Humans are only an important part of Azeroth, not the master.

Everyone understands that this undead natural disaster is raging and the Alliance is in great trouble, but whether you want to admit it or not, Carlos and his Alterac Kingdom are there, standing on the Alterac Mountains.

This is Carlos's reputation. Can the skeleton mother say his name to stop the little skeleton who doesn't want to sleep in the grave?

No, this is the power of the alliance.

Before the second orc war, humans and dwarf dwarves were only in the traditional sense. Everyone looked pretty much in common and seemed to be human. Then let's be friends.

The sordidness between human nations is no less than that between human beings and other races.

Although the ultimate goal of forming the Alliance of Lordaeron is to fight against the orc tribe.

But judging from the results, a powerful alliance effectively deterred overseas forces.

At least the old ladies of Suraman who are obsessed with seclusion and seclusion have to sell Carlos's face, definitely not because he is the king of Alterac.

So why didn't Lordaeron's foreseeable food crisis turn into a humanitarian crisis?

Simply put, you can buy it.

If you start from the point of obtaining benefits, who gets the most benefits from the alliance?

King Terenas Menethil II, who was not Lordaeron, belonged to the high-investment long-period winner-takes-all. As a result, he was cut off by Alsace's father and son Xiaoxiao before it came to fruition.

It's not Carlos' Alterac either. Although Carlos has reversed the fate of the family, when it comes to making a profit, it is like a person who knows himself.

Gilneas, don't mention it.

Stromgarde, I can't point out who is the strongest and miserable king between it and Gilneas.

Dalaran...the old nail house, a blood-red "Danger" flashes above the Violet Fortress from time to time.

Counting with his fingers, it is easy to know why Kul Tiras will become a diehard loyal to the Alliance.

Because the hidden benefits it obtains from the alliance system are so huge that it is endless.

As a maritime nation based on trade, Kul Tiras has a limited land area and limited population output. The comprehensive national strength is not only limited, but also has an upper limit visible to the naked eye.

Although the people of Kul Tiran sacrificed their heads for the alliance, and even if they did not imprison the orcs, they paid the money. But why is Greymane unable to withdraw from the group, but Dalin is always loyal?

Just talk about feelings, but let's talk about money.

The real reason is because the existence of the alliance is absolutely beneficial to Kul Tiras.

A vast continental economic circle, a powerful military group, and a banner of full deterrence.

Because of the existence of the alliance, the need of the alliance, and the incomparable alliance, the fleet of Kul Tiras no longer fears any opponent on the sea.

Whether it is military or trade.

This is the foundation of Kul Tiras.

The prosperity of Kul Tiras can only continue if the fleet continues to move in and out of Boralus Port.

Before the outbreak of the Undead Scourge, Carlos and Dalin reached a PY deal.

Whether it was the benefits he got from Erre'Thalas or the shipping business he greeted Dalin for his benefits in Erre'Thalas, Kul Tiras brought huge benefits.

It's been more than half a year, and things haven't been transported yet, and most of the high-level elves recruited by Carlos are still stranded in Kul Tiras.

The Carlos order alone has brought at least three million gold coins to the Proudmoore family.

This is not counting the huge trade demand after Erezalas and Dailin got on the line.

You are the Marine Admiral of Kul Tiras, can you tolerate others saying bad things about the Alliance?

After the city of Lordaeron was broken, the refugees from the entire Lordamere area fled.

Unlike the game map, which is helplessly compromised, the West Blue coast of Lordaeron has a very developed shipping trade, and the scale of shipping controlled by the Menethil family is second only to the Proudmoore family.

Stromgarde, which contained Balladin Bay, was third, and Barov’s South Blue town did not even rank in the top ten in terms of shipping trade volume.

So while Carlos's messenger was still floating on the sea, Dalin had already learned about the Lordaeron tragedy from the Lordaeron refugees.

Even a maritime country like Kul Tiras, even an excellent sailor like a Kul Tiras seaman, can't float at sea all year round.

People can bear it, and the ship needs to be overhauled.

In fact, Dai Lin was now preparing to dispatch the fleet and send the upper elf to Carlos.

After staying for more than half a year, the oil and water of these high-level elves have almost been drained, and if they don't send it over, Dai Lin will have to pay for this large group of people by himself.

This is not a Nico slave of one thousand or two thousand people, but a high-level elves who drag their families with more than ten thousand people.

In order to properly transport the magical talents valued by these good brother Carlos, Dalin has stayed in Boralus for almost two months.

After finally completing the plan, Boralus' civil officer also coordinated with the upper elf about the migration.

The undead natural disaster broke out.

"No luck, tell them, keep staying."

Dai Lin told his wife.

"Why? Their daily consumption is a lot of money."

Guy Celine asked puzzledly.

Hai's mother obviously did not have the political consciousness of Jaina's father, and did not taste useful information from the Lordaeron disaster.

"The Alliance needs me, it needs our fleet."

Dai Lin kissed his wife on the cheek.

"But our fleet, our soldiers, are still scattered on the sea, do you want to fight with the more than seventy merchant ships in the harbor? Dai Lin, my dear husband, all this happened too suddenly, Kul Tiras is not ready for war, and you have not reached an agreement with the other three. Proudmoore cannot fight alone."

Guy Celine Proudmoore persuaded her husband like this.

"Yes, I know, so I am not going to go west to Lordaeron."

"Then where are you going?"

"Go east, to the Broken Isles."

"do what?"

"Doing food trade."

"Um?"

Guy Celine didn't keep up with the leaping thinking of her husband Dalin at all.

"After I'm gone, you are responsible for arranging food and organizing transportation to South Blue Town as soon as possible. Carlos needs food, so the heavy burden of food rations will overwhelm him."

Guy Celine finally understood her husband's intentions at this time and nodded.

"I understand. I will collect all the surplus rations of Kul Tiras, but now you go to the Broken Isles, and there is no way to collect so much food."

Dai Lin buttoned Admiral Marine's hat on his head and couldn't help but smile.

"Trade and war, those islanders can only choose one."

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