"Forget it, I haven't seen anything magical anyway, and I don't want to see it. I'm afraid that my three views will be destroyed... Carl smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Karl, based on my observations, you seem to be in a high position here? There are no less than 100 secret sentry posts around this building, and there are many strong soldiers in the distance to protect this place. Can you tell me about it? Arthas asked curiously.

"So I'll just introduce myself! My full name is Karl Heinrich Tashmungon, one of the five electors of the Emma Empire and the head of the Tashmungon family. Now I am leading the Academy Exchange Group of the Emma Empire to conduct friendly exchanges at the National Military Academy of our ally, the United States of Gadari. This blonde beauty next to you is Richelieu, she is my ship's wife and one of my fiancées. After Karl had finished introducing himself, he pointed to Richelieu and introduced Arthas.

"Hello, Mademoiselle Richelieu." Arthas greeted Richelieu with some nervousness.

"Don't be so polite, Miss Arthas." Richelieu smiled, and she asked, "Mademoiselle Arthas, according to my observations, why do you always remember the past?" From the time you woke up to the present, you seem to have been talking about how many sins you have committed in the past, hoping that someone will punish you for this? Can I ask you what you did wrong that you still can't forget? ”

Arthas was silent for a moment, recalling the pain of her life.

"Stratholme... I'll never forget the despair I felt when I learned that most of the citizens of Stratholme had been infected with the plague of natural plagues, and we couldn't find a way to save them. ”

"At that time, the situation was urgent, and the troops I brought with me were not enough, and 8,000 soldiers and a small number of Silver Hand Paladins could not be able to rescue the few citizens who were not infected with the plague in a city of 200,000 people. In order to prevent the undead scourge from spreading to the entire kingdom of Lordaeron, I can only reluctantly give the order to purify the entire Stratholme... Arthas said as tears flowed down her eyes again.

"If I had brought a little more troops at that time ... If I brought some more paladins ... If I had been softer ... ”

Arthas remembered the citizens of Stratholme who looked at him with disbelief as he slaughtered the city. They had hoped to be saved by the kingdom's army, but they did not expect the kingdom's army to raise their butcher's knives against them.

Looking at the sobbing Arthas, listening to her tell her what she should have done at the time, Richelieu couldn't help but interrupt her impatiently.

"That's it! As the heir of a country! Just struggle with this little thing for a lifetime? And then live in self-blame and guilt every day? Don't be funny! I was betrayed by those British, and I didn't say anything when I was bombed directly in the port, and the entire French fleet was sent into the Atlantic by the Britlemen's ballista action! Dunkirk, Brittany, Normandy... Have I said anything? In the end, in order to defeat the German fascists, the old lady had to endure the humiliation and cooperate with those hypocritical British?! Just slaughtered a city and killed some civilians, and felt guilty in this ghost crying wolf for a lifetime? I should have let you go and see the concentration camps set up by the Nazis! ”

"I don't know what you mean by Ballista operations and concentration camps, Mademoiselle Richelieu, but the citizens of Stratholme are the people of the kingdom! As the heir of the kingdom, instead of protecting them, I slaughtered them... Arthas retorted angrily.

"Okay, okay, two beautiful young ladies stop first, okay? Is this noisy trying to wake everyone up and watch how you're arguing? Am I perhaps going to need to provide you with a place to throw white gloves at each other? Carl hurriedly stopped.

"Forget it, for the sake of the Admiral, I won't quarrel with you." Richelieu fell back on the table.

"Humph! For Mr. Karl's sake, or I'll show you the power of the Death Knight! Not to be outdone, Arthas said.

"Miss Arthas, can I understand this from what you have just said?" Karl asked Arthas.

"Mr. Karl, please." Alsace said,

"As I understand it, there is a large-scale disease disaster in your country. This is a highly contagious and fatal disaster, and you have no effective means to isolate and cure it. Right? Karl briefly summarized the plague of natural disasters.

"Yes, Mr. Karl. If that's what you say, it's true. Arthas nodded.

"Next up is one of your cities, where 90 percent or more of the population is infected with the plague. And as soon as you received the news, you rushed to the scene with a rapid reaction force. However, he found that due to his lack of manpower, he was not enough to wipe out all the infected people in the entire city and save the surviving citizens. Right? Karl asked.

"Yes." Arthas then nodded.

"Then then you have a disagreement with the head of the knights of your country, the gentleman named Uther. Your opinion is that you don't have enough people to go in and clean up all the infected and save the uninfected civilians. And given the high contagion and lethality of the plague, in order to prevent the spread of the plague, you have to have your soldiers block the entire city and then massacre it. Opposite side? Carl continued.

“。。。 It's neat, but it's true. Arthas continued to nod.

"Because you slaughtered all the inhabitants of the city, you have not been able to get out of your inner self-blame, so that you are finally controlled by those evil forces. Am I right? Carl concluded.

Arthas thought about it for a while, and finally had to nod and say, "Yes, Mr. Karl, you are right. ”

"Hehe, no wonder Richelieu said you. Seriously, if it were me, this kind of inferior inducement would not be able to shake our minds at all. Don't be convinced, the World War II that Richelieu and their women experienced alone had more than 100 times as many as the 200,000 citizens of Stratholme you were talking about. As for me? Hehe, when I cleaned up those Mimatar people in the Adiriya Field, I didn't have less blood on my hands than you. But do we feel guilty about it? ”

"And your dispute with your subordinate, Mr. Uther, is, in the simplest terms, a matter of ass. The ass decides the head, because you are the heir of a country, so you must abandon the minority and protect the majority! Karl said coldly to Arthas.

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