Anomaly Of Warcraft

"Interesting, how many people did you instigate? One hundred? Two hundred? Three hundred? Outside the palace, a full two thousand soldiers are ready, as long as I give an order, they will rush in. Carlos, give up, join us, Let us launch a righteous revenge on the alliance!" Aiden faced the sudden subversion of the situation, without much panic and fear, but persuaded Carlos.

"That's good, but all this is meaningless." Carlos replied.

"Baron Carlos, right? I have heard the name for a long time. I finally met today. Even as an enemy, your bravery is widely spread among our orcs. As a respectable opponent, I have to remind you that the army has been dispatched no matter what Whether you ignore it or not, we are all there. Whether you want it or not, we will come eventually." Guosenstanda opened his arms and said in a melodious tone.

When GosenStanda finished speaking, there was another commotion among the Alterac dignitaries present.

"You should be a writer among the orcs. With such beautiful and oppressive words, you really only need a word in front of the two armies to tell the enemy to surrender."

Carlos's compliment was beyond words, and Guosenstanda smiled proudly.

"such a pity."

Gosenstanda's smile stopped abruptly.

"I am a man with 5,417 lives, listen."

After Carlos finished speaking, he put his hand to his ear and listened.

"Have you heard the cry of the heroic spirit?"

Ignoring the faces of everyone present, Carlos sang in a low tone: "The red sun shines all over the east, and the god of freedom is singing indulgently. Look, thousands of mountains, iron and copper walls. The beacon of war, burning In Alterac! Arrogance! Listen! The mother told the son to beat the orcs, and the wife sent the man to the battlefield."

"Enough, Carlos! Alex, take care of your son, doesn't he understand that everything I do is for the living? Isn't the living more important than the dead." Aiden suddenly violent. Rebuke loudly.

Alex was entangled in his heart and still didn't say a word.

"Your Majesty, my Majesty, this is the last time I call you Your Majesty." Carlos suddenly bowed on one knee and saluted Aiden. "Some people are alive but are dead, and some people are dead but still alive."

As he spoke, Carlos’s eyes were shining with sacred light, and a word that had been brewing for decades was finally uttered: “It’s not my race, and their hearts must be different. You want to kneel before the orcs so much. The blood of the same race, so you want to lie down in front of the orcs and eat the meat of the same race? Human beings will never be slaves!"

After the words, Carlos was uncomfortable, feeling that the whole person had been sublimated.

Suddenly, there was applause from the Iron Throne.

"Is it the man who carried 5,417 lives? Carlos, did you know that I was carrying the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in Alterac. You are bound by the souls of the dead, and I, We must seek the future for the living. Therefore, I beg you one last time, and beg you father and son once to join us." Aiden's eyes are red, and he feels uncomfortable because of his uncomprehensible aggrievedness and the burden of reality.

The king murmured his courtier's forgiveness.

"Ayden, you are gambling!" Alex finally spoke.

Carlos took a deep breath.

"The soldiers follow the order and take down these three orcs!"

"Arrogant! Guards, destroy the rebellion!"

In the end, it is the size of the fist that determines the truth.

With an order, the palace guards who fell to Carlos showed no mercy to their former colleagues, raising their hands and dropping them, and in a blink of an eye the corpses were everywhere, and the hall was stained with blood.

"It's useless. Outside the palace, there are two thousand soldiers loyal to Perenold and the Knights loyal to me. How many people do you have?" Aiden didn't care about the temporary disadvantages in the council chamber, Enron. Above the Iron Throne.

"Your Majesty, no, your former Majesty, you are wrong. The Knights are loyal to Alterac." Aslan Qi'an took off his helmet and said this.

"Very well, a rebellious confirmation." Aiden didn't even look at the young knight.

"Your Excellency, the palace guard is attacking the city gate! Why should we do?" Someone came in and reported to Carlos.

"Don't bother." Carlos focused on Aiden and replied indifferently.

Boom! Boom~~

The sound of the corner hitting the door passed through the wall and into the hall, appearing low and deep. Every sound will resonate in the heart.

"Carlos, why are you still hesitating? As long as you take me, you, your father, and your comrades, all of you will be safe. What are you still hesitating?"

Although the guards in the hall were cleared, Aiden started taunting mode.

Under the swords and guns of the guards, the three orc envoys stood between the soldiers and Aiden.

When the three orcs untied their cloaks, all the human soldiers couldn't help but take a breath and withdrew five steps away.

Even Gosenstadah, a third-level crippled guy among the orcs, has violent muscles that ordinary humans can't match; and the red-skinned orc on his left is not wearing any armor, and his body is covered with a little cloth between his crotch and his back. The obsidian sword that is the same height as the height exudes a strong smell of blood; the female orc on the right of Guosenstanda is holding two sharp blades, matching the double ponytails behind her head, and she is indescribable.

"Introduction, the one on the left is Spartacus of the Burning Blade clan, the king of the arena. On the right is Evelina of the Blackstone clan, nicknamed the Widowmaker. Then we add that all three of us have It is called the qualification of the Juggernaut." Guosen Standa finished speaking, and then he wiped his back and raised his arms. There were already a set of claw blades in his hands.

"Trouble~~~~" Seeing Aiden opened the last hole card, Carlos sighed long, pulled his father away, and handed the contract to Alex.

"Master, how do you divide it?" Carlos motioned to the guards to move away.

And Dandema Lan Yu heard Carlos's consultation, and finally took off the helmet, rubbing his ears that were deformed by the improper helmet.

"Either you fight two, or I fight two, how can I divide?" Dan Dema said indifferently.

"Then...that's the Sword Saint!" Someone whispered, with vibrato in the words.

"So what?" Dan Dema asked rhetorically.

"The legend in front of you is a living legend." Carlos replied narcissistically.

"Don't do this, it's actually not that powerful, I'll be proud." Dan Dema turned his head and said to Carlos.

"..." Carlos was suddenly ill.

Boom! Boom~!

The sound of crashing outside the council chamber kept coming, Carlos had no intention of starting the fight yet, and the hands of the people on his side were already sweating with the sword.

Because the Bonigoto Phantom Dancer was too conspicuous, Carlos did not carry it. At this time, he and Dandema were wearing only the standard swords of the Alterac Palace Guard.

If you use these whiteboard weapons to fight the Orc Swordmaster, you will suffer a bit.

Carlos, as a long-planned rebel, of course it is impossible not to consider these details.

Walking slowly to the wall, Carlos took off the two decorative weapons that had been dropped earlier.

"This warhammer is called the invincible force, and this spear is called the ice thorn. Which one do you choose?" Carlos asked Dandema.

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