I don't think I have any political thinking skills, and I think it's too difficult to figure out what a person thinks in his heart, and I prefer to use my fists to get him to tell me the truth rather than fight with someone.

But I don't like it as if I can't escape this strange circle, after going through so many things, I still slowly realized what Lothar said, as long as there are more than two people, they will definitely be classified, not only because people themselves are weak, but there will definitely be the strongest among these people, and it is human nature to lead and be led. If there is a group, there will be the distribution of interests, where there is the distribution of interests, there will be injustice, and where there is injustice, there must be disputes.

When people get rid of the animal gladiatorial style of judging who is the king only by who has a hard fist and who can fight better, the use of the brain is more complicated and bloodier than the use of the fist.

When it comes to fighting, I'm not afraid of the ten of you going together. But now I'm in prison, and I don't know what I've done.

Hum......

Now I'm a little calmer, I'm not in a hurry to go out, I just want to see what happens in the future. Who exactly wants to sentence me on what grounds.

Scold...... I just felt it.

Lothar's idea is good, is this something that ordinary people can come up with? I really admire him more and more.

The problem is almost solved, only the last one...... That's the dragon!

Our bows and arrows are absolutely not good, and I told them about my battle with the dragon, and Lothar just looked at me with a frown, and I made him a little hairy when I told him to see it.

He said that he had shot down one with a giant siege crossbow, so would it be okay to put more of that on the ship?

I looked at Khadgar and shook my head. I said that the two officers of the only reinforcements sent after the Battle of Kul Tiras said that they had those big harpoon spears on their warships, but they didn't.

Maybe it's not enough, Lothar said.

I said, it's not a big thing! And its rotation speed is not like a human archery, the waist can turn left and right, lean forward and backward, that thing is very large, the speed of rotation is very fast, and if it turns fast, it will be unstable. And the dragon thing flying can completely get rid of the speed at which it turns and tracks.

Lothar said, then find a way to pretend more!

I say, dragons don't just fly flat, they dive vertically!

Lothar says that as long as there are enough, he always gets a shot.

I couldn't talk about him, so I let it go.

When we went to the dockyard the next day and made this request, we got the answer that it was impossible, that it could not be done!

Even the sails of the ship did not allow them to shoot all kinds of bows and arrows. It's not a matter of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, it's simply suicide.

The last question is a problem that makes us difficult. Lothar then asked if he wanted the mage to restrain the dragon, but Khadgar just pouted, he didn't say yes or no.

On the same day, Khadgar returned to Dalaran and took with him a letter from Lothar to the king.

Lothar explained his plan to the king in detail, and although it was Lothar's plan, it was up to Terenus to make the decision.

Before Khadgar left, Lothar wanted him to go to Dalaran to find out what the Tires Law Council was planning and saying about the next step of the war.

Things were arranged, and the rest of the matter had to be left to Khadgar and Providence. Khadgar came back two days later, and the smile on his face told me that it was done.

Khadgar first returned to Dalaran and told the old men the news and part of what he knew about the front. This guy kept an eye on it, he didn't tell all the situation, but kept trying to get these old slippery people's understanding and opinions about the four major families of Kul Tiras, and after determining the inner thoughts of this group of mages, he laid out the deeper crisis. He told the mages that they couldn't stay out of it as they used to.

The old men understood that Khadgar had a solution, so he threw out a few of the questions Lothar had raised, but not the one that made them stand at the top of the mast and shoot a large fireball of ice arrows at the dragon.

The old men saw that there was nothing to lose, and they agreed.

I asked him, were those guys so smart that they didn't think what we were going to do with fire-breathing dragons? He said that he didn't talk about this paragraph, and he didn't know if they knew how the navy was burned, and he also said that it was estimated that in their hearts, they might think that more things were better than less, and we must have a way to solve it, or we wouldn't just talk about pulling Kurtilas into the gang.

I praise him for his cleverness!

Then he said that the next day he had come to the palace of Lordaeron with the promise of Dalaran. After meeting Terenus, he presented Lothar's letter and waited for the king to question him.

Sure enough, the wise, sophisticated, and calm King Lordaeron put down the letter in his hand and looked at the young mage.

Khadgar described to me the displeasure on Tyrenus's face, anger and displeasure in his eyes. This reaction shocked him.

