Menethil's Power

Chapter 214
Wowba's face was hidden behind the purple mask, and he couldn't see any special expression, but there was an indescribable light in his eyes, and he didn't seem to agree with this result.

He was in a bad mood. After all, even an ordinary person who suddenly loses all his wealth would suddenly explode in heartbeat. What's more, this big man who controls such a large fortune on the island of sin, he will naturally not be willing to give up everything give up.

He looked at "Mr. Tai Lun" who still didn't show his full face, "You actually interfered with my mind?" He spoke suddenly, with a strong sense of guard in his voice.

"Huh? It was actually felt?" Isaacs was a little surprised. This kind of small method similar to spiritual induction is often used by him in negotiations in order to better achieve his goals.You must know that the young prince had studied under Archbishop Alonsus Faol for several years before becoming a paladin, and even now he has not forgotten some basic skills.

A qualified pastor who wants to inspire believers needs not only a deep understanding of the Holy Light, but also professional psychological knowledge. Although Isaacs does not have much time to study advanced psychology, he has more effective means. That is to directly use mental power to affect the other party's thinking, such as stimulating desire or distracting attention. Holy Light is not necessarily inferior to Shadow or Void in playing with people's hearts, so it is not difficult to do this.

To put it another way, this kind of spiritual induction is similar to a slightly side-effect-free version of the holy call, and it has quite good effects on ordinary people or pure physics professionals, such as the cheating contract that let Garuvik sign the group.

However, this kind of small means is still fundamentally different from the sacred call of forced belief, because it only exerts a little influence on the spirit of the target, and the decision made by the other party is still out of his own will, or he will think it is his own. The decision made, in the end, can only admit the facts and secretly regret it.

Wrestling Ba should be the first person to notice something strange, "What did you do?" He asked aggressively.

"It's just your illusion." Of course Isaacs would not admit it directly, "After all, you are also a big boss of a dark and evil force. Isn't it a bit demeaning to deny it with such a ridiculous excuse?"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" The seriousness of the wrestler suddenly became a little more dangerous. He lowered his body slightly, and the muscles all over his body swelled faintly, like a beast that chooses to eat people.

"No matter who you are, since you want to eat me, you have to be prepared to break your teeth." He walked forward slowly, his majestic body brought amazing pressure, "I don't think you will You really only brought an orc gladiator here?"

After saying these words, Wowba's body suddenly stiffened, because he suddenly felt an extremely sharp and cold killing intent appearing behind him, and this suffocating killing intent was accompanied by an equally sharp and cold killing intent. The dagger, the tip of the dagger even pierced the skin on the waist of the wrestler.

A stalker who is at least a hero, otherwise it is impossible to be able to sneak perfectly in such a small indoor environment. A feeling of absurdity spreads in the heart of the wrestler. Such a big guy is watching.

Those guarded by hero-level stalkers are basically the top group of people in the human kingdoms. They basically don't need to spend too much energy to kill him, the little leader of the illegal forces, so the wrestler immediately Raising his hands, a small dagger fell from his wide palm to the ground.

"As you wish, my lord, I am willing to admit defeat. All my assets, including the fight club here, the two taverns in the old town, and a shop in the trade area are yours."

So crisp and neat, he deserves to be a character who can bend and stretch.Isaacs suddenly felt a little interested. The black fist boss seemed to have a good sense of investment, and he knew that whitewashing was the real way out for the underground forces.

"So crisp and neat? Don't you ask for something?" Isaacs asked teasingly.

"I'm very clear, my lord. In my situation, I don't have any capital to make demands. The only thing I can look forward to is your kindness." Wrestling Ba said very earnestly.

Isaacs suddenly began to observe Wowba carefully. This kind of scrutiny made the big man feel a little nervous. After a long time, Isaacs said again: "You are a smart person, and I like smart people. I can see that you are very smart. I like the work of explaining fighting confrontations, and I can satisfy your hobbies, you can continue to take charge of this underground fighting club, but you must show me one thing-your loyalty."

