Chapter 1040 No, it’s a place outside the law

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A duck is a prophet when the spring river is warm, and a thousand sails are late by the Theramore. It's been a good year, but the tax dog has a bad heart.

Idiot, the problem is the economy! Theramore, a city built due to various unexpected factors, is essentially somewhere between a pioneering territory and a pirate port, and its composition is extremely complex.

why? Of course it won't be because the tribe has Hammerfell and Stonard in the Eastern Kingdom, so players cannot discover the tribe's tribalistic tendencies, and a city stronghold must be arranged for humans in Kalimdor.

Because when Jaina made her fortune, those who followed her were the wealthy people who believed that Lordaeron was finished and only Run could survive.

If Carlos hadn't come out of nowhere to turn the tide, it would have been at least a generation before the various problems in Theramore erupted. After all, Lordaeron, the land of humanity's essence, was really turned into a muddy land by the undead natural disaster.

But where did so many come from? However, the Alliance is now alive and well, which makes the Theramore middle class who followed Ms. Proudmoore to settle across the sea feel uncomfortable.

It wasn't until the war in Pandaria brought massive policy and trade benefits to Theramore that everyone began to truly praise Lady Jaina again.

After all, the Eastern Kingdom is short of oil, and Kalimdor produces oil. As the only trading port of Kalimdor for humans, Theramore is not only a freight distribution center, but also a hardest-hit area for official smuggling. In the eyes of goblins and human goblins A financial and trading paradise.

Is it all worth it? Jaina was in trouble and couldn't tell. To reject an alliance is to dig one's own grave, to accept an alliance is to put on the yoke.

Especially after returning to her loyal Theramore, she found that the elite soldiers of the Alliance Tax Department had taken over the Port Tax Bureau, and the political officer of Kul Tiras, on behalf of her mother Catherine, asked Jaina to clarify Theramore and the library. Jaina, the hard-line hawk who represented the kingdom of Ul Tiras, felt a sense of exhausting frustration.

Since when did my league become so professional? But that's not all of Gianna's melancholy. Because the Pandaria War is coming to an end, the retreat of hundreds of thousands of troops is not as easy as simply loading ships and transporting them away. The recruitment and scheduling of ferries are big problems.

So after it was clear that at least 40,000 people would return home via the Emerald Garden - Theramore - Menethil Port route, Jaina could only abandon her scientific research spirit of reviewing the past and learning new things on Thunder God Island and return to her city honestly. Engage in heavy government work.

And to cover up the black money he made and the black money made by his subordinates. If Carlos Barov uses hundreds of thousands of troops as the ballast of the Alliance ship, then the Alliance Tax Office is the cable on the ship, and the Alliance Intelligence Office is the cat in Hood's arms.

Now that the cat has landed on Theramore with a noose in its mouth, Jaina, who cannot do without the Alliance, is filled with unspeakable sorrow and wishes she could transform into the Queen of Stone and inhale the stinking Juan Baolai like a storm.

However these are minor issues. After all, he is still useful to Carlos Barov. After actually coming into contact with the Alliance Generalissimo, Jaina was very sure that Carlos was a person who could achieve things. This kind of people all have one characteristic or trait, that is, they can endure what ordinary people cannot tolerate.

The small corruption problem in Theramore is so insignificant compared to the various big problems in the Eastern Kingdom.

So could this be the only chance in this life to kill the tribe? Although Garrosh had died in Pandaria, and even died like a hero, Jaina didn't believe it.

When the tribe turned its concept of peace into a dead zone, when the orcs regarded their goodwill and sacrifice as weakness, and when everything they cherished was like a wave on the beach, Jaina with the heart of the Virgin followed suit. Rama died together.

All that is left is the spirit of vengeance, the daughter of the sea, and the genius magician who grew old overnight.

Gianna has three big goals now. They are to defend the Alliance, to defend Theramore, and to make up for the mistakes made by youth and ignorance.

There are also three small goals. Fight the tribe, fight the tribe to death, fight the tribe to death. Jaina didn't think there was anything wrong with Carlos's Glory Orc plan. In this older girl's opinion, watermelon and fried chicken were both tools that could significantly improve production efficiency.

Jaina doesn't think she's racist. She doesn't hate orcs, and she doesn't think that only dead orcs are good orcs. Even among the tribes, there are guys who are worthy of respect.

