Time is a wonderful catalyst, black fungus, green banana......

During the Second Orc War, the friendly relationship between the Prodmore family and the Barov family was based on digging the corners of the Minehir family, so Dahlin was very good to Carlos.

What do you mean?

The kingdom of Lordaeron has its own ocean-going fleet, and for commercial competition, the port tax levied on the fleet of Kurtiras is twenty percent, or one out of five, while the port tax in Nanhai Town is only five percent.

Although Nanhai Town is not a deep-water port, and large ocean-going ships need to carry out a small ship transfer to transport goods ashore, the difference in tax rates of 15 percent is enough to promote friendship between the two families.

So why is Brill so important, my Barov family is transporting things to their own territory, do you need the advice of your Minehir family.

Everyone is a descendant of the Araso Empire, don't talk about feelings and hurt money.

So even if Carlos won more and lost less, he was still pointed at, saying that he was the second generation of officials and a noble general.

It wasn't until the situation changed in Otlanta that the situation took a turn for the worse.

And Carlos paid a huge price with his father in an exchange of interests, so that his old father-in-law, Terenus. Minethir II's endorsement of his throne naturally alienated Kurtilas.

Everyone is a hero of the alliance, don't talk about money and hurt feelings.

This is the real situation of the league, Riptide, Outalterac, Gilneth plus Kurtilas, the overall strength is still not as good as Lordaeron.

Carlos fell to his old father-in-law, and naturally alienated Kurtilas in terms of interests.

Even if Dalin. Prodmore is a man who understands and doesn't hold a grudge against Carlos, but his ass decides his brain, he can only maintain a personal friendship with Carlos, and on the face he must make a statement against the people of Kul Tiras———— the people of the Barov family are not kind.

Time is a wonderful catalyst, bald uncle, fat sister-in-law.

Gilneth closed the country, Riptide continued to weaken, and in the days when Carlos disappeared, Gianna. Proudmoor is about to become the crown princess of Lordaeron, and Alterac will eventually be peacefully evolved by the Minerhil family, and in this environment, the relationship between Kurtilas and the kingdom of Lordaeron quickly warms up, and everything is different again.

Soras. Thorbain is dead, and although there are doubtful deaths, Solas is at that age, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

The coastline of Gilneth is a sinkhole, full of reefs, and although the trade with Kurtilas has not been cut off, look at the fucking nobles of Gilnis, Dalin. Prodmore couldn't help but look at Jean. Greymane gave a compassionate and gloating look.

In the battle of the Dark Gate, more than half of the comrades who had fought side by side were missing, and after ten years of peace, the old brothers were either dead or dying.

When people reach middle age, the admiral is really happy to hear that Carlos has returned alive.

Those eventful years seem to be back.

The young sailors didn't understand what Dahlin was drinking and singing on the upper deck in the middle of the night, just as they didn't understand that Carlos, who had once been seen as a nepotistic ascendant, had now become a totem.

The alliance soldiers who said bad things about Carlos behind his back were not as good as 100,000, and they were envious and hateful, ignoring Carlos's efforts, and his success was just because he had a good father.

However, the same people back then, who are absolutely not allowed to slander Carlos now, that's my chief, how awesome he is, you, do you know? Lao Tzu is his soldier, will he be such an awesome person to choose waste? Be respectful to me!

The real department is two or five boys, probably like this.

So when Carlos made a request to Dalein, the admiral immediately agreed, without explaining to his old friend how cumbersome and exaggerated it was to move a fleet of this size.

As long as Carlos gives money, Dahlin can pull two hundred warships for his brother at any time.

But Carlos wanted not a warship, but an ocean-going merchant ship...... An ocean-going merchant ship large enough to transport 10,000 people.

People are not goods, they need to eat, drink, and Lazar, plus these material losses, fresh water needs, and escort warships, this fleet is unimaginably large.

Eight hundred ships, large and small, assembled at Pelallas, the capital of Kurtiras, and marched along the ocean route towards the Fortress of Feathered Moon.

It was a big gamble, if there was a storm on the ocean, Kurtilas would not be able to recover for two whole generations, because by organizing this fleet, Dahlin took seventy percent of the adult men of Kurtilas.

In the case of Lordaeron, Gilneis, or even Alterac, the domestic forces would inevitably oppose the king's decision.

Because stability overrides everything.

But Dalin. Who is Prodmore?

The old father-in-law of the sea, the admiral of the Union.

Think Dailin. Who is Prodmore making the request?

Carlos. Barov, a living legend of the Union!

So, when Kurtiras's ocean-going fleet arrived on the west coast of Kalimdor to encounter the Night Elves' offshore fleet, even the Night Elf veterans who had lived through the Battle of the Well of Eternity were shocked.

What a shocking spectacle, after a long voyage of three months, through storms and waves, and the broken sails did not detract from the spirit of the fleet, the tenacious vitality of a new race.

The little human brother, for the first time, showed two pieces of flesh on his chest in front of the big brother of the Night Elves.

Strong no!

DAI Lin. Prodmoor's fleet even alarmed Cenarius, Van Dahl. Deer Helmet personally boarded the Admiral's flagship and inquired about the intention.

After learning that it was Carlos's arrangement, he decisively sent a batch of condolences from Silishus's not surplus inventory.

In fact, the 200,000-strong army of the Night Elves also frightened the Admiral.

Even in the beginning, with Anduin. Sir Lothar's prestige, the Seven Nations Alliance, when life and death were at stake, everyone actually put together more than 200,000 troops.

This is already the union of all the human beings in the Eastern Kingdom.

You must know that the Lordaeron Alliance is a local war, while the Night Elves have crossed most of the Kalimdor continent and garrisoned in the desolate Silisus Desert.

Are you on the side?

Square.

What a coincidence.

Coincidentally?

I'm also good.

The situation of the Kurtilas Navy and Silisus' Night Elf garrison working together was a great help for Carlos to mediate the bilateral relationship between the High Elves and the Night Elves.

Dalin's henchmen expressed strong indignation at the envoy's request after Carlos had sent an envoy to Silisus on board.

Isn't this taking the bean buns of Kurtilas as dry food for the kingdom of Alterac?

Because the envoy asked for Dalin. Prodmore conducts an artillery bombardment exercise against the Night Elves.

A naked show of force.

But Dalin. Prodmore, however, relied on his personal prestige to silence all opponents.

Not because of Carlos, or not just because of Carlos.

Admiral of the Alliance, Ruler of Kurtilas, Head of the House of Prodmoor, Daelin. Prodmoor, is a human supremacist.

"Does Carlos know your proposal?"

"Your Majesty said that the Night Elves must be made to understand, and he is very dissatisfied."

"Then the rulers of the long ears, I'm going to show them the big treasures of our alliance."

The admiral smiled happily.