Anomaly Of Warcraft

Why does Carlos dare to show off among tens of thousands of trolls with hundreds of dragons?

There are of course many reasons.

For example, the intrigue between the evil moss clan and the evil branch clan.

For example, the thinking confusion caused by the Zandalar's multi-party negotiations.

For example, Eranikus is so powerful that the guards of dreams are invincible.

Such as blocked information.

It happened too suddenly. What the trolls of Sinshalo knew before was that they wanted to unite with their distant relatives in the north to form a kingdom. What the moss troll knew was that we wanted to conquer Sinsalor and build a kingdom.

Because Zandalar was connected up and down and promised a bright future to all trolls, killing the dog of the alliance of Gottajin became a nomination and a ritual.

That's why Luther King's calculations were made before and after.

As a result, the stage is ready, the audience is ready, you tell me that man is back?

Putting Dejin on foot is part of the plan.

Because of his escape, it will only make Sinsaro's former dignitaries fall into deep selection difficulties.

Don't think about it, for his own status, Luther King will inevitably preach that this is a conspiracy, as long as Carlos is killed, everything will be done.

And Sinsaro would have thoughts when he looked at the city gate that had fallen.

This is exactly what Carlos hoped.

Tens of thousands of trolls, if they really drill into the mountains and escape to Arathi Highlands, the trouble will be big.

Giving them hope that they can defeat the enemy in front of them is the best way to prevent them from fleeing.

The same is true for Moss Trolls.

Once the wheel of hatred begins to turn, it is even more terrifying than the wheel of history. The sky does not bring great men down. Generally, only one of the two hating parties will die before it ends.

Although the Moss Troll was moved by the future described by Luther King, not many people knew the specific plan.

Carlos has no spare time to influence those evil moss trolls with love.

War, as long as a war, as long as the moss troll is contaminated with Sinsalor's blood and fire, it will be done.

There is no need for Carlos to try his best to promise anything, the moss troll will take the initiative to kneel and surrender.

Because they have no choice.

Luther King is such a pawn.

Sinsaro was trapped in multiple choices, leaving no choice for the Moss Troll.

As Eranikus pressed closer, the Moss Troll finally moved.

The dragonmen’s pre-destructive preparations were sufficient, which greatly delayed the actions of Sinsaro’s defenders, and Tastingo’s combat effectiveness was also much stronger than that of the Evil Branch Troll’s defenders. Looking at the opening of the city gate, The Moss Troll stepped into Sinsalor.

And under the threat of fear, no matter what compatriots are not compatriots, no matter who moved the knife first, the wheel of hatred that Carlos was looking forward to has already begun to turn.

"Your Majesty, although the number of Moss Trolls is 10,000, many of them are recruits. The number of Tustingo is not enough to completely crush Sinsaro's tens of thousands of enemies."

Gou Tajin took a vote of the boss of the evil moss troll and knelt in front of Carlos who was sitting on the city gate and looking at the scenery.

"Then what?"

Carlos asked casually.

"Your Majesty, please give further instructions."

Gou Tajin lowered his head and said.

"No."

Carlos's speech caused all the trolls who bowed their heads to look up at him.

"..."

Gou Tajin had anticipated many situations on his way, but he had never expected such an unfolding, and he was speechless for a while.

You can't be gentle, you must be tough, and let these guys get Stockholm syndrome is the last word.

Carlos secretly contacted Eranikus and asked Big Brother for help, so that he could install the capital B.

As a result, a strong wind hit, and the Eranikus dragon form hovered behind Carlos. The huge pressure caused the heartbeat of the trolls to slow down.

"you……"

[Big brother, the sound of flapping your wings is too loud. 】

[Then I become a humanoid? 】

[Don't, the pressure is not enough, you can give me a sound amplification spell. 】

[I can't. 】

【……】

【……】

[Forget it, let me shout with my voice. 】

"What do you want to do?"

Carlos yelled, but found that only the effect was not good, so he jumped off the city gate, walked in front of these kneeling moss trolls and started pacing.

And Eranikus found that Carlos had stepped down the city gate, could he not be on top of the city gate?

Sure enough, as long as you are willing to think, there are more solutions than difficulties.

As a result, the thousand-year-old dragon weighed tens of hundreds of tons, which was much better than a siege hammer. Half of the city gate was crushed and several moss trolls were accidentally injured.

For a while, the moss troll's team came to a halt.

Carlos was sure that Gotajin was watching his expression, and he made an expression of dissatisfaction at the direction where he stopped, so Gotajin immediately stood up and shouted.

Seeing the resumption of the queue, Carlos nodded slightly.

Gan! Fortunately, the reflex nerves are good, and he resists the urge to look back, or he will lose the frame.

Carlos took a breath to calm his mood, and continued pacing.

"Childish, innocent, living in a dream? Your plan is full of loopholes. Thank him, the running dog in your eyes, the leader of the alliance Gou Tajin. If he says something wrong, I won't give you any chance."