For a character like Wrestler, those who can make a name for themselves in the old city must be those who are accustomed to playing around with the wind, so even at the risk of being pierced by a dagger behind him, he immediately knelt down on one knee and made a The standard gesture of allegiance, "I, Doros Shaster, the 'Wrestler', hereby swear in the name of my ancestors that I will serve you to the death, my lord."

"The awareness is good." Isaacs praised, and waved his hand to signal Valeera to remove the threat.Shuba suddenly felt the pressure behind him disappear without a trace, but he still didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

"You are still the manager of this underground fighting arena, I will not interfere with your work, and you can still keep 20.00% of your personal income. My only request is to let my orc slave die after three years Grow into the most skilled and fiercest gladiators."

"But my lord, the arena master that your gladiator just defeated is one of the top gladiators in the club, and there are only five fingers who can completely defeat the arena master," Wrestler said a little helplessly.

"You don't have to worry about this, I will use some special means to limit Thrall's elemental power." Isaacs said casually, his purpose is to make Thrall a qualified fighter in a short time and awaken the consciousness of resistance, then The shaman skill that the orc had mastered in advance was a factor that must be controlled, because this should have been waited until he returned to the Frostwolf clan.

After all, Lordaeron is a peaceful human country, and the only place where an orc can fight in an open and honest manner is the underground arena.

"Of course, as far as I am concerned, some necessary control measures are still needed." Isaacs snapped his fingers, and four faint figures emerged.Wrestler's hairs stood on end for a while, Holy Light, there are five thieves hidden in this place, are they sneaking in the posture of stacking arhats?
This is actually not too surprising. You must know that Isaacs is the crown prince. Naturally, the uncrowned will not let him wander around the old city alone. Although he will hardly be threatened by the prince's strength, but The basic attitude is still to be done, so a team of elite assassins became Isaacs' personal bodyguards.

"These four will be your assistants. They will not interfere with your work. They are mainly responsible for passing on information and supervision. Just pretend that they don't exist."

Wrestler can only smile wryly.

From the beginning to the end, Isaacs did not reveal his true identity, but always used the pseudonym "Mr. Tyron".The underground fighting club actually has a pretty good medical system. After leaving Thrall, who was seriously injured and receiving treatment, Isaacs returned to the palace leisurely. He still has a special guest to meet today.

There was an episode when passing by the side door of the palace. Isaacs found that the eldest princess Kalia was wearing ordinary priest clothes, and she looked like she was about to go out.

Callia, who suddenly saw Isaacs, seemed a little panicked, "I am going to join a group of nuns who are going to preach in the north, and my father has agreed."

With such a guilty conscience, "father and king agreed"?Isaacs couldn't help but shook his head with a smile. He understood Kalia's desire to get out of the palace, and also understood Terenas' love for his only daughter. As for himself, he hoped that Kaliado Going out for a walk, after all, there is no benefit in being a deep palace princess.

He didn't doubt Kalia's statement about participating in the mission of the nuns to the north, because he knew that Kalia had won the favor of the Holy Light. Although the eldest princess sometimes behaved very strong, she was still kind in nature people.

"Have you considered the safety issue? How about I ask Valeera to accompany you?" Isaacs asked with concern.

"No." Kaliaji refused with a very firm attitude. After the rejection, she realized that something was wrong, so she immediately explained: "There are several senior priests in the nun group, which are enough to ensure my safety, and they don't like it. There are strangers."

"Alright then." Isaacs didn't force it, because he could be sure that Lordaeron was quite safe during this period.However, he still kept an eye on it, and escorted Kalia out of the city gate to join the nuns, and witnessed their figures disappear into the distance.

There seems to be no problem.

Isaacs returned to the garden facing his room. He and the man had made an appointment to meet here, but it seemed that the other party hadn't arrived yet.

The prince looked around, and suddenly found a creature that seemed a bit out of place with the surrounding environment - a raven with a whole body of lavender.Isaacs laughed. "This peek-a-boo game is not fun at all, because you are hiding too clearly, Ms. Elsie."

