Carlos' car, the Skyfire V7, is naturally a luxury product born out of the bad habit of stockpiling materials. No way, magic industrialization is only liberating productivity. Azeroth's engineers should just do archaeological research on developing productivity.
Technical problems that even the high elves cannot solve can be solved by human engineering mages no matter how hard they work.
It's just that the Grand Marshal of the Alliance is richer than the new Sun King of Quel'Thalas. Pile materials, pile good materials, pile the best materials.
As we all know, the reason why verification machines and prototype machines are better than mass-produced machines is not that the craftsmanship of the wrench immortals is more reliable than the assembly line robotic arms, but that the materials are piled regardless of cost.
Therefore, Carlos's new vehicle abandoned the ship-shaped structure of the traditional spaceship, and finally built the Holy Light Church on top of the aerial battleship.
The adamantine rudder, sloping armor plate, and replaceable unit sealed cabin did not choose the Holy Light ship type of the Naaru. Instead, the Alliance designers had a soft spot for the traditional design of Argus before they became draenei. .
Fortunately, Weilun has been hunted by his good brother Kil'jaeden for tens of thousands of years, and suffered a heavy blow from Northrend. He actually still retains the technical drawings from the eredar era. How virtuous!
That's right, Sargeras fell in love with the Eredar people on Argus not just because of some bullshit star soul, but because they were a race that was friendly to magic. colonial technology.
The Holy Light technology of the Naaru is too advanced and cannot be copied and pasted by the current alliance. Instead, these ancient technological blueprints preserved by the draenei are the real rare treasures for today's alliance.
So when the seventh-generation Skyfire, with an astonishing empty weight of three thousand tons, docked at the Howling Fjord for necessary supplies after crossing the Endless Sea, the Alliance troops in the Howling Fjord were boiling.
The officers and soldiers tried their best to see the great Carlos Barov, hoping to see the alliance's newest and most powerful treasure.
Anduin Lothar actually understands this feeling. Being coerced out of Lordaeron by Carlos single-handedly, Anduin Lothar was actually quite disappointed. The Alliance did not make corresponding war preparations, and still provided supplies to the Northern Expedition in accordance with the bottom line of the plan of pacifying Northrend within four years and even winning. supply.
So what's the use of Carlos taking himself to Northrend? Anduin Lothar's disappointment was his disappointment with Carlos. Going one's own way without a plan will not lead to victory. After all, he is a student he brought out. He shouldn't be. Is it because he became a generalissimo?
But on the shores of Lake Lordamre, when the huge steel monster blocked the rising sun, bringing huge shadows and strong wind pressure to ruffle the clothes of the death knights, Anduin Lothar realized that it was not just the awakened ones who were hiding their trump cards. Carlos held seven or eighty thousand cards in his hand!
Under the circumstances that the alliance's mass-produced warships generally only have a dead weight of 500 tons, and the empty boats saved by the Awakened can only carry 1,780 tons at most, the 3,000-ton cutting-edge warship is really too shocking.
If the Alliance during the Second Orc War had such aerial battleships...forget it, let's not imagine that these are not available.
Carlos didn't stop at Dagger Bay to check on the corruption of Garithos and his Lordaeron heavy equipment group.
The Alliance Generalissimo himself is not subject to investigation, so how can he dare to investigate his subordinates during the war? The Skyfire was simply in need of supplies and had no choice but to dock.
After all, he was going to visit relatives in Ulduar, and Carlos had half of his army on board. Unlike a cargo ship with only a few dozen crew members, the amount of food, drink, and shit every day was a huge amount. After crossing the endless sea, outside The seemingly majestic Tianhuo V7 is actually running out of food.
Otherwise, Carlos wouldn't want to stop along the way. It would be nice to go directly to the terminal and come and go quietly.
It's not because something has happened and I get rid of the pretense of hiding my merit and fame [beep] to be satisfied, but because of trouble, special trouble, trouble in every sense.
What does "secret research and development" mean? It means hiding it. It means thanking the Alterac Snowfield for growing Skyfire V7. It means that the supporting equipment is almost non-existent.
The mass-produced model may not be as good as the experimental specialized model in some aspects of performance, but it must be better than both in terms of compatibility.
