Azeroth Hoag Biography
Chapter 455: Only if you can’t swim can you become an explorer
"Such a great explorer can't swim?" Francis suddenly felt disillusioned. He looked at Lieutenant Avery with an expression of "You're kidding me."
"Is this weird? In Kul Tiras, only landlubbers who can't swim study ancient documents in the library." Lieutenant Avery shrugged and drank the strong rum in the cup. .
"Okay! I have to admit that you succeeded in making me lose my enthusiasm for the profession of explorer." Francis could only shake his head helplessly. Since he was a child, he has been fascinated by those who visit various mysterious corners and discover the unknown world as his job. The explorer was full of respect for him. Although Francis finally chose to become a soldier due to family and life reasons, he always had the dream of an explorer in his heart.
Now Francis suddenly heard that explorer is actually a loser's profession. This huge contrast obviously made him feel that his outlook on life collapsed.
Lieutenant Avery knew nothing about Francis' inner activities. He was still talking to himself: "To be honest, when I first heard the description of our mission, my expression was probably the same as Your expression is not much different now. After all, who can imagine that those jackals crossed the endless sea without saying a word and built a city on another continent. Why was that city called Ere? It’s really hard to remember the name.”
"It's Elre'Thalas, I remember Admiral Daelin said this. Although everyone seems to regard the gnolls as a joke, in fact I quite admire them. They can't even make ships. But he has successfully crossed the endless sea." Francis seemed a little emotional, he felt that he had really lived like a dog for a long time.Of course, to be more precise, it should be said that he has lived to be a jackal for a long time.
However, Francis sighed with emotion. He has not forgotten his original question: "I am a little curious about how those nobles want to deal with those gnolls. I can see that all these little guys in Lordaeron are... A good hand, even though I look like a soft-footed chicken now, if I get to land, I might not be their opponent!"
Lieutenant Avery took out a coral pipe that had been used and was shiny black, then poured tobacco leaves into it and said nonchalantly: "Don't think about it too much! It's just a group of jackals. If they can be obedient, Then hire them; if they are unwilling to obey, then use a sword to show them how powerful they are!"
"Are you telling the truth?" Francis looked suspicious. He could tell that Lieutenant Avery didn't mean what he said: "This doesn't sound like your thoughts, but more like the thoughts of those short-sighted nobles. "
"You saw it." Lieutenant Avery shrugged, but his attitude also acquiesced to Francis's guess: "You obviously know the nobles very well, but this is indeed the case when publicizing it to the outside world. Although Kurti There are no gnolls in Lars, but I think you have seen a lot about the virtues of gnolls. What kind of race are gnolls in your eyes?"
"Stupid and barbaric, but now it's a little more mysterious." Francis had vaguely thought of something, but there were still some things he didn't understand, so he continued to ask: "So what you mean is that we should use this in our propaganda." Treat it as a conquest? But the actual operation is different? Right?"
Francis thinks this way because of his understanding of the nobles. Those self-proclaimed idiots are best at looking at people through their nostrils and acting as troublemakers. They never take action, but like to point fingers at those who really do things. , and these nobles are particularly talkative, and they always have high-sounding reasons.
"It's almost the same. I don't know much about the specific situation, but I know that His Majesty Dai Lin means to make two preparations: if the Jackals really build a prosperous country as the rumors say, then Our job is diplomacy; but if the gnolls are still a ragtag bunch, His Majesty Daelin doesn't mind giving the gnolls a taste of their power, as the slogan says. They now occupy a large area of land, and they must have many good things in their claws. stuff, understand?" Lieutenant Avery said and carefully lit the tobacco leaves in his pipe next to the oil lamp, then sat on the chair with his feet up and began to enjoy the fine tobacco.
"Anyway, just grab it if you can, or make a deal with the jackals if you can't?" Francis' eyes lit up, because he realized that this mission to another continent might turn into a gold rush trip.
But when he thought about it, he became a little confused: "But if it is like you said, it would be simple. Why would His Majesty Daelin and Prince Arthas risk crossing the endless sea to negotiate with those jackals? ?”
"I don't know about that. Anyway, His Majesty Daelin and His Majesty Terenas are not worried. What do you have to worry about?" Lieutenant Avery squinted his eyes and enjoyed the sense of fulfillment brought by the tobacco. In fact, he also had many things in his heart. He was confused, but unlike Francis, he knew that the inside story involved a political game and was not something that a small captain could intervene in. Therefore, Lieutenant Avery simply did not understand it, which would make it easier.
"Don't worry. If you are worried, just go and find out whether the little princess Jaina will go to Elre'Thalas with Prince Arthas. As long as the little princess Jaina will also go to Elre'Thalas together, it will definitely There can't be any problems!" Although Lieutenant Avery looked rough and brutal on the outside, he was quite shrewd on the inside. When he saw Francis still looking restless, he immediately shook his head and gave instructions to the worried first mate. road.
As the King of Kul Tiras, Daelin Proudmoore is famous for his vision and bravery. This admiral has always been a role model for the people of Kul Tiras, but he He is not perfect. As a mortal, he still has shortcomings. For example, he dotes on his daughter a little too much.
Of course, Daelin has more than one child. His eldest son, Drake, is already the commander of the fleet in his own right. Although his second son, Tanred, is still young, he is not a creature of the pool. However, only Jaina is different. Daelin is He dotes on this girl so much that he is even willing to listen to her advice and send her to Dalaran to learn magic. You must know that neither Drake nor Tanred have such treatment. They have decided to become a magician since they were young. warrior.
