What is the scariest thing about walking in the snowy mountain forest? A hungry beast? cold weather? Deceived vision? Or is it a lot of energy being consumed?
The most experienced hunters will tell you with mocking eyes that it was a slip on the sole of their foot.
There is a group in Ravenholdt Manor called the Assassin's League. This guild composed of thieves and assassins only welcomes people with outstanding strength to enter their territory. For ordinary people, this organization only exists in tavern chat and children's talk. In bedtime stories. , many people doubt whether this organization really exists, but members of the Assassin's League are objectively and truly located all over the world. Anyone who has played WoW knows that Ravenholdt Manor is located in the forest southeast of the Oakland Mountains, south of Icewind Hills, north of Durnholde Castle, east of Tarren Mill, and there is a road to the west of the manor. The secret road to the Hinterlands. The owner of the manor is Jorach, Duke of Ravenholdt, who is also the leader of the Assassin's League. No one knows his true age and true strength, or even whether Jorach and Duke Ravenholdt are "a person" . Their values are very simple. As long as you are strong enough, you can join them. They don't care about the boundaries between the tribe and the alliance. Within the manor you can see elves, humans, dwarves, gnomes, and even trolls.
As an ancient noble, the Barov family is certainly qualified to receive the services of Ravenholdt Manor, but Alex feels that he should take Carlos there because he believes in Barov's name and the future emperor of Alterac. The name is worth meeting Jorachi Ravenholdt in person.
With the help of Ravenholdt Manor, interested people only knew that Alex took his family to live in Tarren Mill, but they did not know that Carlos and his son had already led the guide deep into Alterac. mountains.
Carlos's knowledge of this organization still lingers on the resentment of the 1,260 heavy trash cans in the game. In order to gain the reputation of Ravenholdt Manor, Carlos drove the Rogue to steal gray items and heavy trash cans day and night. After handing in approximately 1,260 heavy trash cans, Ravenholdt Manor's reputation finally grew, but to no avail.
When Ravenholdt Manor led Carlos and his son out of the heavily guarded Tarren Mill without alerting anyone, Carlos knew that he had made another empiricist mistake. Any living legend has its own uniqueness. When the receptionist took out the prepared deerskin spike-tooth boots and put them on for the father and son, Carlos was stunned. They fit perfectly. Kung Fu shows in every detail, Ravenholdt Manor has such a powerful intelligence gathering capability!
"Don't worry, you two. We will store your boots properly and prepare them for you when we leave." The guy responsible for leading the two of them to secretly leave Tarren Mill said words that made Carlos go crazy. Raven Is Hodder Manor actually a pedicure and bath center? Is there any leather boot oiling service?
In the mountain that looked like a cliff, Ravenholdt's guys found a high-speed passage and left Tarren Mill in the middle of the night. In the afternoon of the next day, the father and son arrived at the location of Ravenholdt Manor.
"Farad, I didn't expect to see you again, my old friend." In the living room of the manor, the steward Farad received a hug from Alex.
"Oh, Alex, you old bastard, in order to get a crown for your son, you have the heart to deal with a father who just lost his son? Oh! Poor Aiden." Farad looked like Alex They were old acquaintances, and they had no qualms about joking about a king.
"This is the future king of Alterac, His Highness Carlos." Farad bent down and bowed in a humble salute.
"Uncle Farad, you're welcome. Please don't make such a joke. I will take it seriously." Carlos did not dare to act aristocratic to such a steward whose status was second only to Archduke Cholazzi, so he humbly treated him as a junior. At home.
"Okay, Farad, I'll meet you later and have a drink. Now, please arrange for me to meet the Grand Duke." Alex said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, you're a grand duke now too," Farad joked.
"It's different, you know." Alex's riddle-like answer clearly satisfied Farad.
"Our future King is not qualified to meet the Duke yet, so I will arrange for someone to lead His Majesty the King around the manor, no problem." Farad is a man who abides by rules and will not be ignored because of Alex's friendship. one side.
"Carlos, you can feel at ease in the manor as if you are at your own home. Take a good look and play. Most people don't have the opportunity to visit Ravenholdt." Alex gave his son a clear answer, lest his precocious son Thinking too much is not beautiful.
"Uncle Farad, I solemnly request you to stop teasing me about the king." Carlos smiled and accepted the arrangement of his father and Farad.
About half a cigarette after Alex and Farad left, a female high elf wearing a mask came to the living room.
"Sir, I will take you around the manor, okay?" The voice of the female high elf is hollow and featureless. You can hear it but not remember it.
As the eldest son of the Barov family, Carlos was naturally not the first to see the high elves in Quel'Thalas. The pointed ears, long eyebrows and golden hair were the most obvious physical signs of the high elves. Mischievous, Carlos replied: "I would like a night elf to be my guide."
The high elf was obviously surprised, but for the Grand Duke's distinguished guests, this small request must be met. The high elf bowed and left the drawing room. After a cup of tea, a night elf appeared in front of Carlos, but it shattered Carlos's wish to see a purple-skinned girl with big boobs.
"Dandema. Lan Yu is at your service."
The burly figure of Dark Night Man, who was at least as tall as Yao Ming, enveloped Carlos.
It seemed impolite to expel Dandema and Lan Yu because of gender issues, so Carlos slapped himself a few times in thought. I want you to be mean-mouthed, I want you to be mean-mouthed.
The Night Man was extremely confident when he reported his real name at Ravenholdt Manor. But then I thought about it, you can still go to Teldrassil to check your household registration, and you understand the source of your confidence.
"Are all elves so tall? Dandemar." The interior of Ravenholdt Manor is actually quite large. Carlos had no intention of seeing any cultural sights, so he slowly and unconsciously walked and chatted with the Night Man.
"Okay, I'm not too tall in the village, but night elves are generally larger than humans." Dandema's common language is limited to normal communication, and she needs to think for a while before speaking.
"I can communicate in Salas (the common language of the elves), you don't have to be so reserved." Carlos released his kindness and successfully aroused Dandema's surprise.
"In the Eastern Kingdom, there are few humans who speak Elvish as fluently as your Excellency." Dandemar praised.
"It's okay, actually there are quite a few, because the high elves in Quel'Thalas also speak the Thalassian language, and the nobles they interact with can more or less speak it. Some diplomats and scholars speak it as authentically as the native elves. "Carlos deliberately mentioned the high elves, wanting to see Dandema's reaction.
It's a pity that Dandema didn't take this opportunity at all.
"Why did you come to Lordaeron from Camlidor, to hone your skills?" Carlos asked curiously.
"I was the warrior commander of the Sentinel Force three thousand years ago. I don't think humans have any skills that have improved me." Dandema's tone was quite proud.
"Aren't the Sentinels all made up of girls?" Carlos was shocked by the big news.
"Who told you that only Tyrande's [Beep] sentinels are all girls, and there is no male discrimination in other places." Dandema said with a frown.
"Then why did you come to Lordaeron?" The topic returned to its original point.
"My sister is a Druid of the Claw School." Dandema hesitated before speaking out.
"Then?" Carlos' curiosity increased when he heard that there was a night girl in the story.
"She was captured by a hunter when she came to the Eastern Kingdom for investigation." Dandema looked grave.
"Heh, heh, heh." Carlos didn't know what kind of sad expression to make.
