Chapter 735 736. The surprise of life
Although the Partington plane is a rich plane, due to some complex historical reasons and many problems left by the plane itself, this plane has now become a mixed-blood elf. largest living area.
The Silver Moon elves can't get any benefits from this plane...
And the Partington plane is not the only affiliated plane of the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom.
Now that the Partington plane exists, not only is it of no benefit to the Silver Moon elves, the existence of this plane causes the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom to lose a large number of mixed-blood elves every day.
For the Silver Moon elves who are accustomed to the comfortable life before, a large number of mixed-blood elves have left the city where they have lived for decades, and their quality of life is declining...
So the existence of the Partington plane, It's not a good thing for the Silver Moon elves.
That’s why in the Royal Capital of Buenos, the Silver Moon Elf proposed to give up Partington...
...But how could he give up so easily? The current Partington All businesses are prospering.
After many Silver Moon Elf merchants came to Padstow City, they complained that the magic herbal business in Padstow City was not easy to do, but the Silver Moon Elf businessmen who really chose to leave the Partington plane How many moon elf merchants are there?
In the end, profit is not everything!
No matter how difficult the business is, you can still make money.
The status of the mixed-blood elves has been significantly improved, but the status of the Silver Moon elves has not declined...
Then the three of them talked about the many abandoned mines in the Nicobar Mountains. Roy is planning to buy another batch of magic furnaces and transport them to these mines.
If Moira hadn't come to find them, the three of them might have been chatting until dawn.
At first, none of the three of them noticed Moira squatting on the mast. They only felt a pair of eyes staring at them in the darkness, and felt a little chill on their backs.
Roy heard Leah whispering reminders in his ear, and then he realized that Moira was squatting on the crossbar of the main mast with anger...
Roy slapped Yawning, "It's getting late. There's still a deal tomorrow morning. Let's stop talking about it today."
Crouching in the shadows, Leah curled her lips, a little regretful of her meddlesomeness.
Claire and Woods stood up from the wicker chairs one after another. The three of them stood on the deck and walked down the stairs next to the ship building. Roy said as they walked:
"When the transaction is over, I will go to Partington Island with the ship, and I will say goodbye to you two in advance tonight."
"If you have any new news, please remember to write to me..."
< br>Claire smiled and muttered: "You guy, you took me to listen to the sounds of nature so many times. Happy, but every time I don’t feel those beautiful melodies, I don’t believe what you say.”
“Claire, I think you can try the Druid culture. I think we Druids. Get closer to nature..."
Woods suggested to Claire.
Claire's private carriage was waiting in the small square next to the port pier. Claire got on the carriage and originally wanted to take Roy for a while, but Roy refused.
Woods will stay on the Black Pearl overnight.
Roy stood alone on the beach. When he saw his two friends leaving, he said:
"Moira, why don't you come out? Why don't we all chat together?"
Moira walked out from behind Roy and stood beside him without speaking.
Roy squeezed Moira's little hand and walked home along Brown Street. Moira's mood gradually improved and she kept whispering to Roy about the new changes on Brown Street.
The time they got together was too short, and Moira was a little reluctant to let Roy leave, with reluctance written on her brows.
Roy pulled Moira into the yard, hugged her tightly, patted her back hard, rested his head on her forehead, and gently opened her long and dense eyelashes. Trembling, Roy consoled him:
"Okay, when you finish this semester, we will meet soon. Then you can stay in Sun Island Bay for as long as you want..."
< br>A wonderful time for lovers.
...
On the deep-water dock of Castletown Port, the transaction of the floating device was going smoothly, and Roy had a new understanding of Darwin's abilities.
The first batch of floating devices was actually assembled in such a short period of time.
Roy readily paid the first payment.
Subsequently, all these floating devices were moved to a medium-sized sailing ship, and thirty dwarf craftsmen, including the thirty dwarf craftsmen prepared by the imperial businessman Darwin for Roy, boarded the ship.
The medium-sized sailing ship sailed all the way to Partington Island. The ship did not dock at the dock, but sailed directly to the shelter of Partington Island, where a large group of three-masted sailboats were moored.
The sailboat stopped next to a three-masted sailboat. The elf crew members on the ship took out ropes and long hooks and threw them to the opposite ship. Then everyone worked together to make the two ships closely close to each other. Together.
At this time, the mixed-blood elven crew on the three-masted sailing ship used the crane on the ship to transport boxes of flotation devices and magic thrusters to the three-masted sailing ship.
Mags also led a group of dwarf craftsmen to climb up the rope ladder to the three-masted sailboat.
The dwarves stood on the roof of the stern of the ship, looking at the surrounding sea. There were a large number of three-masted sailing ships moored around. Craftsman Mags casually counted more than thirty three-masted sailing ships, and each ship was only slightly damaged...
