Chapter 761 762. Plane Lord
The Silver Pegasus military headquarters in Padstow City has basically been emptied of all supplies. As the Silver Moon elves gradually withdrew from the military headquarters, the mixed-blood elven guards of the Padstow Security Guards officially took over the Tree of Life. .
Chief Berkeley stood in front of the hall door on the first floor. There was a row of carriages parked on the steps at his feet. The Silver Moon Elf officers had all boarded the carriages and their luggage was bundled on the shelves.
The adjutant walked up to General Berkeley and said, "Sir, everything is ready, it's time for us to set off."
Chief Berkeley nodded. He looked at the tree of life that looked like a huge umbrella above his head. Padstow City has continued to develop under his own eyes. Today's Padstow City must have been at least five years old since he came. twice as big.
Originally there were less than 300,000 mixed elves living in this city, but now the population of mixed elves in Padstow City has surged to 1.2 million...
This is a rich forest city with large apple orchards and orange trees surrounding the city. As long as the mixed elves gather around the Tree of Life, they can develop this place into a central city.
He finally recruited 10,000 mixed-blood elf security guards, and the city was developing very well. However, the Elf Council of Elders and the legion headquarters sent several evacuation orders to withdraw from the Partington plane.
Chief Berkeley could only take all the Silver Moon Elf officers of the Silver Pegasus Legion in the Partington plane and evacuate from Padstow City.
The transfer order did not let Berkeley take Padstow City's security guard group, which means that this mixed-blood elf security guard group will stay.
Chief Berkeley stepped into the carriage and asked the adjutant: "Will you pass on the last order to the security guards?"
The adjutant said to Chief Berkeley: "Yes, Mr. Chief."
"Is there still no news from Captain Roy?" Chief Berkeley asked again.
"Captain Roy disappeared after leaving Queen's Island. Based on some clues he left, the Legion Intelligence Department speculated that Commander Roy probably went to Castletown." The adjutant continued to Commander Berkeley.
"I want to wait until Roy returns to Padstow City before leaving." Chief Berkeley supported the carriages with his hands, blocking the adjutant's closing the door.
"But the emergency transfer order from the legion headquarters has reached the deadline!" the adjutant reminded Chief Berkeley.
"We have been evacuating Padstow one after another in recent times, which has caused Padstow City to become very chaotic. Now only Roy's return can stabilize the chaotic situation in Padstow City." Berkeley finished. He got out of the carriage and waved towards the motorcade, indicating that the motorcade could set off.
The motorcade parked in the small square in front of the military headquarters began to move slowly, and carriages loaded with supplies drove away from the military headquarters.
Only Chief Berkeley stood alone on the steps. A group of mixed-blood elf officers from the city defense security group rode over from a distance. They should have come from the military camp.
A group of mixed-blood elf officers rode in front of Chief Berkeley:
"Mr. Chief Berkeley, is the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion going to withdraw from the Partington plane?"
Berkeley responded:
"Well, the order I just gave you is the last order. I hope that you can continue to take on the responsibility of guarding Padstow City after I leave. This is what I hope to see most."
"Of course, you can also leave the Security Guard Corps. If you want to leave Partington and return to the Elf Continent, you have to become ordinary residents again, or stay and continue to serve as officers in the Security Guard Corps. No matter which way you choose, you can .”
"Boss Roy will soon take over your security guard regiment. In the future, he will be responsible for the military expenses of the security guard regiment. He will not only be the military chief of Padstow City, but also serve as the governor of Padstow City." Officer.”
All the mixed elf officers looked at Chief Berkeley.
"If you were a half-blood elf, would you stay?"
"I will." Chief Berkeley said: "As Boss Roy said in the central square, the Siren tribe in the Partington plane is resisting the Dark Faceless Army. If I were a mixed elf, I would stay. Come down.”
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Roy rushed almost non-stop to the Silver Pegasus Military Headquarters in Padstow City. Along the way, he saw many Silver Moon elves gathering in carriages towards the central square.
