readx; Flying in the air is something that many people yearn for. [No pop-up novel website]
Overcoming the shackles of gravity, breaking free from the embrace of Mother Earth, and soaring in the sky and earth under the witness of the stars and Elune - this is the feeling of flying, this is the feeling of freedom.
Relying on Xuen's strong power and taking two short rests on the way, Carlos finally arrived at Caer Dalon late the next night.
"My friend, haven't you thought too much about preparing a pair of flying glasses?" With messy hair and his feet on the ground again, Carlos stood on the ground and couldn't help but burst into tears.
A small part of it is due to excitement, and the other part is due to dry eyes and being blown by the wind.
"I'm sorry." Kurdran scratched his head innocently, shrugged his shoulders, and finally spread his hands.
Carlos resisted my urge to choose death and took out a letter to Kurdran.
"My friend, you have already helped me a lot, but I still need you to do me one more favor." Carlos said.
"Although I don't understand what you want to do, I believe you. To whom?" Kurdran accepted the letter handed over by Carlos.
Carlos knelt down and whispered into Kurdran's ear.
"Oh, oh. Oh! That's really bad." After hearing this, Kurdran couldn't help but start shaking his head.
"So I can only rely on you, my friend." Carlos said.
"Falstad is the boss now, I will talk to him. In addition, I will definitely deliver your letter on time, in the name of Xuen and my beard!" Kurdran swore, while the man who was resting next to him vowed. The white griffin looked at his dwarf partner innocently.
"Goodbye, Carlos. I'm leaving, that elf!" After bidding farewell to his friends, Kurdran climbed onto Xuen's back again. The griffin flapped its wings and flew high, quickly disappearing from the sight of Carlos and Dandemar. within the range.
"Dandema, you seem to be very adaptable to flying?" Carlos, who had been adjusting for a long time and still felt that his steps were a bit weak, couldn't help but asked when he found that Dandema seemed to be fine.
"Back then I was obsessed with hippogryph racing, and I took the pilot's license test. I passed level 4 but failed level 6. If you feel that your steps are frivolous and your coordination is insufficient, stomp your feet hard and use your heels." Dandema said. Face said with recollection.
Carlos did as he was told and found that it worked.
After a while, after adjusting their condition, the two began to move forward.
"When I was a kid, I lived here all year round and didn't feel much about it. The scenery along the shores of Lake Darrowmere is really beautiful."
Walking in Keldalon in late autumn, not far away is Lake Dallonmere. The stars are dotted on the lake, and the breeze rustles the leaves. Carlos, who has not been home for almost two years, can't help but open his hands and express his deep gratitude. He took a deep breath of the air of his hometown.
"No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is just an embellishment of memory. The ultimate concern is still the mountains and water of my hometown, family and love." Dandema has lived for too long, and there are too many similar touches. She pointedly pointed out that Carlos of pretentiousness.
Walking and talking along the way, in the middle of the night, the two came to the cross-lake bridge and could already see the Keldaron Lake Center Castle in the night from a distance.
"Stop... Young Master? It's the Young Master!" The bridge guard noticed a figure appearing at the end of the bridge, so he became alert. When he found out that the person was Carlos, he immediately stepped forward to show his courtesy.
"Oh, it turns out to be Old Bato. I'm lucky. Prepare two hooded cloaks for me and control the people. I don't want too many people to know that I'm back." Carlos found out that the team leader of the bridge guard was someone who often let go when he was a child. An old acquaintance who went out to play by himself immediately gave the order.
"Yes, the loyal servants of the Barov family are at your service." Old Barto immediately went to prepare Carlos's request.
There are no absolute secrets in this world. Carlos took Dandema all the way into the Barov family's castle through a detour, contacted Todd, and then successfully met his mother.
"Mother, what's going on?" Carlos asked.
"Alex is in Alterac City now, but I haven't heard from him for a long time. I feel something is wrong." Janis hugged his eldest son and said worriedly.
"When did father leave Keldalon?" Carlos continued to ask.
"Two months ago. During this period, there was only one letter informing me that he arrived in Alterac City safely, and then there was no news at all." Janis answered.
"Then the most important question, mother, have you heard anything about the King, His Majesty Aiden?" Carlos carefully asked for confirmation, then took out the secret letter written by Alex to himself and showed it to his mother. Decrypt content.
"Opportunity! Maybe it's a trap..." Janis's eyes lit up at first, and then he couldn't help but become worried.
"If the intelligence is true, then with Alex's operation, Alterac should believe that Lothar will welcome their new king. But in the current situation, the possibility of a trap is too great, even for a woman like me. I smell a strong smell of conspiracy. But I don’t know where the trap is, my son. Your power is not enough, even with Alex in Alterac City. Aiden still has at least 4,000 troops in his hands. The family’s support for the alliance is too strong, and there are only less than a thousand guards left in Caer Daron. My son, you should lead your army back.”
Carlos was shocked when he saw such a politically aware mother for the first time, completely subverting Janis's image of a noble lady and a doctor in his heart.
"Mother, I am a major general of the Alliance. The troops belonging to the Alliance cannot be mobilized at will without Anduin Lothar's order. This is a matter of political correctness. At the same time, I never think that the enemies of the family are ours. Your Majesty Aiden.”
Carlos gave Janis time to think before continuing.
"Mother, I took a big risk by rushing back. The crisis in front of me seems dangerous, but in fact it is just an insignificant and small pain. The real danger is hidden behind the incident."
"What exactly are you referring to?" Janis asked.
"I suspect that His Majesty Aiden has colluded with the orc tribe." Carlos hesitated before speaking out.
"Elune, this is impossible!" Janis was startled by his son's guess.
If it were true, wouldn't Alex be in a huge crisis?
Janis was momentarily lost in worry about her husband's comfort.
"Mother, I need your full support." Carlos slowly expressed his thoughts.
At almost the same time, among the orc army of the tribe, Orgrim did not have the slightest worry or trouble because he was surrounded by the Alliance.
"Lord Chief, our troll allies are ready." Orgrim's confidants brought important news to the chief.
"Really? Then get ready to take action. We have stayed here long enough and it's time to move around." Orgrim laughed.
"The great Doomhammer, what is the promise that the king of mankind gave us?" asked Redborn Clefthoof Slaughterer.
"Whether he is willing to fulfill the agreement or not, we will help him make a decision. Inform Gul'dan and ask him to come to see me. Gather all the wolf cavalry and we will start moving early tomorrow morning." Orgrim called deeply. With a sigh of relief, he had found the key to breaking the situation.
As for Alterante City, Aiden, who Alex couldn't get any information about despite all his efforts, was holding Lothar's reply in his hand, feeling cold in his heart.
"Can't come? Can't come? I've done so many things, and you tell me I can't come?"
Aiden laughed maniacally.
"You forced me to do this!"
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