His eyes were full of surprise, because these three-masted sailboats were full of the atmosphere of dwarves, and all the equipment was designed according to the habits of dwarves, such as short steering wheels, hatches, etc., Mag Craftsman Si knew without looking that the corridors and cabins below the deck were also short, but the hatches were unusually thick.
On the deck of the ship's hull, there were still blood stains that could not be completely cleaned off.
It seems that the traces of war cannot be completely concealed no matter what...
There are many dwarf symbols carved on the walls. Mags craftsmen who are familiar with dwarf culture know that those are the gray dwarves who record the results of the war. Way, obviously this three-masted sailing ship has outstanding military achievements, but now the ship has fallen into the hands of Boss Roy.
There are still two rows of ballistae on the ship that have not been dismantled. The elves are not used to using such long-range weapons. They prefer whaling heavy crossbows...
The Mags craftsman walked into the low cabin, and the corridor was in a mess. It's just right for the dwarves. When the elves walk into the corridor, they have to lower their heads a little, otherwise they will easily hit the door frame with their heads.
A dwarf following Craftsman Mags said:
“It seems that the elves defeated the group of gray-skinned bandits...”
Another dwarf The craftsman continued: "If we can drive them away completely, the passage of imperial merchant ships to the dwarf kingdom will be unobstructed."
Mags shook his head and responded:
"No matter when, the route to the edge of the frozen sea will not be unobstructed. After the gray dwarf bandits are driven away, maybe the Nagas will Come here, even if the Nagas don’t come, there are probably sea monsters occupying those islands. How can we make the waterway between the dwarf kingdom and the elven kingdom unobstructed?”
A group of dwarves immediately fell silent, and everyone was in Mags? Under the guidance of my friend, I chose a temporary room.
Then a group of dwarf craftsmen returned to the deck. The other dwarves did not know Roy, but Mags and his four apprentices were very familiar with Roy.
In the eyes of the dwarf craftsmen, Roy was an officer who was very interested in aerospace devices. He was also very approachable when he spoke. He looked like a human, but in fact he had already adapted to the life of an elf.
It is hard to imagine that such a young half-elf would lead a group of mixed elves to defeat the gray dwarf bandits.
Roy did not stop on the three-masted sailboat. Craftsman Mags knew how to communicate with the half-blood elf guards.
Take a flying fish boat and arrive at the beach. The rack on the beach has been renovated. It won’t be long before a new magic airship will be placed on this rack.
After more than a year of exposure to wind and sun, the shelves on the beach have become somewhat worn.
Stepping on the soft sand, Roy prepared to walk to a higher place so that he could overlook the entire sheltered bay.
Standing on a high sand dune, looking down at the seaside, I discovered that there was a very good beach opposite the dune. There were actually many mixed-blood elves and silver moon elves on the beach...
A familiar figure appeared. In Roy's sight, Roy took a few steps over there. Miss Christine, wearing a white gauze skirt, was sitting alone on the beach, basking in the sun.
She seemed to have just discovered Roy, so she patted the fine sand on her body, stood up and smiled at Roy.
"Miss Christine, why are you here?" Roy asked curiously.
Miss Christine pointed to the town of Partington behind her and said:
"There is only one door between here and Padstow City. Whenever I have time, I will go through the portal and come here to sit for a while and enjoy the sea breeze."
Although the two places need to cross a distance In front of each other, but for Miss Christine, there is really only a door between them.
Roy sat down next to Miss Christine, and the two of them sat casually on the beach and looked at the sea.
Miss Christine hugged her knees with her hands, and her body exuded the scent of lavender.
With long hair blown by the sea breeze and a straight nose, Roy supported his hands behind his back, half lying on the side and looking at Miss Christine's pointed ears in trance.
Soon, Miss Christine's ears turned red...
A few mixed-blood elf children ran across the beach. Their cheerful laughter was very penetrating, and Roy's eyes were attracted to them.
Several flying fish boats flew over the sea, and the mixed-blood elves standing on the flying fish boats were quickly throwing ropes full of fish hooks into the sea...
"If I could do this in this small The quiet life on the island is actually quite good.”
Miss Christine spoke first to break the silence.
Roy's heart moved slightly, and he said with emotion:
"My previous wish was to graduate from the college smoothly, then find an easy job in the city, save money to buy a house, and find a job. I won’t despise my lover and live an ordinary life In my whole life, I never thought that my future life would be like this, with swords and swords, and running around everywhere..."
Miss Christine turned her head and looked at Roy with interest, wanting to learn from his eyes to make sure he was telling the truth.
"What about now?...Is this the life you want?"
Miss Christine asked.
"It's okay, this kind of life always gives me endless surprises..."
Roy said very casually.
(End of this chapter)