Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 336 Two Peaks, Heaven and Earth, Crescent Moon, Sea and Sky

The kingship of Azeroth is actually quite interesting.

In this crisis-ridden era, the kingship is very heavy, because everyone wants to be sheltered, and the mind and body can be supported. Respect for the kingship is from the bottom up of most intelligent lives in Azeroth.

But for the king himself, the respect of the people seems to be compromised.

Investigating its roots, the conclusions reached are simply bitterly smiley and embarrassing.

Because the people need a king, that’s all.

If you do a good job, the king is wise, and if you don’t do it well, it’s the king who is faint and hasn’t done it well. He will overthrow you by fucking you.

This is true of reaching a country, and the same is true for small local organizations.

Originally, today was the day when Sylvie Morgan came to Thorium Watch, but something happened and the meeting was postponed.

Sylvie placed a heavy bet on Carlos, so she didn’t find any excuses to prevaricate her allies. The messenger was blunt, and the orc civil strife in the Burning Plains seemed to be subdued. The dark iron dwarves blocked the orcs’ reinforcements at the Blackstone Mountain Pass, and the entire tribe was wiped out by the orcs garrison in the Searing Gorge. The orcs launched a new round of raids, and seemed to be ready to wipe out all the remaining resisters in the surrounding area, Morgan’s Outpost. To bear the brunt, the Human Resistance Army in Elwynn Forest is not immune. At this critical time, discordant voices appeared within the Morgan Consortium. Some people in power seem to think that transferring wealth to Lordaeron is the best choice, and continuing resistance can only be in vain. Mrs. Morgan, unable to come as promised, went to kill.

The Thorium Brotherhood is a dark iron dwarf force separated from Darkforge City. Although there is a match made by the Morgan Consortium, it is still very alert to Carlos and his party, and the principal has never appeared. And Carlos also hid his identity, enjoying the treatment of VIPs, and waited quietly.

More than two months have passed since the battle between the Dark Iron Dwarf and the Orc, but Carlos still felt shocked by seeing the thick and scribbled record of the battle.

In the last life, some people ridiculed that there are three main methods of rebirth: cooking, building, and assembly line. It’s about using the slogan of equality among all people to launch a struggle from the lower strata, seeking initial capital; to promote industrialization, to climb technology and to follow the stream of technological rolling; and the seemingly omnipotent division of labor and assembly line production.

However, in reality, Carlos just wanted to say two words to those keyboard fighters: nonsense.

Grandpa Mao said it was good. Without investigation, there is no right to speak.

In the end, all the problems are a struggle between people. Carlos also wants to industrialize and explode production capacity. However, several years of efforts have smoothed out the domestic opposition, expanded exchanges and trade with external forces, and increased steel production tenfold.

Ten times, it looks like a lot, but considering the poor base, Carlos doesn’t have any sense of accomplishment.

On the other hand, look at the dark iron dwarves of Darkforge City. All kinds of black technologies have already fully popularized assembly line production. Even the puppet army, such a mechanical army, has been used for more than 100 years. To say that it is better than technical strength, the dwarves claim to be the first, and the two dwarves of the bronze beard and black iron may be tied for second. Even if the two elves of Kaldorei and Queldorei are removed, humans will not be the third, the giant of Zandalar. The demon and the goblins of Kezan Island smiled and said nothing.

The basic generation difference is so big, what are you going to catch up with?

The more you watch and think, the more Carlos has an illusion that only magic can prosper the country, and only Faye can save the country.

The appearance of the fire demon gave Carlos a sense of urgency. In my memory, as a family member of Ragnaros, King of the Flame Demon, the Fire Demon seemed to have been hiding in the ground to serve his master, and there was never a record of appearing on the surface.

Although the supporters of the alliance are still wrangling, but the reason for the wrangling is nothing more than a statement of interest. However, the existence of tribes and orcs endangered the fundamental interests of all races within the alliance, so the war must continue. Therefore, the final battle between the main forces of the Alliance and the tribe will still occur.

Not to mention a general battle of hundreds of thousands of people, even if it is a battle of tens of thousands of people, it is not possible to fight casually. However, depending on the terrain of Dun Morogh and Irvine, suitable venues for such a decisive battle are Ironforge, Burning Steppes and Irvine Forest. Taking advantage of the orc civil strife, the area around Ironforge has recovered and can be eliminated. Orcs also need to eat and drink Lazar. They come to Azeroth and collect supplies on the spot. If they are beaten across the Burning Plains by humans and pressed in the Elwynn Forest, then on the scorched earth wreckage of Stormwind Kingdom, the orcs simply cannot Feed themselves. Through a simple method of elimination, it is not difficult to see that the final battlefield will still be the Burning Plains.

This is not historical inertia, but a rational choice.

Another timeline in the memory of the Battle of the Burning Plains, humans and orcs had a painful battle, and finally Turalyon won.

Carlos has stirred the wind and rain for so many years, and the strength of the alliance at this moment is far superior to that of another timeline. If you fight for strength and operation head-on, the alliance is not a tribe at all.

But in a high position, the more you know, the less emboldened. Nefarian in the Blackrock Spire and Ragnaros underground are both uncertain factors. Neither the Black Dragon Legion nor the Flame Army is weaker than the Horde, plus the dark iron dwarves who cannot see the depth…

Anduin Lothar’s heart is really big when he fights the orcs under the eyelids of so many unpredictable guys.

Especially when Aegwynn resurrected his son, Medivh hasn’t come alive yet, Alexstrasza’s imprisonment PLAY continues, Ysera is sleeping in the Emerald Dream, Nozdormu is missing, and Malygos is far away in the North Pole. Whether Nefarian or Ragnaros attacked, who could stop it?

Carlos first thought of Blizzard’s own son, the night elf carrying handle, the druid’s bear crawler, and Comrade Malfurion Stormrage.

However, let’s not talk about how much friendship between the Eastern Kingdom and Kalimdor’s restricted and coordinated ocean trade can bring, just to say that the elves at this time are also a lot of internal troubles, the most important thing is that Malfurion should be still asleep now. .

If you ask Malfurion Stormrage for help, the Archdruid is expected to seriously consider the seriousness of the situation, and will be able to answer within a year or a half. If you find Tyrande or Fandral Staghelm…

Carlos shook his head first. The night elves don’t need to count on it. It is better to beg for yourself.

Sitting empty-headed in a daze, time flies slowly.

Thinking about the problem seems to be in a daze, and it’s time to go to bed in a blink of an eye.

In order to temporarily hide his identity, Carlos did not conduct routine inspections, and blew the candles before going to bed after washing.

It may be that thinking about problems is too brainstorming, and Carlos, who is not energy efficient, slept with his pillow. However, in the groggy, the warrior’s vigilance reminded him that something was happening outside.

It’s fighting!

The Thorium Brotherhood wants to harm me!

Wrong, unreasonable, where’s the guard?

Carlos put on his breastplate and ignored the buckle. He took a cloth strap and tied it, carrying a knife and flashed to the door.

Pushing open the door sideways, he waited for two seconds before he hid behind the pillar with a beautiful roll and took a quick look at the probe, and then hid.

Wait and see again.

Hide again… OK.

“Why are you making trouble?”

Carlos threw the knife forward and steadily inserted it on the ground. The soldiers watching the excitement swarmed away, leaving only a certain female high elf wearing a cool dress and a suspected human female wearing a cool dress.

“Who is this [BEEP].”

“This [Beep Beep Beep] looks suspicious.”

Sora and Sylvie stepped back and stopped fighting, but each remained vigilant.

Carlos looked at the sky speechlessly, and two women who attacked at night collided…