When the day became dark, Evan returned to the North County Monastery with Ms. Katrana Presto.

"Mr. Alvin, Ms. Katrana-King Varian is already waiting for the return of you two in the reception room." Sheriff Mark Brad came up and bowed.

"I understand." Katrana turned to look at Alvin beside her: "The vineyards here are indeed a good place to relax and relax!"

"Thank you for your praise to North County!" Mark Blade said with a smile: "If you like, you can bring some wine back before leaving. I promise that they are all high-quality products that you can't buy outside!"

"Sounds good." The Countess nodded: "Prepare a part for Mr. Alvin, and I will pay according to the market price."

After saying that, Ms. Black Dragon and Alvin walked into the gate of the monastery and came to the living room.

The hall, based on blue, was extremely brightly illuminated by the holy light, and a long table was placed in the center. King Varian was chatting with Villen. Judging from the smiles they made from time to time, it was obvious that the relationship between the two leaders was already very harmonious.

"Markbrad told me that you two went to the vineyard together, and it looked pretty good." King Varian said with a smile after seeing Alvin and the Countess come in.

"The grapes I just picked from the vines are very sweet," Evan replied, "This is my biggest feeling today."

"His Majesty the King, we have brought some back, maybe you can try it." Katrana smiled and handed the bag in her hand to the guards beside her.

"Then treat it as after-meal fruit!" Varian clapped his hands and said, "Since everyone has arrived, then we will start having dinner."

The maid who received the order immediately brought the plates to the table one by one. Most of the dishes were made of ordinary ingredients. Although the Storm Kingdom was the most prosperous of all human kingdoms in the eastern continent, King Varian still asked himself to keep a simple meal three times a day.

"When the orcs invaded Azeroth, I wandered around with Marshal Losa. The most impressive thing was the dinner I had on the night of landing in Nanhai Town." The king smiled and said, "It was just a bowl of oyster soup and a few hard slices of bread, but it was the best food for me."

"It is the blessing of the people to have a king like you," the prophet Viren replied: "I think the human race will prosper again in the near future."

"Villen is right. Compared to the first time I met, you are already a qualified king." Evan took a sip of hot soup and took the napkin handed over by Katrana and wiped his mouth: "Especially when I didn't react, I was amazed by the behavior of taking the mage zone for myself."

King Varian looked at Alvin's smiling expression and felt a little panicked. He smiled and said, "The Storm Kingdom especially needs the personnel and materials of the Mage District to carry out production activities - I admit that doing so is indeed a bit unethical... If Mr Alvin is really dissatisfied, then I am willing to re-dividend that area to Surama City in the name of the king!"

Wrien's sudden decision surprised Viren on the table, but he did not say anything at first, but sat aside and enjoyed dinner very calmly - the ordinary white bread was quite flavorful under his chew.

"Haha...I'm glad you have this idea." Alvin said with a smile: "But I won't send Night Son there again."

"The Eastern continent is now in a mess, and I want to see how you plan to deal with this mess."

"Thank you for your generosity!" King Wrien finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"I will leave the Eastern continent for a short time soon, and hope that you can bring together the power of this land with the help of Khadgar." Alvin whispered: "I can expect that chaos will soon come."

...

A few days later, Alvin left Stormwind City, and Katrana also left in the name of returning home. One man and one dragon left the southernmost human kingdom in a low-key manner.

"What should we do next?" Onyxia asked in the air and turned to Alvin on his back.

"Fly to the south, we'll go to Stranglethorn Valley to take a boat," said Alvin, looking at the lush forest in the distance. "The green-skinned dwarfs who like to earn gold coins are the most informed, and may be able to obtain something valuable from them."

"Whatever you say is what you want." Ms. Black Dragon flew towards the south with her wings. At the speed of the dragon's flight, the two crossed large plains and forests, and finally landed in a hot and humid rainforest.

"This is Stranglethorn Valley." Onyxia said, looking at the vines around her: "It is a dangerous area for mortals."

"The most dangerous place is the place where you are most likely to gain wealth." Alvin smiled at the dense plants around him, "Those goblins can do anything for gold coins."

"I've heard of it." Ms. Black Dragon said with a smile: "The hometown of those goblins is in Kozan, and my father once took us to visit there."

"I'll go there if I have the chance," Alvin said casually, looking at the dense plants around him: "Treasure Bay should be a long way away. In order to avoid being noticed by others, it's better to walk over there."

So Onyxia transformed into a human form, and two humans, one man and one woman, walked along the curved dirt road like a wandering stroll in the garden.

Although Onyxia and Alvin have never been here, relying on some memories of their previous lives, Alvin still led Onyxia to the goblin city - Treasure Bay.

Through the dark and deep passage, Alvin saw an extremely prosperous and crowded coastal city... Most of the residents here are goblins, and in addition, there are also a large group of outlaws from all over the world gather here. As long as there are enough gold coins, you can live your best life here, of course, the premise is that you can have enough strength to protect your property - you should know that in addition to the prosperous trade of Treasure Bay, another major specialty here is pirates.
Chapter completed!