1810 Who's the Boss?

Who is the boss?

This is a very advanced knowledge in any temporary or permanent organization.

To make an organization inefficient and difficult to make decisions, it's simple to have as many people as possible who have the power to make decisions. For example, a thousand-member council with one person, one vote is definitely hundreds of times less efficient than a three-person decision-making group.

On the contrary, a centralized organization controlled by only a few people is certainly the most efficient.

However, efficiency does not equal correctness.

Therefore, in the history of the earth, the countries controlled by certain tyrants or Ming monarchs were either so powerful that they swept the surrounding countries invincible, or they flourished and declined, and soon ended.

The only reason why the alliance is as strong as it is today is because the man at the helm is Duke, a traverser.

The helmsman has an extremely glamorous appearance in the eyes of ordinary people, but few people can understand their suffering. Almost every day, a bunch of people come in with the most cutting-edge technology and ask you to make a decision.

If you have the money, manpower and resources, you can certainly try each one out once.

It's a pity that there is never a person at the helm who has so many resources to go to the waves.

On the earth, Edison used more than 6,000 materials and tested more than 7,000 times, but failed again and again. After thousands of failures that would have been nothing short of horror and nightmares in the eyes of mortals, Edison, who was good at summarizing, finally developed the electric light.

That's right, it's a good talk.

But it's based on the fact that Edison was a genius, and a genius with perseverance.

Duke is confronted with thousands of reports every day, including hundreds of reports on inventions. Among them, there is no shortage of 'ingenious ideas' to grow pineapples in the snow and ice of Northrend and develop a tropical fish farming business.

If Duke wasn't a traverser, then the Alliance's development would easily be skewed by the dwarves and gnomes with their brains.

It was precisely because he knew that the alliance, and indeed the whole world, could not find a better leader than him, that Duke held on to power.

For this reason, no expense is spared...... Or, by the way, by getting the queens of each country to control the absolute dominance of the alliance.

On the other hand, he also proved his ability with a healthy, fast-growing alliance, repaying the trust of all the alliance leaders in him.

Unfortunately, the appearance of a group of wilderness gods will undoubtedly have an impact on Duke's power.

What's more, Duke knew that this group of Azeroth's version of the berserk greens would definitely take Azeroth to the ditch.

What's more, when the conflict broke out between Roar and Cenarius, in addition to the widely circulated version, there was also a secret story that Roar himself broke out - at that time, Cenarius said that trees are friends of the Night Elves, and how many trees you cut down is how many brothers and sisters I have, and I want you to use the lives of orcs to pay off this blood debt.

This statement is strictly true, because when a tree grows to the thousand-year-old tree level, it has the opportunity to open up its spiritual intelligence and become a tree man with the help of the druid, and then become a powerful existence like the Ancient Tree of War, the Ancient Tree of Wisdom, and even the Ancient Tree of Life.

Warsong orcs have cut down trees, tribes have cut down trees, and the alliance has cut down many trees in order to develop the economy.

In addition, Duke accepted Ye Ye as his younger brother, this hatred, this account, will explode sooner or later!

The most troublesome thing is that the druidic teachings of these naturalists have not changed in nearly 10,000 years.

No change, means stubborn conservatism.

And the original history has proven that the gods of the wilderness are not the decisive force in overthrowing the Burning Legion.

In that case, Duke can't give up the lead.

Now it's just a weak chicken, Cenarius, who has already rubbed his nose and face, and replaced him with his Lao Tzu, the white deer Maron, who is known as the strongest demigod?

What else can you make?

In the face of Cenarius's questioning, Duke did not back down, but smiled: "Cooperation? The premise of cooperation is to cooperate sincerely, thoroughly consider the combat strength and expertise of both sides, and determine the most suitable plan." Instead of trying to compete for merit, in order to show his strength, he held high the name of so-called 'cooperation', and in fact did the fucking thing of pulling his hind legs. ”

Cenarius was furious: "Are you saying that our god of the wilderness is holding you back Duke Marcus?"

Duke raised two fingers: "First, you can't represent the will of all the gods of the wilderness. And the leader of the god of the wilderness back then was your father Malonen, not you Cenarius. ”

Cenarius didn't catch his breath, and he almost died of anger.

"Second, before your Wilderness Gods returned, my team and I did a better job than you. We've killed Cthun and Yogsaron cumulatively, overturned Ragnaros once, and killed the renegade Earth Guardian Dragon Netsario once. I'm better at dealing with these opponents than you. ”

"So what, in the battle of the ancients......" Cenarius subconsciously blew.

Duke immediately interrupted him, and raised a third finger: "I'm a little sorry, but the fact is that when you were fighting on the frontal battlefield, you went back to me 10,000 years ago, infiltrated the Burning Legion, and blew up the portal of Sargeras, and by the way, even his largest fortress in the Twisted Void." Oh, and I killed Akmund once, too. Therefore, in terms of merit alone, all of you gods of the wilderness combined are not as good as me. ”

Duke's words were justified and had to be accepted.

Cenarius choked, and to his annoyance, several of the other gods of the wilderness actually nodded in agreement with Duke's words.

Duke was right.

The gods of the wilderness are just a pronoun, they have never been a real whole, and those who worship naturalism are actually only in his vein.

Duke concluded: "Our enemy is strong. In addition to Enzos this time, I can foresee that Ashaji will also come out to make a big incident. After that, the Burning Legion will surely return again. History has proven that the gods of the wilderness alone cannot achieve complete victory. Wasn't that victory the result of the joint efforts of the dragons, the gods of the wilderness, and countless mortals?"

"We need to unite all the forces that can be united, and for this reason I have not hesitated to form an alliance with the hordes that were once hostile, because only in this way can we fight against an increasingly large and powerful enemy. If you cling to the narrow ways of nature and hatred now, how will you coordinate the righteous forces of the entire Azeroth in the future?"

Speaking of which, Duke has already secretly changed the concept and put Cenarius on the line.

What else can Cenarius say?

All of a sudden, he didn't have that position.

As long as Cenarius is dealt with and the political alliance of the gods of the wilderness is dissolved, when Duke takes control of power, even if Malonen is resurrected in the future, it will not be able to shake the general trend led by Duke.