Chapter 832: giant ship! cannon!

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Chapter 832 Giant ship! cannon!

In the following days, Charlemagne finally returned to a relatively peaceful life.

Report to the Tower of Sunfury on time during the day, and act as a mascot with Lianda and listen to the councilors discussing political affairs.

Looking at Lianda, whose belly was getting bigger and more maternal, Charlemagne felt more and more resentment towards her winning rate.

Before, he took the time to ask Alexstrasza. After the inspection, he and Alleria and the others had no physical problems. The key point lay in him, a demigod-level mortal.

"Your vitality is too strong, so the chance of giving birth to offspring will naturally be very low. After Alleria and the others become demigods in the future, this chance will further decrease."

Seeing Charlemagne's dejected expression, Alexstrasza smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry, there will still be no matter how low you are, it's nothing more than your hard work, and the offspring you give birth will have a higher starting point naturally. It’s a good thing too.”

When fighting against the Klaxxi heroes in Pandaria, Alleria has successfully entered the epic peak, and then she only needs to settle for a period of time before she can try to make a breakthrough.

The strong second lady returned to Quel'Thalas, not to be outdone, and tried her best to hit the peak of the epic realm.

Recently, all the people in Quel'Thalas who have the ability to fight her have been beaten up. Even Liadrin, a woman who is not afraid of anything, avoids her when she sees her...

Vereesa has a bad friend who quarrels and competes with each other all day long. She and Valeira are progressing at a fast speed through mutual promotion. Both little girls are approaching the threshold of the epic level.

Oath The development of Pandaria by various ethnic groups has begun. Solanlian sent it to the Valley of Eternal Blossoms in advance to discuss the plan with the political officials of various countries.

Jianna returned to Theramore and saw the blueprints of modern battleships that Charlemagne had left with Aegwynn. She was so shocked that she immediately teleported to Silvermoon City to learn from Charlemagne.

Charlemagne poured all the modern and modern naval warfare knowledge he knew into Jaina like a force-feeding duck, and the unsystematic and fragmented theories made Jaina dizzy.

For the aircraft carrier strongly recommended by Charlemagne, Lord Theramore said that he would try to build one after returning, but the actual combat effect still needs to be tested.

After the topic was finished, Jaina asked a little bit expectantly, "Well... Charlemagne, can you disclose this blueprint to my father?"

"Daelin?"

Charlemagne touched his chin, weighed it up and said, "It's fine to hand it over to him, but... Although Kul Tiras has a deep relationship with you, after all, it belongs to two camps with us, and the resources circulated within the oath cannot be handed over in vain. To the Union..."

Jaina nodded knowingly and said, "I know, I know the wealth of Kul Tiras best, as long as the request is not too excessive, the father will definitely agree."

"After all, the warship on this drawing uses many revolutionary ideas such as petroleum fuel, central axis layout, and battery guns. It is worth the price Kul Tiras has to pay."

Charlemagne showed a narrow smile on his face, and he reached out and patted Jaina on the shoulder and said, "Then... this negotiation work will be handed over to you, a professional, try to bring us back as much profit as possible."

Jaina shook her head with a wry smile, "I always feel that you look like a goblin when you make deals... Well, I will try my best to help Quel'Thalas, but... do you have any specific requirements?"

"Um…"

Charlemagne rubbed his chin, pondered for a while before saying, "Well, Kul Tiras is most famous for its shipbuilding industry, as long as Kul Tiras agrees to free up the production line for Quel'Thalas to build three Just a new type of warship."

"Of course, we will pay the money, as long as Kul Tiras puts our order at the forefront of construction."

"I see." Jaina nodded and said, "Although the father will certainly have some complaints about not being able to deploy new warships to his country first, this deal is considered to be a good deal, and I will pass it on to him."

With Jaina's efforts, although Daelin struggled for a long time, he finally agreed to Charlemagne's request. The military shipyard of Kul Tiras will first fulfill Quel'Thalas' orders.

Although the shipbuilding industry of Quel'Thalas is not bad, it still has some gaps compared with Kul Tiras, the most powerful country on the sea. At least Charlemagne is not confident that his shipbuilders can quickly accept all-metal ships. .

Since it was the first trial, Charlemagne didn't think about making big killers such as the Yamato class and the Iowa class at one time. He chose a pocket battleship with a full load displacement of 15,900 tons. For Spey, Deutsche and Scheer…

While Daelin agreed to build new warships, the alliance finally passed the resolution to send troops to Zandalari.

The tribe also ordered troops from Wojin to deter the centaur tribe in the Northern Barrens who refused to obey orders. King Saurfang personally led the army to the crossroads.

On the other hand, with the small number of green-skinned Kor'kron orcs Garrosh left behind in Kuorgrimmar as the backbone, King Saurfang asked his son Dranosh to teach the essence of the original Kor'kron to the newcomers. members of the tribe.

The new Kor'kron guards are not limited to orcs, including trolls, wild boars and forgotten people.

The tribal captives held by the oath were also redeemed by Vol'jin with a large amount of minerals. This group of brown-skinned orcs seemed to lose their energy after losing their leader, Garrosh.

Markorok, the lucky Mag'har orc general who survived in Pandaria, packed up his depressed mood after Goel personally came to ask him, and came out again to integrate the unmotivated brown-skinned orcs together again.

However, it will take a long time for them to reorganize. Goel's request is to eliminate the clan distinctions among orcs as much as possible in the future. If they are all orcs, they don't need to be so clear about the Frostwolf orcs, Blackrock orcs, and Mag'har orcs.

After King Saurfang made coercive actions, the iron-headed boy Kiztan still had no intention of restraining himself. He led his centaurs to plunder everywhere in the northern barren land, even the members of the tribe. .

Vol'jin originally wanted to take down this mindless centaur, and immediately ordered Varok to march. The proud Kiztan also howled and chose to fight... A day later, this small-scale civil war was won burden.

"Heh... This Kiztan really only inherited his father's recklessness, and he doesn't have the slightest scheming and forbearance of Dezipa at all."

Charlemagne threw the report from the Bureau of Homeland Strategy on the table, and said with a disdainful smile, "Even though the situation is clear, he is still unwilling to bow his head. His inevitable end will be to have his head chopped off."

Luchina, Valeira's most important deputy, continued solemnly, "Yes, now the centaur chieftain has been succeeded by the surrendered centaur who cut off Kiztan's head. The illegitimate child left behind."

When Luchina was reporting, she couldn't help but glance at Valeira, who was lying on the table like a salted fish, sleeping soundly. When she saw the saliva on the table, the female agent who was prone to facial paralysis frowned. He jumped hard twice.

"Forehead…"

Noticing Luchina's gaze, Charlemagne waved helplessly and said, "Let her go, Valeira is such a person, but she can still devote herself to work, and you should know that."

Luchina lowered her eyebrows and said calmly, "Yes, it's just... I don't like the teacher's usual lazy look."

"Haha, no one is perfect, don't look at me, I often work very hard to do things all over the world, but in my spare time..."

"Ahem!"

Lisson interrupted Charlemagne's self-disclosure, and handed a document to Charlemagne's desk in a timely manner. "Your Highness, this is the application of Congressman Solanlian for a small number of garrisons on Giant Behemoth Island and Thunder God Island. Please have a look..."

Luchina resigned knowingly and left. After walking out of the gate, she sighed helplessly, put her hands on her forehead and said in her heart with a headache, 'Why do my bosses have such personalities...Is it me who is the strange one? '