"Is this weird? In Kul Tiras, only landlubbers who can't swim study ancient documents in the library." Lieutenant Avery shrugged and drank the strong rum in the cup. .
"Okay! I have to admit that you succeeded in making me lose my enthusiasm for the profession of explorer." Francis could only shake his head helplessly. Since he was a child, he has been fascinated by those who visit various mysterious corners and discover the unknown world as his job. The explorer was full of respect for him. Although Francis finally chose to become a soldier due to family and life reasons, he always had the dream of an explorer in his heart.
Now Francis suddenly heard that explorer is actually a loser's profession. This huge contrast obviously made him feel that his outlook on life collapsed.
Lieutenant Avery knew nothing about Francis' inner activities. He was still talking to himself: "To be honest, when I first heard the description of our mission, my expression was probably the same as Your expression is not much different now. After all, who can imagine that those jackals crossed the endless sea without saying a word and built a city on another continent. Why was that city called Ere? It’s really hard to remember the name.”
"It's Elre'Thalas, I remember Admiral Daelin said this. Although everyone seems to regard the gnolls as a joke, in fact I quite admire them. They can't even make ships. But he has successfully crossed the endless sea." Francis seemed a little emotional, he felt that he had really lived like a dog for a long time.Of course, to be more precise, it should be said that he has lived to be a jackal for a long time.
However, Francis sighed with emotion. He has not forgotten his original question: "I am a little curious about how those nobles want to deal with those gnolls. I can see that all these little guys in Lordaeron are... A good hand, even though I look like a soft-footed chicken now, if I get to land, I might not be their opponent!"
Lieutenant Avery took out a coral pipe that had been used and was shiny black, then poured tobacco leaves into it and said nonchalantly: "Don't think about it too much! It's just a group of jackals. If they can be obedient, Then hire them; if they are unwilling to obey, then use a sword to show them how powerful they are!"
"Are you telling the truth?" Francis looked suspicious. He could tell that Lieutenant Avery didn't mean what he said: "This doesn't sound like your thoughts, but more like the thoughts of those short-sighted nobles. "
"You saw it." Lieutenant Avery shrugged, but his attitude also acquiesced to Francis's guess: "You obviously know the nobles very well, but this is indeed the case when publicizing it to the outside world. Although Kurti There are no gnolls in Lars, but I think you have seen a lot about the virtues of gnolls. What kind of race are gnolls in your eyes?"
"Stupid and barbaric, but now it's a little more mysterious." Francis had vaguely thought of something, but there were still some things he didn't understand, so he continued to ask: "So what you mean is that we should use this in our propaganda." Treat it as a conquest? But the actual operation is different? Right?"
Francis thinks this way because of his understanding of the nobles. Those self-proclaimed idiots are best at looking at people through their nostrils and acting as troublemakers. They never take action, but like to point fingers at those who really do things. , and these nobles are particularly talkative, and they always have high-sounding reasons.
"It's almost the same. I don't know much about the specific situation, but I know that His Majesty Dai Lin means to make two preparations: if the Jackals really build a prosperous country as the rumors say, then Our job is diplomacy; but if the gnolls are still a ragtag bunch, His Majesty Daelin doesn't mind giving the gnolls a taste of their power, as the slogan says. They now occupy a large area of land, and they must have many good things in their claws. stuff, understand?" Lieutenant Avery said and carefully lit the tobacco leaves in his pipe next to the oil lamp, then sat on the chair with his feet up and began to enjoy the fine tobacco.
"Anyway, just grab it if you can, or make a deal with the jackals if you can't?" Francis' eyes lit up, because he realized that this mission to another continent might turn into a gold rush trip.
But when he thought about it, he became a little confused: "But if it is like you said, it would be simple. Why would His Majesty Daelin and Prince Arthas risk crossing the endless sea to negotiate with those jackals? ?”
"I don't know about that. Anyway, His Majesty Daelin and His Majesty Terenas are not worried. What do you have to worry about?" Lieutenant Avery squinted his eyes and enjoyed the sense of fulfillment brought by the tobacco. In fact, he also had many things in his heart. He was confused, but unlike Francis, he knew that the inside story involved a political game and was not something that a small captain could intervene in. Therefore, Lieutenant Avery simply did not understand it, which would make it easier.
"Don't worry. If you are worried, just go and find out whether the little princess Jaina will go to Elre'Thalas with Prince Arthas. As long as the little princess Jaina will also go to Elre'Thalas together, it will definitely There can't be any problems!" Although Lieutenant Avery looked rough and brutal on the outside, he was quite shrewd on the inside. When he saw Francis still looking restless, he immediately shook his head and gave instructions to the worried first mate. road.
As the King of Kul Tiras, Daelin Proudmoore is famous for his vision and bravery. This admiral has always been a role model for the people of Kul Tiras, but he He is not perfect. As a mortal, he still has shortcomings. For example, he dotes on his daughter a little too much.
Of course, Daelin has more than one child. His eldest son, Drake, is already the commander of the fleet in his own right. Although his second son, Tanred, is still young, he is not a creature of the pool. However, only Jaina is different. Daelin is He dotes on this girl so much that he is even willing to listen to her advice and send her to Dalaran to learn magic. You must know that neither Drake nor Tanred have such treatment. They have decided to become a magician since they were young. warrior.
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