Human bodies cannot be compared with each other, and the same goes for wood.
This is especially true for ship materials that have been blessed by the Tide Seers and Storm Monks.
Praise for the amazing shipbuilding industry of Kul Tiras.
Carlos is not the strong-mouthed king of the Virgin, but he will not let his subordinates die of mental retardation.
In order to reduce the load, all the equipment that could be thrown away was thrown at the camp. The guys on the Enterprise were all dressed in ragged clothes, like professional beggars who had learned level 4 or 6 in begging clothes.
The great commander of the Alliance had made his plans and was ready to take advantage of his allies. Anyway, the high elves lacked everything but supplies. Providing more than two hundred sets of equipment was not a matter of being an official.
Begging, you just kneel down to earn money, there is no shame in it.
But... Your Majesty, stop it, there are undead and natural disasters outside!
Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise everyone would jump off the ship according to their own abilities. After landing, they would find that they were surrounded by ghouls, and the fun would be really gone.
I have no choice but to come up with a Plan B quickly.
Don't tell me, people just have to be pushed to have miracles.
Carlos looked at the bright morning light and suddenly had an idea.
After telling the mages about their idea, God knows where these idle bastards took out paper and pens, and after a series of calculations on the paper, they told Carlos——Your Majesty, it can be done.
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't think of Plan C, Carlos would really like to ask you what you mean by covering someone's mouth.
No need to ask, the question is that the numbers will not make mistakes, the mistakes must be made by people.
Carlos' plan is actually very simple.
The USS Enterprise is an ultra-high-speed airborne troop transport ship that was modified from the main battleship of the Navy.
When fully loaded, the Enterprise can hold more than 2,000 tons of cargo and more than 1,000 people in the water.
So the Enterprise is a really big ship, with five decks.
The V-shaped hull, which is thirty meters high, fifty meters wide, and more than one hundred meters long, is the technological accumulation of the Alliance Navy over the past century.
This includes the technological innovations made by the Kul Tirans after they learned the painful lesson of being sprayed by red dragons and unable to take care of themselves during the Second Orc War.
It's not a watertight cabin. Watertight cabins are a common technology for ocean-going ships. A ship without a watertight cabin is gambling on its life by running ocean trade.
It is a layered fire protection technology for the hull.
A persecutory delusional technique that is useless under normal circumstances.
Because during the sea and air battles with the Dragonmaw clan, the Kul Tiran ships had the tragic experience of being burned through the decks by the red dragon's flames, so Daelin Proudmoore requested relevant domestic measures in the middle and late stages of the war. Technical research.
This hull layered fire protection technology is the product of technological research.
To put it simply, there are five decks, and a solid isolation layer can be formed between each two layers. There will no longer be the embarrassing situation where the red dragon's thick phlegm directly burns directly from the first deck to the bottom of the ship.
This was what the captain was bragging about when he was bored and chatting with Carlos.
Carlos was interested.
You must jump off the ship. There is no certain height for wind resistance and deceleration. Even if the mages use the floating spell, they will rub against the ground due to the horizontal potential energy [beep]. Even if the paladin activates the holy shield, Will roll into a flashlight.
Therefore, after calculation, the mages came to the conclusion that they must jump off the ship at a height of at least one hundred meters.
But Carlos didn't want such a powerful vehicle like the Enterprise to become a random Brownian motion bomb.
So he hoped the crew would stick to their posts until the end.
The gate of Silvery Moon City has been breached, but the wall is still strong. At least the high elves did not cut corners when building the wall. This is good news.
Under the guidance of Arthas, the undead Scourge had no intention of being furious at the city wall, so they still entered the city through the city gate.
So when the Grand Magister Bi Luohua gathered a small group of guards to resist the undead army in vain, the intrusion of the Enterprise caused the same chaos on both sides of the war.
A large number of undead blocked the city gate. Biluohua tried to block the gap like a pebble. Then the Enterprise fell from the sky. The crew relied on intuition based on the captain's useless experience and the wizard's unreliable calculations. Maintain the horizontal stability of the hull.
So, at the last moment of the Enterprise's hard landing, the crew detonated the magic bomb arranged on the second deck, blowing everyone lying flat on the upper deck directly into the sky.
The Enterprise, which had lost two decks, rolled over the dense formation of the Undead Scourge like a plow, and finally smashed into the remains of the city gate that Alsace had smashed, breaking into two pieces.
However, the members of the Enterprise who started ejecting still relied on their own skills during the fall, relying on the force of inertia to fall towards Silvery Moon City.
Carrying the captain and bosun in one hand, Carlos landed at the top of Silvermoon City, sweating on his forehead from exhaustion.
These two gadgets were so miserable that they forgot to open the parachute. Instead, Nathanos, who was using it for the first time, actually learned the trick of circling and landing without any instructions, and was the first to reach Carlos.
"Your Majesty, were you so brave back then?"
"uh-huh?"
Carlos didn't understand what the only human ranger was trying to say.
"The orcs didn't lose unjustly."
"..."
No, you may have misunderstood something, but forget it, let’s leave it at that.
Carlos really didn't know how to explain to Nathanos that there were no normal people on the Enterprise, so let's just treat it as a not-so-nice misunderstanding.
Behind the city gate of Silvermoon City is a tall and thick shadow wall. After entering the city, the undead army must be divided into two groups to bypass the obstacles and enter the city. Finally, they can merge at Kingdom Avenue to catch up with Alsace.
It has to be said that people of Dath'Remar's generation are the remnants of the upper elf who were harmed by the Burning Legion. The defense structure of Silvermoon City makes Carlos feel crazy no matter how many times he sees it.
Now, under the influence of the last ripples of the Enterprise, the front half of the hull was shattered into rubbish, and the rear half was blocked by the city gate.
It's a pity that the Enterprise is not a city gate after all, and it did not block the path of the undead natural disaster's attack.
But this also played a big role.
At least in Bi Luohua's view, this was a life saver.
The Grand Mage, who was ready to sacrifice his life for Quel'Thalas, panted and climbed up to the city gate. He looked at Carlos and the three humans around him from a distance, and hesitated whether to come forward and talk to them.
Carlos and Biluohua met more than once. Although Carlos could not see Biluohua's face clearly, Biluohua could not recognize the appearance of a king. In addition, Nasa had only met once. North...
"You guys guard the entrance to the stairs and don't let anyone else come up."
After ordering the last three followers around him, Bi Luohua stepped forward hesitantly.
"that……"
"Um?"
"ah!"
"Who is this elf?"
"Your Majesty the Great Magister?"
Seeing that Sylvanas's human disciple recognized him, Biluohua acted as if nothing had happened. He took out two sets of spare mage robes from his storage backpack and handed them over.
"Your Majesty, your clothes are dirty, please change them."
The old guy has a sharp eye, and Carlos likes it very much.
Carlos showed a satisfied smile and took one of the sets, ending the emperor's new clothes state. Then Nathanos and the two Kul Tirans silently stepped aside to prepare for the guessing game.
A pure man will never look back at an explosion, but an explosion will not let him go either.
If the arcane sparks that penetrated the deck hadn't burned his pants, why would Carlos avoid suspicion at the top of the city...
