A new day begins with an eye open.

Carlos pushed away the girl in his arms, took two deep breaths, and got up to get dressed.

Diplomatic work, in essence, is bargaining, the real troublesome things have been figured out, and all that remains is to pretend to take advantage of it.

How many years, how many years have I not lived such an arrogant and lascivious life?

With a refreshing glass of morning dew, Carlos leaned against the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, and his thoughts were scattered.

The rhetoric of the Emerald Legion was actually accepted by Carlos, even understood.

The importance of the Emerald Dream is self-evident, and there is nothing wrong with the Green Dragon refusing to accompany Carlos again on his return journey, and Carlos himself does not believe that there are no Cursed Sect hidden stakes in his army.

But you still have to shake your face.

It's not a good thing that humans and the dragon legions are too closely intertwined.

In the past, the expedition of 1,000 people, the small-scale access to the dream gate was the green dragons to repay the favor, but later to solve the crisis of the soul well, it was actually the green dragons who begged Carlos, which is a bit unrighteous.

Although the green dragons promised that Carlos could return to Hinterland through the Dream Gate, the account was not calculated like this, how could brothers and sisters easily abandon it? Still too arrogant, the dragon from above burned Carlos at the stake of morality, forcing Carlos to make a confrontational decision.

At this time, Kalimdor was still a distant and mysterious continent for the Lordaeron people, and even the ocean-going caravans were limited to trading with intelligent races such as elven goblins, and rarely set foot in the interior. Carlos's subordinates followed the king they worshipped without hesitation, and if Carlos left alone, he would lose people's hearts.

It's no wonder that the guardian dragon doesn't understand people's hearts.

So Carlos faced the compromise offered by the dragon without a second option, or the question was not a choice question in the first place.

Although the situation in Lordaeron is complicated, there is not much that Carlos can do.

After Kel'thugad took over, the Cult of the Damned began to make trouble, but there was Tirio. Fording is-for-tat, and the threat is not too big at the moment.

After losing the threat of war, the laziness and short-sightedness of the populace once again dominated the mood of the alliance, and the contradictions between the nobles and the commoners deepened over the years, giving the Cursed Sect the soil to hatch.

Carlos doesn't really have a good idea of what to do about it.

Coupled with the assassination of his old father-in-law, it pushed Carlos to the forefront.

At this time, dormant is the best way to deal with it coldly, say more wrong, do more sins, press the Alterac domestic, keep the basic market, and only then can there be capital for confrontation.

Before the Second Orc War, Alterac was a small mountain country that had no easy time attracting outcasts. But after the war, the big guys seem to find that the easy-to-defend and hard-to-attack mountain country does not seem to be without benefits, at least safe. Coupled with Barov's marriage to Minehir, after giving up Brill in exchange for Anhador, Alterak's strategic depth was actually greatly expanded.

At this time, Carlos, who has a population of 800,000, will not fall into a desperate situation because of the absolute difference in strength, even if he really faces the undead natural disaster.

There is no doubt that the world has changed because of him.

Terenus. Minecil II was alive for the sake of his son Arthas, and Carlos's desire to eradicate the Cursed Sect was in line with his old father-in-law's vision of continuing the royal power, so Carlos was not worried about Lordaeron's rebellion in the short term.

When the trick loses its concealment, it is a means that cannot be put on the table after all.

In other words, Carlos is just waiting for Lordaeron's "chaos".

Only when a disaster actually strikes does one remember the importance of heroes.

The Cursed Sect is just the tip of the iceberg, and these forbearance and sacrifices are also destined to be paid, and they can't even be unified within the human race, so what will Carlos do to save Azeroth?

The invincible Malone was dragged down by the endless legion demons, his neck was broken by Akmund, and now he is still resurrected in the Emerald Dream Realm, where did he Carlos get the courage to fantasize about killing gods and demons alone.

Someone else burned more worlds than Carlos had ever eaten!

Waiting to see what happens is Carlos's strategy for dealing with the current situation in Lordaeron.

