Anomaly Of Warcraft

Chapter 709 Don’t Smile When I Think

What is old immortality?

Probably the kind of HOWOLDAREYOU guy.

Terenas Menethil II is probably the kind of person mentioned above.

After being stabbed by his grandson, the most vicious curse was attached to the knife. It was said that he only had a life span of three months, but after half a year had passed, he was immortal.

“I just endured the pain and hung a sigh of relief, and I have to wait until my son returns.”

Although Terenas would not say these words, who could not have guessed his careful thoughts.

After the initial turmoil, the Menethil family still relied on a deep family to suppress all those who shouldn’t have thoughts.

Of course, this also has Carlos’s credit.

While presiding over the alliance meeting, Carlos’ fishing law enforcement also helped the old father-in-law to catch many ambitions who wanted to overthrow Lordaeron, a comrade of the Menethil family.

Now the great nobles and lords of Lordaeron have accepted this fact, and the old king would probably wait until he personally put the crown on Prince Arthas before taking his last breath.

The international form is complicated, and the alliance is coercive and stable.

After the storm calmed down, Carlos began to make his own voice.

Alterac’s messenger began to travel back and forth between the kingdoms of Lordaeron. Regarding the curse of the sect, Carlos began to deliberately expand the contradiction.

Among them, naturally also includes Gene Greymane.

It’s not that Gene is not clear about the bad effects and serious consequences that may be caused by withdrawing from the alliance.

However, Gilneas was too far away from the gods and too close to the Kingdom of Lordaeron.

Coupled with the complex national conditions in the Gilneas Kingdom, building the Greymane Wall is already the best choice Genn can make.

With the complete abandonment of the silver pine forest area disputed with the Kingdom of Lordaeron, Gene Greymane’s control over Gilneas became more and more firm; with the complete withdrawal from the alliance, he avoided a large amount of war expenditure and voluntary supply. The standard of living has also begun to improve steadily; with the construction of the Greymane Wall, Terenas’s heart of death has begun to gradually recede.

However, there are both pros and cons in everything, and the evil consequences of shutting down the country have begun to gradually appear.

But Gene Greymane had no choice.

At this time, the Greymane Wall had not yet been completed, and Carlos’s messenger could enter Gilneas through the gap.

But when Carlos’s messenger was dying and handed the public official correspondence to Gene Greymane, the King of Gilneas felt a bitter cold.

Someone is plotting to overthrow his rule!

After reading Carlos’s letter, Gene Greymane fell into a long thought.

In the end, he politely declined Carlos’s proposal for Gilneas to return to the Alliance, and sent his confidant guards secretly by sea to send the reply around half of Lordaeron to Alterant.

Then, it is to accelerate the construction progress of Greymane Wall in an all-round way.

Gene Greymane’s reply was still floating at sea. It was three months before he could land ashore. Carlos did not regard Gilneas as an indispensable combat force, and things were temporarily put down.

History uses blood lessons to tell later generations that if you rely on mountains and mountains, you can run by everyone, and you can only lead you to the blind if you strike hard by yourself.

Alsace’s going to sea does have an ominous smell, but without a full-scale outbreak of the disease, the undead would not constitute a natural disaster.

The resurrection of the dead is not a big deal. Paladins and priests have a hundred ways to deal with undead creatures. Within three hours, not only will the undead be eradicated, but also the ashes will be given away for you.

What is really terrifying is that when the army of the undead and the natural disasters are combined, this kind of power transformation can instantly destroy the social order of the Eastern Kingdom.

So Carlos focused his work on dealing with cursed sects and curbing the outbreak of the plague.

As for the younger brother-in-law Arthas, if he really went to pull out Frostmourne, the big deal would be the resolution of the personality modification and friendship.

Carlos’s thinking limited by his great willpower has been solidified in a different way. He subconsciously ignored Alsace’s role in the whole incident.

As a result, Carlos put the focus of military preparations on fighting the epidemic.

In his cognition, as long as the natural disasters are contained, the Undead Legion is not a basis at all.

Without a large number of war-damaged populations to supplement the number of undead troops, the Undead Scourge is simply a joke.

