Anomaly Of Warcraft

"You have a three-sentence chance to convince me not to kill you."

When Carlos heard the name of the prophet Velen, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly told him rationally that the current Velen could not be protected by himself, and he would find himself wherever he had spare time.

But since the person in front of you can report Vinylon's name, it doesn't matter what he says for the time being.

"I'm sorry, the effect of this transformation technique is too strong. I can't remove it. Otherwise, I will use my true face to communicate with you, and the credibility will be much higher."

The draenei thief bent over to greet him, raising his hands flat, indicating that he was not malicious.

"You still have a chance to speak two sentences. In addition, it's best to speak lingua franca. I can write but not listen to my Draenei."

Carlos couldn't help but sarcastically said that he didn't even dare to show his true face and talked about sincerity.

"Okay, I can understand. After all, my uncle Leonardo is a jeweler, not a master of language."

Brother Thief spoke fluently in common language.

Carlos lowered his sword, but didn't scabbard the sharp blade.

"How is your aunt?"

"Um... Your Majesty Carlos, you don't need to test like this, my uncle is a single dog, where is my aunt?"

The thief was stunned, and said with a mockery of himself.

Carlos believed the man in front of him to a limited extent, so he sat back to his own deeds and hid the sword-holding hand under the desk.

"Let's talk, what do you want me to do."

Although Carlos was very thirsty for all the information on Draenor, he had long learned how to pretend to be a high-handed man after being a king for so long.

"His Majesty Carlos, I am actually not looking for you, but I am here to help you."

The thief said neither humble nor humble.

"So, what do you want to help me, and what kind of reward do you want to get."

Carlos used the power of the holy light to see that the male human in front of him was indeed a disguise, but he couldn't see through the true body after the spell.

"It's about your wedding, or your queen, Princess Galiya Menethil."

As soon as the thief's voice fell, Carlos had already crossed the desk, straddling the distance between the two of about twenty steps, and struck him with a sword.

The thief's hands reflexively wanted to dig out his weapon to counterattack, but under the control of his brain, he froze in place.

"Now, you only have one word of opportunity to save your life."

Carlos's sword was only one point and three centimeters away from the thief's head.

"The Prophet Velen said that Carlos Barov was a good comrade and a trusted partner for all draenei."

The thief made Carlos amused with a word.

"Do you think I am an idiot? Prophet Velen, what a big banner, I know him, I'm afraid he doesn't know me!"

After the words, Carlos raised his arm, and his intention to kill was determined in his heart.

"I come from the future."

Stabbed~~~~ Carlos’s longsword returned to its sheath, sorted out his cloak and corners, and then stepped forward and patted the thief on the shoulder.

"Say it earlier, it's a surprise, how bad it is."

"The main reason is that my personal language skills are not good, but I can get the initial trust of His Majesty. This shows that the Holy Light is still taking care of me. For specific details, can your Majesty meet my four companions, I believe their expressive ability will make Your Majesty is satisfied."

"You said I just ordered those four to be arrested?"

"Yes."

Meeting the warriors from the future is troublesome.

First of all, it is very troublesome to trust their identities, or to ask them to prove their identities.

Secondly, for their rhetoric, Carlos also reserved trust.

Finally, to resist the urge to explore the future is a test of willpower.

What if they really come from the future, what if they really know something unknown, what if... I can heaven-defying to change my life?

A normal person would have such an idea, and Carlos is no exception.

Therefore, the first words of the Paladin with a face of national character conveyed to Carlos that it was Cromi's arrangement to come to him.

"So, the bronze dragon fought with a black dragon. He sent you out and asked you to move the soldiers?"

Carlos asked.

"It's a black and white dragon with the style of ink painting."

"So, my wife, Galiya Menethil, who is about to go through the door, was locked in that different space together with her ship?"

"Theoretically yes, the blocked space is quite large. Princess Galiya's ship is at least three kilometers away from the battle site. Your Majesty does not need to worry too much."

"So, black and white dragon mouth is cheap, will come to me trouble if you tell me?"

"..."

"It's okay, tell me, how can I trust you if you don't tell the truth."

"The bronze dragon told us."

Carlos waved his hand and signaled his most loyal subordinates to leave the interrogation room called the living room temporarily. The empty room left only five brave men from the future and the slowly pacing King Alterac.

"K... what else did that bronze dragon say?"

After thinking about it, Carlos decided to abandon the idea of ​​interrogating the five people alone.

"It said that the incident started because of you and will end with you."

Ding! ! !

Until this moment, Carlos finally no longer doubted what the five people said.

The system that has been silent for a long time -kun once again released a limited time mission.

[The blood of all kings will end with the sword].

Mission description: Because of a certain stupid bronze dragon, you have come to another one in the parallel world.

Mission requirements: There is only one Los in Azeroth, and that is Carlos.

Task reward: winner takes all.

Task time limit: within three hours from the start of the task release.

...

"Humph!"

Carlos couldn't help laughing, a certain stupid bronze dragon, who else was there except Chromie, who was annoying and annoying? He also said that what happened because of me will end up with me. Shake the pot, make it clear!

For the system-kun, which has been used for more than ten years, Carlos has already used his experience. The so-called time-limited tasks are all propositions, and they are all crisis warnings regardless of absolute major events.

Suddenly, the five warriors from the future stared at Carlos.

Didn't I just snorted, has such a great deterrent?

But soon, Carlos understood that they were looking behind him.

Carlos turned around quickly, but saw nothing.

"What's there?"

Carlos asked directly.

"Uzumaki, a big Uzumaki, half the size of a wall."

The mage took the lead to answer.

"What's coming out?"

Carlos asked again.

"No."

In the chaotic and noisy information interference, and caught off guard by emergencies, Carlos thought of the words "winner takes all" in the tasks issued by the system.

Carlos took out a bell and shook it, and soon a maid opened the door and walked in.

"Prepare suitable clothes for my guest."

After Carlos arranged, the maid agreed to leave and closed the door.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes. Although you cover up well, I have seen too many angry eyes. Since the bronze dragon chooses you to save the world, please fulfill your savior's duty."

Carlos rapped the soldier without salty or indifferent words.

"Then your Majesty Carlos, how are you going to respond?"

The paladin with the national character face said the doubt in his heart.

"Remember, the less your enemy doesn't want you to do, the more you want to do. The wedding continues, and you are lurking among the guests to find out the troubles that I can't see."

Carlos was very satisfied with the power of the Holy Light contained in the face of the national character, and his tone of voice was quite friendly to the Paladin.

"But, Princess Galiya is not..."

The druid said halfway, and he figured it out, and couldn't continue.

"What a cruel king."

The soldier taunted.

Carlos didn't care about these words, and didn't want to explain anything, only after the maids filed in with the clothing screens and toiletries, Carlos left with his head high.

At the wedding, there must be a bride, right?

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