Anomaly Of Warcraft

When Alleria led Darkan to express Anastrian's will to Carlos, Carlos felt that it didn't matter, and his men exploded one after another.

"My king, this is an insult to you, this is contempt for us, what the Sun King thinks of you, what we are, and can't accept the charity of the elves, let's go, I am angry!"

"Your Majesty, a promise, but it's not so insulted. Since Anastrian is so taboo of us humans, then we will go home after fulfilling our promise, go back to the Northland Fortress, or go back to Alterac. We are Coming for the covenant, not for his reward from the Sun King."

"Carlos, I don't quite understand the taboos of you royal families, so don't look at me. I can't provide any advice on this matter."

Turalyon scratched his head helplessly, expressing his ignorance.

Misery, I have been with Carlos for a long time, has my brain been fed to the troll?

Alleria discovered her mistake, how could she tell this kind of thing in front of Carlos's subordinates, blunders, blunders.

Because Carlos emphasized the benefits and benefits with Alleria from beginning to end, Alleria ignored the uniqueness of Carlos, and gave Alleria a kind of Alterac people. Real illusion. As a result, when Alleria announced that she had been commissioned by Anastrian to discuss the rewards, she thought she would be praised and praised, but she encountered the glaring glaring that was indeed a group of muscle clubs.

Misguided... Alleria blocked Dalkhan with the corpse, took all the angry gazes, and then asked Carlos for help with innocent eyes.

"You are going out first."

Carlos gave orders to his subordinates.

"Your Majesty, can't accept the charity of the elves."

"Your Majesty, think twice!"

"His Majesty……"

"Do I have to ask you to get out?"

In the battles, Carlos became more and more majestic. He just frowned slightly and increased the volume slightly. All the officers and guards left the camp honestly.

"I didn't take you to play like that."

Carlos said to Alleria with a tangled face.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I thought..."

Alleria had a deep sense of disobedience haunting her heart at this moment.

"Well, do you want me to listen, or do you want me to leave? I find my identity very embarrassing, my friends."

Turalyon asked embarrassedly.

As an adjutant to the commander-in-chief of the alliance, Turalyon really appeared embarrassed in this diplomatic dispute. Don't listen, it's about the interests of your subordinates, listen, some secret agreements between Quel'Thalas and Alterac, should you report it or not.

On one side is Marshal Lothar, whom he respects most, on the other hand, is his goddess and best friend. It's so hard to do.

"Stay, after all, you and your soldiers are also part of the coalition."

Carlos greeted Turalyon to sit down.

Then the scene suddenly became cold, and no one spoke any more.

As a king, Carlos really feels tired. To paraphrase a common saying, there are always people who want to harm me.Although relying on his father, Alex Barov's wrist suppressed domestic opposition, but the small actions of the Old Royal Party have never stopped, and Alterac is far from monolithic. Full-scale war mobilization, although laboring for the people and fortune, does block the best option to consolidate the king's power. The opponents are all rebels, and the rebels can't beat the royal family. Soldiers, young men and food are in the hands of the Barov family. You guys on the fence can figure it out by yourself.

Carlos understands, really understands that his throne is considered safe in the country, but it is not so safe in the entire human race.

Because of Thoradin the Great.

If humans have never been unified, then everything is not a problem.

But Thoradin was the first, and every king had a heart to be an emperor. Especially after Anduin Lothar announced his abandonment of the inheritance of the Arathor Empire, it was tantamount to acknowledging that all the kingdoms of Lordaeron were legal. It is equivalent to acknowledging that all kingdoms are the blood of the Arathor Empire.

It is tantamount to acknowledging that all kings are eligible to inherit the power of Thoradin the Great!

It is true that Anduin Lothar's sacrifice in exchange for the unity of the current alliance, the unity of the human forces, and the hope of confronting the orc tribe.

But it also laid the groundwork for future struggles.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are struggles.

Simply talk about congratulations.

Except for Stromgarde following in Lothar's footsteps and sending a special envoy to congratulate Carlos on his enthronement, only Terenas sent an envoy. Other kingdoms either pretend to be invisible or pretend not to know.

This is actually a terrible thing.

Because attitudes will affect each other.

To support Stratholme, does it really need a king to conquer it?

