Chapter 810: Do hell paratroopers dream of raining?

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People of higher status often see vegetarian meals in the corpse position. This is because the prerequisite for vegetarian meals in the corpse position itself must be "high status".

However, vegetarian meals are only a personal choice and a work attitude, and do not reflect the level of ability.

If you want to move forward carrying the hopes of others, the superior must learn to give up.

Since his last meeting with Anastarion, Kalos has given up on the idea of ​​preserving Quel'Thalas.

Silvermoon City is too close to Northrend, but it is separated from Alterac by thousands of mountains.

Too late and out of reach.

The damage done to the Alliance by the Second Orc War took two generations of human sacrifice and risk to repair. As an immortal species, the high elves can only live in the blink of an eye for just twenty years.

This is also the root cause of why Quel'Thalas did not immediately lend a helping hand to a country that knew that the Scourge was ravaging human allies.

Because the high elves have not recovered from the trauma of the orc war at all.

Twenty years ago, a war was fought for humans. The Yongsong Forest was burned down, and a large number of adult high elves were either massacred or died generously in battle.

If it weren't for the fact that female high elves still retained the tradition of being relatives of the Kaldorei and could hold up half the sky, Silvermoon City might not have faced the social problem of "missing generation".

Anastarian's rejection of Carlos's proposal wasn't just self-serving racism.

But he can't do it.

When all the high elves feel that Quel'Thalas has fulfilled its obligations to the alliance, will the Sun King stand up and tell everyone that you are seeking death?

Life is not an online game. There are only so many Quel'dorei elves. If one dies, one must wait for a certain mother to give birth to another.

Quel'Thalas' core desire to join the Alliance is to ensure peace among friendly nations and defend homeland security.

Even if Carlos had informed Anasterian of the terrible future of the undead Scourge, the Sun King must submit to public opinion.

This is a helpless choice.

This choice also prompted Carlos to give up his plan to save Quel'Thalas.

When he risked his life like a licking dog to rescue Silvermoon City, Carlos didn't mind that Alleria mistook him for being a beauty. But Carlos himself understood that it was because the Alliance needed Quel'Thalas, and the Barov family needed the support of Silvermoon City.

The result is also obvious. Although the high elf said that he was not upright and said that he did not need you to save him, his body actually gave Carlos generous rewards.

Otherwise, how could the Kingdom of Alterac still unite with the Barov family despite the strong suppression of the old father-in-law during the ten years of Carlos Alien Trek?

By purging?

Stop making trouble, the purgers themselves have to eat and receive wages.

It relies on the share of foreign trade allocated by the high elves that is exclusive to the Barov family.

It was with the "inheritance" his son had sacrificed his life that Kadaddy had the money to buy people's hearts and maintain his rule.

This is the real Carlos, who talks about friendship and is all about business.

What Carlos was struggling with and hesitating outside of Stratholme was never how to protect the high elves.

Although the relationship with Kael'thas is good, the current military situation is like this. Even if he still holds the Glory Orc card in his hand, Carlos will not risk everything for the life and death of the high elves as if he has lost his mind.

Especially since the trip to Elrethalas was so successful, Kul Tiras has gradually transferred the high elves to the Eastern Kingdom, and Carlos is not that eager for the magical support of the high elves.

There is only one source of hesitation for the Alliance's Generalissimo - the Sunwell.

It doesn't matter what happens to Quel'Thalas, but the Sunwell cannot be lost.

Ner'zhul wanted the Sunwell, and so did Kalos.

Arthas and his Scourge may be able to easily defeat Silvermoon City, but they may not be able to capture Quel'Danas.

So Carlos came anyway.

There was only one reason for Carlos to take risks. He wanted to destroy whatever the Lich King wanted to do, and he wanted to obstruct whatever Arthas wanted to gain.

Carlos did not have the ability to prevent the hundreds of thousands of undead natural disasters from causing massacres, but he had the ability to block the gate of Alsace in the Sunwell Heights.

