Sometimes things just happen.
When Sylvanas returned to the Emerald Forest with her personal guards, suppressing the captains who were preparing to return to Silvermoon City to accuse her, she did not block her brother-in-law in the fortress who was busy planning the offensive on the Terrace of Eternal Spring.
Not only is the sister-in-law gone, but the evil sister is also missing.
After asking around, it turned out that Tula Yang's treatment was implemented.
To put it bluntly, in order to appease Turayan's restless dissatisfaction, Carlos transferred a newly modified aerospace battleship for his exclusive use.
Take a look, Desperate Watcher, you two good buddies, are you licking like this?
Sylvanas disliked Turalyon's majestic and upright face as a paladin, but when he opened his mouth, he had a strong smell of brother-in-law, you want to make the decision for me.
It was too strong and a bit overwhelming. Although Alleria was not pregnant with the second child, she was inexplicably retching.
How did Turayan manage his group of arrogant soldiers and rely on his position as the so-called supreme commander of the expeditionary force?
Or to change the question, why did Turayan place the alliance's headquarters in the Emerald Forest?
Because although smuggling is profitable, formal official trade is even more profitable.
The Eastern Kingdoms had the final say on what the Alliance's fleets brought over, and Turalyon had the final say on what was shipped back from Pandaria.
The reason is simple. Shipowners can't make a one-way trip, right? They have to bring the goods from Pandaria back to the Eastern Kingdom.
Although smuggling is highly profitable, if you want to get enough in-demand goods from the Pandaren in Pandaria, you must have a local agent, right?
Coincidentally, the league's biggest agent happens to be Turayan.
Obviously Lion Harbor is more suitable as a trading port in terms of water depth and location, but Turayan still insists on continuously expanding the port area of the Emerald Forest.
Why.
Because Turayan has been trained for a long time and is not a simple military leader.
The ship that wants to bring food back must unload the goods in the Emerald Forest, and then take the voucher to the Lion Port to load the goods. The ship that wants to bring back the metal ingots must unload the goods at Lion Port and then load them at the Emerald Forest.
If you want to smuggle, just smuggle it. Turayan has no control over it and has no time to do so, but the official joint trade between the Alliance and the Pandaren has always been under Turayan's supervision.
If you corrupt criminals want to transport your illegal gains back to the Eastern Kingdom, you have to get a ship.
I can't control you, and I can't control the shipowners who engage in ocean shipping?
cut.
Fight well, I am not a devil after all.
It was precisely because Turayan had the ability to control the fleet that Sylvanas, who was doing business, came to visit.
Because she hopes Turayan can help send high-elf equipment to the Island of Behemoths.
Due to the limited technology of the era, the Alliance's ocean-going ships generally have a carrying capacity of only 800 to 1,200 tons. Sylvanas urgently mobilized five ships and packed them with 2,000 soldiers and one month's rations, leaving room for weapons and equipment. There really isn't much weight left.
The personnel of the five Quel'Thalas merchant ships registered with Alterac have already communicated privately. They will at most help Sylvanas transport cargo once more. Otherwise, Sylvanas will find someone to sail the ship herself. They won't accompany you anymore.
There is no other way. Others have already given Sylvanas, a battle hero, a lot of respect. The ship was requisitioned, which is a matter between Sylvanas and the Silvermoon City shipowners. But there must be an explanation for the crew members coming out to make a living. This It's said that Sylvanas can't give it.
Even if she is still the ranger general of Silvermoon City, she can't give it to her.
The composition of the shipping group that can get involved in Pandaria's ocean trade is too complex, and there is no need to offend it to death.
The main reason is that Sylvanas’ own butt is not clean…
Although he disliked his sister-in-law, who was more than 600 years older than him, for being corrupt and bending the law, Tula Yang was still very concerned about business matters.
Things went more smoothly than expected. In just ten days, Turayan coordinated a transportation team of twelve ships to transport the things Sylvanas wanted to the Island of Behemoths.
Now the high elves are awesome.
Setting foot on the Island of Giant Beasts again, a familiar scene happened again. As the overlord of the Island of Giant Beasts, when had the pterodactyls ever been so angry?
Just let the Tyrannosaurus bully me, I can't afford it.
I don't care if Triceratops is not a bird, I can't peck it.
You wooden fish dare to act unscrupulously on my territory?
Come on, folks!
But Sylvanas came prepared this time, and Alleria even forced her husband's Watcher of Despair to accompany her because she was curious about the Island of Behemoths.
The fight was over less than a minute after it started.
Because the pterodactyl group does not have that kind of worldly desire, it will disperse if it cannot defeat the decisive ones.
The familiar landing site, the familiar Aqiang, Sylvanas looked at her men who began to transport supplies, and briefly asked about the situation after she left.
"General, the tribe has sent someone to contact us and hopes to cooperate."
"Huh? Where are the tribe...the night elves."
Sylvanas knew that her sister had sharp ears, so she pulled Lor'themar away from Alleria.
"The night elves have only come once in the past few days. They reminded us not to drink from lakes and groundwater, and to use running water from rivers as much as possible. There is no more news."
Sylvanas thought for a moment, didn't pay much attention to her distant cousin, and asked directly.
"What's going on with the tribe?"
"Hey, I don't know what's going on, but I probably understand what the tribe is thinking."
Sylvanas didn't give her lieutenant a good look, she just clenched her fist in front of Aqiang's nose.
"Of the three tasks, we thought the one that was the most difficult was actually the most likely to be completed. To explore the Island of Behemoths, let's leave it to the night elves' druids. We don't have the ability."
These words made Sylvanas curious.
"Expand and tell me."
"This is not just a harmless little animal like a pterodactyl..."
Aqiang suddenly looked amazed and still full of ideas. After three points, he was afraid and still had seven points of energy.
"You mean, there are still big guys on this behemoth island?"
Feeling that she had missed something, Sylvanas made a small c with her index finger and thumb.
"bigger."
Change to a capital C.
"Bigger."
Okay, it went to eight.
"It's almost the length of a leg."
"Hiss~~~~~"
Sylvanas gasped.
"There are three kinds of this kind of thing in the west alone. There are at least a dozen tribes of each tribe, and there are at least dozens of animals in each tribe."
Sylvanas turned around and wanted to leave without saying a word. She didn't want to do this deal with the Pandaren, and she didn't even want to pay for it. Now, I'm sure there will be a place for me in your airship to serve Aureole softly and sell her as a cute sister. Bar, na, na.
Aqiang grabbed the old leader.
"But fortunately, these prehistoric giants have clear habitat divisions and clear food chain relationships with each other. There is no chance that they will swarm us and kill us."
Sylvanas used Stomp on her loyal minion.
"Do you know what the key point is? Huh? Can you tell the key point?"
Lor'themar looked down at his long leather boots with protective toe plates and decided to keep silent.
"I think the tribe's experience is probably similar to ours. We are not qualified to explore the secrets of the Island of Behemoths, and we have no ability to complete the map of this island. The only thing left to deal with is to kill the trolls of Zandalari. One to count on.”
"so."
Lor'themar nodded.
"The Horde has discovered a Zandalari troll anchorage. They don't have enough manpower to take care of it."
