Chapter 1810 Who Is the Boss?

Who's the boss?

In any temporary or permanent organization, this is a very advanced knowledge.

If you want to make an organization inefficient and difficult to make decisions, it is simple to have as many people with decision-making power as possible. For example, a thousand-member council with one person and 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 definitely the most efficient.

However, efficiency does not equal correctness.

Therefore, in the history of the earth, countries controlled by certain tyrants or wise kings were either so powerful that they overran the surrounding countries without any rivals, or they flourished but declined and were quickly destroyed.

The only reason why the league is as strong as it is today is that the time traveler Duke is at the helm.

The people at the helm have a very glamorous appearance in the eyes of ordinary people, but few people can understand their hardships. Almost every day, a bunch of people come over with cutting-edge technology and ask you to make a decision.

If you have sufficient funds, manpower and material resources, you can of course try each one.

It's a pity that there will never be a person at the helm with so many resources to waste.

On earth, Edison used more than 6,000 materials and tested more than 7,000 times, but each test failed again and again. After experiencing thousands of failures that were simply horrors and nightmares in the eyes of mortals, Edison, who was good at summarizing, finally developed the electric light.

Yes, this is a beautiful story.

But this is based on the fact that "Edison is indeed a genius, and he is a diligent and persevering genius."

Duke faces thousands of reports every day, including hundreds of reports on inventions. Among them are many "fantastic ideas" about growing pineapples in the ice and snow of Northrend and developing tropical fish farming.

If Duke were not a time traveler, then the development of the alliance would easily be led astray by those dwarfs and dwarfs with their bright minds.

It is precisely because he knows that the league, or even the world, cannot find a better leader than him that Duke holds on to power.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to... or by the way, control the absolute dominance of the alliance by getting rid of the queens of various countries.

In contrast, he also proved his ability with a healthy and rapidly developing alliance, repaying the trust of all alliance leaders in him.

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

More importantly, Duke knew that this group of Azeroth's version of violent greenists would definitely take Azeroth into the ditch.

What's more, when the conflict broke out between Ye Ye and Cenarius, in addition to the widely circulated version, there was also a secret revealed by Ye Ye himself - what Cenarius said at that time was that trees are the friends of the night elves. How many do you cut down? The tree means how many brothers and sisters you cut down. I want you to use the life of an orc to repay this blood debt.

This statement is true in a strict sense, because when a tree grows to the level of a thousand-year-old tree, it has the opportunity to open up its spiritual wisdom with the help of a druid and become a treant, and then become an ancient tree of war, an ancient tree of wisdom, or even an ancient tree of life. a powerful existence.

The Warsong orcs have cut down trees, the tribe has cut down trees, and the Alliance has also cut down many trees in order to develop the economy.

In addition, Duke accepted Mr. Hou as his younger brother. Sooner or later, this hatred and debt will break out!

The most troublesome thing is that the Druid teachings of these naturalists have not changed in nearly ten thousand years.

No change means stubborn conservatism.

Moreover, the history of the original version has proven that the gods of the wilderness are not the decisive force to defeat the Burning Legion.

In this case, Duke cannot give up the initiative.

Now Cenarius is just a weakling, and he has already rubbed his nose in his face. What about his father, Malorne the White Deer, who is known as the strongest demigod?

Can you still let it go?

Faced with Cenarius's questioning, Duke did not give in. Instead, he smiled: "Cooperation? The premise of cooperation is to cooperate sincerely, thoroughly considering the combat capabilities and specialties of both parties, and work out the most suitable plan. Rather than trying to fight. They hold up the name of so-called 'cooperation' in order to show their strength, but in fact they are doing something that is holding them back."

Cenarius was angry: "Are you saying that we, the God of the Wilderness, are holding you back, Duke Marcus?"

Duke raised two fingers: "First, you cannot represent the will of all the gods of the wilderness. Moreover, the leader of the alliance of the gods of the wilderness back then was your father Malorne, not you Cenarius."

Cenarius couldn't catch his breath, almost dying of anger.

"Second, before you, the God of the Wilderness, returned, my team and I did a better job than you. We have eliminated C'Thun and Yogg-Saron, and we have overturned Ragnaros once. I died once against the renegade Earth Guardian Dragon Neltharion. I am better at dealing with these opponents than you are."

"So what, in the War of the Ancients..." Cenarius subconsciously started to brag.

Unexpectedly, Duke immediately interrupted him and raised a third finger: "Although I'm a little sorry, the fact is that when you were fighting on the frontal battlefield, you were me who went back ten thousand years ago, sneaked into the Burning Legion, and killed Sasha. Glass's portal was blown up, and by the way, his largest fortress in the Twisting Nether was also blown up. Oh, I also killed Archimonde once. So in terms of merit, all of you gods of the wilderness combined are more than Don’t fuck me.”

Duke's words were well founded and had to be accepted.

Cenarius choked, and what made him even worse was that the other gods of the wilderness actually nodded in approval of Duke's words.

Duke was right.

The God of the Wilderness is just a nickname. They have never been a real whole. Those who advocate naturalism are actually only of his lineage.

Duke concluded: "Our enemy is very powerful. In addition to N'Zoth this time, I can foresee that Y'Shaarj will also come out to cause a big incident. In the future, the Burning Legion will definitely return again. History has It proves that the God of the Wilderness alone cannot achieve complete victory. Wasn’t the victory that year the result of the joint efforts of the Dragon Clan, the God of the Wilderness and countless mortals?”

"We must unite all the forces that can be united. For this reason, I even did not hesitate to form an alliance with the once hostile tribes, because only in this way can we fight against the increasingly large and powerful enemies. Now you are holding on to the narrow way of nature and hatred. Fang, how will we coordinate the justice forces across Azeroth in the future?"

When Duke said this, he had already secretly changed the concept and gave Cenarius the outline.

What else could Cenarius say?

He suddenly no longer had that stance.

As long as Cenarius is dealt with and the political alliance of the God of the Wild is broken up, once Duke takes control of power, even if Malorne is resurrected in the future, he will not be able to shake Duke's dominance.