Anomaly Of Warcraft

Me, me, what did I do?

Blood, how can there be blood on my hands? ?

Grandpa, why did Grandpa get the knife? ? ?

Alphonse Barov ushered in the darkest moment of his life with a dazed look.

"Carlos Barov assassinated Terena..."

The guard suddenly yelled, but Carlos reacted instantly and cast a law with a force close to the extent of the runaway: shock.

"To shut up!"

"catch……"

Carlos tore off the decorative cloak and placed it directly on the screamer's head, kicking him into shock with a kick in the posture of Sparta Dada Dada Dada.

Just kidding, people like yourself are dumbfounded, and these guys who come with their mouths open must be plotting wrong.

Carlos made a judgment for the first time.

You must not let these wastes roar with your throat, you must suppress the place, now it doesn't matter what the truth is, you must first make sure that your voice is the loudest.

"There are assassins!"

Carlos let out a howling, and Terenas' guards were also dumbfounded.

We know that there are assassins, what did your assassin chief shout?

Even without a weapon, Carlos could wield the sacred storm with his bare hands. The strong air current dispelled the miscellaneous people around Terenas who fell to the ground. Carlos stepped forward to observe the old father-in-law's injuries.

This is……

What a vicious cursing blade.

Alphons stabbing his grandfather was not a simple physical injury. The dagger entered his abdomen without a trace of blood. The blade had been fused with flesh and blood, but the evil magical energy was destroying Terenas' vitality.

Think about it, too, Azeroth's strongest paladin is here, and a simple knife injury Carlos can be cured on the spot.

Only such an evil magic curse can achieve the dirty purpose of those conspirators.

Carlos opened the wings of the holy light to increase his sensitivity, and a large amount of pure holy light surrounded him and floated in the air.

"You kill..."

There was a short-sighted attempt to accuse Carlos, only to see Carlos stretch out his hand, and another mentally retarded one.

At this time, the law: the effect of deterrence began to fade, and everyone who returned to their senses began to think about what happened.

After completing the charge, Carlos injected the holy light into Terenas' body, and Hollow's right hand inserted into the abdomen of the old father-in-law, forcibly pulling out the cursing blade.

Under the stimulation of a lot of holy light, Terenas regained consciousness briefly.

"Find the real Alphonse, find my grandson!"

Terenas has been in politics for decades, and in just a moment he understood what the farce just now meant.

Some people are instigating their relationship with Carlos, destroying the foundation of peace between the Kingdom of Lordaeron and Alterac, destroying the cornerstone of the alliance, and obliterating Carlos's popularity.

Once Carlos lost his prestige, if he died, the alliance would be ruined.

Terenas glanced at his grandson, his eyes full of compassion and sadness.

He didn't believe Alphons was deliberate, but the extreme exhaustion of his body ate away his will, and Terenas felt the endless darkness sweeping over him.

"Carlos, leave it to you."

Saying this in the loudest voice he thought was, Terenas fell again.

But this time, Carlos followed him.

"Squeeze the assassin down."

Carlos gave Saidan Dathrohan a wink, Saidan immediately understood, and rushed forward to choke Alphonse's throat and drag him away from the scene.

Signaling Jia Liya to send her father away to rest, Carlos started the liquidation time.

Can't be cowardly, can't give in, Carlos must beat back before Terenas wakes up again.

This is a premeditated political plan. If Carlos is convicted of assassinating Terenas, all the prestige he has accumulated over the years will be ruined.

too frightening.

At this time Carlos felt a wave of fear.

Underestimated Kel'Thuzad, underestimated Ner'zhul, underestimated the Burning Legion and the ancient gods.

Almost, it was almost impossible to recover.

Carlos exuded a terrifying aura and pressed the guard before him.

"My father-in-law was assassinated, he didn't choose to protect your king at the first time, but he was going to slander me. Who instructed you?"

"I, I just..."

Unable to bear the pressure of Carlos, the guard suddenly violent, but Carlos pinched the tip of the sword with two fingers.

"Speak the messenger, I will give you a way to survive."

Carlos pressed him again.

"It is you!"

The guard suddenly showed a fanatical expression and shouted: "Long live your majesty Carlos!"

Then he collapsed to the ground with blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Mentally retarded?"

Carlos turned his head and said to the officer of the Lordaeron Guard.

"I don't know how many of you have problems, but please make sure the one over there is alive."

Carlos pointed to the guy who was shocked by his holy light to become a sage.

"His Royal Highness, this is a premeditated rebellion. Your Majesty Terenas is in urgent need of recuperation now. Please comfort everyone."

"Yes, I will."

"Then, summon Arthas to come back."

Because of Terenas' last order, the queen understood that Carlos was a person to rely on, and chose to trust him.

But the seeds of doubt have been sown, and the land of Lordaeron is blowing.

Praising the Holy Light, after a day and night of sleep, Terenas finally regained consciousness.

"How is Alphons?"

The kind grandfather thought of his grandson for the first time.

"Being held in the palace dungeon."

With bloodshot eyes in Jia Liya, she sat on her father's bed and watched her every step of the way.

"I'm sorry, Jia Liya, there is a better way. I think about it now, there is obviously a better way, but at the time, my father couldn't think of it, so I could only wronged Alphonse."

"I know."

"The impact of this incident is very bad. If it is not handled well, the alliance will fall into a civil war, and your husband will be ruined."

"I know."

"Carlos, I want to see him."

"He's in the dungeon."

"Really? Then wait a while."

"Um."

"Galiya, what are you crying for?"

"No, nothing."

Saying nothing, Galiya Menethil finally burst into tears, leaning on her father and crying loudly.

Terenas reached out to touch her daughter's face, but saw palms like dead branches.

Is this my hand?

Touched his face again, her cheekbones were high, her cheeks were sunken, and her lips were rough.

I... probably won't live long.

Terenas suddenly had a hint of enlightenment.

"Galiya, please go and call Carlos over, I'm afraid I can't wait."

After urging her daughter to leave, Terenas rang the bell again and ordered his supervisor to summon others.

Retribution.

It turns out that the "huge shadow" that my son-in-law said really exists by my side.

The self who was blinded by the infinite glory really deserved it.

Terenas knows very well that all this will never be what Carlos did.

Because Carlos, like himself, is a king who lives above prestige and glory, and a poor creature with a "personal design" on his back.

If Carlos didn't want to assassinate, then all this would be terrible.

When Terenas was immersed in his thoughts, he was disturbed by a scream.

"Your Majesty, this is the third assassin."

The assassination blade belonging to Terenas emerged from the shadows, bowed to his master, and took away the assassin's body disguised as an attendant.

Terenas nodded, seeming to continue to be fascinated.

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