If you can talk about money, don't talk about feelings, because talking about feelings will hurt money.
If you can talk about love, don't talk about money. If you don't fall in love, you will get old.
Praising the great Elune, Carlos felt for the first time that his high elf face blindness was a positive BUFF.
Body fragrance, soft muscles, big breasts, good people, noble status, big breasts, strong fighting ability, wide reputation, big breasts.
Alleria has so many advantages, how did she manage to stay pregnant?
Sure enough, both the Ass Party and the European Party depend on their appearance!
Carlos sent Alleria away with a letter and a signet ring, but was greeted by an excited Turalyon.
Turalyon hugged Carlos excitedly and wanted to say something, but Carlos took over and kicked him in the butt and kicked him out of the room.
"Listen, courtship relies on charm, not charity, and it's not because of you that I rejected Alleria!"
"I know, but I can't compare to you in anything. If you fight with me, I can't fight. Carlos, thank you."
Suddenly, Carlos understood something.
Because of his own existence, Turalyon is no longer the most dazzling star in the Alliance after Lothar's death.
In other words, Turalyon was no longer confident, at least in terms of love.
"No, you love her more than I do, that's enough."
"Well, this is the only one I'm confident about."
"Stop acting like a little wolfdog in heat, and stop doing such despicable things as tailgating, which is only done by idiots."
"I just accidentally knew..."
"Okay, accidental, accidental... I am going back to Lordaeron to continue my battle. You should also quickly adjust your mentality and start your battle."
"I will."
After Turalyon left, Carlos suddenly laughed, inexplicably. In some ways, these two guys really looked like a couple.
It’s not that he doesn’t have feelings for Alleria. After several years of friendship, Carlos knows that Alleria is a good woman. She doesn’t have the arrogance of high elves or the paranoia of immortals. Anyone who comes into contact with her will not hate her. .
But this good woman is currently stuck in a dead end of thinking. What she needs is power and strength, and having sex with Carlos is just a deal.
This made Carlos feel very uncomfortable.
It's not that we can't play a friendly match. Turalyon hasn't caught up yet, and there's no moral barrier. Even if she doesn't care about her face, Alleria is still a great **.
But I feel uncomfortable, no matter what.
So Carlos gave Alleria some of the things in his hand that could not see the light, which was regarded as a friendship between friends.
Among them was a letter from his former captain of the bodyguard.
That guy was still alive, but he ran away with a witch. He claimed that he wanted to faithfully practice the paladin way taught by King Carlos, but in reality he ran away with a wild woman.
Carlos has deep feelings for the guards he brought out. If the head guard brings this woman back, he will arrange everything properly.
But that guy chose to stay with that woman, leaving him not even a single apology.
He thought everything he did was right.
Well, after reading the letter, Carlos even had murderous intentions and felt betrayed.
But in the end, Carlos chose to let go.
After all, the captain of the guard had made contributions to the alliance and shed blood in the war of resistance.
Just pretend there is no such person.
It took Carlos several days to let go, choose to give the captain of the guard the life he wanted, and promoted a new captain of the guard--this position had been vacant before.
But the letter from the former captain of the guard revealed a lot of very important information despite being secretive about his motives.
That's the news about the orc warlocks.
The witch got what looked like amazing magic items and developed some tricks. Moreover, the human resistance organizations hidden around the ruins of Stormwind City played a more or less role and obtained some specious information.
Perhaps out of a sense of atonement, the captain of the guard wrote all this information in letters and passed it on.
"Chris."
"His Majesty."
"Tell me, what kind of gift should I give you when you marry your wife in the future?"
"The captain of the guard is not that kind of person."
"Shut up, you are the captain of the guard now."
"You taught us loyalty and integrity, and I will not hide my thoughts from you."
"I also ask that you take it as your duty to obey orders. Now, I order you not to mention that person in front of me in the future."
"As you command, Your Majesty."
The next day, after Carlos said goodbye to Magni, he skipped all the farewell ceremonies and began his return journey accompanied by the Oakland army.
After two rounds of statistics, the Alliance's troops south of the Palatine Gulf totaled 143,176.
Everything is fucked up. Carlos roughly thinks that the Alliance has at least 130,000 people in the south, and this is just the number of humans.
In other words, in order to defeat the tribe, at least 70,000 good men have died in the fertile soil from the wetlands to the Burning Plains.
The price is not small.
However, we have reached our limit in the Burning Plains. If we want to continue fighting, we must withdraw our troops. The next battle must rely more on refined personnel and Ironforge dwarves.
The movement of 130,000 people south to Elvin would be a disaster for the orcs, and it would also be a disaster for the seven human nations. The alliance would be dragged down by the long logistics line.
So after repeated calculations, Carlos decided to withdraw 100,000 people.
The sick and wounded will go first, and holders of various medals will go first. These people can leave probably 50,000 people.
Although the remaining 50,000 people must be evacuated, they can be used to bargain with various forces in Lordaeron, which is quite good.
Then there's Alterac's army.
Although my father had disbanded some of the militiamen in the north, Alterac at this moment was still very militaristic. Not counting the domestic reserves, more than 30,000 Alterac people who went south alone were still alive.
That's right, those who are still alive are not counted as those who died in battle.
Bringing most of these people back broke Carlos's head.
Those who are willing to stay and fight are loyal and have a deep hatred for the orcs. This group of people cannot be allowed to die in battle. Without the support of the Wu Xun faction, the country will be unstable. But you can't say that those who are willing to return to China are opportunists, and a large number of them will be killed.
So in the end, Carlos used a one-size-fits-all approach.
Those who still have parents, wives and children at home must return to their country.
Those with enough military exploits to be promoted to a noble title must return home.
Those who were awarded more than ten acres of land must return home.
Immediate family members who died in the war must return home.
Although it is inhumane, the advantage of drawing a line across the board is that there is less opposition.
Moreover, the approximately 7,000 Alterac soldiers left behind have a relatively strong willingness to fight and can be left to Turalyon to use with peace of mind.
Regarding the war situation in the south, Carlos believed that he had done everything he could.
There was no need to rush back. The news that Carlos had left Ironforge and returned north traveled faster than Carlos himself. Sitting in the carriage, on the writing table, Carlos made a list casually, reflecting on whether he had missed anything.
To the north, in Palatine Bay, storms were gathering.