He asked a familiar Silver Moon Elf officer and found out that today was the deadline for the Silver Pegasus military headquarters to evacuate from the Partington plane. He knew that Berkeley would definitely wait for him to come back, but he didn't expect that he would still be late. One step forward.
The 17th Silver Pegasus Legion moved very quickly and actually withdrew all its troops from Padstow now.
The carriage stopped in front of the square in front of the Silver Pegasus military headquarters. Roy saw a group of mixed-blood elf officers surrounding Chief Berkeley. Roy jumped out of the carriage.
He quickly ran to Commander Berkeley, and the mixed-blood elf officers around him made way for him.
Chief Berkeley's eyes were bloodshot and he looked a little tired.
"I thought you wouldn't make it back."
Chief Berkeley came up, bumped fists with Roy, and hugged Roy tightly.
"Why are you walking so fast?" Roy asked.
"It says that you will take over Padstow City and lead a fleet to Partington Island. Probably because you don't want to take on the responsibility of the Partington plane, you urge us to wait until your fleet arrives at Padstow. Complete the evacuation mission before Stowe City”
"I have to return to the plateau city to gather a group of mixed-blood elf guard warriors. It is estimated that it will take at least a week." Roy explained.
Berkeley put his arm around Roy's shoulders, and the two walked out from a group of mixed-blood elf officers. Under the tree of life, Berkeley asked Roy in a low voice:
"Why do you still need to help us deal with those gray dwarf bandits? Obviously the Partington plane is a mess that is too late to clean up."
"This is my last gift to Earl Swinburne before I leave."
"This time we say goodbye. After the portal is closed, I don't know if I will have the chance to see each other again in this life..."
Berkeley recalled that when he and Roy first met, he was still the leader of a material transportation team in the Logistics Department, and Roy was just a young guide called over from the Elf Continent by Count Swinburne.
Who would have thought that in just ten years, Roy would transform from an ordinary guide into a plane lord.
"There will be opportunities in the future. After all, my home is in Castletown."
Roy wasn't worried at all about this.
"Roy...have you broken through to the second level?"
Chief Berkeley finally discovered Roy's difference and asked Roy with a look of surprise.
"That's right, the one standing in front of you is Roy, a battle priest from the Temple of Liberty in Castletown." Roy smiled and replied.
"No wonder you said you had the opportunity to return to Castletown..." The two chatted for a while, and the sadness of President Berkeley's departure gradually disappeared. He took out a bunch of keys from his arms and handed them directly to Roy. hand and said to Roy:
"These are the keys to all the rooms in the military department. After we leave, I suggest you occupy this place as soon as possible. This tree of life will produce a batch of life sap every two weeks. The essence of these life sap is the spirit." The foundation of our development, don’t let this place go.”
Roy nodded and replied: "Of course I won't."
"Okay, now that you are back and I have personally handed you the key here, I have finished the last thing. I will leave Partington through the portal later. Roy, you have to take care of me. This city is so good, you don’t even know how much effort I have put into building this city in the past few years..."
Chief Berkeley said, walking towards the carriage on the roadside...
"When you return to Queen's Island this time, where will the Earl plan to transfer you?" Roy couldn't help but ask.
"It might be the Rocky Mountain side... I'm guessing, it hasn't been decided yet."
Chief Berkeley said.
In this way, Chief Berkeley left the Partington plane in a hurry.
He left Roy the entire city of Padstow, all the mixed-blood elf security guards, and an undamaged Tree of Life.
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Even the Tree of Life in Castletown City is in the hands of the Moon Temple. The priests of the Moon Temple distribute diluted tree sap of life to the Silver Moon Elves every week. The mixed-blood elves in Castletown City You can't even get a hair out of it.
Now, Roy suddenly has the right to distribute a tree of life...
He stood on the steps at the entrance of the military headquarters and looked at the more than a hundred mixed-blood elf officers in front of him.
Almost all of them are officers at or above the level of captain of the Padstow Security Guard Corps. They are considered mixed-blood elves who hold real power in the Security Guard Corps.
