In two weeks, Carlos understood the power of Cenarius.

Well, prestige and ability.

It also made Carlos understand the gap between Kalimdor and the Eastern Kingdoms.

Perhaps reversed, it is the gap between the Eastern Kingdom and Kalimdor.

It’s really hard to imagine what kind of damage the battle of Mount Hyjal and the battle of quicksand has caused to the night elves, and it can actually consume this kind of chosen race into a vassal who needs to consider the opinions of human beings.

You know, when more than 3,000 tauren stood in front of Carlos, the soldiers beside him were almost agitated.

The shock is too great.

The height of the tauren ranges from 2.4 to 3.5 meters, but except for the stunted heifer, almost every adult tauren is 20% taller than the strongest group of humans.

This is already an oppressive height difference.

So even if Hamuul did things steadily, he first sent out the vanguard to pave the way, and when the army arrived, it still caused a huge commotion.

On the contrary, the ogre's reaction was dull.

The strange chain of fear. Tauren wants to be afraid of ogres up to four meters tall, and is incredible for humans who can dominate such terrible monsters; humans are afraid of tauren three times as many as they are, especially for The tauren’s weight-bearing ability is astonishing, and he can fight with three solid wood totems behind his back. It’s terrible; the masses of ogres who eat melons are afraid of humans. opponent.

Real and fucking coalition ecology, Carlos has the urge to lick his teeth.

However, such a tauren is a dispensable existence in the eyes of the night elves.

Malfurion agreed with Hamuul to join the Cenarion Circle, but refused the tauren to participate in the battle of Silithus.

According to Dan Dema, the upper-level consideration is that if the tauren joins the night elves, it will cause a huge chaos in the logistics supply, and the gain is not worth the loss.

Um?

Do you look down on the fighting power of the tauren or dislike them for being too edible...

This is a mystery.

Anyway, it means that you Hamuul. Rune totem is awesome. We Malfurion boss knows, Druids are all family.

Tauren druids are not tauren, just like a white horse is not a horse, and the tauren is not a cow.

In Carlos's opinion, the arrogance of the night elves is the truth that has harmed them.

But who is right, Carlos himself also has arrogance and prejudice, he knows it well.

The purpose of the law is to restrain people from learning badly, and everyone must obey it. The purpose of morality is to teach people to be good, but to restrain themselves.

When you use morality to restrain others or others use morality to kidnap you, you are playing a hooligan.

Darnassus did not join the alliance, and Carlos was not qualified and stance to talk about the internal problems of the night elves.

So he talked with Hamuul Runetotem very happily.

The language that the two (bulls) can communicate with is the night elf's Salas, so the two (bulls) use the language of the night elves to be crazy about the dark night elves, and their feelings heat up rapidly.

Sure enough, men's friendship started from a common topic.

At this time, Hamuul was more than twenty years younger than the elder druid who took root in Thunder Bluff on another world line. It was his age. Although he still considered the overall situation, he was a little bit more prosperous. Vitality (the anger of middle-aged cows).

In general, he is still a pretty good buddy.

Although Chenguang tried all kinds of ways to serve Carlos, hoping that he would travel to Ere'Thalas as soon as possible, Carlos received all the benefits, but there was no movement, so that Kildas couldn't help but come forward again.

However, Carlos still just dealt with it.

It is not ruled out that Carlos does have the idea of ​​sitting on the ground and raising prices. The main reason is the integration of the troops.

Even if Cenarius matched the bridge, Hamuul Nugget had no problem, nor could it conceal a fact.

The power of the tauren is too strong, and the human forces under Carlos are too few, plus the hidden danger of ogres...

After repeated considerations, Carlos came to a conclusion that should not be rushed.

I'm here to reap the benefits, not to promote humanitarianism, not to run in, let alone reap the benefits from Erre'Thalas, there is no problem in overturning.

So it dragged on for another week, Carlos was waiting for his men to get acquainted with the tauren, and then the action of catching the ogres continued.

When Kildas came for the third time, Carlos finally completed the initial integration of his forces.

A thousand-man human army gathered together and returned to the organization. Eight hundred ogres were beaten down and divided into four ranks. Three thousand tauren left a thousand guard camps to guard against the back road, Dan Dema thought. The way to pull a night elf scout squad of more than ten people is also considered a force.

"This is the key to the gate of Erre'Thalas. The garrison has fallen towards us and they will let it go."

After getting a positive answer from Carlos, Kildas finally said something.

When Kildas left, Hamuul asked in confusion.

"Is that elf crazy if he put so many alien troops into his own city?"

"Will you let my army into your tribal residence?"

Carlos asked rhetorically.

"Yes, you are a friend of Hamuul and a distinguished guest of Lord Cenarius. The door of the rune totem will always be open to you."

Hamuul said sincerely, choking Carlos.

Yes, talking to Old Lu Nan's little fan brother can avoid Cenarius.

"What about a centaur?"

"Stop eating meat."

"Hahahaha, Hamuul, you are not crazy yet."

"certainly."

"But the prince of Ere'Thalas is crazy."

"……I see."

The lean camel was bigger than a horse, and even if it was weak enough to sacrifice to the people, Ere'Thalas still had a city magic defense system.

If there is no leading party to lead the way, Carlos may not be able to blast the door just by relying on the human army in his hand.

It took three days for the army to mobilize animal resources to mobilize these trivial military affairs. It took Carlos and the coalition forces to reach the outskirts of Ere'Thalas.

This time, he took it seriously and no longer defined himself as an adventurer, but as the commander of an army.

Therefore, after using the key to open the magic gate of the Doom Maul, Carlos did not drive straight into the Royal Library as the polymath expected, and killed Prince Tosedrin. Instead, he directly swept the civilian area and prepared to suppress Eresa. Ras’ garrison.

"His Majesty Carlos, what do you mean?"

Kildas asked angrily.

"It's just an appointment."

Carlos answered calmly.

"Go to the appointment? Whose appointment?"

When Kildas said this, he knew he was stupid.

But Carlos didn't mind answering his question.

"The last polymath, McCus."

"Morning, you..."

When Kildas turned around to eat and drink the morning light, he found that the person was no longer there.

Kildas was about to cast a spell and send it back to the Royal Library, but Carlos grabbed his wrist.

"No hurry, I'm a trustworthy person, let's take it step by step."

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