Anomaly Of Warcraft

"I said Carlos, is it necessary? The opponent is just a troll, uh, at best, it's a fairly powerful troll thief. Do we need to make such a lineup to welcome it?" Turalyon pulled his neckline. Slightly loosened the bow tie that made him uncomfortable, and couldn't help complaining.

For this interview, Carlos dispersed the army. In the northern fortress where people could be seen, there were only cooks, butlers, and guards from the Alterac Royal Knights and the Royal National Knights. Turalyon is the only outsider who really counts in terms of belonging.

"Listen, Turalyon, you idiot, put away your arrogance and prejudice. You can't respect the friend who can bring you victory. If you can't keep a kind smile all the time, now It’s too late to leave!"

Turalyon was stunned when he found Carlos getting angry very seriously. It was the first time that Turalyon was accused of such severe criticism after he became Marshal Lothar's adjutant. But Turalyon himself is a self-disciplined person. Before he could get angry, his reason told him that Carlos was right. Even if the goddess of victory looks like a troll, you still have to kiss her.

"Sorry, I will control my emotions, Your Majesty Carlos. Then, can you explain to me a little bit, after all, I am at a loss." Although I understand, I am still dissatisfied. Turalyon's tone has become too respectful. It's not like a conversation between friends.

"During the Hinterland War, I dealt with trolls. Unfortunately, I thought hard, racked my brains, and couldn't figure out a way to eradicate trolls. Biologically speaking, trolls are indeed a terrible species. , Strong individual strength, super recovery, and agility coordination that does not match the size, it is a natural fighting race. Relying on the advancement of magic and technology, we humans can now fight against wild trolls, but this will not last long. The way, one day the troll will awaken and will open its eyes to see the world. This is not what we want. But for now, we can’t completely destroy this race before the troll awakens.”

Carlos spoke very seriously, and others listened very seriously. Turalyon also put away his soft nails and asked seriously: "Carlos, I am a kid raised by a warden, politics treat me It’s still too advanced, the safety of all mankind should be considered by you who are kings. Can you say something that I can understand now?"

Many people in the audience clicked 32 likes in their hearts for Turalyon's words.

"Turalyon, you are Marshal Lothar's adjutant. You, the lucky one, have entered the top circle of the human world. Now you actually say that you don't understand politics!" Carlos shook his head with one hand on his forehead." Well, let’s not talk about politics, let’s talk about military. Trolls are difficult to clean up, what's the difficulty? A palm-sized forest on the map requires at least 3,000 troops and it takes more than a month to investigate roughly, and there is Troll’s home, they can drive with their eyes closed. Therefore, we need to lead the party!"

"Lead the way party?!"

This is a combination of new words, a word that has never appeared before in Azeroth, but the whole vocabulary is not difficult to understand. Turalyon quickly understood the meaning of "leadership".

"Yes, it's not a captive, it's not an unwilling tongue to survive, it's not a mountain people who take risks for a bounty, but a willing troll!"

Carlos suddenly entered a state of ecstasy and excitement. He was full of vigor and passion.

"If there are scum in humans, there are also enlightened people and civilized people in trolls. Then there will be a third way in front of us to support a troll power that is close to mankind, and one who can communicate with mankind. A communicative, enlightened, and abandoned cannibal power. With the help of these civilized trolls, we can send all the ignorant and ugly old power trolls into fairy tales and let them Become a legend!"

The impassioned speech is not inferior to the horse slash, both in terms of effect and physical exertion. Carlos took a big breath, quickly adjusted his state, and at the same time gave the audience a buffer time for thinking.

"Think about it, everyone. The hatred that has lasted from ancient times to the present has changed from a crisis of survival to an unreasonable vendetta. However, this is right. The world is so big that it can accommodate two races willing to live together in peace. So, I I hope you don’t use colored glasses to look at trolls. All trolls who are willing to be friends with us are good trolls! We must treat good trolls like family members and help them defeat those who threaten us and us at the same time. My good troll friends and bad trolls. Doesn’t this explain the true meaning of the light?"

Damn it, can you do this with arrogant words?

The paladins present have all read books, even if your Majesty Carlos is a king, you can't be so shameless!

Isn't it about supporting the treacherous regime among the trolls?

Isn't it just pulling one group and fighting another group?

Isn't it just a policy of differentiation?

We all understand! You have risen to such a hypocritical face for the welfare of the entire human society, which makes us very uncomfortable!

The Paladins were a little bit sullen, and they were deciding how to flatter but not conscientiously. For a while, the scene became a little cold.

"So it can be like this!" Turalyon suddenly realized! "I'm so stupid, really. I think fighting heroically on the battlefield and destroying all enemies is a great hero. Unexpectedly, it can be like this! Carlos, you are really my mentor and helpful friend!"

As a result, Turalyon’s flattery made Carlos very helpless. What have you learned about being around a character like Sir Lothar? Your Turalyon’s name is now resounding through the alliance. Hey, it’s not once or twice that the 100-man team that dared to attack the tribe with 20 little brothers. There have been many thousands of battles organized, how about the alliance? What does the adjutant look like?

"Yes, my brother, there must be love, not Warcraft." After patted Turalyon on the shoulder, Carlos held back for a while, then squeezed out this sentence.

"I must criticize you, Carlos. How can you say that they are beasts if you are courteous to the trolls?" Turalyon said righteously.

"..." Carlos couldn't say how uncomfortable.

After a long time, a luxury carriage pulled by six horses slowly entered the fortress.

"My friend, long time no see!"

Seeing Du Fang. Evil Fang stepped out of the carriage, Carlos strode forward and gave the troll a heavy hug.

Although Mr. Tooth is considered clean among the trolls, the smell on his body is still very strong.

"My friend, congratulations on becoming a king. I knew you were unusual when I was in the Hinterlands. I didn't think I was wrong, the king of great people, the ruler of Alterac." Proficient human conversation in common language has aroused the goodwill of other people, and language has always been the key to communication.

"In such a big battle, I thought you were going to kill me." Dufang Eya made a not-so funny joke.

"You got my friendship long ago in the Hinterlands, my friend, in my army, you are safe." Carlos assured.

"Yes, so I brought you a new friend, our mutual friend." After Dufang Eya said, two more trolls walked out of the carriage.

"Let me introduce, these two are distinguished guests of the evil moss clan." Duya Eya introduced.

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