Chapter 109 I already feel the torrent coming (Part 2)
The Kingdom of Quel'thalas is a big cake, and only the royal family and the parliament are qualified to use the knife.↑,.
Xia En never cared about things within the clan, and he didn't know very well what the Dawn Blade represents.
In the Red Hall, under the platinum lamp, a party that attracts attention from the Silver Moon City was held. The members shared a name - Dawn Blade. dozens of secondary members stood behind more than a dozen senior members, and the backbone of Dawn Blade was formed by them. Everyone is prepared for what will happen today.
In another room, Shane observed the newly arrived middle-level representatives based on his resume. His instant memory allowed Shane to shout out the name of each elf in the next moment.
"After a while you sit beside me and accept their salute together. It is time for the responsibility to be taught slowly to your hands. I know you have never cared about it, but..."
Hearing the mentor pause, Shane turned his head and took over the conversation: "But the responsibility cannot be escaped. Mentor, I will always be a Dawn Blade." Shane heard Sylvanas and Winresa say: He is not like a Dawn Blade, and he himself thinks he is not like him, but when he saw the sick mentor a few days ago, he learned that he is no different from the real Dawn Blade. He urged him to take over the responsibility and not to escape his mission.
The voice of the instructor continued to be heard in his ears. Xia En saw him smiling calmly, but the fatigue hidden in his eyes could not be hidden from him.
"I saw it very early that you don't look like the Blade of Dawn, but the Blade of Dawn's family tradition is rooted in your bones. I can leave many things to you with confidence." The instructor said with relief and said, "If you are willing to marry a woman from the Royal Party, I can retire with confidence today. Do you know, Ms. Marand has such a little meaning to you. As long as you nod, this marriage will have a result within half a year."
"Teacher" Xia En said embarrassedly.
The instructor laughed out loud: "Okay, okay, I will no longer interfere in marriage. Whether it is Fengxingzhe or Wang Gang, you can make your own decisions. You must remember that there is a principle in marriage between high-level clans: choosing a partner depends on political needs. Even if you marry a commoner woman in political needs, you'd better not violate it. Because starting today, your personal opinion is equal to the attitude of the Blade of Dawn, don't let them down. Look. They all agree with you as the next leader in their hearts."
Xia En followed the mentor's hand and stood in the hall waiting for their clan members, neatly arranged the team according to their identities, with the smell of the army waiting for inspection, with no expression or sound on his face. No wonder the Wind Walker didn't like the Blade of Dawn. He thought of Wen Leisha's doubts and couldn't help but smile and continued to look at the resume in his hand.
"Patrol Cavalry Regiment has served for 100 years, professional ranger, retired"
"Elf Gate served for 210 years, professional priest, retired"
"Silver Moon Rangers have served for 150 years, professional priest, retired"
"Quildanas Island served for 150 years, professional priest. Retired"
"The Royal Mages serve..."
“Operate government service….”
The resume behind their names is very important, and everyone has service experience. Compared with them, Shane is only considered a new young man. Now, some of the dozens of people work in the administrative system, some work in the judicial system, and some are in charge of large trading companies. There are countless people working at the grassroots level. Their personal strength is limited by talent, but when they are all combined together, the Blade of Dawn is everywhere. Shane's clan affects all aspects of the elves' society by taking action.
"As a clan leader, you just need to maintain the political status of the Dawn Blade in Quel'thalas. Leave the rest to them, and you! They are the pillars of the house, and they are responsible for the contribution." The instructor gave Shane the final teaching.
The ceremony of determining the heirs is very simple, and the members report their names one by one. They swear to be loyal to their surnames and obey the leader's guidance. The documents signed by dozens of people are sent to various places the next day so that all members of the clan can know.
At first, Xia En expected someone with insufficient IQ to come out and commit suicide, and moved his fingers to get rid of him and enjoyed the treatment of Allao. But the process went smoothly and there was no ups and downs. In the final analysis, his strength was enough to convince the public, and the main members had enough knowledge, and knew what the foundation of their group was, united and selected the clan. The clan that could not achieve the above two points had long disappeared from the 6,900-year history of the High Elves.
The most meaningful thing in Silver Moon City is completed, Shane is preparing to return to the Red Sun White Tower. The Tyrisfa Parliament has changed drastically. The Silver Moon Parliament cannot be under the jurisdiction and has no intention of governing it. There is only one way to deal with it. Doing the things in front of you is the best response.
One night after "You hold this" said Shane, one night after taking the oath, he took some documents from his mentor, and transferred 15% of the shares of the large clan trading company, and part of them were transferred to his name.
"It is a fixed share reserved for clan leaders. You now enjoy half of it, with 300,000 gold coins stratified every year. You are more reluctant to pay free rations, and free rations can help us consume a large amount of supplies and support the normal operation of the country. It is a great contribution. We no longer expect that people with too much enjoyment can support themselves."
Xia En actually does not oppose the state's money to purchase materials and distribute them to the masses. What he opposes is the enterprising spirit of eroding too many elves under free ration. However, if the elders and young nations are asking the blessings of the national treasury together, the elves have established a healthier economic cycle. Moreover, the main income of the large clan trading clubs comes from state procurement, Xia En wants to cut this cake and wait for next year.
"Is there anything else that the tutor needs to give?" Xia En packed the documents.
"In the end, I'll give you half of the Dawn Blade."
After saying that, many lists were handed to him. After taking a look, Xia En's hand couldn't help but sink.
"The mage training and priest training of Dawn Blade are all given to you. The priests are all exclusive to you. The mage team will stay in the hands of my old bones first."
Looking at the list in his hand, inexplicable sadness circled in Xia En's heart again. The instructor was explaining his funeral. He silently adjusted his emotions, put away his sadness, and met the instructor with a smile on his face.
"How much funding is the Royal Mage Society allocated to your academy?"
"How many" Shane honestly said.
"The second phase of the project has been raised to 1 million gold coins. You have built the mage's school building, don't forget the pastor's school building. I have calculated it for you a long time ago. What morning walkers, sun wings, and dawn stars, they are all scheming when they make things difficult for you. If the king doesn't say it, I will also bring you into the Royal Mage Association as a deputy, throw a college to build it for you, transfer the association's resources to your command, and when you can naturally accept my position. A few backwards can suppress the Dawn Blade without me, and dream."
The tutor's feeling of being cunning is back.
Shane smiled: "I will not give up the public office of Dawn's Blade in Parliament to anyone else."
The instructor was proud: "They are not your opponents. If I win an overwhelming victory against Wind Walker, I will have no regrets."
Xia En was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
In early December, Xia En returned to the Red Sun White Tower and brought back a large number of Dawn Blade tribe members. He and the mentor did not force him to leave Yinyue City. The person who followed him out of the city will be his flesh and blood in the future. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!