Grand Arcanist of Azeroth

Chapter 17 Eat, Sleep, Fight Trolls

Sunsail Harbor is the largest port of the High Elves.

This area is the hub of import and export trade for Quel'Thalas.

Every day, a large amount of materials are transported in, and precious magic props are taken away.

Herald built the factory on a small island in the outer sea, which is equivalent to blocking the throat of Sunsail Port.

However, Yangfan Port is the property of the Chenfeng family.

To be exact, the Dawnguard family occupies most of the high elf kingdom's port industries.

This is the main reason why Herald can easily occupy the island.

Surrounded by his own property, naturally no one reported him to the parliament.

The small island in the outer sea is not big, so it is not a problem to set up a large industrial park.

However, there are not many dwarf engineers, and only a part of the factory buildings can be used.

As for the recruited high elf workers, the number is pitifully small!
The welfare conditions of the high elves are very good, and the commoners eat, drink and have fun every day.

Only those high elf commoners who are interested in engineering will choose to work in factories and get in touch with this new thing.

The dwarf, who also has a shortage of human resources, has already worked out countermeasures and implemented them.

The appearance looks very earthy, but the effective automation equipment replaces a lot of manual work.

Seeing the old-fashioned computers in the factory, Herald suddenly felt that all three views were ruined.

In his view, the size of the computer should be small and exquisite.

If the computing power is insufficient, multiple computers can be used to form a computing cluster.

However gnomes don't think about proper miniaturization at all.

The computer they made is comparable in size to a large double-door refrigerator!

Or not, if there is, we must do our best.

What?You say it's too big?

Only when the volume is large, the computing power will be strong!
Herald made a suggestion to shrink the mainframe, and the gnome engineers discussed it at the time.

The computing power is quite poor, but the computer that can be carried around is very attractive to them.

This means that they can turn on the computer anytime and anywhere, conduct scientific research or transmit experimental information remotely.

Robots can also possess greater intelligence than perform simple tasks.

But this needs to be changed from the source of computer manufacturing, which cannot be solved in a while.

The factory started functioning, and the first items of production were guns and ammunition.

Herald picked up a rifle that had been adjusted, checked it over and over carefully, and tried to fire a few more shots.

The sound of a rifle with a silencer is not too small.

But it was no longer the crisp sound without any restraint.

"Bah bah bah" becomes a more dull "bang bang bang"

Although the sound is similar to that of a tractor, it is not so harsh and abrupt.

Herald nodded in satisfaction.

"Well, this voice is fine. The shape is also very good!"

This newly released rifle, equipped with a scope and silencer, has a more technological sense of shape, and is infinitely close to a sniper rifle.

In order to meet the two indicators of being equipped with a scope and a silencer, the shape was actually fixed from the beginning.

At most, there are some differences in the materials of the guns.

Guns on Earth, find ways to reduce the weight of guns.

The intelligent creatures in Azeroth are more powerful, so naturally there is no need to consider these things.

Except for the small gnomes and goblins, all other intelligent creatures are strongmen.

Wearing a hundred kilograms of plate armor, warriors who can still run and charge, they are the weakest junior warriors.

The most powerful dwarf fighters in the mainland, their junior fighters started with [-] kilograms of plate armor.

The dwarf warriors were wearing plate armor two to three centimeters thick, holding large metal shields and battle axes, and carrying small-caliber cannon-level muskets on their backs. That was a normal configuration!
So weight is never a consideration for most races.

Some very high-end guns even use heavier thorium barrels.

Thorium is much heavier than steel, but its hardness and toughness far exceed steel.

Used to make barrels will be more durable and withstand higher chamber pressures.

However, Thorium barrels are quite time-consuming to make and are not the first choice for mass production.

Of course, the factory will release custom models with modified Thorium barrels.

A few days after the factory was officially started, the border clearance plan submitted by Cirvanas also passed the parliamentary review.

The efficiency of the High Elf Council is very low.

Members spend most of their time arguing with each other.

The plan was submitted for half a month and passed, thanks to the general trend of political correctness to fight trolls.

Regardless of which faction the MPs believe that the troll must die.

They held meetings every now and then, discussed several times and passed the plan.

If it is changed to other things, there will be no half a year or even a year, and no clear answer will be given.

Knowing that the suppression plan had been passed, Herald excitedly patted the table.

"Great! Finally, we can test the effectiveness of weapons in actual combat!"

He frightened the messenger owl with such a violent action.

The owl croaked twice with some dissatisfaction.

This owl is Sylvanas' pet.

It has evolved into a monster, possesses not weak intelligence and combat power, and can perform tasks of reconnaissance and transmission of information.

Therefore, most high elf rangers will raise owls as pets.

Herald took out a small dried fish and fed it to the owl, then rubbed its big head.

Satisfied with eating the dried fish, the owl flew out of the window and quickly left the brightly lit city.

Although it is no longer afraid of strong light, this city, which is still brightly lit at night, is still not in its favorite category.

Of course, the main reason is that there are no mice in the city for him to catch.

Only the forest is its favorite.

Because the mice in the forest are big and fat.

Warcraft-level owls also eat mice, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this!

It was just a little bit dark, and Herald had already left Silvermoon City on a chocobo and rushed to the ranger training camp deep in Eversong Forest.

When he rushed outside the camp, Sylvanas' ranger troops were leaving the camp.

The rangers riding on the chocobos headed south in a mighty way, preparing to go to the border to wipe out the trolls.

The territory controlled by the high elves is located at the northernmost tip of the continent, bordering the Kingdom of Lordaeron to the south.

However, there are mountains and mountains between the two countries, and only one small road can pass.

Humans and high elves are loosely allied.

So set up an outpost there and manage the incoming and outgoing caravans.

What really qualified to be a conflict hotspot was the area in the southeast corner.

Zul'Aman, the capital of the forest trolls, is located there, maintaining the last face of the forest trolls.

The fighting in this area has continued intermittently for thousands of years.

Either the high elves took the initiative to attack, or the forest trolls destroyed the magic defense barrier and started the war.

The Magic Defense Ward is powered by the Sunwell.

Its sturdiness can be imagined!

This huge enchantment covering the entire Quel'Thalas cannot be broken by forest trolls theoretically.

But the voodoo of forest trolls is very strange.

Voodoo can pollute an area, allowing troops to enter the barrier smoothly.

The enchantment has an automatic repair function, and the gap will be closed again soon.

Entering the enchantment means embarking on a path of no return.

Crazy forest trolls don't care.

They will die together with those long white ears.

The forest troll's dark green skin is covered with a layer of naturally growing moss.

This is the best layer of camouflage.

If you let them lurk in the grass, you can imagine the degree of concealment!

Monitoring the movement on the border is what the high elves have been doing.

Otherwise, I don't know how to die.

(End of this chapter)