Anomaly Of Warcraft

Jack Ma tells you that he doesn't like money, you think this is the self-effacement of the boss.

Killing a black-and-white chicken tells you that Peking University is normal.

All small goals, those who don't know the beauty of their wives, and those who have big houses, are all the same.

Is it a fish that knows the joy of fish?

Disassembling the outer thread of philosophy, is it possible to understand it in this way————I know Transfiguration: Salted fish, I can attack you.

Your eggs are not well fried and not fresh.

Does the cook have to lay his own eggs?

Your tofu doesn't taste good.

I am a tofu grinder and have to grow beans by myself?

The performance on stage is not good.

proceed if you can!

At this time, if you are really on, the effect of the program will explode.

Carlos wandered through the streets of Stratholme, full of thoughts in his heart.

In just ten years, this world has lost my traces, a little bit lonely...

Although intellectually speaking, it is politically correct that Terenas cannot eulogize Carlos in his own turf, and sculptures of the Knight King in Oakland can be seen everywhere.

But for all the living beings who have paid so much, but can't even get a little thanks, it is really a bit lonely.

Carlos understood that there was something wrong with his mentality, but instead of meditation in the quiet room, he went to the streets.

For others, Carlos has been missing for ten years, but from Carlos's point of view, the battle with Archimonde was only a month ago.

Suddenly blooming, the vicissitudes of life.

The encounter with Medivh, the strange alien journey, is like a magnificent dream.

Looking back, the world changed colors.

Even Carlos is a bit at a loss.

A month ago, he was still the general marshal of the alliance, commanding thousands of troops on the battlefield.

A month later, no one knew about walking in the downtown, as if passing by in a hurry.

how to think……

It's all Chromie's fault.

Carlos is not a person who likes to anger, but he is not a saint.

Hinterland's busy handling of things made him deliberately forget these for the time being.

But in the time when Sola arranged to meet Alonthos Faor, Carlos, who was suddenly free, was finally hit by the loneliness of the soul.

Although walking on the street, there will be people looking at him sideways, but Carlos knows that they are only surprised that their Gundam is strong, not because they are Carlos Barov.

And people who will be ecstatic because of their return, Carlos can only avoid seeing them.

Because shadow and frenzy have sneaked into the entire alliance silently.

This feeling made Carlos a little crazy.

There are only a few influential cities in the entire Lordaeron area, and Stratholme is one of them. The infiltration of the cursed sect here is almost an inevitable result.

Although the cursed sect is still in the incubation stage of hypocrisy, for the caring man Carlos, it is not difficult to detect clues.

After all, the Holy Light is very sensitive to shadows, and vice versa.

At the time when the spell was restricted, there were warlocks who did their own deaths, but Dalaran's suppression of emerging spellcasting professions was also an important factor. In ten years, all the warlocks who died at the beginning have basically died, and the rest have learned how to suppress the gloom of their hearts and hide their power. Many of the wizards in Dalaran are not talented enough to switch to sorcerers, or they encounter bottlenecks and learn from sorcerers' spells. The internal transformation of the former law enforcement agency Dalaran gave the warlocks the soil to survive.

So much so that Carlos could smell the smell of the devil even with a layer of soil more than ten meters away.

It's too shameful, no one cares?

Even if the summoning ceremony is performed in the downtown area, do the mages of Stratholme eat X?

It was rare for Carlos, who should have acted low-key, decided to obey his inner tyranny and do something.

But like the small map mission point when playing a game, Carlos can locate the location of the summoning ceremony, but how to get there... God knows.

Anyway, it's not in the sky, it's in the ground.

After strolling around the shops around, and even the ladies' supplies store, Carlos found nothing.

Think about it, too, hidden doors are so easy to be found, the warlocks have long been dead, where is the turn to get them to engage in moths under their own eyelids.

"You, come with us. Someone reported that you were playing a hooligan in the women's store."

Just as Carlos was sitting on a low wall in the Little Garden to take a break, three Stratholme guards surrounded him under the guidance of the enthusiastic citizens.

"what?"

Carlos made an embarrassing voice in the blinding.

"Did you break into the ladies' store just now."

"like……"

"Then come with us."

Carlos did not move, and the three guards tensed up with his imposing manner, and clenched the weapons in his hands.

But Carlos couldn't play awe-inspiring with them, the scene was very stiff for a while.

Sure enough, when your brain is not working well, you should be alone.

Carlos was already thinking about the escape route, this is, a voice came.

"Three, I'm sorry, my companion is just looking for me. I'm very sorry."

It is a high elf with blond hair.

Carlos stared at her face for a while, no, he still couldn't recognize it, and gave up.

Stratholme, as the closest human city to Quel'Thalas, the high elves inevitably possess certain privileges.

For example, now, because the unknown high elves helped Carlos pick up the pot, the guards murmured a few words and asked the lady to look after her companions and left.

"Don't thank me for helping you out?"

"I haven't heard your voice."

"Uh, is this the latest way to strike up a conversation?"

"If you don't have enough energy and blood, talk less, you are actually hurt very badly."

Carlos still maintained a sitting position, because he could look at the female elf in front of him. After a short observation, it was not difficult to find out that she was strong in the outside world.

"As expected, you are really keen."

"do we know each other?"

Carlos was a little confused, this familiar tone, but he didn't know her.

The female elf opened her mouth and said something, but Carlos couldn't understand it, and couldn't even read her lips.

It's like my own high elf face blindness, which is a cognitive disorder.

"Although it's a pity, let me say it again."

The female elf seemed not surprised by this result, and said it again.

But the result is the same.

Carlos knew what the other party had said to him, but he couldn't get any information at all.

"What do you want to convey to me, do you need paper and pen?"

"No, when you get back what you lost, you will naturally understand what I want to tell you. If you can't find it, then it doesn't make sense to understand."

"Can you tell me more."

Regarding Carlos's question, the female elf didn't mean to continue to explain, she changed the subject.

"Are you looking for a secret meeting place."

"Um?!"

"I know, there is a bakery behind the back of the house over there, and behind a cabinet in the second basement of the residential house on the right is the entrance."

Following the female elf's fingers, Carlos turned his head to look at the location, and then looked back, there was no female elf figure.

The hair on Carlos's back exploded, hell in the day?

I didn't feel anything at all.

It seemed that everything that happened just now was like a hysteria.

This was so incredible, Carlos decided to go and see if there was any secret meeting place that the female elves said.

To verify what happened just now.

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