Chapter 661
With the expected result, the unexpected process, Carlos can only use a funny expression to offer blessings for a better tomorrow.
The arrogance of the Night Elves is beyond anyone's imagination.
While Danderma is gone, Santis. The Night Elf troops left behind by Hazuki are gone, but there are still three messengers left with Carlos.
Night elves who can be messengers don't discuss the strength of their combat power, they always have to be well-informed, and they can always respond to Carlos's inquiries about Night Elves, right?
Read as a messenger, write as an ambassador.
As a result, Silisus's withdrawal was in full swing, and the relationship between the Night Elves and humans was like glue. When Deerhelm made a request to facilitate a meeting between the Night Elves and the upper elves, Vandal. Deer Helmet agreed.
Then Silisus's side sent a guy who had never even heard of the three messengers.
"I can represent the Grand Druid and the Priestess, can you represent Eresaras?"
Including Kildas, there are three polymath involved in this meeting, the standard is not high, in the period of the Kadore Empire, this buddy sent by the Night Elves may not have the opportunity to meet the three erudite in his life, this is a glorious deed that can be written into the family tree.
However, the whole meeting was almost a one-sided insult to the upper elves.
"We are born from the same roots."
"The Well of Eternity has exploded."
"The entire population of Eresaras has come to realize that there is something wrong with what they have done."
"The Well of Eternity has exploded."
"Now Prince Tosedlin is dead."
"The Well of Eternity has exploded."
"Do we ......?"
"A traitor is not qualified to make a claim."
"That's a legacy of history, we're not traitors to the Empire!"
"The Well of Eternity has exploded."
That's probably the whole rhythm of the meeting.
The envoys of the Night Elves were as provocative as they could, and the aura of martyrdom above his head almost blinded Carlos' eyes, and his whole resolute face was written all over the face to kill me...... Such an expression.
However, the meeting was initiated by the Erudito, and although almost all of the upper elves present went into a berserk state, the three Erudito suppressed their boiling emotions and allowed the Night Elf envoy to leave Eresaras alive.
"It's not me."
Carlos immediately approached Kildas to take a stand.
"I understand, Your Majesty Carlos, you don't need to do such superfluous things. Hey, how can the wheel of hatred that has been reincarnated for ten thousand years stop so easily, I am not surprised by such a result. β
Kildas said it indifferently, but his clenched hands betrayed him, and the Erudito's heart was not at all as calm as he said.
The Night Elves rejected the olive branch offered by the High Elves of Eresaras in an extremely arrogant manner.
This reminded Carlos of a sentenceββββ would rather be with friends than with house slaves.
Although Carlos is indeed very comfortable as a friend, he is really unhappy to look at these inside the Night Elves.
Gromsh at this time. Hellroar hasn't run to the Grey Valley, the Night Elves who haven't experienced the pain of war have no hatred for the orcs, and Carlos's glorious orcs themselves have fooled themselves to a limp.
Eresaras was stationed to ensure that His Majesty Carlos was entitled, and the orcs were chosen because loyalty to fighting must be rewarded.
If the Night Elves don't come over, it would be a good errand to garrison Eresaras.
Carlos left the orc forces behind Erresaras to recuperate, and took the trolls and the first group of high-level elven immigrants to the Feathermoon Fortress.
Because the Night Elves don't hate orcs, but they hate trolls, the kind of hatred in their bones, the hatred that comes from their mother's womb.
If Tustin had been left in Errezaras, it would have been a mystery how much he would have been able to go back by then.
So Carlos would rather bring fewer immigrants in the first batch, and bring back the troll troops.
The current Night Elves have a fleet of Dalein, so they are very talkative, and when Silisus's problem is eased, Carlos is reluctant to see the majesty of the Kalimdor overlord.
It's time to withdraw.
Kirdas did not break his promise, and although the outcome of the meeting was disturbing, he was still preparing for Carlos' connection with Sulama.
Don't get me wrong, Carlos didn't go to Hatarizuki Fortress to go to the Broken Islands by sea, that would be inefficient.
He went to Feathermoon Fortress entirely to prevent the Night Elves from brain-pumping and killing Tustin Gou.
The overlord has been in office for a long time, and Carlos, the current brain circuit of the Night Elves, is really not accurate, especially after Silisus suffered such a big loss, the embarrassed and angry Night Elves still have to be on guard.
In the battle of the Well of Souls, the casualties of trolls and orcs are actually very large, but when fighting against alien creatures, the establishment is not chaotic, and it naturally comes with a morale bonus, so I can't see it, but after the fact, the casualty figures are really not good-looking.
20,000 orcs, 8,000 dead, 6,000 trolls, 3,000 dead, this is already a number of miserable victories.
But regardless of whether it is a tragic victory or not, a win is a win, especially with the upper elves paying for this war, the morale of the trolls is still quite high, and these trolls wearing the chitinin carapace of the Qila Worm people as trophies are not willing to show weakness in front of the night elves, and they are all holding their heads high.
Carlos wasn't worried.
After all, the backbone of the Hinterland troll was discounted and reconnected by him himself.
With 3,000 trolls and 2,000 high-level elves emigrants, the trophies that Carlos brought back this time were mainly jewels and books, which were of high value and light weight.
The number of five thousand people is not small, but it is in time for the right season, and it will be smooth sailing, and it will only take two months to return to Kurtiras, so the ships that need to be used are not much, and it is enough to squeeze twenty or so ships.
When you get to Kurtilas and Dalin's territory, you can change from an ocean-going ship to an offshore ship and land in Nanhai Town, this kind of offshore ship Kurtilasdo, the Barov family also has it, and the transportation pressure is much less.
This is also the importance of Kul Tiras, which is an important node in ocean trade.
If you want to return directly to Nanhai Town from the Feather Moon Fortress, it will be smooth for three months, and the season will not be right for more than half a year.
At present, humans simply do not have such a large ship that can carry supplies for more than half a year.
After Carlos had dealt with the first batch of repatriation troops at the Feather Moon Fortress, he waited for another two days, and before Danderma and Santis could get to them, he returned to Erezaras.
By this time, Kildas had already set it up.
"The Archmage has responded, Your Majesty, you can assemble an envoy of no more than one hundred and fifty people to Sulama, and the Children of the Night welcome you. This is a token. β
Erudito handed Carlos a ruby pendant that looked similar to a jade pendant.
"You're not sending someone with me?"
Carlos asked, a little confused.
"The relationship between His Royal Highness Prince Tosedlin and Sulama is not harmonious, and the relationship between Archmage Elisandra and me is a personal relationship, and I will not be able to use the lubricant if I send someone to follow him."
Kildas replied.
"What if you sell me?"
Carlos knew that Kildas wouldn't be able to do such a thing while the orcs were still stationed in Eresaras, and that it was a matter of interest, but it still didn't stop him from beating Erudito.
"I may have sold you, but Elisandro won't buy it, the archmage's prophecy spells are very skilled, and she is willing to entertain His Majesty, more because of the Well of Souls. Your Majesty, there are many people in Surama who understand. β
What Kildas said tactfully, Carlos still understood.
The children of the night, afraid of power but not of virtue.
It's really a second or five boy, and I'm familiar with dealing with this kind of person.
Carlos accepted the Erudito's explanation.