New Order of Azeroth

Many people are skeptical. People with a family and business don't care about free beer. They just want to join in the fun. Many civilians have never drank beer in their lives. When they heard that there is free alcohol supply, they take advantage of it. The journey is not too far. I am going to gather my companions and come here along the road to try something new.

Commoners have always been Vanessa's main target. After all, there are only a few who own their own farms like the Sardins. No matter how miserable they are, they are better than commoners.

I hope that the harvester will not be able to help the landless people, and the old knight will not be able to divide the land from the rich. This is contrary to his oath to the country. He is sympathetic to the many miserable situations of the poor, but that is sympathy and compassion. To the extent that he will not do more to improve the status quo, because those improvements will violate the current law.

Due to the negligence of Stormwind City, the indifference of the high-level officials and the inaction of the old knights, the civilians of the Western Wilderness could only choose their own way out. In that time and space, they had no way out. They either waited to die of hunger or gathered together to become new thieves. Now they have With hope, they began to gather around Vanessa at a snowball speed.

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The common people have hope, and the landowners also have a glimmer of hope for the future.

"Old Fabron, come back. We have a hope harvester and there will be a bumper harvest next year!" The Sardins were still trying to persuade their old neighbors, the Fabron family, who were preparing to move out of the Western Wilderness.

Those who can move these days are not poor people. The old Fabron family has a cart full of goods, and they also have an old horse named Blanche.

Fabron is not only a landowner, but also a rancher. He provides Stormwind City with a varying number of horses every year. In terms of importance, he belongs to the middle class.

Of course the old Fabron family didn't want to leave, but the environment forced him to leave. After leaving the Western Wilderness, he could only help others raise horses, and changed from being the boss to a wage earner. This was also forced by the harsh environment, and he had no choice but to leave. The last resort of not choosing seems to be turning around now? ...

"Huh? Look over there! Miss Hope is here! Listen to what she says. I don't understand a lot of things, but I think they make sense. You can listen to her suggestions." Old Sardin couldn't bear to let go of this old neighbor. I don't want to lose my current status.

Class has a problem of unity. In the face of crisis, they will stand together with people of the same class. It turns out that the western wilderness is full of civilians. As a landlord, he is under great pressure. He has to hide under the bed with his wife even if he has food. Eat secretly.

In the past, everyone was hungry, and they pretended to be hungry. This didn't make much of a difference. If during the harvest next year, his warehouse was full of grain, how would the civilians outside treat him? He needed to be beaten. A question mark.

He needs Old Fabron to stand with him, with the two families next to each other, so that he can ask for reinforcements from Sentinel Ridge. After all, Old Fabron has raised horses for the army for so many years, and he is more or less like the military. Relationship, as a member of the military system, the old knight will also provide some care.

Old Fabron couldn't make up his mind, so they decided to have lunch at Old Sardin's house and then figure out where to go.

Lunch was not the bibimbap of Western Wilderness and Wolf Tail, and Mrs. Sardin’s newly invented dish was named Western Wilderness Stew by Vanessa.

A wild boar's head, a vulture's wing, some weeds, all chopped up, then stewed into a big pot of special dishes.

People here are somewhat taboo about eating. When eating, they will consider the Holy Light, faith, national laws, etc. Vanessa does not have these psychological barriers. In her previous life, she traveled all over the country. What didn't she eat? Is eating a boar head blasphemous to God and the Holy Light? are you kidding me!

She had recently become acquainted with the Sardins, and every time she came to Sentinel Ridge, she would come to their house for dinner. It has to be said that some people naturally have good feelings when they are dating. She feels very comfortable staying with this family. The experiences, ideas and life goals of both parties are completely different, but there are not many obstacles when communicating, and the relationship is very good. rapport.

"Like I said last time..." Vanessa held up a vulture paw, pretending to be a chicken paw, and said as she ate it.

"The land limits your thoughts, so you just want to farm the land for the rest of your life? After you finish your life, let your children and future generations farm for the rest of their lives? You need to take a longer-term view."

She pointed in the direction of the Sardin family's granary: "What happens after the grain is harvested? You only know how to keep it for yourself and sell a small portion in the city. This has been your lifestyle for decades, right?"

Old Sardine now likes to listen to Vanessa speak. This little girl named Hope often says things that he has never thought of in his life. At first, he felt incredible when he heard those words, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that they made sense.

Vanessa clasped her fingers: "Grain can be sold. This is the lowest processing method. My suggestion is to make wine. UU Reading www.uukｎshu.net I have contacted the dwarves. Next month, I plan to hold a conference in the Western Wilderness. An event called the Wine Festival, I plan to hold this event every year, the western wilderness will be prosperous, and your food will be able to make wine by then."

The old Sardin family can't eat so much food, what should they do? Free distribution to civilians? He will definitely ask, why!

But it would also easily arouse hostility if piled in a granary. Brewing wine and then selling it was a good idea for him.

Vanessa hopes that these landowners will turn their attention from land to business. If the time is not perfect by then, she can use peaceful means to redeem the land from these landowners and distribute it to the common people for cultivation.

This year is just a first try, and next year will be the year of large-scale development. She needs a lot of labor. The six thousand people in the Western Wilderness are far from enough. The purpose of holding the Wine Festival is to attract the attention of the outside world, attract labor, and at the same time build a good relationship with the dwarves. .

Old Sardin felt a little moved, and after the meal he went out for a walk thoughtfully, hands behind his back.

"Why does Mr. Fabron want to move away? Please believe me, the Western Wilderness will be completely new next year." After learning from Mrs. Sardin that the Fabron family was going to move, Vanessa quickly started persuasion work, hoping that the other party would give up this idea. Thoughts, can you raise horses? These are technical talents! There is no such talent among Coulson's special forces.

Old Fabron looked at Vanessa very strangely, and just when she thought this old Bangzi had some bad intentions, the other party spoke.

"Miss Vanessa Van Cleef, I know you, I've known you a long time ago, what exactly do you want to do...?" He lowered his voice, as if he didn't want to be heard by Mrs. Sardin who was putting away the kitchen utensils.

Ouch? Does this old man know him? ! Vanessa was shocked.