After all, even the tribe’s wasteland punk-style spaceship has parts, right? However, the overly advanced Skyfire V7 abandons the traditional hull structure, which means abandoning the water docking function of the Alliance's mass-produced spacecraft. The too-large hull is not suitable for the aviation tower built by the Alliance for the mass-produced spacecraft, so it needs a crane. After the aircraft was hoisted and unloaded slowly for a long time, Carlos, who couldn't bear it anymore, asked the captain to drive the spacecraft to a cliff near the town, and then asked the local garrison to urgently reinforce a zero-time airport terminal, and then build a trestle to deliver the goods.
Even though the woodcutters sharpened their knives under the command of the wise and powerful leader and finally filled the belly of the steel giant Skyfire V7, Garithos still rushed back from the front line to meet the leader after receiving the news.
Of course you have to be scolded, but if you don't show your loyalty now, then how can you show it? There is only one sun in Jia Zhanshuai's heart: King Ka!
Take a look at the Alliance's most cutting-edge air and space battleship! ! ! Garithos almost had an intracranial orgasm. As the staunchest racist, Comrade Warmaster firmly believed that victory must belong to the Eastern Kingdom.
Carlos didn't want to dictate the specific military arrangements for the attack on Icecrown Citadel at all. He had already repeatedly reminded him of what he should say and what should be mentioned, and what should be given and issued has not been dealt with by the Northern Expeditionary Army. If this can't be defeated, If you win, then you probably really can’t win.
So after criticizing and educating Garithos and a group of senior officials on the Eastern Front, they invited them into the officers' dining room and had a simple meal with a sea view, and then told these guys to go back to command the troops.
Garithos has come, and Uther has to come even if he doesn't want to. After all, being loyal and upright does not mean being stupid, and the battle is still in the preparation stage. The time it takes for Uther, who has his own Lightbringer, to make a round trip is far beyond what he could have done in the old days.
So Uther, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, also came and caught up with him ten minutes after Carlos gave the order to start.
Okay, let's hover in the air, dock on the deck, and start your performance. Uther is not Garithos, he is keenly aware of the aura of the undead.
However, as the first generation of Paladins, Uther felt that Carlos could not detect this intensity of the undead aura, but this level of undead could not pose any threat to Carlos. It was probably some less-than-righteous natural disaster. The technology has been used by the alliance as a form of ism.
So Uther chose to keep silent about the matter and instead asked Carlos about the purpose of his trip. Carlos thought about it, so he told the truth, admitting that the Northern Expedition's contempt for Ulduar was a fatal mistake, and he was here to wipe his ass.
Uther is awesome. It's not that we despise Ulduar, it's that the mountains of the Storm Peaks don't let us take them seriously. It's the lesser of two evils. Can the Northern Expedition put down the Scourge and not care whether the entire army rushes into the Storm Peaks?
Carlos was also silenced. He couldn't say that the Lich King could do it again next year. The Pantheon might issue the key to the extermination order to Algalon every second.
Let's just leave it at that and pack another box for Uther.
"New toys," Carlos said as he sent his old friend away. Originally, the crisis in Ulduar was handled by Dalaran in other timelines. However, at this time, Dalaran was fully engaged in dealing with the big trouble of the Blue Dragon Legion preparing to restart the Magic Network. Ronin had no time to pay attention to Ulduar. Durr's crisis.
So when Varian also stopped Carlos in Grizzly Hills, Comrade High King almost got pink eye.
As expected, men will remain teenagers until they die, so Carlos could only accept Varian's deposit with tears in his eyes, ensuring that his cousin would be given an in-app purchase spot for the V8 series.
As for why Varian was so poor when he was the king of Stormwind City, and now he can easily give sky-high deposits, Carlos still didn't want to get into it.
As long as the Northern Expedition can be won, these sunk costs will be worth it. Then the same drama happened again with Sylvanas in Storm Peaks.
Carlos thought about it and decided that it would be better to give Maiev Shadowsong some face, instead of doing it in front of his night elf friends.
Ms. "x"'s bitter tea seeds were shaken out. Sylvanas's madness was simply stimulated by the Skyfire, and she soon regained her ladylike image.
However, the information brought by the Song of the Silver Moon was grim. During the time when Carlos arrived, Sylvanas rarely became a salary thief, but worked very hard to open up routes.
However, the Titan Guardian troops outside Ulduar ignored the high elves' request to talk, and instead called Sylvanas and the others the Defiled.
Hopes for peaceful negotiations have become slim.
