Report: The family opened the full picture and hung it

During the five-day meeting, Bertone watched the play and Prodmore was absent, and the focus of the debate was actually who had the power to make decisions.

Needless to say, General Audren is the obvious choice for the manager, and Carlos also has this self-knowledge, and tactically speaking, he is a rookie. Cold weapon warfare and ** warfare have a completely different focus, and Carlos doesn't want to do something that will be incompetent and exhaust thousands of troops. But the strategic decision-making power is still something that can be fought for, but on paper it is the racial talent of the people of my Celestial Empire, up to ninety-nine, down to just leaving, anyone can comment on the international form shì one, two, three, four, not to mention his own pseudo-prophet.

Viscount Gryan Harrimans, a distant relative of the Barov family, is Alex's chosen spokesperson. This old man in the Mediterranean has a small territory and a lot of qualifications, and he used to be the literary secretary of the former king, and Odren is also considered to have grown up with him. There was such an old man roaming around the conference table, and General Audren still did not get the right to make military decisions for the coalition forces in the end. The right to make decisions was decided by the nobles, and more than half of them were executed.

"Uncle, there are a total of one hundred and fourteen nobles with the right to decide, and sixty-two of them are ours. How to beat him, Audren has the final say, and you have the final say on what to fight. "Viscount Glaine Harrimans is a generation behind Carlos in terms of seniority, and the embarrassing life in his later years has deepened the understanding of money in the former clerk, and the former honest official now carelessly calls his uncle, a young man who is forty years younger than him.

"Lord Viscount, how can you cling to your relatives in the barracks? Carlos nodded lightly. CCTV Golden Theater has watched so many historical costume dramas, which is still very helpful for how to grasp the identity.

"What Your Excellency Lord said is that it was the old man who lost his word. Glenn Harrimans happily admits his mistake and feels as if the two are getting closer.

"Let's not oppose it for the sake of opposing it, General Audren is a veteran, we have to listen to it if it makes sense, do you say that's the truth?" Carlos filled Glane's teacup.

"Your doctrine is our doctrine. After bowing down, Glene drank his tea.

Carlos smiled with satisfaction, Glene smiled with the backdrop, Uncle Fang Brick was so uncomfortable in the room as a magic consultant, he didn't laugh, he didn't laugh, and finally he shriveled twice to meet the situation.

This dirty political zhì, Uncle Fang Brick thought so.

Because Hinterland is an undeveloped primeval forest to humans, there is a natural road found by hunters to the north of Dunhold Castle, which is one of the important reasons why the coalition forces have assembled here, and if you enter Hinterland from the Arathi Heights, you will have to walk in the mountains for at least a month. Both Audren and Carlos agreed to repair the road first, at least to allow the carriage to pass. To this end, 1,000 soldiers and 300 locally conscripted civilians are carrying out the work, and it is expected that it will take about 10 days to complete the preliminary work of the project.

Real decisions are never made by the majority. During the waiting time, the noble lords gathered to deliberate, but unfortunately there were only three voices that really had weight: Commander of the Coalition Command, Audron, Beglas Bertoun, and Carlos.

"Everyone, please be quiet, Todd, and bring things in. Carlos saw that Odren didn't look like he wanted to speak, and Biglas Bertonn pointed to his son and stood up.

Two soldiers walked in carrying a wooden plank with a shelf, and Todd fastened a large piece of the map sewn into goatskin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are mountains and endless forests ahead, and you think the Barov family will send their allies to die in such a hellish place?" said Carlos sensationally, "No, look at what this is, this is a map worth 10,000 gold coins (before leaving for Keldaron, Carlos made his own zuò), Hinterland's map!"

The attendees in the room slammed the fryer, and Biglas Bertonn unceremoniously walked over to the wooden board with the map on it. In this era, there were no professional surveying tools, and the production of each map required a high price, and one of the main incomes of explorers was to draw maps.

The map of Carlos zuò is placed in modern times, at the level of the sixth grade of elementary school, but at this time in Lordaeron, it is simply exquisite and has no friends. Everyone believed that the map was worth 10,000 gold coins, and had a higher evaluation of the strength of the Barov family, and the overall effect was +1 morale for all.

"Distinguished Lords, Barov never makes unprepared accounts, and I will swear in the name of your family that you will not use force in whatever you see, can you promise me, especially you, Mr. Biglas Bertoun. ”

Carlos clapped his hands after receiving the oath from everyone, and the brick walked in with a one-toothed fang.

"A troll!"

"Kill it!"

"Father, Tokaral is trembling. Danas Thorbain reported his findings to his father.

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"ENOUGH, WHERE IS YOUR SENSE OF HONOR AS A NOBLEMAN, AND ARE YOUR OATHS AS WORTHLESS AS?" CARLOS ROARED, AND THE SCENE FELL SILENT.

"Mr. Onetooth, one of the few intellectuals among the trolls, is fluent in human language, and has traveled thousands of miles to help us after hearing about Prince Jerio's tragedy. Isn't this kind of noble, pure, and unhelpful behavior enough to prove Mr. Duya's sincerity?" Carlos's words were like a signal, and the nobles of the Glenn family instantly fell silent, and remembered the warm applause under Glen's leadership.

"Danas, I have the opportunity to get closer to Carlos of the Barov family, I am impressed by this family, a troll traitor, really capable. Biglas Bertoen whispered softly to his son.

"Carlos, is Mr. Dugatooth worth trusting?" General Audren finally asked, holding back his applause.

"Of course, guards, bring Mr. Duya's sincerity. After Carlos gave the order, two guards came in with a large wooden box, and when they opened the lid of the box, a dozen or so troll heads piled up in it, and the smell of blood filled the entire tent.

"In the days we were discussing, Mr. Duya went to Hinterland to bring a greeting and made a significant contribution to the improvement of the map. Carlos nodded at Onefang, who replied in accordance with human etiquette.

"Now, you can ask our friend, Mr. Duya, questions. Carlos returned to his seat and gave up his position as host to the lingua franca troll.