Negative thinking about life will ultimately be traced back to three questions - Who am I? Where did it come from? Where to go?
Based on the divergence of these three questions, it is very likely that you will think too much and even come to the conclusion that I am the one who killed me. In the end, the whole person will be bad, and the ending of gg Smecta will be calmly welcomed. Lewen Novels www..com.
Positive thinking about life can often be traced back to three questions: Who am I? Where to go? What's for dinner tonight?
Simple, clear, and with a positive attitude, it seems that it will eventually come to the conclusion that "people live to eat this kind of absurdity."
However, if you dig a little deeper and sublimate it, isn’t “pursuit” itself the meaning of life?
After pressing Sora, who was doing a routine night attack, face down on the ground, and discussing the meaning of life for more than half an hour, Carlos loosened the shackles of the female elf.
"Hey, Carlos, I want a face and a body, why don't you like me?"
Her limbs were numb due to lack of energy and blood when moving. Sora yelled dissatisfied, fearing that others wouldn't know she was in Carlos' room.
"Because you are crazy and I'm afraid!"
Carlos seemed to be joking, but he inadvertently expressed his true thoughts.
"You tell me what's wrong with me, and I'll change it."
Sora frowned dissatisfied.
"You tell me what's good about me, and I'll change it too."
Carlos replied with a grimace.
"Hey, you bastard girl, are you really not tempted at all?"
Sola looked at Carlos with a provocative look that said, "Is there something wrong with you down there?"
"Others support me for no other reason than to gain wealth and gain. You support me for a simple purpose, just to have a child."
"Yes, yes!"
Sola nodded happily, interrupting Carlos.
"Are you going to kill me and send your own child to the throne? Then spend a few years controlling Alterac, then join forces, and finally march north. Overthrow the Sunstrider Court, and then become Quill yourself. The queen of Salas. A pair of heroes. Mother and son share the same throne. What a sight."
Carlos said teasingly.
"Yeah, that's right! I'm a republican. I defeated that old fool Anastarian and wanted to form a real republic. Who is the same as the current Silvermoon City Noble Council? You Don’t slander me!”
Sora sat cross-legged on the ground, looking up and glaring at Carlos, as if he had been insulted.
"...You actually didn't refute the previous part."
Carlos was speechless.
"...That was a misunderstanding."
Sora looked embarrassed.
"I won't mess with you anymore, the great revolutionary of the high elves. I've had enough fun, go back to sleep."
Carlos patted his cheek and ordered the guests to be kicked out.
"I'd better chat with you some more."
Sora also put away his playful smile.
"you are not tired?"
Carlos asked rhetorically.
"Can you sleep?"
Sora asked back.
"It seems I really underestimate you. Tell me, what have you seen?"
Carlos changed to a more comfortable position, spread his palms and raised them, indicating that he was willing to hear the details.
"Tch, I'm such a nymphomaniac, will you tolerate my nonsense?"
Sora made a disdainful expression.
"Although Grand Magister Biluohua is the expert in teleportation spells. But I don't know everything. Coupled with your inexplicable trip south and the subsequent situation in the country, I don't have to be a fool to know that you didn't finish it before you finished it. It’s a big purge.”
During the days when Carlos went north to Lordaeron to propose marriage, the Alterac Legion did not shrink due to the absence of its supreme commander. Instead, 20,000 troops were once again mobilized from Alterac City to coordinate operations. The 50,000-strong army plus Lothar's main force heading south was an objective reason why the tribe was defeated so cleanly in the Hillbrad Hills.
In essence, Carlos was in a turf grab.
In effect, Alterac's power accelerated the Horde's defeat in Lordaeron.
Judging from the results, the name Carlos Barov adds a few more colors to the league's poor performance.
However, a large number of domestic troops were mobilized, making Alex Barov's control of the forces surrounding Alterac City seem a bit pale.
