MTL - Ranger King of Azeroth-Chapter 737 A good leader must learn to understand people's sentiments

  Chapter 737 A good leader must learn to understand the sentiments of the people

  When Mimiron was controlled by Yogg-Saron, his own ideas changed to a certain extent.

  Originally, like his flesh-and-blood family gnomes, he likes to invent some interesting things, and the proportion of arms is quite small.

  But ever since he was bewildered by Yogg-Saron, Mimiron seemed to suddenly have a very strong interest in weapons, and this habit is still affecting him subtly until now.

  The 3000 he made in the spark of thinking will kill you... Cough, those three mechanical creations that can be assembled into one are the products of this thinking mode.

   This is something that Mimiron made casually when he was not so clear-headed. If there is a plan for him to learn the technology of the Draenei, Charlemagne believes that the king of invention will be able to rub space battleships with his hands sooner or later.

Since there are no such things as precision machine tools in Azeroth, including dwarves, goblins and even their ancestor Mimiron, all of them are rubbed out by their own technical hands beyond the level 8 fitter, tanks, planes, cannons, etc. without exception. .

   Fortunately, Mimiron has a large number of mechanical gnomes to help him work in Ulduar and the Temple of Creation in the Storm Cliff. These intelligent robots can greatly reduce his repetitive work and directly shorten the time it takes to rub space battleships.

  ...Of course space battleships cannot be built with the resources of Quel'Thalas alone.

  Although Quel'Thalas is considered one of the wealthiest countries in the world today, the various resources stored in the entire country are still limited, and it is not realistic to support the construction of a spaceship.

  Mimiron is still trying to absorb the technology of the Draenei, and it will take a lot of time before he designs a space battleship with his own style.

  Charlemagne intends to start crowdfunding with the ancient oath, alliance, and even tribes after the drawings are drawn, but it is still unknown how many countries will actively respond by then.

   This space battleship is Charlemagne’s preparation for counterattacking Argus in the future. Although the Draenei’s Tempest Fortress fleet is still there, but…

  As Mimiron said, their warships follow the habits of the Naaru, and their offensive weapons are not only small in number, but also very inefficient, which is obviously insufficient to fight against the spaceships of the Burning Legion.

Charlemagne plans to let Mimiron arm her to the teeth for this battleship that has not yet drawn a blueprint. The Draenei's Storm Fortress fleet is responsible for transporting a large number of troops, and the battleship built by Mimiron...is dedicated to fighting .

  Of course, it’s too far to say this now. Mimiron is still reading books in the Royal Library crazily at the moment, and the interior of Azeroth has not yet settled down. It is destined to be a long time before the counterattack against Argus.

  Leaving the laboratory of a group of Frankensteins, Charlemagne suddenly had a whim, rented two chocobos from the animal pen at the gate of Silvermoon City, and took Onyxia all the way south.

  In recent years, he has been busy with various major events in Azeroth, and has not carefully observed the lives of the people of Quel'Thalas for many years.

  He planned to wander around the Eversong Forest on foot before the convening of the oath meeting, and he had sent someone to inform Lisson of this decision just now, which is the so-called micro-service private visit.

Using the cross-dressing magic learned from Nozdormu...ahem, Charlemagne and Onyxia transformed into two unremarkable ordinary people, and their clothes changed from high-quality runecloth to It became a rough cotton cloth.

  It's rough for high elves... But in fact, most commoners among humans still wear lower-quality linen clothes, and cotton material is already considered a luxury for them.

  Leaving the hustle and bustle of Silvermoon City and entering the quiet Eversong Forest, the previous prosperity and extravagance seemed to be far away from Charlemagne.

  The verdant green grass and the golden and red woods made Charlemagne feel the long-lost tranquility and relaxation.

   On the way to Yangfan Harbor, Charlemagne comfortably rode on the chocobo, leisurely letting the yellow public chocobo go forward on its own, while watching the scenery along the way and the mental outlook of the people.

   "It seems... the consequences of the previous Sunwell battle did not have much impact on the lives of civilians."

  Most of the people along the way had smiles on their faces. Although the unique slow-paced life of the high elves still couldn't be completely changed, it was better than the days of drunken dreams all day long.

   Many people put down the bottles and never-ending parties and began to work hard to find a better future for themselves and their families.

   Among the high elves, the number of farmers is very small. There are self-discipline machines to help them grow food, fruits and vegetables, and at most send manpower to be responsible for the harvest at the end.

  Civilians can get rid of these less meaningful physical work and concentrate more time on some more technical occupations.

  For example, herbalists and skinners, etc., if the self-discipline machines are allowed to do this kind of thing, they will probably pull out the whole herb directly from the ground roughly, and a whole piece of incomplete and **** animal skin will appear when the skin is peeled.

  While walking in the forest, Charlemagne and Onyxia naturally saw some elves squatting on the ground carefully digging herbs and skinning the magic spring leopard.

  Charlemagne followed these gatherers to a small nearby village on a whim. These gatherers would process fresh herbs and leather, and then sell the processed goods to alchemists, leather makers, and tailors.

  The final products produced by these production professionals after heavy processing will be transported by merchants to larger trade distribution centers such as Yangfan Port or Qingfeng Village for trading.

  On the market, it is bought by buyers who need it. These buyers are not limited to high elves. Merchants of races such as humans, goblins, dwarves, and even orcs will freely appear in Quel'Thalas for fair trade.

  Afterwards, they either set sail from Yangfan Port, or return by land from the southern part of Eversong Forest, and they will resell the purchased goods to other countries and cities for profit.

  The high-quality products of the high elves are well-known throughout Azeroth. Because of their long lifespan, as long as the elves are willing to do it, most of them have quite outstanding craftsmanship.

   Not only are the enchanting products characteristic of Quel'Thalas, alchemy, inscriptions, jewelry, leatherworking, and tailoring are also the strengths of the high elves, so forging, which is not very popular with the high elves, is relatively weak.

  Oh, by the way, there is also a production profession like engineering, which is easy to get covered in motor oil... High elves who admire elegance are also not very attractive.

  All the way from Yangfan Harbor, Qingfeng Village to Corian Village in the south of the forest, apart from a manor that still held parties all day long, Charlemagne was quite satisfied with the society as a whole.

  As for the baron named Sutherier, it is said that Silvermoon City used to be a minor noble under the Duke of Sunset.

  Because of his timidity, he did not respond positively when the Duke of Higurashi rebelled. Thanks to this, he escaped the fate of being liquidated after the Battle of Sunwell.

Charlemagne and the members of the parliament are not so small and insist on holding on to a little baron, but this guy seems to be a little worried all the time. He is afraid that Charlemagne and others will come to clean him up, so he can only stay at home all day long. Drunk and dreamy in the manor.

   Thanks to the book friend "Extra Strong White Rabbit" for the reward and support.

  (end of this chapter)