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Chapter 83: Towards Ten Thousand Hectares of Waves (Part 2)

There is no need to question the master's order. Suddenly, the team is running smoothly.

The tasks carried out by followers are all public tasks, and everyone in Silvery Moon City knows what their new master is going to do.

"New masters prefer to pioneer, well... there is no class prejudice."

The elves' first impression of Shane is exactly the impression he wants to give to the elves. Because once people's impressions of leadership are formed, it is difficult to change, so they must be guided in a beneficial direction.

So what kind of image should we create for ourselves? At the current stage, it is an image of enlightenment and pioneering. In the later stage, it will be iron-fisted, powerful, and dominant.

But the root of everything is inseparable from arcane strength.

After finishing everything and waiting for the Dawn Blade to complete its supplies, Xia En finally had some time of his own to refine his arcana. The small nursery outside the Sail Port and the simple two-story cabin, no one would believe it.

That is the master's residence.

The layout was exactly the same as before he left. The household items were covered with a layer of fabric and covered with thick dust, carrying memories of his past. It was in the nursery that Verresa met him and forged a fate.

The finger pointed out the cleaning technique, the dust was swept away, and the follower immediately cleaned the room.

"Master, those kobolds and fish-men dare not leave their dens."

The elf who was responsible for helping Xia En take care of the small nursery was in tears.

"The clan has even noticed this detail and helped me maintain my small nursery?" Xia En couldn't help but feel warm. They have accumulated wisdom over time and exerted a special cohesion.

Those 'big families' who are fighting internally can only be said to have insufficient foundation. They have not cultivated a family tradition that can be passed down. Naturally, they cannot be big names, let alone a powerful family.

"Stay back. I don't blame you." Xia En waved his hand, and the followers responsible for guarding him heard this and isolated him.

Murlocs and kobolds are somewhat intelligent, but in the eyes of elves they are no more than beasts. Their beastly instincts sensed the spiritual presence of Shane, and they hid and trembled. Not surprising.

His ubiquitous spiritual tentacles prevent any small changes around the hut from escaping his perception. Some eyes in the darkness are looking at him. They are the prying eyes of other forces. They cannot be said to be malicious, but they are annoying. Let the followers clean up.

Shane planned to cross the sea and go to Kalimdor, the hometown of the high elves before they were exiled more than 6,000 years ago. Of course, he was not going there to establish relations with his relatives, the night elves. Instead, he was going to find energy technology that could support the floating city.

There is a city in my memory, that technology, and their huge library, which are also the goals of this trip.

"Master, we have eliminated five spies, what should we do?" The followers came back, along with five unlucky ones.

"Throw them all into the sea," Xia En said, "I don't want anyone to disturb me while I'm practicing. You guys are guarding outside."

"Yes" the followers responded and guarded the door.

Finally, there was a rare quiet time. Xia En was lying on the familiar balcony on the second floor, with the early spring sunshine shining all over him.

His spirit slowly came out, and he replayed reality. The lake surface was projected onto the surface. It felt slightly cold, and it felt like his shoes were getting wet when his feet landed on it. If he looked down, he would find that there were indeed water stains on it. That water was not

The real substance is a projection evolved from the spirit, and the spirit is taken back. The water stains will naturally disappear along with it, but for the subject who is within the influence, any changes are real and safe.

On the lake surface, the cold state is a concentration effect. The warm state is a calming effect, and the whirlpool state is an interference with reality. Xia En slightly mobilizes his spirit, the lake surface rotates, the range is not large, and everything in the house is under spiritual erosion. Mental interference.

Reality has penetrated into the wooden textures of your home. Just think and increase your mental investment, you can easily break them into pieces and reduce them to particles smaller than dust. The six rings are completely unable to destroy real matter.

Master level is fine.

But destruction is a means after all, not an end. Xia En feels the critical point of destruction, adjusts his spirit to the point of being indestructible, and maintains critical output to exercise control. In arcana, only power that is fully controlled can belong to arcana.

There is no room for sloppiness in a master's power. Spells that blindly pursue maximum output can easily be disrupted, disintegrated, and ineffective. At least, this is his understanding of arcane magic.

Time is tight and there are too many things to do. Although Seventh Ring has just entered the master realm, the qualitative changes, various changes in abilities, mage knowledge, and core applications are completely different from before. Even the arcanist only has

With one brain, practice projects can only come one at a time. Xia En seizes every bit of time to practice. If he wants to be dominant, he must accumulate bit by bit and achieve it in a down-to-earth manner.

The practice time was always very short. When night fell, he had to stop his practice. His spiritual tentacles sensed Sylvanas coming. She walked past the following warning circle and entered a no-man's land. She turned to the

On the second floor.

"You see, they are your followers?"

I had known that Sylvanas would ridicule, but Xia En pretended not to hear, and the words went in from the left ear and came out from the right ear. The female elf was full of resentment. They had not seen each other for a long time. Xia En returned to Silvermoon City but was far away.

OK.

"Falling in love with you was my biggest mistake. I finally realized that the greatest sorrow for women is to fall in love with a mage. Do you know that falling in love with you is very tiring, so tiring... that I have to compete with the arcane magic for your ownership."

"What if I say it's because you seek to become stronger?"

"I...you...hum!" The female elf snorted coldly. For a moment, Xia En felt that the female elf could not control her emotions. When he saw her again, she turned her head slightly to the side, folded her arms and tried to look angry.

, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised unnaturally: "Is it also for Wen Leisha?"

"Yes"

"I knew it, but even if you pass the test," the female elf's resentment was mostly eliminated, "How long will it take to go this time?"

"Estimated three to four months"

"Okay, my enemy is arcane magic. As compensation, you have to accompany me until departure."

"OK"

The female elf's mood improved.

At this time, the followers on the perimeter alert realized something was wrong, knocked on the door and came in, their faces embarrassed and red, feeling ashamed for their dereliction of duty. Xia En did not blame them, but they each received ten lashes.

"They are all very qualified people. I am talking about real qualifications." Sylvanas rarely praised them: "Xia En, you have to treat them well."

"That's because they are eager for change, so they gathered under my command. You are right, I will treat them well," Shane said, also cheering for his followers.

The next time was spent with Sylvanas. However, the female elf said that she wanted Xia En to accompany her, but in the end, she accompanied Xia En. She stayed quietly beside Xia En and watched him practice arcane magic.

.Only talking about his own affairs during his rest time.

She raided Zul'Aman's outlying strongholds and returned to Silvermoon City to report on her duties. She took a short vacation and took advantage of the rare time to get together to share with Xia En, her life, and the joys and sorrows.

Half a month passed by in a flash. Before departure, the keel of the ship built to adapt to the sea conditions of the North Sea was laid. It was Shane and Sylvanas who jointly laid down the first piece of wood and named it the North Wind.

Parting finally came, and Xia En stayed away from the hustle and bustle of Silver City and boarded a boat. The dock was crowded with people, but there was only one person in his eyes, Sylvanas, who was also looking at each other from a distance.

The bell rang, the crew shouted the trumpet to retract the anchor, and the Dawn Blade slowly set off. She rode a chocobo to chase and run along the shore, across the woods and across the mountains, until no sail could be seen.

Parting is for a better reunion. (To be continued)
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