Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 656 (Auto Generated Chapter Title)

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For the expected result, the unexpected process, Carlos can only use a funny expression to offer blessings for a better tomorrow.

The arrogance of the night elves is beyond everyone's imagination.

Although Dan Dema is gone, and the night elf troops left by Shandris Feathermoon are gone, there are still three messengers staying with Carlos.

The night elves who can be messengers don’t discuss the issue of combat power, they always have to be knowledgeable, and can always respond to Carlos’s consultations about night elves, right.

Read as a messenger, writing ambassador.

As a result, the withdrawal of Silithus was in full swing, and the relationship between the night elves and humans was like glue. When Carlos made a request to Fandral Staghelm to facilitate a meeting between the night elves and the high-level elves, Fandral Staghelm agreed.

Then Silithus sent a guy who hadn't even heard of the three messengers.

"I can represent the archdruid and the priestess, can you represent Ere'Thalas?"

Including Kildas, three polymaths participated in this meeting. The specifications are not high. During the Kaldorei Empire, this buddy sent by the night elves might not have the chance to meet the three polymaths in a lifetime. , This is a glorious deed that can be written into the genealogy.

However, the whole meeting was almost the night elves unilaterally insulting the upper elves.

"We were born on the same root."

"The Well of Eternity exploded."

"All the residents of Ere'Thalas have realized that there is something wrong with what they did."

"The Well of Eternity exploded."

"Now Prince Torsedrin is dead."

"The Well of Eternity exploded."

"Are we..."

"Traitors are not qualified to make demands."

"That is a legacy of history, we are not traitors to the empire!"

"The Well of Eternity exploded."

The overall rhythm of the meeting is probably like this.

The night elves' envoys were extremely provocative, and the halo of the martyrs above his head was almost blinding Carlos's eyes, and the whole resolute face was covered with such an expression.

However, the meeting was initiated by the polymaths. Although almost all the high-level elves on the scene went into a violent state, the three polymaths still suppressed the boiling emotions and let the night elf envoys leave Ere'Thalas alive.

"It's not me."

Carlos found Kildas to express his position immediately afterwards.

"I understand, Your Majesty Carlos, you don't need to do such a superfluous thing. Hey, it is so easy to stop the wheel of hatred that rotates Ten Thousand Years. I am not surprised by the result."

Kildas said indifferently, but his clasped hands betrayed him, and the polymath's heart was not as calm as he said.

In an extremely arrogant way, the night elves rejected the olive branch from the upper elves of Errethalas.

This made Carlos couldn't help but think of a sentence—Ning to be with friends and not with domestic slaves.

Although Carlos is indeed very comfortable as an friend, but looking at the messy things inside the night elves, he really doesn't feel happy.

At this time, Gromsh Hellscream had not run to Ashenvale, and the night elves who had not experienced the pain of war had no hatred for the orcs, and the glory orcs under Carlos limped himself.

The purpose of garrisoning Ere'Thalas is to ensure the benefits of His Majesty Carlos, and the orcs are chosen because their fierce fighting loyalty must be rewarded.

If the night elves don't call, garrisoning Erethalas is indeed a good messenger.

Carlos left the orc troops in Errethalas to rest and garrison, and took the trolls and the first high-level immigrants to the Feathermoon Fortress.

Because night elves don't hate orcs, but they hate trolls, that kind of hatred in the bones, hatred in the womb.

If Tustingo stays in Ere'Thalas, how much he can go back then is really a mystery.

So Carlos would rather bring a few fewer immigrants in the first batch, but also bring back the troll troops.

The current night elves are looking for Dalin's fleet, so they are very talkative. After Silithus's problem eases, Carlos is reluctant to see the power of the overlord Kalimdor.

It's time to withdraw.

Kildas did not break his promise. Although the result of the meeting was distressing, he was still preparing for the connection between Carlos and Suramar.

Don't get me wrong, Carlos didn't go to the Feathermoon Fortress to go to the Broken Isles by sea, it was too inefficient.

He went to Feathermoon Fortress entirely to prevent the night elves from brainstorming and siege Tustingo.

The overlord has been in charge for a long time, and Carlos is really not sure about the current brain circuit of the night elves, especially after suffering such a big loss in Silithus, the night elves who become angry and angry still have to guard it.

In the Battle of Soul Well, the casualties of trolls and orcs were actually very large, but when fighting against alien creatures, if the organization is not chaotic, it naturally comes with a morale bonus, so it can’t be seen, but afterwards, the number of casualties is true. Not pretty.

Twenty thousand orcs, eight thousand dead, six thousand trolls, three thousand dead, this is already a tragic victory level number.

But regardless of the tragedy or not, the victory is the victory, especially when the upper elves pay for the war. The morale of the trolls is still quite high. The demon didn't want to show weakness in front of the night elves, and all of them held their heads up and held their heads upright.

Carlos is not worried.

After all, the backbone of the Hinterland troll was discounted and connected by him himself.

With three thousand trolls and two thousand high-level elves immigrants, the loot that Carlos brought back this time was mainly trophies of high value, volume, weight, and the like, such as jewelry books.

The number of 5,000 people is not small, but in the right season, with smooth wind, you can return to Kul Tiras in just two months, so there are not many boats to use, squeeze around 20 boats. enough.

When you arrive in Kul Tiras and arrive at Dai Lin’s site, you can switch from ocean-going ships to offshore vessels to land in South Blue town. This type of offshore ship Kul Tiras is also owned by the Barov family, and the transportation pressure is much less. .

This is also the importance of Kul Tiras, it is an important node of ocean trade.

If you want to return to South Blue Town directly from Feathermoon Fortress, the wind will go smoothly for three months, and the season will not be right for more than half a year.

At present, human beings simply do not have such a large ship that can carry supplies for more than half a year.

Carlos waited two more days after handling the first batch of repatriated troops at Feathermoon Fortress, and did not wait for Dandema and Shandris to be married, so he returned to Ere'Thalas.

At this time, Kildas has been arranged.

"The Grand Magister has already responded. Your Majesty, you can form an envoy of no more than 150 people to Suramar. The Nightborne welcome you. This is a token."

The polymath handed a ruby ​​pendant that looked similar to a jade pendant in Carlos's hand.

"You don't send someone to follow me?"

Carlos asked with some confusion.

"The relationship between His Royal Highness Prince Torsedrin and Suramar is not that harmonious. The relationship between the Grand Magister Eli Sandro and me is a personal relationship, and I can't send someone to follow it to get the effect of a lubricant."

Kildas replied.

"What do you do if you sell me?"

Carlos understands that Kildas should not be able to do such a thing when the orcs are still garrisoned in Ere'Thalas. This is determined by profit, but it still does not prevent him from beating the polymath.

"I might sell you, but Eli Sandro won't buy it. The Grand Magister's prediction spells are very skillful. She is willing to entertain Your Majesty, more because of the Soul Well. Your Majesty, Suramar knows many people. "

Kildas was euphemistic, and Carlos still understood it.

The son of the night is afraid of power but not virtue.

Really belong to two or five boys, and I know how to deal with this kind of people.

Carlos accepted the polymath's explanation.

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