Chapter 403: The Knife of Metaphysics Does Not Kill Africans
Question: What is the difference between a person who has lost a dream and a salted fish?
Answer: It's not delicious!
From the moment he woke up in the world of Azeroth, Carlos. Barov understood that his life was destined to be a life of fighting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
I've crossed over and been reborn.
With the memory of living on the earth for 30 years, relying on the guidance of the education of socialist successors, and relying on the theoretical experience of QIDIAN's 103,000 novels for hegemony.
Carlos. From an early age, Barov showed unusual leadership skills and became a young genius who was praised by everyone.
Carlos's affluent life and family power soon became obsessed with the game of thrones, relying on various conspiracies to fight openly and secretly, and Carlos soon usurped the authority of Oakland, overthrowing King Aiden and his father Alex. Barov, who became the prime minister of Alterac, became the youngest person in power in Lordaeron's political arena.
These ignorant natives of Azeroth......
With such delusional thoughts, Carlos wandered among the major powers, enjoying a wonderful life until the arrival of the orc invasion.
The idea of hitchhiking and profiting from power made Carlos almost die at the hands of the orcs.
Until this moment, the noble lords of Lordaeron finally remembered Lothar's hoarse persuasion for half a year, and understood the horror of the orc tribe.
The fighting in the Hillbride Hills was so devastating that the hastily formed coalition could only rely on refueling tactics to exchange soldiers' lives for respite.
At this time, the contradictions within Alterac intensified.
What is obtained by violence will be taken away by violence, and what is obtained by conspiracy will be usurped by conspiracy.
An order to remove Carlos from the prime minister's position was swiftly implemented.
When Carlos confronts his father why, Alex. Barov only told him lightly -- for the sake of the family.
From that moment on, history went down the old path.
After two years of resistance, Aiden still took refuge in the orcs of the tribe, Terenus and Lothar still became the hope of the human world, and Tulayan and Uther still became the role models of paladins.
The Barov family is still on the old path of betraying Aiden.
There wasn't that much impassioned racial righteousness, just a scapegoat.
Alex in a normal war. Barov preserved the strength of the family, the orc won the Barov family without damage, and the orc defeated the Barov family and was a hero who set things right.
Carlos gave birth to the idea that ginger was still old and spicy, played tricks, and underestimated his father.
Then, Carlos discovers that it is not just his father who he underestimates, but everyone else.
Gul'dan betrayed his teammates as always, Orgrim fled south as always, Lothar swung his army south as always, and Terenus tore up his secret agreement with his father as always.
The Barov family, as always, fell victim.
The flower frame practiced by three days of fishing and two days of drying nets has no room for resistance in front of the knights of the Alliance, and the army that relies on power and gold coins to support is as weak as a rabbit in front of the veterans of the Alliance.
The Barov family was deprived of all fiefs except for Keldaron, and Carlos lost everything he wanted to keep.
Until this moment, Carlos woke up like a dream.
I'm no smarter than anyone else, and I don't work hard as anyone else.
What is it that I fight to be above all beings?
Only by GCZY, of course!
Without even waiting ten years, when Kel'thugad arrived, Carlos took the initiative to turn the entire Keldarronburg into a sectarian organization.
The emblem of the sect is the sickle axe.
Terenus did not kill in the end, giving Carlos room to operate, and youth was his greatest capital. Ten years of life and ten years of development, when the fallen prince finally killed his father, when the undead scourge swept Lordaeron, the steel torrent modified by the Carlos Demon appeared, and the soldiers armed by the faith relied on gas masks and steel armor to fight the undead army of the undead Scourge head-on, and they actually won a tragic victory.
Illidan made trouble, and Alsace hurried back to Northrend.
Even if it's a broken Lordaeron, even if it's only a temporary victory,
Carlos still received the highest authority in Lordaeron.
So he did the one thing that all those who traveled through Azeroth wanted to do.
Dig the grave of the Titans.
In the Whispering Forest of Lordaeron West, in the tomb of the Titan Guardian Tyr, Carlos used the lives of 30,000 human soldiers and the souls of 2,000 High Elves to successfully obtain Tyr's secrets.
The Northern Expedition is urgent.
The Lordaeron Human Alliance, which embarked on the path of magical industrialization, burst into great vitality in a short period of time, and in the face of the horror of the undead natural disaster, everyone forgot that what Carlos did was actually an out-and-out tyrant.
In a way that overdraws his life force, Carlos pulls out a large expeditionary force, which is the last essence of Lordaeron's humanity.
Carlos, who was stuck in time, took advantage of the Night Elf army to bypass the bloody plot of Illidan, Malfurion, Tyrande, and Arthas, and assaulted Ulduar.
Because of Tyr's secret, Ulduar's guard army gave Carlos the green light all the way, and in the absence of the four guardians, Lorcan was outnumbered and knocked to the ground by a group of men.
Having succeeded in convincing Mimiron to obtain maximum technical support, Yogsaron was delayed by at least fifty years after suffering a frontal bombardment of the Star Destroyer.
Then, Carlos, who got the Titan industrial base of Ulduar, finally embarked on the path of the Iron Alliance.
embarked on the road of no return to confronting the Burning Legion.
A very simple logic, the Burning Legion, which has infinite planets as supplies, has an absolute advantage in numbers, so how can Carlos's Iron Alliance win?
Of course, it's a mining base!
In the name of redemption, Carlos did not fundamentally differ from the Burning Legion, relying on Azeroth's mature portal technology, Carlos began his journey among the stars, plundering the resources of other worlds to strengthen the body of the Iron Alliance.
Even Carlos himself knew that this path might not work, but the Iron Alliance had become a terrifying monster in just forty years.
Can't stop.
The hungry beast could no longer stop eating.
Steel Alliance, those who go along with it prosper, and those who go against it die.
With the Night Elves, Pandamen, Draenei, and even Orcs and Yakini Worms all joining, the world of Azeroth became a vast military-industrial complex.
However, the oversized action also stimulated the bosses of the Burning Legion, and a war between steel and evil energy broke out.
On the one hand, the Iron Alliance led by Carlos is facing Azeroth and the Burning Legion, and on the other hand, the Iron Alliance is a colonizer in other worlds.
A war without justice is thus devouring the life of the world of Azeroth.
As usual, Carlos was dressed in a Guardian armor powered by the Heart of Thunder and Lightning, and he sat in the stillness where he rested, and he felt the space being pulled as he was really in a daze.
"You want to understand the meaning of life, you want to ...... Is it really alive? ”
A voice rang out in Carlos' ear.
Hahahahaha!!ha
Carlos, the Iron King, let out a terrible laugh, how many years, how many years have not been so happy.
Behind the twisted time singularity, even in front of the Legion's charged main cannon, Carlos decided to break through.
Because life is so boring.