Although there are many people who hate Gianna, Carlos couldn't help but praise: The little blond lolita is really a beauty in the world!
Taking advantage of his status, Carlos could easily get words out of Nervelu Golden Sword.
Because Jaina Proudmoore showed excellent magical talent at the age of six, Antonidas agreed to personally test Jaina Proudmoore's magical aptitude and decide whether Jaina Proudmoore was suitable for Dalaran's gifted magical children. Special Acts.
At the request of Daelin Proudmoore, Nilveru Goldsword will take care of the children of her old friend while Jaina is participating in the Dalaran Trials.
However, Fenna Golden Sword, the daughter of Nilvelu Golden Sword, was only politely friendly to Jaina Proudmoore. Ignoring Jaina's various cuteness to please, the ten-year-old Fenna Golden Sword always looked like she should stay away from strangers.
Uncle Daelin, you are so fierce. Kul Tiras is a developed country after all. Can the Proudmoore family really not find anyone to take care of Jaina? You actually asked your mistress to help you raise your daughter, and let your illegitimate daughter and your biological daughter develop a relationship from an early age. You are an admiral! Are you really not afraid of niceboats?
Carlos couldn't help but admire Fenner Jinjian's keen sixth sense. True love for life and staying away from the Holy Mother is the way to a long life.
Knowing that they were going to be separated, Ilucia showed her reluctance to leave her brother Carlos.
During the two days of play, Carlos fully appreciated the charm of the Magic Kingdom. The various magical creations are almost science fiction, making people feel like they are in a fairy tale.
However, when Fang Bian contacted the people and informed Carlos that he was going to hold a meeting, Carlos was excited to find that he had finally encountered the legendary slap in the face plot, and he couldn't help but be excited.
"Your Excellency Baron Carlos of the Barov family, please forgive me for coming uninvited." A high-level mage named Fox Hulin came uninvited.
"Although I have no right to interfere with the decisions of my brother and colleagues, I still hope that everyone can consider it carefully again. Life is only once for everyone, and as a noble mage, time is extremely precious. A mage should How to spend his life? When he looks back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his years, nor will he be ashamed for doing nothing; when he is dying, he can say: My whole life and all my energy have been spent. Dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world - exploring the mysteries of magic and the true meaning of the universe." Fox Hulin's impassioned speech made the mages present begin to discuss in low voices.
"Where did this idiot come from?" Carlos asked Fang Brick in a low voice.
"The brother of my good friend Izax Hurin is a profoundly poisoned patient with the theory of mage supremacy." Fang Bian replied.
The speech continues.
"I also deeply sympathize with the tragic experience of our friends in the Kingdom of Stormwind. However, don't forget that we have paid four additional special war taxes. I also hate the coming barbaric orcs, but don't Forget that mages should not change from noble researchers to executioners with hands stained with blood. In the laboratory, in the ruins, and on the mage's stage, there are too many places where we can contribute more. Why should we put ourselves at the mercy of others? Are you wasting your energy on meaningless killings?" Fox Hulin's words made many people nod slightly.
"Young Master, don't you say something? Don't let that Fox Hulin mess up the matter. Many mages are here because of the face of President Antonidas, and their attitude is not firm." Fang Bian whispered. Carlos.
Carlos nodded to indicate he understood and walked out.
"Life is precious, and love is even more valuable. If it's for the sake of freedom, both can be thrown away. When the freedom of all mages is threatened, how is Master Fox Hulin prepared to respond?" Carlos racked his brains at the top of his voice. Come up with a short poem that doesn't fit the scene to set the scene.
"I am only a high-level mage, and I cannot be called a master yet." Fox Hulin bowed to pay tribute to Carlos's status as a baron, but his tone was very arrogant, but he cannot be called a master yet.
"I sincerely ask High Mage Fox Hulin, how do you defend the freedom of Dalaran, the freedom of all mages, the freedom to research, the freedom to breathe, and the freedom to live." Carlos's words became slower and slower, hat The more you buckle, the bigger it gets.
"Baron Carlos, please don't be alarmist. Dalaran's magical defense is indestructible." Fox Hulin, who was at a loss for words, said something uncomfortable, causing Carlos to grab his painful foot.
"Oh? Magical defense is indestructible? Are you serious about this high-level mage?" Carlos started teasing mode.
Oh my god, you should grab Fox Hu Linguang Ti Dalaran's sore feet and accuse him of not caring about the overall situation! What kind of debate is this? What kind of counter-examination is that? Uncle Fang Zhuan was speechless and held his forehead.
"Oh, it seems that His Excellency Baron Carlos is a warrior. Do you think that weapons can resist the power of magic!" Fox Hulin's speech cheered up Uncle Fang again. What kind of answer was this? Will the two sides debate? ah!
"Correction, I am now a Paladin, a warrior of the Holy Light." Carlos continued to tease.
"Oh, the executioner who saves lives and heals the wounded is really interesting." Fox Hulin argued.
"It seems that you are very confident in the defense ability of magic!" The left corner of Carlos's mouth almost reached the base of his ear, his expression was extremely sarcastic.
"At least with your sword, you can never break through my magic defense!" Fox Hulin accidentally set the flag.
"Okay, let's give it a try. Is it enough to give you 20 seconds of preparation time and a distance of 30 yards?" Carlos said as he stepped back 30 yards, took out the Phantom Dancer and got into position.
What's going on? Fox Hulin was held up in mid-air, unable to move up or down.
"Your Excellency High-level Mage Fox Hulin, can you start the timer?" Uncle Fangzhuan stopped Yizhaks Hulin who wanted to help his brother to smooth things over.
There was no way around it. The situation was too difficult to get out of, so Fox Hulin had no choice but to fight.
Fox Hulin was still very capable. In just fifteen seconds, three layers of mana shields were constructed. With five seconds left, Fox Hulin released a magic ball of unknown purpose to surround himself.
Of course, the slap in the face had to be the most handsome half of the opponent. Carlos waited until Fox Hulin had finished casting the ice shield over time before he started taking action.
Sprinting, the crystal emerald light condensed into wings of light behind him, and the power of holy anger was instilled into the weapon made of demonized mithril. It reacted violently with the power of ice contained in it, and the entire blade showed a golden dark color. Light.
"Ex, curry stick~!" With a war cry that no one could understand, Carlos jumped up high and struck down hard.
After the huge shock, everyone found Carlos kneeling on one knee holding a sword in his left hand. The phantom warrior was stuck straight on the floor. The huge palm of his right hand covered Fox Hulin's face. Fox Hulin lay on the ground. The cracked stone floor was beneath him.
Taking his palms away, everyone present felt relieved when they heard Fox Hulin's heavy and rapid ejaculation.
"Everyone, even a powerful character like me is frightened by the incoming orc army. What can you do to ensure the safety of the people around you." Carlos dispersed the light wings behind his back, and the dots of crystal light turned into stars and dispersed in the sky. Indescribably elegant.
