, if it were not during Northern Expedition War, the Pandaren from Pandaria would be sold to the Alliance at extremely low prices in order to better integrate into Civilized World. Horde A large amount of food, just the hunger during successive wars, is enough to trigger riots that shake the foundation of the kingdom.
Not long ago, the anxiety caused by Defias Brotherhood had just been calmed down, but under the raging wars for years, it would take at least three years for Kingdom of Stormwind's original granary, Westfall, to resume production. Some homeless wanderers and people from the extremely poor class had nowhere to go, so they were simply packed up by the Royal Family and sent to the new Province, Grizzly Hills far away from Northrend.
The climate there is cold, and there are also savage Furbolg and Troll, but the land is extremely fertile and the amount is huge, enough to accommodate the lives of at least 100,000 citizens. As long as the land is cultivated well, becoming the second Westfall is not a problem.
Storm Kingdom was not the only one who did the same thing. In fact, three months after the end of the war, the entire world set off a wave of immigrants to the "New World". The largest number of them were Migration immigrants from Kingdom of Lordaeron. Borean Tundra was the first area to calm down, Queen Caliea has even built the first administrative district there. The success of Farshire has inspired the nobles who are already impatient to share the cake, and the people's demand for land is endless. With the combination of the two, in just 2 months, more than 20,000 farmers have chosen to go to Borean Tundra Province.
Frankly speaking, Northrend is not a very safe area now, although new Lich King...Watchers Uther has done his best to restrain Undead and stay in Icecrown Glacier, but there are still some bad guys who do not obey his rule and are igniting wars everywhere in Northrend. However, in the eyes of the rulers who are eager to meet internal needs, the place is safe enough.
Optimistic estimates suggest that even if the immigration wave continues like this, it will take at least 10 years for those isolated overseas territories to truly integrate into the rule of each country. During these 10 years, the general environment of Northrend will inevitably be chaotic, just like in the early days of another world choosing to open up a new continent, it will inevitably be accompanied by numerous conflicts and bloody wars. The development of Northrend will not be an overnight thing.
But fortunately... when the shadow of Undead Scourge dissipated, everyone had enough time to do this, at least on the surface.
Heni·Mareb is an old bureaucrat. Under his arrangement, Althea, who has been tired of life, finally got good hospitality. The whole group had a great time. Goldshire was originally Sheriff Duhan, after accompanying Marshal Windsor to participate in the expulsion of Black Dragon from Operation, he also received a title of Lord. This time he led Third Group of Westfall Pioneers to The leader of Grizzly Province, and will soon serve as the City Guard commander of Amberpine City there. This position was sought by Marshal Windsor for him. In fact, it is one of the last places to settle veterans who spend money lavishly and eventually become impoverished.
As for Ms. Althea's identity, she should not go to an overseas Wilderness place to serve as mayor at this time. The more reason is that Althea, who is free by nature, has had enough of those endless stream of suitors. As a single female of the right age in the upper class circle, Althea is a real "heartthrob."
Of course, part of the reason is because of her relatives...
Later, when Althea walked into the private manor arranged for her by the mayor Heni to rest, she saw the figure sitting by the fireplace as expected. She was a woman, with a figure under the black hood. She has a strand of silver hair, wearing a heavy Fel Runes robe, with a ferocious Bone Wand hanging on her waist, and holding a Black Grimoire in her hand, reading it carefully by the warm flame.
"Talenia, can you stop being so mysterious next time... I'm just an ordinary girl, I will be scared to death by you."
Althea rolled her eyes, took off her coat, and sat opposite Elf Warlock in a close-fitting short coat. Warlock turned a blind eye to all this. Faced with Althea's complaints, she never even looked away from her magic book, and just whispered,
"You know... this is your brother's order. I must protect you personally."
"Hey, Kanrethad that bastard!"
Althea cursed in an extremely unladylike way, then took a glass of wine, savored it carefully, and said to Warlock, "Please help me send a message to my dear "brother". Next month I will be my father." It's my dear lord's birthday. I was already far away from the border of the kingdom at that time, so he must... remember, it is a must! He must go home. My poor old father has been guarding the east side of the kingdom for decades, and what he is most worried about now is the safety of that bastard."
"You know, Althea, your brother is very busy... He is dealing with very serious affairs in another world, so it is difficult for your expectations to come true."
Elf Warlock named Talenia stretched out a finger and scratched in front of Althea's eyes, "But I will send this letter for you. It's hard to say whether I will get a response."
"He must go back!"
A bright smile appeared at the corner of Althea's mouth, "I know he will work for Duke of Theramore again. If he doesn't go back, I will go directly to find Mr. Dick. He has been at Northrend recently, isn't he?"
"The real Bigwigs can't find time to meet a little girl, my Althea."
Talenia closed the magic book in his hand, also took a glass of wine, and looked at the girl opposite. There was a green light in the deepest part of her eyes. Every time she looked directly at it, Althea's body would tremble.
"For the sake of us getting along well... let me give you a suggestion, my Althea, stop foolishly pursuing everything related to Duke of Theramore. That is not a circle that you or your father can enter. Deep If you invest more, even your brother can't save you... If you still don't understand, then think of him as a Deity. When you look at Deity, Deity is also looking back at you..."
"But he has no interest in you."8)
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