As soon as Isaacs opened his mouth, the raven flew over, and when it was about to land, suddenly a hazy purple light shone all over its body, its slender body began to swell, the purple feathers faded, and the bird's claws and wings turned into slender, graceful and powerful His sibling, Elsie Starsong, the night elf druid who was acquainted with each other on the Lost Islands, stood in front of Isaacs, with no expression fluctuations in his silver eyes.

"I didn't play games with you anymore." She said coldly.

"Where's Bernard?" Isaacs asked, he was deeply impressed by the ancient spirit who was talking but never said clearly.

"The mentor has returned to the Cenarion Council, but he asked me to fulfill your request." Elsie stretched out her palm and showed several tree species to Isaacs.

"The Kaldorei bread tree, I have screened a large number of species in Kalimdor, and I can confirm that this is the most suitable one. It has a short growth cycle, tenacious vitality, and abundant fruits. It can be used as a main crop."

Isaacs never underestimated agriculture, he knew very well that agriculture is the foundation of all industries.The current Lordaeron is still an agricultural country in essence, and most of the population is farmers, so the food production is still relatively rich.However, if Isaacs wants to promote industrialization, he must divert a considerable number of people who were originally engaged in agriculture into the industrial field, and food production will inevitably decrease at that time.

After all, magic technology can only be applied to the manufacture of high-end products, and the steam age envisioned by Isaacs still requires a lot of labor, so it is very important to cultivate new and efficient crops, which is why he asked Drew Reasons for seeking help.

Isaacs hoped that Elsie would conduct genetic experiments to continuously hybridize and segregate traits to obtain new wheat varieties, but Druid felt that this was too troublesome. She said that the night elves never considered food issues, because the gifts of the forest were enough for them. worry free.Kalimdor, which has retained a large area of ​​primitive jungle, must be extremely rich in species, and it is not very difficult to find high-yielding species from it.

And the "Kaldorei Bread Tree" is obviously the result of Elsie's time in Kalimdor.

The night elf squatted down and buried the seeds into the soil with a very delicate movement, then the emerald green light circulated between her palms, and finally injected the seeds under the soil.Isaacs felt that this natural force was very similar to the life force of the red dragon, but it seemed a little different.

The seed reacted quickly. Under the continuous supply of natural power, it began to germinate and grow rapidly, and in just a few minutes, it grew into a tree five or six meters high, and then it quickly bore fruit. The fruit the size of a person's head hangs all over the branches.

The yield was really good. Isaacs picked a fruit and weighed it, and found that it weighed a kilogram. After conversion, the yield has at least exceeded the wheat widely planted in Lordaeron. Elsie said that this kind of bread tree grows every year. After being able to bear fruit twice, Isaacs is even more determined to promote it.

However, when Isaacs was looking forward to the future, something unexpected happened. The originally fruit-laden Kaldorei bread tree suddenly withered and decayed at an extremely fast speed. Before Elsie could react, it almost fell apart and dried up. The fruit is scattered on the ground, rolling around.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird, and the two stared at Duofa, then at the withered bread tree on the ground.

Elsie was inexplicably surprised, "It's not like this in Kalimdor..." she murmured.

There is a certain climate difference between Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdom, but this difference is definitely not enough to say that species cannot survive on different continents. Then the only explanation is another reason. What is wrong with Kalimdor in the Eastern Kingdom? Possessed?The first thing Isaacs thought of was the two World Trees.

He said his conjecture, and Elsie's eyes lit up immediately, "Yes, the World Tree does have the effect of promoting the production of other plants and providing necessary energy." But then her eyes dimmed, "It seems that I All the previous work was wasted."

Since the high yield of the bread tree is entirely due to the World Tree, it must not be able to solve the problems Lordaeron is currently encountering.

In vain?Isaacs thought, he didn't think so.The young prince looked at the night elves, a strange idea suddenly came to his mind, and he asked in a very serious tone: "Do you think it is possible for the Cenarion Council to agree to plant a World Tree in the Eastern Kingdom? How big is it?"

(End of this chapter)