It's also a helpless move.

Why?

Although the human race far surpasses the High Elves in terms of number and territory, the national power is not so calculated.

In the Lordaeron Continent, the weight of human and High Elf strength is almost one-to-one, and the combined combat power of all humans is basically equal to that of the hundreds of thousands of High Elves in Quel'Thalas.

If the High Elves intervened in the Cursed Sect, then Nao Zu had no chance of becoming big at all.

But unfortunately, both fathers are making a final effort for their son's throne.

The political struggle in Silvermoon City has reached a fever pitch, the Council of Nobles does not want Quel'Salas to have a real king, and Anastarian's struggle with the Council for the throne of Kael'thas has reached the point of blood.

As the magic kingdom of Quel'Thalas, or today's Quel'Thalas, his status is basically equal to strength, magic guides are everywhere, Dafa is not as good as a dog, and the Sun King has elementalized himself in order to eradicate dissidents, although he has gained great power in a short period of time, but the price paid is so heavy.

The Sun King Anastarian was short in life.

Although this life is short-lived, it is for the long life of the High Elves.

But Carlos was certain that Anastarian would not live more than twenty years, and that he would certainly be greatly weakened.

The barrier of the Eternal Song Forest blocks the prying eyes of the outside world, but it can't stop the record of history, even if Darkan despairs of Silvermoon City and finally takes refuge in the Lich King, but how can the Scourge Legion set foot in Silvermoon City?

There is only one truth, in the long internal conflict between the Sunseeker family and the noble council, Quel'Salas has weakened.

Otherwise, Anastarian, who was in his heyday and had his back to the Sunwell, would be able to incinerate the undead outside Silvermoon City by himself.

Otherwise, why didn't the powerful Spellbreaker and Magister legion appear on the battlefield against the Scourge Legion, but let the Ranger General Sylvanas lead the Far Wanderer to fight alone?

Where are the Arcane Golem Legion?

And where is the magic cannon salvo?

The Silver Moon City, which is at the level of an intermediate mage per capita, was broken so easily?

Carlos sighed silently.

It's not something he can control.

Therefore, he can only continue to strengthen himself and unite all the forces that can be united.

The Erudito of Eresaras, Kirdas, has been in contact with Surama's Grand Magister, Elisandra.

It's unexpected, and it's reasonable.

After all, changing the name doesn't hide the fact that the children of the night are actually high-class elves.

With the Night Elves led by Malfurion and Tyrande so strong, it was only natural that Eresaras would be connected to Surama.

Originally, Carlos did not consider intervening in the Broken Isles prematurely.

First, because of the lack of strength, Carlos did not have a strong fleet in his hands to intervene. Although Khadgar has advanced human teleportation spells into the realm of utility, there are still many limitations, and the technology of stable teleportation spells over long distances is not yet mature.

And then there's the Tomb of Sargeras, which is buried beneath the Broken Isles.

Carlos couldn't beat Akmund, and he didn't feel like he had the courage to face Sargeras.

However, with Kildas pulling the strings, this trip to Sulama is actually not impossible.

The favor of the green dragon is barely repaid, the red dragon is not needed for the time being, and in Asuna of the Broken Islands, isn't there still an old blue dragon Senagos.

It doesn't hurt to see it.

By the way, it was also excellent to be able to talk to Odin.

After all, the Iron Legion left behind by Tyr is the one that can influence the tide of battle in Azeroth.

As the key, Domka is in Carlos's hands, and to say that Carlos has not been moved is to really talk nonsense with his eyes open.

As a result, Carlos decides to satisfy Kildas's delusions ———— facilitate direct dialogue between him and the Night Elf higher-ups.

Why delusion?

Before suffering unbearable pain, the arrogance of the Night Elves was no different from that of a dragon.

The peace that Eresaras hopes for is within reach, and the reconciliation that the High Elves hope for is far away.

Carlos didn't mind helping Erudito hit the nail.

Looking out the window, Carlos was refreshed.