After frustrating the conspiracy of the ancient gods, Carlos even prepared to go to Northrend himself, first to help the Lich King loosen his bones, and then go to Ulduar for a visit.

It cannot be said that Carlos thinks badly or thinks wrongly.

If the information is not equal, he does have the opportunity to unify the power of the entire Azeroth like the King of Steel.

But the current situation is that the cursed sect is dark, and the Silver Dawn is slowly rising to the surface.

The period before the real formation of synergy is the weakest aspect of Carlos’s plan.

It’s like Carlos has always believed that strong support Quel’Thalas, there is a big problem.

The hidden dangers left over since the founding of the nation erupted in a comprehensive and tough way at this time. Under the cover of the rune stone enchantment, it was a bloody cleansing that was neither elegant nor civilized.

The history of the elves is too long, and the history of Ten Thousand Years is like a fairy tale for mankind.

Therefore, only the wise can figure out the slightest bit of true taste after the beautiful misunderstanding.

After the Battle of Heaven and Earth, Jarod Shadowsong gave up the leadership of the night elves. This is the introduction.

It took more than ten thousand years for Malfurion Stormrage and Tyrande Windyu to come to power.

Then came the problem. The Sunstrider family and his followers escaped from the night elves system and crossed east only four thousand years ago.

May I ask what nasty things happened to the current high elves and their former relatives during the six thousand years of blank space in the middle?

Think and know with your eyes—competition for power.

The progressive high elves, headed by Dathremar Sunstrider, are on the front line of the battle against Queen Azshara and the Burning Legion.

It can be said that without the backbone of these empires in the Kaldorei empire, the conventional armed forces in Garrod’s hands and the Malfurion like the sacred club could not stand up to the Burning Legion and the Corrupted Upper Elves.

Therefore, after the war, Dasmarei these high-level elves can continue to make their own voices.

However, the Well of Eternity exploded, Illidan was imprisoned, and the new well water fell under the supervision of the dragon and fell into the hands of Malfurion.

The support of the lower classes, the reflection on that terrible war, coupled with the Dragon Kings platform, Dasmarei “men” who were unwilling to give up the Arcane Road were forced to fight together.

Then he lost badly and had to stay away from his homeland to open the base.

This is the dark side of politics behind the high elves’ east crossing.

The current Silvermoon City dignitaries are essentially the descendants of the losers. They support the Sunstrider family as king only because Dasmarei Sunstrider has the biggest fist. It is just a single-choice question made under the pressure of survival.

But who is convinced?

This generation of Sun King Anastrian has struggled to suppress the Silvermoon City Council, and many kingships have been distributed by the Council.

Nowadays, the once noble “descendants of the upper elves” actually start to point fingers at Guy’s inheritance rights.

This has touched Anastrian’s bottom line.

This is just a continuation of the dispute between the grandfathers four thousand years ago.

The only good news is that all participants believed that the “victory” belonged to them, and the bloody internal fighting of the upper elves was confined to the high walls of Silvermoon City.

Without the Burning Legion, without the Troll Empire, and without the pressure from the outside world, the Quel’Dorei elves began to talk about the throne and power.

In the eyes of outsiders, Quel’Thalas is still mysterious and powerful, and the Sunstrider family still rules the high elves.

But only the residents of Silvermoon City can detect how many “big men” have not appeared in public for a long time.

The foundation accumulated by the high elves for four thousand years is being exhausted in internal fighting.

How many magister-level high elves have died in the shadow corners like cannon fodder, and how many powerful warriors have fallen among the ghosts of poisoned wine and dark arrows.

But neither the Grand Magister Bi Luohua nor the Ranger General Sylvanas made a sound.

All monarchists and parliamentarians believe that now is a good time to recast order.

Only Darkan felt unhappy about it. In his eyes, the glory of the high elves had completely dimmed, and the nobles were parasites who ignored the suffering of the people.

After trying all the “peaceful” means he could think of, Dalkhan found that this bloody political struggle could not be stopped at all.

Suffering and anxiety destroyed the last trace of his “reason”.

The Magister Dalkhan succumbed to the voice in his heart.

So far, the Lich King Ner’zhul was overjoyed.

The last chess piece was gathered.

Plan to pass!