"How can such a great explorer know how to swim?" Franceston had a feeling of disillusionment as he looked at Lieutenant Avery with a "you're kidding me" expression. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Isn't that weird? In Kul Tiras, only landlubbers who do not know how to swim study ancient texts in the library. Lieutenant Avery shrugged his shoulders and finished the glass of strong rum.

"Alright! I have to admit that your success has made me lose my hope for the profession of explorer. Francis could only shake his head helplessly, he was full of respect for those explorers who visited various mysterious corners and worked to discover the unknown world, although because of family and life reasons, Francis finally chose to become a soldier, but he always had a dream of an explorer in his heart.

Now that Francis suddenly hears that explorers are actually a loser's profession, this huge contrast obviously makes him feel that his outlook has collapsed.

Lieutenant Avery didn't know anything about Francis's inner activities, and he was still talking to himself: "Seriously, when I first heard the description of our mission, my expression was probably not much different from your current expression, after all, who could have imagined that those gnolls actually crossed the endless sea without a sound, and built a city on another continent, what is the name of that city Ere, the name is particularly difficult to remember." ”

"It's Eresaras, I remember Admiral Daelin saying that, and while everyone seems to be laughing at the Gnolls, I actually admire them, they don't even know how to build ships, but they've managed to cross the Endless Sea." Francis looked a little emotional, he felt that he really lived to be a dog at a young age. Of course, to be precise, it should be called a handful of old age to live to the gnoll.

However, Francis sighed with emotion, and he has not forgotten his original question: "I am a little curious, those nobles will want to deal with those gnolls, I can see that these little guys of Lordaeron are all good hands, although they are all soft-footed chickens now, but if they are on land, I may not be their opponents!" ”

Lieutenant Avery took out a blackened and shiny coral pipe, poured tobacco into it, and said nonchalantly, "Don't think about it!" It's just a bunch of gnolls, and if they can be obedient, hire them; If they don't obey, use your sword to show them how powerful! ”

"Are you telling the truth?" Francis looked skeptical, and he could see that Lieutenant Avery was insincere: "This doesn't sound like what you think, but more like the thoughts of short-sighted nobles." ”

"You can see it." Lieutenant Avery shrugged his shoulders, but his attitude also acquiesced to Francis's guess: "You obviously know a lot about the nobility, but it is also true when it comes to publicity, although Kul Tiras does not have a gnoll, but what kind of virtue is a gnoll, I think you have seen a lot a long time ago, what kind of race is a gnoll in your eyes?" ”

"Stupid and savage, but now it's a little more mysterious." Francis had already vaguely thought of something, but he still hadn't figured it out, so he asked, "So you mean that we're going to make this operation a conquest in our propaganda?" But in practice, it's different? Is that right? ”

Francis thinks this because he knows the nobles, the pretentious bales, who are best at looking at people with their nostrils and acting as a shit-stirring stick, who never take action, but who like to point fingers at people who actually do things, and these nobles are very good-mouthed, and they always have high-sounding reasons.

"I don't know much about the specifics, but I do know that His Majesty Dalin meant to be prepared with both hands: if the gnolls really build a prosperous nation, as the rumors say, then our job is diplomacy; But if the gnolls were still a rabble, His Majesty would not mind giving the gnolls a taste of the good, as the slogan shouted, they now occupy a large piece of land, and there must be a lot of good stuff in their paws, understand? As he spoke, Lieutenant Avery carefully lit the tobacco leaves from his pipe by the oil lamp, and then sat down in his chair with his feet crossed and began to enjoy the fine tobacco.

"Anyway, if you can grab it, you can grab it, and if you can't grab it, you can make a deal with the gnolls?" Francis's eyes lit up, as he realized that this mission to another continent might turn into a gold rush.

But after thinking about it, he was a little puzzled: "But if it is really like what you said, then it is simple, why did His Majesty Dalin and the Prince of Arthas personally venture across the Endless Sea to negotiate with those gnolls?" ”

"I don't know about this, anyway, His Majesty Dalin and Majesty Terenus are not worried, what do you have to worry about." Lieutenant Avery squinted and enjoyed the fulfillment brought by the tobacco, he actually had a lot of doubts in his heart, but unlike Francis, he knew that the inside story had already involved a political game, and it was not something that a small captain could interfere with, so Lieutenant Avery simply did not understand, which was more relaxed.

"Don't worry, if you have to worry, go and inquire if the little princess Gianna will go to Eresaras with the prince of Arthas, as long as the little princess Gianna will also go to Eresaras together, there will be absolutely no problems!" Lieutenant Avery was rude and savage on the outside, but he was quite shrewd on the inside, and when he saw that Francis was still fidgeting, he shook his head and pointed out to the careless first mate.

As His Majesty the King of the Kingdom of Kul Tiras, Daylin Prodmoor is known for his foresight and bravery, and the admiral has always been a role model for the people of Kul Tiras, but he is not flawless, and as a mortal he still has shortcomings, such as the fact that he is a little overly fond of his daughter.

Of course, Dalin has more than one child, his eldest son Drake is already the commander of the fleet alone, and the second son Tanreed is not a thing in the pool although he is still young, but only Gianna is different, Dalin is so fond of this girl, and is even willing to listen to her advice and send her to Dalaran to learn magic, you must know that neither Drake nor Tanred have such treatment, they have been decided to become a warrior since they were young.