Anomaly Of Warcraft

"Hey, Oli, what are we?"

"How do I know that men shouldn't be responsible for this kind of things in your human society? It was obvious that everyone was very comfortable last night, why do you look like some precious thing is broken now?"

"Because I'm a bit messy."

"What's the mess?"

"The relationship between us!"

"What is so messy with such a pure physical relationship between us?"

"No, I treat you as a friend and a brother, but you put me to sleep..."

Carlos felt he was in a confusion of language logic.

"Oh, you mean I'm not feminine, you are at a disadvantage, are you?"

"No, it's actually not bad, but..."

"Are you worried about how Turalyon feels?"

"No, of course not. I know Turalyon likes you, but you are not a commodity. You are a living person. Who you like and who you don’t like is your freedom. What qualifications do I have to arrange for you."

After Carlos finished speaking, Alleria smiled like a flower, obviously satisfied with this statement.

"That's not right, what are you worried about?"

"Because I can't marry you."

Carlos said very heavily, but Alleria smiled happily.

"Little boy, you think too much, and I can't marry you. My authority in Quel'Thalas is more important than you think. The things that you humans worry about will bother us as well as the Quel'Dorei elves. ."

Alleria said with all kinds of amorous feelings, it is a pity that Carlos is blind and can't realize the amorous feelings at all.

"What you hide is not good, your heart is about to collapse, I don't like you like this."

Alleria put away her smile, and sorrow welled up between her brows.

"Really so obvious?"

"Perhaps you have a high position in your Quel'Thalas, but the goal you want to retaliate against is too large, and you can't get enough help from your people. Otherwise, you won't be so enthusiastic about helping the Alliance. Oli , I have a lot of people, but not many friends. Revenge should be a happy thing, a ritual to let the dead pass away, not a burden that makes you miserable. I'm afraid you will ruin yourself."

"They not only killed my people, they killed my brother, but they also resurrected him into this kind of monster."

Alleria seemed to be able to control her emotions, but tears still shed unconsciously.

"But I can't bet on the future of the kingdom to help you get revenge."

Carlos said helplessly.

"You think too much. Last night was just a woman in need of comfort and a stupid man."

Alleria broke her tears and smiled, shook her head helplessly as if she was treating her naughty little brother, then washed and dressed, and left the room.

I may be stupid, but I am definitely not blind.

Carlos can be sure that Alleria has been distorted by hatred, what a pure physical relationship, if there is such a relationship, please contact me!

In the face of the general trend, the individual seems so insignificant. Even if he is himself, it is just a relatively important pawn in the force called the alliance. Carlos clearly understood his position.

Although Alleria is the marshal of Quel'Thalas, the hero of the high elves, and a powerful warrior, in the battle between the alliance and the tribe, if they go against the trend, they can only be crushed into powder.

So if Alleria wants to realize her revenge plan, she can only take advantage of it.

"Turalyon, this woman is not a good match."

Withdrawing his sensibility, Carlos thought of this shamelessly. A woman with hatred in her heart can only bring disaster to the people she loves and those who love her. As a friend, Carlos can help Alleria complete her revenge. But if you want to talk about feelings, Carlos can only play stupid.

You don't want to give what I want, and I can't give what you want.

After sorting out his thoughts, Carlos also dressed neatly and left the bedroom.

After more than half a year, it’s nice to relax occasionally.

Carlos's army has not yet completed the final dispatch, and will still have a whole day off in South Blue, but Uther and Tirion Fording are ready to leave.

"Isn't it nice to take a boat around Biting Reef, wouldn't it be nice to walk from Gilneas? Why do you have to be in such a hurry?"

Carlos asked puzzledly.

"The ocean currents change lanes, the trade winds are not coming, and the speed of the boat ride is really unflattering. In addition to going around Gilneas, it is already two months after we return to Marshal Lothar."

Tirion Fording smiled and explained to Carlos.

"You have opened up the passage between South Blue Town and Tarren Mill. We walked back from Tarren Mill to the Alliance Base Camp. We should be able to catch up with the next war. The Alliance needs us, and we need our Paladins. "

Uther stepped forward and gave Carlos a hug, then whispered in Carlos's ear.

"Do you need me to talk to Marshal Lothar? You killed too many people in South Blue. There will be criticism."

"No...then trouble you, I owe you personal love, Uther."

"You don't owe me anything, I owe you my life, Carlos."

The two slapped each other on the back a few times and soon separated.

Then, Carlos bid farewell to the members of the Knights of the Silver Hand one by one, and ended the farewell ceremony in admiration or friendly eyes.

Friendship in battle always gathers little and leaves more.

"Carlos, why don't you tell me that the Silver Hand is leaving!"

Two hours later, Muradin followed the angry Alleria to Carlos with an innocent look.

"You go out first."

After dismissing the officials and entourage waiting for instructions, Carlos spoke slowly.

"Because I hope you can stay with me this time."

"You can't... I mean, as a member of the league, I should be where the league needs me most."

"Then why can't it be me? According to the agreement, the Arathi Rangers will go north, and I will take action after solving some minor problems. Why can't you stay and help me? You see, brother Muradin is so righteous. !"

Muradin Bronzebeard heard Carlos say good things about himself, and coordinated to send a strong posture.

"You, me, what do you want me to do?"

Alleria laughed suddenly.

"I want you to take care of your injury. Last night... Muradin told me yesterday that you were injured by a blunt weapon in the previous battle."

"I'm fine!"

"Will you just stay and chat with me if you have nothing to do?"

"you!"

"The day after tomorrow I will carry out a repressive blow to the orc sentry in the south."

"Oh, I'm fine."

Alleria calmed down suddenly, smiling and saying goodbye to Carlos.

"Hey, Carlos, you have to persuade her, Alleria is a good elf, but she is not normal now."

Although Muradin inherited the integrity of the dwarf, he was not a fool. Alleria's abnormality was too obvious.

"We can see it, but unfortunately, there is nothing we can do. There is only time to heal the wound."

Carlos held his forehead with his left hand and stared helplessly with Muradin.

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