I thought Lothar's letters to the king were all good advice, but it wasn't until Terenus asked about Gianna that he realized that Lothar's suggestions were all bad ideas that they had discarded.

Seeing that the king was angry, Khadgar quickly rounded things up, saying that it was only the first plan, and there was a second plan.

Khadgar saw that King Terenus was angry and did not come up with any good ideas, so he explained their discussion to the king, and the king agreed to it.

However, Khadgar did not tell Tyrenus that he had already taken care of the Tirithfa Council. After a flattery and a promise that he would do it, and reassuring the king, he took Gianna with him and went straight back to Dalaran.

While I think Khadgar's description of his performance at Terenas is a bit brilliant, I don't think it's a bit redundant. Khadgar didn't explain and said I didn't understand.

I really don't understand.

Now that all of this is done, there is one last question left. But with the orcs, whether at sea or on land, this dragon is the biggest problem.

But when I asked the Hammer Dwarves to help me that day, Lothar denied it.

He said that the Hammer Dwarves were not easy to get along with, and they did not really want to join our alliance when they were in Hinterland, but they did not show enough strength and sincerity in the subsequent battle of Hinterland.

But he didn't know why. And when it comes to the matter of dragons, he worries that the dwarves will flatly refuse. But he didn't come up with any reason to convince them.

After Khadgar returned, we continued to discuss these matters, and the three of us talked as we walked along with the sea breeze. Now Lothar has completely abandoned those staff and advisers. In Lothar's words, to talk to him about things is to get into a barn stuffed with donkeys.

On the one hand, Lothar disagrees with my suggestion, but on the other hand, she always asks whether the dwarves will refuse because of this, and if they will refuse because of that.

To be honest, I don't know much about these guys, and it's okay to brag and gossip with them, but I'm confused about the specific historical questions raised by Lothar.

Seeing that the days were going on day by day, Lothar made up her mind to go to the Eagle's Nest Mountain herself.

Because Khadgar couldn't teleport to a place he wasn't familiar with, we had to walk. I, Reggie, Khadgar and the others accompanied Lothar to the Eagle's Nest.

Along the way, the burned villages and abandoned countryside made the journey unconsciously speed up. It was uncomfortable to be back in the jungle of Hinterland again. Reggie too, he just wanted to forget what happened in this jungle.

The gates of Eagle's Nest were still open for us, and Kudran received us warmly. At the feast, Lothar kept talking about asking for help, but kept chatting happily with Kudran, who of course was the translator.

This is one of the few times I've ever seen him dare to drink openly with people, Kudran is not tall, he is very sturdy, not the fat and bulging figure of a dwarf, I really didn't expect a person of this size to be so able to drink.

I admire their bladders even more.

The two of them had a great conversation, and when Kudran finally couldn't hold it enough to go to the bathroom, Lothar motioned for us to play the second half.

Then he went out and relaxed.

I glanced at Reggie, the guy seemed to be fine, but Khadgar didn't seem to be very good at drinking, and his face was now red as if he had just been brought out of the steamer. Their eyes also began to blur a little.

I told him that we're going to have a drink with the dwarven brothers in a while, and if you can't do that, go out and vomit and drink some of your magic potion. He actually started giggling and said it was okay, he was okay.

He's a fart, and people like this don't do it anymore.

After a while, Lothar and Kudran came back from peeing, and although they didn't understand what they were talking about, they still looked quite happy.

When they returned, I, the interpreter, began to drink with the dwarven leader at the suggestion of Lothar, and when I felt that Kudran had drunk about the same as several of the surrounding lords, I began to propose that we should continue to strengthen cooperation and create a stable environment together.

Then he told about the glorious record of defeating the trolls in Stormgard some time ago, and avenged the deep hatred of being besieged by the trolls here.

As soon as he said that, Kudran would slam the table and startle us with a thud, but then he grinned and shouted good job.

The people who were shocked by his slam on the table just now laughed after discovering that their king was not angry.

Kudran raised his glass to celebrate, and the atmosphere gradually reached a climax. I quickly motioned for my brothers to drink quickly, and Khadgar, blushing like a steamed crab, performed magic on the spot...... Technique.

Lothar took the opportunity to blow the story of how humans used mages to destroy orcs. But either Lothar can chat, he grasps the scale just right.

Anyway, I think it's fabulous! Because Kudran put down his glass and wiped the beer foam on his beard, he said in a very high voice, our griffin knight is much stronger than your mage!