Carlos screamed wildly.

"Oh, not convinced? Then come on, starting with you, from left to right, one by one, say, what loopholes in your plan, the first one is finished, the other one says, if you get stuck, go to death."

With unusually cold words, the troll named by Carlos was thinking about the feasibility of the sneak attack, where he knew what plan Carlos was talking about, and what loopholes there were.

As a result, Eranikus's magic arrow ended its life.

The guy on the right hand side of the dead troll was obviously a clever ghost.

"Insufficient preparation, insufficient preparation of planned materials."

"Next."

Hearing Carlos's words, Comrade Little Clever Guier breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Eranikus and quickly lowered his head, fearing the dragon's eyes.

With the example, the next step is easy. There are only two hundred commanders in charge of the evil moss clan army. Gotajin has already dealt with a batch of them before, and those who can be trusted are all on the front line to attack the city. The dozens of shakers and centrists here don't need much time to say a word.

Carlos didn't pay attention to the troll's answer at all. On the contrary, Eranikus took the initiative to BIU's death. Several answers were repeated and stuck for a long time.

Therefore, Carlos walked to Gottajin when the last player finished the fight.

"What do you think?"

"The biggest mistake of Luther King was betraying you."

Check it out, check it out, this level of speech not only slapped the ass, but also pushed the whole thing to Luther King, who deserves to be the head of the mercenary group of the mixed alliance.

Carlos thought for a while, didn't say anything, just smiled and patted Gotajin on the shoulder.

"They are all sensible people, so why are they so desperate about this kind of leaky plan?"

After Carlos finished speaking, he made another heavy "Yeah (two beeps)".

As a result, the trolls shivered again.

Yes, why didn't I find so many loopholes in Luther King's plan before, just thinking about the glory of the troll.

Humans are creatures of the crowd, and so are trolls. If one person is slanderous, the unconvinced and the hapless will die, and the rest will naturally start to think.

why?

But Carlos didn't have the time to hold a reflection meeting.

"Originally, I was going to wait for you all to burn to death in one breath when your heads, brains, and brains work together as an alliance. It saves trouble."

Carlos said cruel words, and Eranikus spewed out a breath of dragon in cooperation, and the scorching flame stung the troll's skin or nervous nerves.

With Eranikus's best effort to cooperate, no Moss Troll suspected that Carlos's words were just acting.

"But Gotakin, when you asked Luther King to remember me, I was a little touched. It turns out that when I saved the world, I was not forgotten."Carlos praised himself and went on.

"So I am going to give you, give you, give the evil moss troll a chance."

Hearing this, the ears of the trolls present stood up.

"Before daybreak, the trolls outside the city are all dead. The trolls in the city can only leave ten thousand. You can't do it, the dragon will take care of it."

This extremely impactful words stunned the trolls other than Gotajin, and some people didn't even understand what it meant.

It's just the last fire.

Carlos turned his back to the troll and raised his head to make a request to Eranikus.

"Dear defender of the dream, the great Sir Eranikus, please pull out the manpower, and then hand it over to the moss troll, and at the same time, please retreat the dragon army in the forest. Delay the punishment of the Moss Troll."

Then Carlos understood that the old dragon Eranikus was also a great dramatist.

"The Grand Marshal of the Alliance, the King of Alterac, the slave and protector of the trolls, Queen Ysera's order is to burn all the chaotic trolls to ashes and razing Sinsaro to the ground."

The dragon ruthlessly pronounced that the trolls present almost rioted, but the previous play performed well. The trolls held back and looked at Carlos eagerly.

"But the dragon will not ignore your words. As you said, before dawn tomorrow, if there are only 10,000 trolls left in Sinsaro, the dragonflight will abandon the punishment plan."

After speaking, Eranikus took the rubble and rocks into the air, smashed the moss trolls nearby, and disappeared into the sky ruthlessly and arrogantly.

The green dragons hovering above Sinsaro also flew at an ultra-low altitude in the direction where Eranikus got up, leaving a huge shadow on the troll next to Carlos.

He counted sixty numbers in his heart, and Carlos said to Gotajin lightly.

"it's time for lunch."

Then, Carlos strolled around and found a stone that Eranikus had brought down the city wall and sat down.

"Arrange lunch for me."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Gottajin shouted at the others to mobilize, hurry up and hurry up, and then personally arrange Carlos' lunch.

When Carlos was picking food, Eranikus in the form of night elves turned back to him.

"that's it?"

Eranikus asked in Elvish language.

"The trolls outside the city are done, now they are in the city. Get your dream guards together, there may be some moths, we still have to do it."

Although he learned Elvish from Dan Dema, Carlos had no problem understanding and writing problems, but it was a little rusty to communicate after not using it for a long time.

But Eranikus didn't mean to stab him, just silently nodded.

"Try it? This roasted quail tastes good."

"Okay, just try one."

Eranikus was not hypocritical, and reached out his hand to grab one and ate it.

What a dragon, Carlos sighed sincerely.

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