"Why must we bring in Carlos Barov? We all know that Archimonde can't win when he gives up the Burning Legion's manpower advantage and puts the destruction of Azeroth first in capturing the world tree Nordasi. After that, his downfall is inevitable."
In the secret room, Jaina asked Aegwynn to answer her questions.
"This world is watched by too many eyes that don't belong to it. What you think you think is just your self-righteousness after all."
Aegwynn didn't care at all that she was now Jaina's magic advisor, and she had no intention of showing any mercy to her boss.
"I don't see anything particularly...well, messianic in him."
Jaina recalled the previous conversation and carefully thought about Carlos Barov.
"Hahahahaha, this is a great joke. Without Carlos Barov, this world is no different from other worlds that should be destroyed. Put down your arrogance and paranoia, he is much better than you, big girl."
"Much stronger? I can easily break him into ice shards."
"No, you can't do it, you angry bad boy. Carlos is much stronger than you in terms of strength and consciousness. At least I can see through your magical attainments at a glance, and now I can no longer see through his roots. . And the Grand Marshal of the Alliance has unified the Eastern Kingdoms, but you can't handle this little Theramore. Put aside your unnecessary comparisons, Jaina and Carlos have a very good personal relationship, don't reveal the secret, your Bastard. Uncle Rolf's insights are astonishing."
After listening to Aegwynn's words, Jaina pondered for a moment.
"I understand. You are right. Before, I was too obsessed with comparison and had a sense of superiority that I shouldn't have. Your criticism is right. Archimonde and the Burning Legion are enemies, and I shouldn't be like this."
"The same goes for the orcs, you still need them at this time."
"This is difficult. Thrall betrayed my trust and the Horde tainted my goodwill."
Aegwynn stopped talking and just looked at Jaina calmly.
"But I will do it, don't worry, all I need is a little time."
Pretending to be busy, Jaina left Theramore Fortress and returned to her mage tower after reporting the situation.
Because she was not mentally prepared yet.
Ready to hug my father again.
It is a scar that can never be healed, a regret that hurts the bone marrow after the ideal is shattered.
Daelin Proudmoore, living father.
No one knows how Jaina maintained her apparent calm before. It was probably the realization after the blood and tears had dried.
Father, I will not let you down this time.
“Oh oh oh, that’s great, that’s great, our alliance’s technology is number one in the world!”
Although he had long known that there was such a new thing as a sky battleship, this was the first time the admiral saw the real thing and flew into the sky for the first time.
Even if the Enterprise account is already version 3.0, it still has a lot of problems of this kind and that.
But it's big enough to fly.
Who can say no to the Enterprise?
Daelin Proudmoore caressed the steering wheel of the Enterprise and couldn't put it down, and strongly urged Carlos to take a tour of the outer sea.
There was nothing wrong with Carlos, so he took potential clients from Kul Tiras and immigration representatives from Theramore out to sea for a tour.
Jaina took the Skyfire not once or twice, but even fished out her father's CoCo that sank from the bottom of the sea and transformed it into an arcane battleship.
So it was really hard for her to pretend to be a Sbarasi, and this little broken boat really looked like a Sbarasi.
But except for Gianna, everyone else was very happy.
"What's the cost?"
Dailin held on to his navy hat with one hand and the steering wheel with the other, and asked Carlos in a low voice.
After all, the top speed of the Kul Tiran surface battleships is just that, and the sail battleships cannot be expected to be as fast as the aerial battleships.
But the strong wind blowing in his face was like fighting in a storm, and the Admiral was extremely high.
"It's just getting cheaper."
Carlos didn't answer directly, but Dai Lin understood. This thing is not cheap now, and I don't recommend that I place an order with the alliance now.
But my children have grown up, I have grown old, and my worldly desires have faded. If I don’t smoke, drink, or have extramarital affairs, what’s the use of my wealth and status!
"Bring me one!"
Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, Daelin Proudmoore was ready to go home and kneel on the washboard.
"Two million gold coins, down payment of 500,000, delivery in two years."
Hey, it’s cheaper than expected! Not only was Dai Lin stunned, but Jaina, who was eavesdropping, was also stunned.
The shipbuilding industry in Kul Tiras is so developed that the cost of building a warship is around 400,000 yuan, and the selling price starts at 600,000 yuan.
This is an aerial battleship, it can fly!
It only sells for two million, which is really not expensive. A flying scroll costs several thousand.
Unlike Daelin's surprise, Jaina compared Carlos's Enterprise to Varian's Jetfire.
Although the technology of the Prophet's Enterprise is not yet mature, and Jaina, who provides magic consulting for the Skyfire, can easily point out many design flaws, it has to be admitted that the cost of the Enterprise may be much lower than that of the Skyfire.
"The Enterprise is the physical embodiment of the greatness of the Alliance. Only a powerful Alliance can create such a shocking creation. The arcane core of Silvermoon City, the mechanical power of Ironforge, the control system of Gnome Engineering, Daala Natural magical supporting services, coupled with Alterac Industries' powerful material research and development, tens of thousands of people provided labor for the construction of this spaceship. It is the product of the alliance's unity and the brainchild of everyone."
Carlos held his chin high and delivered a speech that was close to a political declaration.
It's a pity that Dai Lin sailed too fast, and most of the gentlemen and ladies present had to take out a hand to keep their appearance, otherwise the applause would not have been so sparse.
"But the price is also..."
"This is not a big toy that I created just for self-satisfaction. In the future, the alliance will equip at least a hundred sky battleships of the same level."
Dai Lin let go of the steering wheel and clapped his hands.
"Then I want two."
"Are you sure Catherine won't kill you?"
"Then I want three ships, one of which is called the Catherine."
Listening to her father and Carlos playing a double act, Jaina had to admit that she was far behind Carlos in terms of temperament.
But a powerful alliance, an alliance with at least a hundred Enterprise ships...
It feels wonderful just thinking about it.
With the vast blue sea as far as the eye can see, Delin, who was enjoying himself, took Carlos to discuss the order details, and the control of the Enterprise returned to the hands of professionals.
From strong wind to gentle breeze, the atmosphere on the deck became lively.
In just one flight, the Theramore people's resentment towards their compatriots across the sea disappeared.
After all, who doesn’t love such a powerful alliance?