He is coming, he is coming, he is flying on the wind and clouds; he is coming, he is coming, he is coming in ragged clothes; he is coming, he is coming, the savior of the alliance has jumped ship; he is coming, he is coming, big brother Happy New Year, sister-in-law!

If the Enterprise had not been able to hold on and was about to disintegrate, Carlos's original intention was to fly directly to Quel'Danas Island and be done with it, keeping Silvermoon City out of sight and out of mind.

However, the legendary and meritorious battleship Enterprise was too scarred to hold on. Being able to fly to Silvermoon City was already an engineering miracle.

Regarding the research of ultra-high-speed aircraft, the Alliance is still too superficial.

In particular, this group of sub-mages is still a bunch of two-handed knives. They committed crimes in a gang for this precious academic "false" opportunity, and they ignored their conscience in order to add a significant amount to their life resumes.

Carlos looked at the hull that was charred due to high-speed friction with the air, at the hull that was ignited by the high-output state of the arcane core due to lack of insulation equipment, at the keel that was not aerodynamic at all and was scarred, and at There were flames on the bow of the ship that even strong winds could not suppress.

There is peace and quiet inside.

It's impossible to slow down. It's impossible to slow down in this life. The brakes have been removed. The accelerator must be welded quickly. Let's get excited!

These idiot mages have never thought about how to stop the Enterprise!

According to the thinking of these magicians, as long as the arcane core exerts force in the opposite direction, it will naturally slow down.

As a result, the Enterprise lost its power source on the left front side. The [Walnut] directly penetrated the hull and streaked across the night sky with gorgeous arcane tail flames before disappearing into the vast sea of ​​stars.

Having no other options, after tearing it apart and repairing it here and there, I finally removed one of the stern propellers and patched it up on the hole. Fixing it became a big problem again.

The Enterprise, which was spinning at high speed like a bullet, was a nightmare for all members. Everyone was like a cat stuffed into a drum washing machine, spinning and jumping, and I vomited all over my face.

After finally solving the problem of Enterprise's balance instability, the unavoidable braking problem resurfaced.

"Abandon the ship. Except for the captain, boatswain, and Nathanos, everyone else will figure it out on their own!"

That’s right, figure it out yourself!

This is exactly the reason why Carlos doesn't play with Magni.

The old dwarf was so heavy, so small and heavier than Carlos, that he really couldn't carry him.

On the other hand, the current members of the Enterprise, apart from mages and paladins, all have the ability to independently complete the achievement of "Falling from a High Height".

So he handed over three sets of precious and only "Anxunsi" brand parachutes, whose manufacturer could not be traced and had no safety certification, to the three of them. Carlos began to shake hands with the crew members one by one.

"Although it is short-lived, I am honored to be with you."

"For the Alliance."

"This wonderful experience will eventually be remembered in history, and we are all witnesses of the great journey."

"The alliance endures forever."

"Life will never stop fighting, the Holy Light is above!"

"Me too!"

Carlos drank chicken soup without conscience, waiting for the moment of separation, when the captain of Kul Tiras suddenly started tugging on his clothes.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, is that Silvermoon City? It seems like the elves are being beaten!"

The dawn has whitened half of the sky, and the shadow of the mountains still darkens the color of the earth.

Carlos leaned against the side of the boat and looked sideways.

Good guy, Carlos is straight up good guy.

Silveryue City is already on fire? !

This is not catching up!

But that’s not right. What is that densely packed area outside the city?

It's the Scourge.

It would be better not to catch up...

This is the time to catch up with the undead natural disaster.

Come on, there's no need to abandon ship. If we jump off ship now, not many of these mage and paladin guys will survive.

You must find a way to enter Silvermoon City, the wild is a place of death!

The war in Silvermoon City is raging, and the Enterprise is in extremely critical condition.

At this time, a bold idea came to Carlos' mind.