"Understand?"
After Sylvanas sent Varian away, she pulled her sweat-soaked breasts and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeves without any pretense.
"Well, Your Majesty Wrynn is working really hard."
Luo Ning nodded, empathetically.
"I recommend you to read "Emotional Intelligence"..."
When Vereesa wanted to marry Ronin, Sylvanas was the first to stand up and oppose it.
The archmage of the sect of Dalaran's rising lineage, a new member of the Kirin Tor Council of Six, and the next guardian appointed by the Alliance (the New Council of Tirisfal sponsored by the Barov family).
That's it?
Ning Zi, it’s not that I look down on you, your old Luo family has accumulated great virtues, and in your lifetime, you finally became an official like you.
Officer!
Whether it's Varian or I, Sylvanas, if you really want to know first-hand information, can't you just read the documents and read the report? I need to tell you... the four of you a story in the middle of the night?
Seeing the ugly look on his wife's face, Luo Ning knew that he had said the wrong thing.
"I understand... you understand, I understand..."
"Then tell me what you understand."
If she hadn't wanted to give Vereesa a husband who could make her a wife, Sylvanas wouldn't have needed such advice.
"You and His Majesty Varian Wrynn exchanged information candidly and amicably negotiated follow-up plans to prepare for the next step for the alliance..."
"Stop it, stop it, the air is filled with stupidity when you talk, I can't breathe."
Sylvanas suffers from brain pain.
It's quite annoying to speak in an official tone. Isn't it just that you have some power in your hands? As for being so drunk that you can't even speak common language.
This falls into the category of not speaking human words well, and is a decline in ideological and moral cultivation.
Speaking in Mandarin is different, because Mandarin has three functions: immunity from liability, encryption, and identification.
Those who don’t understand may think that those who speak official language are not speaking human language. In fact, this official has already told you everything that needs to be told to you.
Sylvanas and Varian had already reached a deal on big things in a seemingly ordinary conversation.
Be obedient, Varian. Does the king really not know how to fight the war? He has to seek advice from a new legion commander like Sylvanas?
Stop making trouble, Varian just wants to know the new situation in the Eastern Kingdom, and wants to know what's new at the Alliance headquarters in Lordaeron.
Yes, Varian Wrynn really shined when he defeated the Blackstone Legion in the Burning Plains, and he also proved that he is a capable general in the Winter Fortress.
But it doesn't matter. Neither Garithos nor Uther has a better record than him, and his credit record is not as rich as his. Even Sylvanas was a famous general before she became a salary thief, okay?
Varian Wrynn can be the commander-in-chief of the Northern Expedition, not because he is more capable of fighting, but because he brings his own dry food. Because only if he is the commander-in-chief, Garithos and Uther will not start a fratricidal war. The farce comes out.
Don't laugh, seriously, Garithos and Uther have no personal enmity, but as the leaders of their respective factions, they are destined to be at odds with each other.
Uther, one of the original Paladins, a pillar of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the Crown Prince appointed by Terenas Menethil II, also served as the Great Sima's errand, and was responsible for the fall of the Kingdom of Lordaeron. The spiritual leader of the post-establishment faction is the greatest common denominator that binds the most elite population of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.
Garithos, who was the commander of the local regiment before the city of Lordaeron was conquered!
The Scourge of the Undead destroyed half of the Kingdom of Lordaeron and wiped out more than half of the population of Lordaeron.
But half of the people in Lordaeron are still alive.
The title of Warmaster of Garithos was awarded by the Alliance. The reason why Garithos is what he is today is not the old and young of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, but the King of Alterac, Carlos Barov. It's Carlos Barov, the husband of Lordaeron's first princess, Calia Menethil!
Although Uther and Garithos, as well as the old forces of Lordaeron behind them, are the staunchest supporters of the Northern Expedition, this is a result of different paths leading to the same goal. The two solutions of the binary linear equation happen to be in the same quadrant.
Uther was not interested in whether Carrie should be the queen or Carlos be the tyrant. He just wanted to ask what the situation was like in Alsace.
But most of his supporters hope that Uther will kill the fallen prince himself, so that they can push Her Majesty the First Princess to the supreme throne of the Kingdom of Lordaeron.
In this way, what belongs to Alterac will belong to Alterac, and what belongs to Lordaeron will belong to Lordaeron. We have no objection to you Carlos becoming the emperor, but it is just who belongs to whom, and there must be no confusion.
The petty thoughts of those behind Uther were too feudal. The sound of abacus beads could be heard in the wetlands, which seriously touched the interests of Garithos and other new military groups.
If the Kingdom of Lordaeron is gone, it will be gone. It's gone. Why should the great rivers and mountains we regained through bloody battles be handed over to you cowards hiding behind, just with a few moldy and hairy parchment title deeds?
How is it possible? The glory must belong to His Majesty Carlos Barov. It would be good for the old land of Lordaeron to be merged into the Kingdom of Alterac.
Just as wearing the crown must bear its weight, while Carlos Barov enjoys the fact that the abundant labor force brought by absorbing the remnants of Lordaeron, he must also accept the fact that more than two million people in the Lordaeron People's Congress have inconsistent interests. The reality of fighting.
Anyway, the military nobles of Alterac are fair on the surface but biased behind the scenes. Otherwise, why would Garithos always get the fastest and best logistical supplies?
Isn't the dilemma facing Varian that the heavy military groups on the east and west fronts cannot work together, so that he has to use his own Seventh Legion to fill the hole in the Late Winter Fortress?
Why did Varian come to Northrend to conquer Northrend? It was to prepare for the century-old marriage between his grandson Wrynn and the Barov family.
After the Presto reactionary group was wiped out, the nobles of the Kingdom of Storm also figured out that it was not impossible to form an alliance, but they had to make their own voices heard.
Therefore, the small Northern Expedition of the Northrend Alliance actually has three chosen ones, Wolong Fengxiao and Sima Yi. How dare Carlos leave the Eastern Kingdom for even half a step.
So Sylvanas has only one suggestion for Varian. Don't ask Silvermoon City for reinforcements. My legion is here to deal with the blue dragon problem. You ask your father Anduin Lothar, he can solve the problem. your sorrow.
"???????"
After listening to Sylvanas' explanation, Luo Ning was completely confused.
No, second sister, didn't you and His Majesty Varian just talk about military affairs, geography, and the ups and downs of Northrend? That word and sentence involve such a complex alliance political issue.
Luo Ning cast a mental appraisal spell on himself to make sure that he had neither dozed off nor been exposed to the banishment spell just now, and indeed did not hear the relevant content...
"So look at you. The four women here know more about politics than you. How can you give Vereesa a comfortable life? You have to make progress!"
Sylvanas said with hatred for iron.
Maiev Shadowsong opened her mouth but said nothing.
She actually wanted to ask Sylvanas. Didn't she agree to ask Varian Wrynn about Yin Lidan?
But the Warden felt that he was sure to take Sylvanas, and there was no need to be annoying like urging her to die. The relevant situation may not require the consent of the King of Stormwind City, and this high elf with full communication skills can also get it.
So Maiev Shadowsong was embarrassed to say that she actually didn't understand the official language, and she was glad that she didn't speak.
Well, our night elves' old saying really does make sense.
How to pretend to be a master?
He leaned against the wall and said nothing.