Total war broke out, and more than 100,000 civilians and civilians were armed and mobilized. Seventy thousand people were sent to the area south of Tarren Mill, and the remaining 30,000 people had to defend the vast area from Alterac Pass to Andorhal. One person standing on an acre of land would still have 90% left. There was no one standing there. There is simply a corps.
At present, the only people in Alterac who seem to be following the Barov family wholeheartedly are the Royal City Guards and the family guards of the Barov family stationed near Andorhal.
How many people are there in the Royal City Guard?
Less than three thousand people.
Although from the overall situation, it seems that these three thousand people guarding the capital are already impregnable.
But what if the trouble starts from within?
How many of these three thousand people are truly reliable? What about the ones that come in handy?
Originally, after the war eased. There are voices in Alterac City asking the Grand Duke Regent to call back at least 10,000 people to return to the mountain territory of Alterac to participate in post-war reconstruction work. But Alex Barov rejected it.
Although there are fields that can be cultivated in the plateau areas, the output is inherently small. In the past, it was because of the recruitment of a huge number of refugees that Alterac City and its surrounding areas seemed to have a false prosperity. After the war, it was necessary for a large number of people to move south or north, and it was necessary to leave the mountains.
Because even the generous mountains cannot feed so many people.
And it is no small matter that concerns the people of the country, let alone the special situation of lifting the war.
In order to maintain the stability of the ruling class, sending the most reliable troops back to the capital is a priority no matter how you look at it.
What is a higher priority than this?
The king was killed.
So where is the most loyal army in the Kingdom of Alterac?
Next to Carlos, in the swamp of the wetland.
"Honestly, I don't know why you go to so much trouble. Although I haven't been in human society for a long time, I haven't noticed much difference between the politics of you humans and our Quel'dorei elves. I don't think so. We have to deal with the disobedient guys... Well, for example, if you look for excuses to kill those who can kill, and banish those who can't, then you are the king!"
Sola really didn't understand what Carlos was doing.
Once again, Carlos felt that his sense of superiority as a time traveler was gone.
I am the king. If I were not the king, all these actions would have caused dissatisfaction among my subordinates.
I am the king. If I were not the king, who would have the free time to slowly plan and make plans?
Killing and fucking are the main themes of this world, and redemption and gifts are as rare and precious as stars in the dark night.
But Carlos couldn't tell Sola that he was actually afraid.
All this is not only to consolidate his royal power, but also an experiment.
Half of his strength comes from the kingdom's army, the dignity of the throne, and half from his years of experience.
As for my confidence, to put it bluntly, it was given to me by the system.
I am different, I have "people" behind me!
The system gave Carlos courage, and like all fellow travelers, it also made Carlos feel fear.
What exactly is the purpose of the “system”?
For more than 20 years, the System Master, who has always been noble and elegant, has always looked like he has no desires and desires. He almost didn't tell Carlos that he should use it if he wanted to.
And there is no sign of anthropomorphism, and it faithfully performs the functions of a plug-in auxiliary tool.
For the first time, the system gave a prompt similar to the main mission, which surprised Carlos.
So I boldly made the decision to go south alone.
This is a trial and a gamble.
A logical exploration and a test of the system's power.
When Gul'dan's Hellfire Launch Site was destroyed, Carlos used the lucky rabbit's foot to make two wishes.
One of them is the wish that "if the country continues to fight, there will be no civil strife."
Since the lucky rabbit's foot is broken, it means that your wish has indeed been received by the unknown "wishing machine".
So Carlos was not indulging in domestic rebellion for his own reputation or for more hypocritical reasons.
Carlos was more concerned about whether he could test the limits of the system than the rebels who could be easily shot to death.
As for whether there is rebellion in the country, this conclusion is the key.
"Others may think that you are pretending to be a Paladin too much, and you are being pedantic. But at any rate, you personally taught me the Paladin course. The power of the Holy Light lies in faith, not in belief. You will not do it for Those who allow rebellion to occur for fear of weakening their strength."
Sora was still thinking about this problem and talking to himself.
"you guess."
Carlos smiled playfully. (To be continued.)
