Politics comes from life, politics is higher than life, and politics is life.

Among races with social structures, politics is everywhere.

Those who have many friends and few enemies are just means, not ends.

So, what is the purpose of politics?

The party is the same.

Three friends go out to play, I want to eat hot pot, you want to go to the Internet cafe, he wants to make skewers.

How to do?

I said to him, let’s eat hot pot. Meituan’s barbecue is ready for takeaway.

He agreed.

I tell you, go eat hot pot, you will have the strength to stay overnight.

You agree.

So my goal was achieved. This is politics.

Lifting the table is easy, and most of them are correct and simple, but the consequences are very serious.

For example, a certain foolish king who does not understand the human heart, practiced most of the justice of his life, but ended up in the end of the betrayal of the people. This is the consequence of ignoring the politics.

Carlos didn't want this, so compromise and concession became an inevitable choice.

Take the three friends just now. Is it because the guy who wants to go to the Internet cafe hinders you from eating, and the guy who wants to smash him? Then he raised the banner of the hot pot party to overturn the cult's rebellion, and finally stepped on the two bodies to order a spicy mandarin duck pot to cherish the lost youth and friendship?

The great man said well, today's small step back is for the big step forward tomorrow. Only by knowing how to compromise and forbearing can we truly remain committed, and only by learning to empathize can we gain true friendship.

Carlos was sitting in the carriage, thoughtful.

I know the truth, but Ta Ma De is so angry!

The good guys of the alliance threw their heads and sprinkled blood on the front line for these wastes?

Although there are only 700 people, the gap between the elite and the waste is like a falcon compared to a sparrow. Those guys with ulterior motives didn't dare to face Carlos's guard at all, so they cut logs and blocked roads, pushed stones to cut the road, and all kinds of disgusting people.

In addition, the Alterac army that had come to meet in the planned plan did not even see a shadow, and did not know what happened.

Carlos got out of the wagon and rode on the horse in a rage, giving up the easy way of passing.

"Untie the bedding, put down the banners, stay behind, leave a team of hundreds to gather the supplies, and the others will follow me!"

"Your Majesty, your guard..."

"I don't have much patience. I will come if I want to come. I won't play with them if I don't come."

A big wave of his hand prevented Chris from speaking, Carlos raised his whip and set off first.

The choice of the old father-in-law Terenas is not difficult to understand, and it does not even require written communication.

Brill's exchange for Anhardol, the Hillblad land deed incident, and the political turmoil within Lordaeron, there are too many reasons, enough for those desperate nobles to fight for their lives.

There are many people who want to be disadvantageous to Carlos, but those who dared to implement them and are capable of acting at this point in time are the only reactionary nobles in the Kingdom of Lordaeron that are about to fall.

Terenas has no reason to kill Carlos. After all, the Menethil family is the king and only the second generation. His position is actually strengthened by this war. For Terenas, the son-in-law, Carlos, He is a great ally, especially after the Barov family gave up Brill, they had no core conflicts with the Menethil family.

So Carlos very tacitly chose to obey the unspoken rules of the nobles, accepted all the unfair treatment, and returned to Lordaeron with hundreds of people.

Assassination, come on, break through my holy light barrier.

Ambush, come, defeat my steel guard.

Conspiracy, come, cover my front, back, left, and right.

What the hell is it to build a low wall with cow dung on the road? Are the children awkward?

I can't beat you, but I just want to disgust you.

For such an opponent, Carlos didn't want to bear it anymore.

There are three ways to go from the town of South Blue to the city of Lordaeron.

Go north to Alterac and go west through Anjador, about 1,200 kilometers away. mountainous.

Follow the mainland and head east through the Silver Pine Forest, about 1,100 kilometers. Many trees.

Return to the town of South Blue and wait for the boat, transfer to the port city of Lordaeron, about 700 kilometers. eventful.

The best option was to take a boat directly all the way to the coast of Lordaeron. However, due to trade wind issues, the current sea route is not easy to navigate, and due to safety considerations, Carlos chose to disembark in the town of South Blue.

Now, the route of travel has become a problem.

"To the north, we will walk from the Silver Pine Forest."

With anger in his heart, Carlos decided to give some people a chance.

Just look at whether the head is hard or the knife is hard.

At the very center of this power storm, Lordaeron’s King City, including Guy Elsas and Dalin Proudmoore, all the big figures have been in place, and everyone is quietly waiting for Carlos’s arrival.

At least superficially quiet.

Humans are not monolithic, and high elves are not really good birds that do not eat the fireworks in the world.

The alliance that was formed to fight against the tribe has gradually changed from a military organization to a political organization because of the foreseeable and complete victory.

This time, Guy Elsas came to shoulder the task assigned by his father Anastrian - formally join the league and get the right to speak accordingly.

On the other hand, Carlos’ father, Alex, is busy with the old aristocracy of Anjador every day, busy with secret agreements with the beneficiaries of the Hillblad enclosure plan, and busy negotiating interests with other potential allies. .

As long as the plan is successful, Alterac will no longer be a small mountain country, but a powerful country that can stand side by side with Lordaeron and Gilneas.

At least in terms of land area.

Everyone seemed to be enjoying the joy of victory, and everyone was cheering for Carlos.

But no one seems to really care about when Carlos will arrive, and even hope that "Knight King Carlos" will always be on the road.

It is not difficult to understand.

The alliance is such a behemoth, it is a big trouble if it wins or loses.

Although Carlos backed down step by step, it seemed to convince everyone that he did not launch a war of unity of mankind. But the issue of rewards for more than 100,000 people...

I have a headache thinking about it, but I still don't want to.

At night, Terenas ended the meeting with the last guest, sitting alone in the main seat of the reception room, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he stood up and walked to the guest seat to sit down, looking at his seat before, his eyes a little dull.

"Where is Carlos now."

"Two days ago, His Majesty Carlos chose to go north by land, and it should be about to enter the Silver Pine Forest by now."

"Are there four days left?"

Terenas waved his hand to let his palace chief, who was also the leader of the intelligence organization of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, go out.

"What a terrific young man, that crown, who is not jealous, but your surname is Barov, my surname is Menethil, we are not Lothar. Smart, clever, a pity, a pity."

After another moment of silence, Terenas stood up with his hands on his deputy.

"Let me give you one last ride, Knight King."

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