Or does Alterac doesn't even have a general who can lead independently?

It was Alex Barov who persuaded his son to lead the army northward.

The reason is very simple. Carlos went north, so he didn't need to meet other kings and other forces in the alliance system, and he gave out the time and space for the grand duke and other forces to trade behind.

Human beings are social, and society is also human. The attitude of the king will affect the nobles, and the attitudes of the nobles will be passed on to the subordinates, and then the whole country will have a tendency. As long as you want to mix in human society, diplomacy is an indispensable thing, not to mention Alterac doesn't have the strength to sweep Liuhe and swept all the wastes.

Therefore, Carlos agreed to Alleria's original intention to go north to rescue Quel'Thalas. The original intention was simple.

It is undeniable that at this point in time, as the only alien country that has a covenant with humans, Quel'Thalas' influence in the human kingdom is much greater than Anastrian thinks.

If Quel'Thalas showed friendliness to Alterac, it would largely change the attitude of the human kingdom towards Alterac.

After all, his superiors took advantage of the cruelty of this race war. But no matter how cruel war is over, what should we do when the war is over, where will Alterac go, where will the Barov family go, and how will this king be himself?

People without far-sightedness must have immediate worries, and Carlos had to force himself to think about these issues.

But now it seems that the attitude of the high elves is too vague, and they are not good candidates for strong support.

"Carlos, this master Dalkhan, representing His Majesty Anastrian, is here to meet you...you, King of Alterac."

The first to break the silence was Alleria.

"Dalcan listen to your voice, Your Majesty Carlos."

The archmage extended his sincere greetings to Carlos with elegant etiquette.

"Go ahead, how Anastrian is going to send me."

Carlos's randomness made the two high elves present instantly become embarrassed.

"Quel'Thalas, the supreme Sun King, benevolent, generous, wise, wise, brilliant, and majestic, Anastrian, who has immeasurable merit and longevity, entrusted me to bring the most sincere and sincere greetings to the king of Alterac."

Darcan decided to ignore Carlos's criticism and continue the scene of the official meeting.

"Well, I have received his greetings. Let's talk about how Anastarian is going to send me."

Carlos nodded with satisfaction, then turned the subject back.

How do I know what he is aiming at!

Dalkhan's heart is broken at this moment, and the eyes looking at Alleria are already aggrieved. Didn't you say that I just have the title of righteous messenger, can you talk about it specifically? You are talking!

"That, Carlos, the Sun King meant you, what do you want?"

Alleria is not a politician either. In such an occasion with outsiders, she doesn't know how to talk about these things that should be discussed secretly in the small dark room.

"I want so much, are you sure that your Sun King can give it?"

Carlos was also affected by the attitude of his subordinates. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"King of Alterac, Quel'Thalas is never stingy with friends, please speak up."

Dalkhan found that this errand could be done by himself, and Alleria could do it too, but it was a pity that if two people were together, it was likely to be messed up. Obviously, the Grand Marshal of Silvermoon City privately promised something to the King of Alterac, but now it is not enough, and the opposite person is irritated.

Dalkhan was able to be promoted to the great mage with his strength in a place where there were so many lords like a dog in Silvermoon City, and he mixed into the high level of the council. The natural strength and vision were good, and the problem was quickly discovered.

"You can make it according to the bottom line in your mind. You can't give what I want. Anastrian is not even interested in seeing me, and it is useless to tell you."

Carlos noticed that there was a problem with his attitude. Although his tone was weakened, his sentence was still strong.

Fearing that Dalkhan would lift the table, Alleria hurriedly answered the conversation.

"Carlos, come on, aren't we comrades-in-arms, let us talk about it, your subordinates, your sacrificed soldiers, you can't come back so empty-handed. Accept Quel'Dorei's friendship, accept Quel'Sala Si's compensation, please."

Dalkhan's brows frowned slightly, this was not like what an envoy should say, this was already suspected of being traitorous.

