Chapter 130: WOW: 130 The Plot from the Nobles

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Chapter 130: WOW: 130 The Plot from the Nobles patreon.com/WeakVisible for Advance Chapter After a week at the seaside, Alsace was very busy every day. He went all over the mountains to collect herbs and minerals, and then he personally forged iron, forged, and made alchemical potions. From time to time, he also had to patrol the territory of the gnolls and coordinate the handover between the gnolls and the soldiers. The gnolls expand their territory in the forest and are forbidden to attack humans. They plunder some hard-to-find food and bring it to merchants in exchange for food. The complex forest is not safe, and only the gnolls can steadily find some resources that are very precious in the eyes of humans. Similarly, the Naga also drove the murlocs to collect pearls and marine specialties. Even Alsas gathered craftsmen to build a big house by the sea. This is a factory, a canning factory. A factory that makes canned fish. A large amount of marine fish is not convenient to transport. At the same time, the noble class does not like to eat fish, thinking that it is something that only the vulgar eat. If they eat it, it would be too cheap! It would be a pity to waste so many marine fish resources. So canning them is the best choice. It can not only prevent the loss caused by the rotting of marine fish, but also make it more convenient to transport and preserve. Whether it is used in civilian business or in military transportation and supply, it is first-class and useful. The only downside is that it takes a little bit of lead time to build factories and gather materials and ores. But these aren’t problems, it just takes time. There was a small incident in the middle. A group of pirates wanted to attack the farm, but they happened to encounter the patrol of the Naga. As a result, the new follower Hayley wanted to show off, but was captured by the Naga. Ashvane’s fleet had already left and took the goods to trade in other places. "Someone hired pirates to kill me?" Alsace stroked his chin. Who could hire a pirate? "Is it the orcs’ side?" "No, it’s your old Count Shangke of Lordaeron." Vashj’s smile was very playful, and it was obvious that she was very happy to see someone suffer misfortune. "Because of what?" Arthas knew that the Naga knew some spells to detect memories, but as for whether the person being cast the spell would be okay after being detected, that was unknown. "You beat his son nearly to death. He only has one son, so he doesn’t care whether you are a prince or not." Vashki drank the seaweed tea elegantly. She was in a good mood recently because she had hope for the future due to the cooperation, so she was naturally in a very good mood. "Roden?" "Yes." Well, this is a bit mad. As for the son, if he dies, just have another one. But it is unwise to provoke the prince, or the only crown prince. Earl Shangke’s ancestors followed the founding emperor of Lordaeron and came here to conquer the world. They have been passed down from generation to generation and are considered an old noble family. The territory is near Stratholme and has a very advantageous location. Such a piece of land is coveted by everyone, with lakes, forests, and areas close to high elves. It is located at the border, and you can make a lot of money by doing business and smuggling! "Leave him to me. I am too weak and have been bullied to death." Arthas was so angry that he almost laughed. He hadn’t even bothered those nobles who controlled the resources but did nothing, but they had already started to deal with him. They really didn’t take him seriously, did they? They didn’t treat the prince as a prince? Then let them know what it means to be the prince of Lordaeron! Vashj didn’t even ask about it. She had been coordinating the Naga’s affairs recently. It wasn’t that easy to cooperate with humans. There were many Nagas who had opinions about humans, and these had to be changed through tough measures, even if it meant shedding the blood of her own people. As long as they can exorcise the curse and return to the status of upper elves, they will accept anything. Not only Vashj, but also Esara is waiting day and night. Tens of thousands of years have taught her how to deal with it calmly. Even if she is anxious, she will remain calm on the surface. When Arthas returned to the farm, Bridget hurried over, took a magic letter and handed it to him, "Your Highness, this is a letter from Lordaeron, written to you by His Majesty the King." After receiving the letter and opening it, Alsace looked at the contents with an expression that said, "As expected." "I understand. I’ll leave this to you. Bridget, you must take good care of my investment here. You can ask the gnolls and naga to help you when necessary. These are all the funds for our future start-up. How big our territory will be depends on how much these factories can produce. If there is a share of mine, there will be a share of yours, and what’s mine is yours." After saying that, he held her little hand and squeezed it. "Your Highness, I will definitely defend this place." Bridget’s pretty face flushed slightly. Although she was one of many spouses, she was not jealous at all. Because even the Black Dragon Queen became His Highness’ spouse, why would she care? Besides, the one who really had a headache was probably Jaina! She was the future Queen of Lordaeron. Now that she was not married, her fiancé had found several spouses. This was a provocation for any woman. "Well, there are things in Lordaeron that I need to deal with, about the high elves. Marlan will go with me this time, you should have a good rest. After I deal with these things and resolve the threat of the orcs, we will set out to conquer the new continent and create our own legend." Alsace embraced Bridget and kissed her gently on the lips. "I will be responsible for you, I will!" "Well, I believe your highness." Bridget responded with a blushing face. Vashj did not follow him, but instead gave Arthas a conch shell, telling him that if he blew it near the sea or a river, she would rush over to meet him. In the palace of Lordaeron, the usually gentle Queen Lyanne picked up a dagger and stabbed an apple fiercely. Even when she was angry, she looked so dignified, elegant and intellectual. "That old fox has gone mad! He wants to plot against my son! Humph, I’m afraid you can’t afford the price!" Obviously, Count Shangke has already started to spread rumors among the nobles, saying that Alsace has taken a fancy to his son’s woman. Not only did he rob his son’s woman, but he also beat his son to a cripple and accused him of treason. If he treats a law-abiding noble like this, it is hard to guarantee that he will not treat others like this. All nobles must unite, no matter how big or small!

Chapter 130: WOW: 130 The Plot from the Nobles

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