The joys and sorrows of people are not the same.
Just like Carlos always thinks that he has just reached the peak of his middle-aged life after struggling for more than thirty years. In the eyes of others, he is already an old guy in his forties.
The same is true for the group of military nobles who started their careers with Carlos.
There is a kind of helplessness that your boss thinks he is doing for your own good.
His Majesty Carlos, who has been fighting at the forefront, was lost in the sea of stars before he could enjoy the peace dividends brought by the Second Orc War.
Carlos's life was a life of passion, a life of fighting, a life of not being tormented by daily necessities.
So he felt sorry for the old guys. They all became fathers and mothers after they became famous. Some of the grandchildren would play hide-and-seek, so why bother.
Even after re-recruiting these veterans, Carlos still placed them in Alterac City instead of sending them to the battlefield.
Carlos admitted that he had selfish motives.
The problem is that’s not what these old bastards think!
What's scarier than death?
It's poverty!
Back then, we followed Carlos in the "revolution", but once things changed, the dirt-legged people turned into government officials.
What a comfortable day.
These old guys are all loyal to the Barov family. Anyway, Aiden's life was difficult when he was the king, and his new life was provided by the Barov family.
But the biggest jokes in history are always repeated over and over again, becoming timeless classics.
These guys who relied on Carlos to achieve their own class leap finally lived like their ancestors.
Poor!
There is a kind of poverty that makes outsiders think you are rich.
The Barov family does treat these veterans well, but Terenas Menethil II of Lordaeron has been under blockade for ten years, and the landlords have no food left.
A son will need a betrothal gift when he gets married, a daughter will need a dowry when she gets married, and there will be no money for food and clothing.
Money, money, life is connected. With it, how convenient it is, but without it, how pitiful.
Seeing the return of His Majesty Carlos, and the arrival of the Scourge, it was this group of middle-aged and old people who had the second spring of their career. As a result, they were left behind. Training in Alterac.
I feel uncomfortable all over...
We drank in private and commented on the contents of the report in groups of three or three, but there was always a rough word to avoid.
Today's young people are too rough. They can't even commit corruption. They can't even lie about the whole warehouse. They can't even make fraud. Their craftsmanship is too rough.
Think about those days, when we followed His Majesty to eat supplies from the Kingdom of Lordaeron. The accounts were clear, the hands and feet were nimble, nothing was left to eat, and people couldn't find out who was behind, and we didn't lose the battle we needed to fight. Yes, who doesn’t say hello to us?
This is one generation after another.
In a sense, Carlos did a great favor to the alliance by not letting these veterans go to the front line.
However, it was another ordinary day, and the old miscellaneous men got up early to prepare for work.
Because a new batch of recruits is coming, the guys who have been practicing for two months have to be kicked out of the training camp quickly.
New military uniforms, new weapons and equipment, a distribution plan for new recruits, all covered with small amounts of money, that's really sweet.
These old bastards have no fear at all towards their colleagues who are hanging on the gallows at the intersection and drifting in the wind.
If your craftsmanship is not up to par, you are asking for it.
Being able to withstand the successive purge campaigns and political purges of the Barov dynasty, these veterans have mastered where the "red lines" are.
If you deserve me, I will punish you to death for less than a copper coin; if you don’t deserve me, I won’t take any money from you no matter how much you spend.
This is called professionalism!
However, as three cannons were fired in the city, the officers who were supposed to go out to work in the city gathered like crazy towards the palace.
Something big has happened.
As a human mage appeared in front of everyone with a high elf envoy, and the Grand Duke Regent certified the authenticity of His Majesty Carlos's handwriting, everyone was happy.
Ah, it expresses deep sorrow.
Silvermoon City suffered a disaster, and the Scourge Legion was invincible!
What, the city gate is blocked by His Majesty Carlos...
What, His Majesty Carlos wants to mobilize the teaching regiment and the Royal Guards to help with disaster relief...
What, there must be a generous gift...
After a brief explanation of the situation, the guests from Silver Moon City were sent to rest.
"What do you think?"
Ka Dad has been in poor health since he was assassinated. He is always holding a big tea cup, soaking wolfberry ginseng, and his voice is getting softer and softer.
But after more than ten years in charge of the country, especially after his son came back alive, no one could ignore Alex Barov's soft words.
"Grand Duke, that's a good thing!"
"Yes, yes, Lord Duke, this is a good thing!"
Alex Barov, who was originally in shock and uncertainty, wanted to hear what his officers thought of this matter, but he never expected that there would be an excitement among the people underneath.
"The unfilial son Arthas broke Silver Moon City, Carlos..."
When the Grand Duke Regent faced his son's request for help, his first reaction was to seek stability. How to save his son from the hundreds of thousands of undead that besieged the city.
But these old people are different.
"Grand Duke, you are overthinking it. When it comes to fighting, no one in the entire alliance can compare to His Majesty Carlos."
"That's right, Duke, think about it, this is not the first time His Majesty has used the portal raid tactic, especially this time we don't have to pay for the materials."
"Go away, is this the point? The point is this letter. Please read it, Your Excellency, carefully."
Alex Barov was confused by what these old guys said to each other, so he picked up Carlos's autograph letter and read it word by word.
Don't tell me, but look at it carefully. This letter written as "asking for help" talks about "money" in every line!
"Alsace broke into the city and split Silvermoon City into two. The guards fought desperately, and the undead army marched through the city and across the sea. I couldn't bear the loss of life and sealed the gates to fight. I hope my father can help quickly."
As Kadie picked out the key passage and read it out loud again, the eyes of the more than two hundred officers in the meeting room lit up.
"Grand Duke, that's Silver Moon City. The ground is covered with gold coins."
"His Majesty Carlos is not asking for help. He is asking us to make money!"
"Shut up, I won't allow you to slander your great Majesty like this. This is the glory of humanitarianism!"
The actors in the front row were impassioned, and the background panels in the back row were chatting away while eating melon seeds and melons.
"High elf women are good-looking, but they are too fair. In our plateau climate, most of them have to tan."
"The key is craftsmanship. If I live to be three to five hundred years old, I can get many titles of master craftsman."
"You old man, you are so wild-minded. You want to give your son a high-sperm wife, and you can use it with your grandchildren?"
"WCNMLGB, whatever words come into your mouth are like excrement."
"There is no way around the ethical issues surrounding immortality."
"But this doesn't stop high-sperm women from being beautiful. Let me tell you, I've been to that shop in Dalaran and I love it."
"Hey, I can argue with your mother-in-law if I can."
"I'm not stupid."
"What a pity, His Majesty Carlos."
"Your Majesty needs your pity?"
"Your Majesty is blind!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Hahahaha."
Seeing that the meeting hall was turning into a vegetable market, Alex Barov clenched his fist and put it to his mouth and coughed twice.
After about two minutes, the entire hall became quiet.
"You go ahead and prepare for war and allocate supplies. I'll write a letter to Carlos and hear what he has to say. You have to act quickly."