"In the future, the Padstow City Security Guard Group and the Padisto Plateau Mine Guard Group will be merged together to form the Partington Plane Army. The Padstow Security Guard Group is mainly responsible for Padstow City. Security, how many elf guards are there in your guard group?”
Roy said to Mrak, the leader of the security guard.
Mrak is a native of Padstow, a mixed elf with a deep affection for this city. Chief Berkeley promoted him to the position of leader of the security guard because he was serious about his work and had a deep affection for this city. .
"There are currently twelve thousand mixed-blood elf guard warriors." Mrak responded.
Roy said: "Then the main task of the security guard regiment is to continue to expand the recruitment. I need the security guard regiment to have at least 20,000 mixed elf guard warriors. Next, I will divide Padstow City into ten districts, each of which There will be a thousand security guards in the area, and we must ensure that there will be no trouble in Padstow City.”
"I have been quite busy recently and have little energy to manage Padstow City. Padstow City must remain stable."
Mrak straightened his waist and responded loudly: "Boss Roy, please rest assured, I will definitely make Padstow City stable and stable."
Roy nodded, turned and walked into the lobby on the first floor of the Tree of Life.
The hall was empty. Two mixed-blood elf female receptionists were standing at the front desk. They knew Roy. When they saw Roy walking into the hall, they stared at him excitedly...
Roy said to Captain Mrak behind him: "Send a security team to the central square and wait until all the Silver Moon elves in the square leave. This security team will take over control of the portal."
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"Okay, Boss Roy."
Roy walked around the military headquarters under the guidance of the mixed-blood elf female receptionist.
He waited until Lysander got the information and hurried over here. When he saw Roy, Roy said to him:
"Lesander, from now on the warehouse of the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion will also belong to me. Important materials will be stored in this warehouse from now on. You have to change your office here. In addition, the military supplies of the Padstow Security Guard Regiment will be stored here." We will also be responsible for the supply, and you will do the work of collecting and deploying materials.”
"Boss, once the portal is cut off, our army will be very short of elf biscuits." Lysander reminded Roy in a low voice.
"I will solve this. All the problems will be difficult at first. Once everything is smoothed out, the rest will become easy..."
Roy comforted Lysander and transferred him to the Silver Pegasus military headquarters.
After only arranging a few small things, Roy wasted most of the day in Padstow. In the evening, he was ready to leave the military headquarters.
Walking outside, Roy found that the small square under the steps of the military headquarters was crowded with tens of thousands of mixed-blood elves. These mixed-blood elves chose to sit quietly in the square, and no one said a word until Roy walked out of the military headquarters. , I don’t know who shouted in the crowd: ‘Boss Roy is out! ’
The mixed elves in the small square and the surrounding avenues cheered and stood up one after another. All the eyes of the mixed elves fell on Roy.
"Boss Roy, is the portal to the Partington plane going to be closed?" A mixed-blood elf crowded into the crowd and asked loudly.
"Yes, the portal on Partington Island will be demolished, and you will no longer be able to directly enter the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom from the Partington plane."
Roy also raised his voice as loudly as possible.
"You will face two choices, stay in the Partington plane, or return to the Elven Continent..."
A mixed-blood elf walked out of the crowd and talked to Roy:
"Boss Roy, I want to know that once the plane portal is closed, the magic herbs we collected will become worthless, and will our life here become the same miserable life as before?"
"I know very well that our wealthy life now is actually supported by the booming magic herb market. But now that the Silver Moon Elf merchants have left the Partington plane, who will we sell our magic herb to in the future? ?”
Roy motioned for everyone to be quiet:
"I think almost all the mixed elves in Padstow City know that I have a magic herbal trading house in Padstow City, right?"
"You can sell your magic herbs to my trading house. If the person in charge of the trading house refuses to accept your magic herbs, or deliberately suppresses the price of magic herbs, you can come to me again and I will deal with him personally."
"Boom..."
There was a cheer in the small square.
(End of chapter)