But the tribe alone is something that should not exist and is the source of all evil. It is the existence of the tribe that shatters their dreams of love and peace. It is the struggle between power factions within the tribe that causes Azeroth to suffer endlessly.

What's wrong is not the orcs, the trolls, or even the Forsaken and the Blood Elves, it's the evil tribal system!

Oh, now the Forsaken and the Blood Elves, even the Orcs and the Trolls are all in an alliance. So you guys, look, it's all the tribe's fault.

Representatives from Silvermoon City brought a strong team of accountants to Theramore to discuss the issue of statistical outsourcing. Jaina took the time to discuss the current financial situation of the alliance with the former Council Magister.

We met so late and had a great conversation. We wished we could become half-sisters. After all, free trade should not be interfered with by factors outside the market. The crude oil surcharge is randomly assigned, which not only shakes Theramore's status as an offshore settlement center, but also affects the price stability in the Lordaeron region.

Chaos! Theramore is not a traditional production base. It neither produces bulk commodities nor high-end manufacturing. It relies entirely on its geographical location for re-export trade to serve the emerging transoceanic trade.

Therefore, if Jaina wants to form an army that can defeat the tribe, the support and investment of the Eastern Kingdom are essential.

It costs money to import weapons and equipment from across the sea. Hiring Kalimdor's mercenaries requires money. Learning magic costs money.

Stable rule requires money. Bribing goblins requires money. Spying information costs money. Even his parents started asking him for money.

Her father, Daelin Proudmoore, wrote to Jaina, saying that it was not a big deal for Jaina to anchor the Theramore fleet under the name of the Kul Tiran Navy to defraud the Alliance military of military expenses, but it was not a problem for Jaina to keep nothing. Turn it in, do you have any objections to your father, who is an admiral? The words are filled with the sadness of a little cotton-padded jacket leaking.

What a nonsense, the old man couldn't make up for the shortfall in the public account by spending money on his own, so he decided to target his own daughter.

What can Jaina do? Just give less comfort to her old father and pamper her as the biological father she chose. Mother Catherine Proudmoore, the true uncrowned king of Kul Tiras, after understanding how the Alliance's current financial game is played, she keenly discovered the advantages of Theramore, a new trading port far away from the Alliance's traditional sphere of influence. Great value.

Legal tax evasion, tax evasion and tax avoidance! So my mother's request is very simple, Kul Tiras can help Theramo carry the pot, and Jaina must give her as much as she deserves for the money.

After all, Jaina Proudmoore knew very well that if her surname was not Proudmoore, the current alliance would have enough confidence to directly take over Theramore from the perspective of strength and status.

Therefore, pay the money and protection fees as quickly as possible, and you can still gain a good reputation. At least with the Alliance's skin, it would be much easier to recruit mercenaries from the Highborne Elves from Elre'Thalas, and the re-export trade with the Night Elves would also be greatly advantageous.

Just as Jaina was steadily developing Theramore, an unexpected person and unexpected news arrived at the same time, giving the magical girl two hard blows on the back of the head.

Thrall secretly visited Theramore alone, hoping that Jaina could station troops on the border and use military pressure to ease the war fever within the tribe.

Thrall's request made Jaina dumbfounded. Match-fixing? There are devils in the lake. Your tribe is going to Northrend to fight the Lich King. You go. I, Jaina, am also a camp leader who understands justice. I can endure sneak attacks and so on.

Sal touched his nose and twisted his butt before replying with a wry smile. He didn't want to be beaten, but the crowd was so angry that he could no longer suppress it. Dora Anna, please help me. I'll pay.

After sending Thrall away, before Jaina had time to sink into deep thought, a shocking news finally came across the sea and reached Theramore after half a month's delay.

Anduin Lothar completed the issuance of Northern Expedition bonds on the stock exchanges in major cities in the alliance. Lordaeron Infinite Power Group announced that it has completed all preparations for listing and has entered into cross-shareholdings with major military suppliers in the alliance. operate.

In this way, the immortal king of the Awakened bypassed the alliance's generalissimo, followed the alliance's rules and regulations that were full of loopholes, and completed the preparations for the Northern Expedition.

The Northern Expedition, the Northern Expedition to Northrend, the Alliance and the Horde became ill together. It was hard for Jaina not to make unwarranted associations.

Something big is going to happen.