There are two theories about silence.
A kind of saying does not die in silence, but explodes in silence.
The other believes that if you don’t become bad in silence, you will become perverted in silence.
After meditating, Carlos felt that his heart was still strong and he did not need psychological treatment.
Then continue to be silent.
You can't scare your friends all day long like a wolf is coming, saying that the ancient gods want to fight to death and eat meat and drink blood, and that you are not allowed to live a good life and must live a life of shame.
It doesn't make sense, that's not what a leader is. This is something that can be done but not said.
Carlos could take his subordinates and say angrily, "You have touched my money," but he could not stop his subordinates from making money.
Therefore, for the Alliance of Lordaeron, it was difficult for the Grand Marshal to even launch a rectification movement, and he directly gave the fledgling Alliance Tax Bureau three times its current size.
Let professional people do the professional work, and just focus on production and large-scale construction yourself.
The fact is that Katy is indeed more reliable in playing politics than Carlos.
Although the alliance is strong, human quality is generally low.
It is a joke to expect the majority of civilians who have not graduated from prenatal education to implement a reporting system.
Get rid of the capable village chief and town mayor and replace him with the person whom everyone admires/fear the most as the village chief and town mayor. Repeat the process of becoming an official for thousands of miles just for wealth?
You're just making a fuss when you're full.
Those who have some education are already relying on the mixed system of the alliance. Unless there is large-scale disarmament, Carlos will not be able to even popularize basic education for mankind.
So let’s build a lot. This is a cycle of death. The ancient gods will not be killed. The progress of civilization really depends on these corrupt officials.
After figuring it out, Carlos focused his main energy on the industrial integration of Lordaeron.
Having just finished the Troll War in Zul'Gurub and then going on to fight the Pandaria Crusade, this is not called rescuing people, but is called a brain trap.
Especially after finally wresting the voice of the priests from the priests of Stormwind City, and returning to the Lordaeron region with more than 500 potential candidates for paladins, Carlos counted on these newcomers to neutralize them. Let’s take a look at the current unhealthy trends within the Paladin community.
The Knights of the Silver Hand, the National Knights of the Royal Religion of my family, have been integrated because of the undead natural disaster, but it is strange that there is no faction in the group.
Among them are those from Lordaeron and Alterac. In addition to Gavin Rad who died in the battle, there are five original Paladins still alive.
Turalyon's expeditionary force faction is a matter left over from history, but even Saidan Dathrohan has a paladin apprentice worshiping the mountain. If Carlos had not stood at the apex of human holy light and written a life-long work, the light would have been It's because the Doctrine Paladins can fight within themselves.
Anyway, the paladins from Hearthglen now call themselves disciples of Tirion Fordring, and more than half of the paladins of the Silver Hand still listen to Uther's teachings.
Even the Paladin of the Light of Humanity is so useless, what hope does Carlos have for others.
Although the human race gained the right to survive in the war, the wounds caused by the undead natural disasters on human civilization are now slowly beginning to bleed.
Healing this kind of pain takes centuries as a unit, and can only be done imperceptibly and persistently. You can only perfunctory yourself by shouting slogans and carrying out movements.
Therefore, Carlos's letter to Turayan made it very clear that reinforcements will be available and always will be, but the Alliance's large-scale intervention in the Pandaria war must wait until the Pandaria actively ask for help, so Carlos asked Turayan to use a good sense of proportion. , Pandaria's interests cannot be given up, nor can they be hijacked by radical forces within the alliance because of trade.
During this precious period of peace in the Eastern Kingdom, where only Blackrock Tower is causing trouble, the Alliance's Grand Marshal must race against time to complete the combing of the existing internal forces.
Carlos did the right thing by unintentionally inserting the expansion of the Union Tax Bureau.
A large number of wounded, sick and overdue service personnel need to be resettled. Although Lordaeron is full of opportunities today, entering a powerful department and eating public meals is not the top resettlement treatment.
