Anomaly Of Warcraft

"I was underestimated, I was completely underestimated."

Carlos poured himself a glass of old cellar thunder ale, and looked at the small sparks in the amber liquor, showing a disdainful and calm smile.

The old city of Ironforge has been gradually abandoned by the Bronzebeard dwarves for various reasons, but apart from most of the dilapidated buildings and ruined walls, there are still some magnificent dwarf buildings that can be used by Carlos.

The common feature of these buildings is that they are big.

Carlos thinks this is the Titan worship in the bones of the dwarves. One by one, four dwarves build a house with a door frame five meters above the ground. Why bother...

But this is fine, at least to prevent spies and assassins from snooping.

Magni Bronzebeard is a peaceful and upright elder, but he is definitely not stupid.

So when Carlos offered to thank the guests behind closed doors, the King of Ironforge chose a place like the Old Town for the heroes of the Alliance.

Carlos finally calmed down, enjoying the fragrant wine and food, sleeping on the soft couch, carefully combing his thoughts.

Gradually, I figured it out.

Time, the key to the problem is time.

In the history that Carlos once knew, the war went on for one more year.

In a sense, the sacrifice and price paid by the current alliance is even greater than that of the previous alliance. All the efforts that Carlos did have gained time, but at what price? Greater loss of manpower and material resources.

People are still those people, and orcs are still those orcs. Victory does not fall from the sky.

The only difference is that this battle, which entered the garbage time a year in advance, allowed more of the main combatants to survive.

This is probably also something the nobles of Lordaeron feared.

Those who have the courage to face the orcs and those who have the courage to go to the battlefield are all on the front line, all in the south of Baladin Bay. Orcs are not terrible, terrible, but such terrifying orcs have also failed, lost in the hands of this alliance. So simple logic, is the Master's Carlos of this alliance army terrible?

How did Thoradin stabilize the Arathor Empire? He relied on the troll!

Human beings who are good at summing up historical experience suddenly discovered that the situation in front of them is so similar to that of six hundred years ago.

With the support of the people and the unmatched army of Lordaeron in the north, it seems that as long as Carlos is willing, a new human empire is about to appear again.

Especially Carlos also has the righteousness to avenge Anduin Lothar.

But is this really what Carlos wants?

It's too sweet, Lordaeron's politicians are too naive.

The general situation of the world will be converged for a long time. When the Arathi Plateau could not support the city citizens of Stromgarde, Lordaeron in the north became a new wilderness, and the Araathor Empire fell apart.

Now, is it a good opportunity to reintegrate the entire human society?

There may be opportunities, but the timing is definitely not good enough.

The pioneering of the entire Lordaeron area is still in full swing, and the major kingdoms are thriving. Even if Carlos rebuilds the empire, what will Carlos use to fill the hearts of those endless desires.

Don't worry about such a specious empire.

Inexplicably, Carlos remembered the queen Azshara who took a bath in Uzumaki.

The world is as big as the heart is.

Before being conquered by Sargeras, Azshara, the queen of the elves, was simply a model of the king. The light in the light was a true portrayal of her, brilliant and splendid.

Similarly, after Carlos gained power, his way of thinking has long since ceased to be a mere seizure of power, interests, and life or death.

No one believes it, Carlos has always wanted to be a good person.

From birth, people will always make mistakes and do bad things more or less.

What is bad? Standards vary from person to person.

But there is one thing in common, that is, all bad things will make the initiator feel regret.

No lack of morality, no regrets in life. When Carlos found out that he was alive again, he had a chance to become such a person, and he could no longer escape the curse of doing so.

It is true that doing good deeds makes people happy. I do not owe anyone, I am not sorry, I am good for the world, I am a valuable person.

The sensory stimulation brought about by this kind of spiritual pursuit is far stronger than the functional stimulation of any Ye Yu ten women, and it is not comparable to the power and wealth.

Think about it, when Qiu Qianzhang, who was floating on the water with iron palms, asked everyone who had never done bad things to kill the innocent, Hong Qigong stood up and said that I didn't, and the scenery was simply picturesque.

The weak can do bad things to survive, and the strong can only do good things and change the world with their heart!

If you don’t believe me, think about it differently. The Burning Legion’s boss Sargeras, Sargeras, he is actually a good man who has been practicing his own justice. When you are on the side of order, you spare no effort to fight chaos, and after comprehending the void will, what you do is thorough.

A pure Titan, a god who has always been noble in a certain sense.

Carlos thought about it, his thoughts suddenly drifted a bit.

I'm afraid it's not on the road of Azeroth forcing the first person to go further and further, right?

Carlos didn't take the secret letter of the old father-in-law Terenas seriously.

Politicians and politicians are still different. It is the politician who does everything for the chair under the buttocks, and the politician is the politician who can eat SHI for his own ideas.

Terenas is a man of ideas, but his ass was welded to Lordaeron's throne, so it is difficult to speculate the old father-in-law's method, but it is very easy to figure out his starting point.

United with the outside world, fighting without breaking, the wisdom of mortals competes for a better life.

This is an absurd drama. Carlos wants more power, but not to enjoy life, but to pursue more far-reaching pursuits.

But he can't say to others like this, and can't mention it. The road to power is Carlos's tool, and strategy is one of his weapons. Those who oppose him will have iron fans who support him.

Privately, the title of the Supreme King has been secretly circulated.

The difficult choice that year finally had a positive effect.

The most magnificent hero in the league, how could Alterac's knight king be the -kun?

Carlos was so hard, he tied himself to political correctness.

I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The next step is to seek greater benefits for ourselves. For the development of society and the progress of mankind, a leader is needed.

Carlos didn't want to waste hard-earned time in the illusory emperor glory, so he had already planned to compromise with Lordaeron's bigwigs.

But it can't be compromised so easily, it will be looked down upon.

However, it can't be too high-profile and can't hope for the opponent's IQ.

The game of alliance is now played by a group of blind people.

So Carlos thought about it again and again, and asked the old father-in-law's emissary to bring back a tablecloth, on which were two words that Carlos wrote at random with red wine.

Love and family.

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