Anomaly Of Warcraft

Human beings are not lambs to be slaughtered, nor are undead natural disasters.

Although the two sides entered a strategic stalemate in Andorhal, the war still swept everyone.

Although Carlos firmly believes that the league still has the upper hand in terms of absolute power, others seem to think otherwise.

The more people who have experienced the pain, the more they hate the fear of undead natural disasters.

So the brave fought back, and the coward evaded.

What about speculators?

Join if you can't beat it.

Kneeling to live, not ashamed, if you die... If you die, you will become an undead kneeling clan, think about it and have a little fun, hehe.

Therefore, the original suppression of the sect of the curse has changed, and even the scope of its activities has expanded to the Elwynn Forest, and Stormwind City is not immune.

The people at the bottom are convinced of the horror and inhumanity of the natural disaster minions, but they doubt Carlos's "ICAN translation" doctrine.

This has caused a great obstacle to the alliance's integration of forces.

Under the operation of Carlos, the Alterac Kingdom escaped from the fate of being liquidated. It jumped from a defeated country to a victorious country. From a small mountain country with a population of 200,000 to a small country occupying the entire Alterac plateau, Dahlone County, Andorhal region, half of the Hillsbrad region is a country with a population of 800,000 people.

It stands to reason that it should be no stranger to this kind of population expansion.

You see, 200,000 becomes 800,000, which is only four times.

Now it is only half of Hillsbrad left by the Master. The area of ​​the territory has not increased much, and the population has only increased from 800,000 to 2 million. The population has only increased by 2.5 times, compared with the previous one. Four times worse.

Small meaning...what a shit!

The administrative system is about to collapse, okay! ! !

The influx of a huge number of refugees almost destroyed the original political ecology of Alterac Kingdom.

The massive demand for supplies is about to overwhelm the Barov family's nearly exhausted inventory.

Carlos asked his father what way he could solve this problem. The Grand Duke Alex looked at his son with the eyes that I am not your father and you are rolling, and said slowly and heavily.

"Expand the army."

"what?"

It's not that Carlos is cute, but that he really feels that he has auditory hallucinations.

Is it not clean to resume production and expand the army?

In Carlos's perception, as long as the existing military power in his hand is gathered, it is enough to defeat the undead natural disasters and transform other populations into productive forces as soon as possible is the best option.

Expansion is really unnecessary.

So the old father counted the kinship between the escaped nobleman and the Barov family bit by bit.

Then he analyzed the regional affordability to Carlos.

Finally, I will talk about the influence circle of his wife Galiya Menethil.

So Carlos understood that the remnants of feudalism killed people.

The Kingdom of Lordaeron left behind not only a rich legacy, but also a heavy burden.

The contractual relationship between the king and the lord and the leader will not be invalidated by the fall of the territory.

Unless Carlos allows the undead natural disasters to completely destroy the social order in the entire Lordaeron area, the intertwined connections within the alliance are the greatest resistance.

What's this? Looking at the human history of Azeroth, my Great Alterac is alone?

"So you can only expand the army?"

Carlos asked in a daze.

"Yes, six hundred thousand."

I fuck...

"Old, young, sick and disabled have suffered too many casualties in this disaster, and most of the survivors are young and strong. At least the 600,000 young and strong Master can have the possibility of stabilizing the situation."

Alex explained that Songun politics, thanks to his unconscious son of the king, the Grand Duke of Oakland is so proficient.

"We can't support it."

Carlos shook his head, not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't even think about it.

"Then you will drive these refugees out of our territory."

"This is impossible."

"Then expand the army. The expansion can last for three months. If you don't expand the army, it will lead to disorder at most one month."

Carlos's basic disk is that big, and the little Alterac has how many rounds of cleaning to have the surface stability now. He doesn't believe that he can rule two million Gyūki snake gods by his name.

"Resume production is the first priority."

"Who owns the problem? You are the king of Alterac, not the emperor of the alliance."

Well, finally tore through the skin of human nature and touched cold interests.

One is not handled well, that is, Carlos's 800,000 people, Alterac, squeezed out the remaining more than 1 million refugees.

You ask where the more than 200,000 people have gone?

Of course, it doesn't belong to Alterac, but the Barov family is naturally eyeing the half of Hillsbrad.

"If I were the protagonist in the novel, I don't need to think about these human spirits and ghosts, and it would be great if I waved up the army of millions."

Listening to Carlos's nonsense, Alex poured his son a glass of wine.

"Don't scare you, 200,000 yuan, expand the army, take away all the thorns, and use the rest to suppress your own people."

"Father, what are your plans?"

Carlos has been away from politics for too long. Two million people are involved. He doesn't dare to brainstorm ideas.

"Relief, bonds, military management, farming, there is no such thing as a good idea to slap your head, nothing more than the normal process of disaster relief, and coordination of disputes between domestic and foreign interests. Son, do you know how terrible this is?"

"Or I will give you the crown."

"Snapped."

Carlos slapped his head.

So he smiled very happily, his father's hard work is true, isn't this just the original dream.

Hugging his father, Carlos is about to leave. He doesn't have much free time.

"The industrialization plan can be started, father."

"Yes, this is also a good way to relieve stress. The conditions are ripe."

Carlos nodded and left.

Yes, there are always people who think that industrialization is driven by capitalism. This is actually a narrow perception.

Industrialization is industrialization, and feudal society can also engage in industrialization, especially in the high magic world like Azeroth, which naturally has the advantage of industrialized production.

What is industrialization? Isn't it mechanized mass production? It's not surprising that some of the wizards in Dalaran have created arcane automatic production lines.

There are also several steel mill machinery workshops under Carlos.

But before he attacked the Dark Portal, that is, before Carlos got stuck in Draenor, he discussed with his ministers the issue of Alterac's industrial development.

The final conclusion is that there is not enough population to support the industrialization in Carlos' mind or memory.

Even 800,000 people are not enough.

Rushing to innovate the gameplay is nothing more than amazement by AIA, and then let the old father-in-law say "You can still play like this" emotion, and then be plagiarized, then surpassed, and finally shot dead on the beach by the back wave.

Now, everything is right.

The Kingdom of Lordaeron was essentially destroyed. Although Alterac still had a long way to go before digesting these legacy, the time had come to replace traditional handicraft with extreme production.

As the largest political entity in Lordaeron, Carlos is no longer afraid of plagiarism.

It's time for the Scourge to see what is meant by equipment crushing.

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