"I came with friendship, with admiration for Anastrian, with a beautiful vision for Quel'Thalas, and fighting for you high elves bloody. So far, there has been one Thousands of human soldiers will sleep forever in the realm of Quel'Thalas, and at least five thousand trolls have died under the bow of the coalition army. Even if Alleria, your men are all a big and two heroes, my People have killed three thousand trolls. There is no water in this record, right? But what? What about your Sun King? How did he treat me, don’t treat me as a fool, your two envoy status, either made up or begged Come. Listen, I can fight for the friendship between the elves and the humans, for the friendship between me and you, but I won't bleed for your shameless Sun King!"

At the end, Carlos almost roared out, and there were waves of shouts outside the camp.

These eavesdroppers...

Carlos gave Turalyon a look, and Turalyon went out with a painful look.

Five thousand trolls have been annihilated!

Dalkhan was a little surprised. Trolls are not pigs in the wild. Even five thousand pigs would have to kill for several days!

"Please forgive me for being rude, King of Alterac, you and your subordinates are true warriors. To be honest, this meeting is indeed Marshal Alleria's request, but my envoy is definitely Ana. His Majesty Starrian’s instructions are by no means false."

Dalkhan suppressed the diplomatic smile on his face and became serious.

"Well, your ambassador, I also apologize to you. Then, how will Anastarian send me."

Carlos just wants to know this topic he cares about.

"It's not perfunctory and dismissal, Your Majesty Carlos, I don't say that hypocritical remark for a warrior like you. Your Majesty Anastrian doesn't know how to reward you for your generous and selfless help, so the great Sun King hopes You offer terms."

Dalkhan also understood that the king of Alterac didn't like empty words, so he quickly changed his role and changed his routine."Then you stay for a few more days to see what your old opponent of Quel'Thalas looks like now, and see what kind of battle Alleria is leading a group of farmers, and let me see by the way. See how mighty the regular army in Silvermoon City is.” Carlos finished speaking and thought about it again, “I will fulfill my promise. After the cover operation of the civilian evacuation is over, I will return to China. As for the value of my action this time, you can see with your eyes, ask with your mouth, and listen with your ears, and then tell your Sun King to ask him to give me the gift to Oakland."

After finishing talking, Carlos stood up with a beat of Haki's thigh, turned the white bear skin cloak a circle on top of his head, and then dropped it accurately behind his shoulders, buckled a card, and left unhurriedly.

This set of must-have skills for Hong Kong movies from the memory of the last life finally comes into play.

"Marshal Alleria, are our errands a mess?"

Dalkhan felt overwhelmed and at a loss.

"Hey, it's not your fault. I was shouldered all the responsibilities. Master Dalkhan, how is Silvermoon City now."

Alleria's Way of Nature Silvermoon City's current situation, but she felt that Dalkhan might reveal something that shouldn't be said in this situation.

"Still like that."

Dalkhan replied.

"You know what I'm asking."

Alleria did not feel annoyed at all, but asked plainly.

"Your Majesty... His Royal Highness may be coming back soon. The day the prince returns, when the army is dispatched."

Dalkhan thought and thought, but still said it.

"That's good, this, ha, ha ha ha."

From a sigh of relief to a small smile, Alleria's clear and sweet voice conveyed a beautiful melody.

Dalkhan knew that it was never because of happiness.

Alleria just doesn't want to get involved in too much political dirty, not really stupid. It turns out that Silvermoon City's dullness, and all the unreasonable delays within the Quel'Dorei Elves, are the crux of it.

Guy Elsas, the prince who was forced to avoid disaster in Dalaran, is about to return.

Your Majesty Anastrian, good means!

Outside the camp, Carlos, who accepted the admiration of his subordinates like a hero, was dragged by Turalyon to a place where there was no one.

"Carlos, it's hard for us to ride a tiger, have you ever thought about it, if we want to return to human territory, what if the trolls give up the elves to chase us?"

Turalyon asked.

"Of course I thought, I'm not the fool who led the army on the first day."

Carlos looked at Turalyon like an idiot.

"What should you do?"

Turalyon only asked for answers, and didn't mind Carlos's mocking eyes.

"I wrote the letter for help a long time ago. It won't be long before the real elite of more than fifteen full formations will come to meet us. The real army of Laozi is coming, I want to leave, who dares to stop me!"

Carlos finally revealed his hole card.

"Independent group!"

Turalyon understood what Carlos was emboldened, and he was relieved.

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