Not to mention a bunch of human officers, even the high elves and mages were moved.
Although the composition of the mages that Dalaran sent to Carlos in Stranglethorn Vale could not stand the test, they would perish without reward.
Originally, they just wanted to kill the evil spirits within the alliance, but they inexplicably solved the problem of placement of meritorious personnel.
People's hearts, morality, and the alliance are taxed!
Nowadays, the magic industry is booming, Pandaria is rich in products, and the Eastern Kingdom is in desperate need of development. The most profitable commodity in ocean trade is crude oil.
The Eastern Kingdom is short of oil, and Kalim is short of everything.
Thrall's tribe dared to directly trade bulk commodities with the Alliance under the skin of goblins, playing the trick of exchanging industrial raw materials for crude oil. Carlos pretended not to know and pinched his nose to admit it. The local snakes in the Broken Islands wanted to take over the port. Management fees, what’s there to worry about?
There is no need to forge any one piece. The Age of Discovery in Azeroth has arrived.
The dwarf engineering expert provided Carlos with a 3,300-pound demonstration document, proving to the Alliance Grand Marshal that a hybrid power unit using magic and fuel could significantly improve the performance and output of the current aerospace battleship, and Esso The Draenei Holy Light Engineers who arrived kept asking Carlos for more magic consumables.
In order to obtain more supplies, especially the crude oil that is in short supply in the Eastern Kingdom, the wetland swamps that the dwarves of Ironforge have not been interested in for thousands of years have also been included in the new economic development zone.
For this reason, Magni even ignored the actual needs of the Searing Gorge and sent his Hill King to the wetlands to kill gnolls and swamp elementals.
Although the war in Zul'Gurub is over, the struggle in Stormwind continues.
Carlos took the initiative to leave the scene in order to better seize power.
Although Varian Wrynn is a softie now, the alliance's hundreds of millions of gold coins will always make a sound, and the alliance's thousands of officials will always be useful.
As the second phase of the Stormwind Port Area project continued, Pandaria's rich output continued to stimulate the social development of the Eastern Kingdom. After two full months of intense work, Carlos finally decided to take a vacation for himself.
Before returning to the hot bed of Keldaron where his wife and children were staying, Carlos took the water route around Lake Lordaemir to meet Sir Lothar outside Lordaeron.
The problems in the City of Lordaeron are there, and you can't just pretend to be deaf and dumb. Direct talks between the top leaders can effectively reduce the escalation of disputes and friction.
However, it was the highest level of confidentiality of the Alliance Grand Marshal's itinerary that made Carlos question his original decision.
What kind of monster did he release? !
"What's wrong with the mage? The undead are amazing! In Lordaeron, whether it's bartering or money circulation, as long as there is a transaction, you have to pay taxes to the alliance!"
Outside the city of Lordaeron, near Lake Lordaemir, the Undead Awakeners directly broke through the thick city wall built by the Menethil family and built a convenient new port.
The tax investigators wearing the uniforms of the Alliance Tax Bureau went fishing to enforce the law. They followed a cargo ship and blocked the archmage of Dalaran and the death knight of Lordaeron at the dock and captured the stolen goods.
"Kill me if you have the guts, and scatter my bones and ashes. Lake Lordamere is right over there. It's very convenient to destroy the corpses and eliminate traces. If you have the guts, come here. If you don't, hurry up and pay the fine!"
The mage's face was flushed, and the death knight looked gloomy, but Carlos was watching from the boat, and Sir Lothar was waiting on the shore.
In the end, Death Riding voluntarily gave in, and the mage only made a few verbal threats and honestly paid the taxes and fines.
The arrogant tax investigators returned to their small official boats with their trophies. They were running as fast as they were just now. The fuel engines and propellers left smoke and ripples on Lake Lordamre to prove that just now The dispute is not a false illusion.
It wasn't until the trace of the boat disappeared from the skyline that Carlos stopped thinking, boarded the pier, and met Sir Lothar, who had been waiting for a long time.
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