"Carlos, I suddenly realized that your life is incomplete. [Read full text]"
After the brief meeting ceremony, Turayan found an opportunity to speak to Carlos.
"Aha?"
"Because you have become a king without ever being a prince."
"uh-huh?"
"Prince, he wears bright clothes and angry horses, he leads eagles and lackeys, he sleeps with whomever he likes, and beats whomever he wants to beat. If you get angry, you can say something cruel, my father is xx. Do you dare to say that you never fantasized about yourself when you were a child? What would it be like to be a prince?"
Turalyon didn't know why he was convulsed, and he was describing it gesticulating.
"No, I have been strict with myself since I was six years old and have been training in a Spartan style. I don't have time to daydream about that. And His Highness the Prince of Alterac at the time didn't seem to be living as well as I was."
Carlos mercilessly finished the attack and hid what was in his heart.
Every citizen of the Celestial Dynasty has a heart to be an emperor.
"Well, you disguised yourself so well, I almost forgot that you are the eldest son of the Barov family, a wicked rich man, a great nobleman who can kill hundreds of people."
Turayan was stunned for a moment, and then whispered with a look of resentment.
"That's enough for you, Lothar's adjutant, the alliance's super star, a lucky fool. Could it be that you were seduced by Kael'thas's beauty and wavered in your determination for Alleria, so you have nothing to say. You want to divert your attention?"
Carlos said with deep malice.
"..."
Turalyon said nothing.
"Isn't it?"
"Where are you thinking? I just suddenly thought that under the fame of Wu Xushi, Magister Kael'thas is really strong. When I was talking to him just now, I actually felt inferior. You said, Alleria Could it be Kael'thas you like?"
Turalyon quickly defended his identity as a straight man.
"What does Kael'thas look like?"
"Both men and women kill each other."
"What does Alleria look like?"
"Excellent elegance."
"That's not right."
"How to say?"
"We are enemies in the same industry, and we are beautiful but have no friends. Two guys with bad looks will make themselves at ease when they are together, so it is impossible for those two guys. For example, if you and I are not good friends, aren't we?"
"So I'm so handsome!"
Suddenly, Carlos wanted to punch Turalyon. Thinking that there were too many people around, I held back.
"Hey, wait for me, Carlos. Why are you walking so fast?"
The initial meeting was to say hello and recognize a familiar face. Unfortunately, one of the parties involved, Carlos, was still prosopagnosic.
Wait until Kael'thas and Alleria have discussed it first and set the bottom line. It was at the night banquet that Carlos and his group started talking.
Although it was a time of war, the luxurious tents, sumptuous dishes, pure fragrant elven wine, and the identical elven faces still gave Carlos an unreal illusion.
"For the friendship between Quel'Thalas and Alterac, I propose that we all drink a toast."
Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Kael'thas stood up and suggested.
"I'll drink. It's up to you."
Because of a mental lapse, Carlos opened his mouth and said this.
"Ah hahaha, His Majesty Carlos is so considerate. He actually saw that Kael'thas was not good at drinking. This sincerity is probably one of the reasons why so many warriors are willing to follow His Majesty."
After all, Kael'thas has lived for more than three hundred years. He has never seen any big storms or waves, and he has never been to any country in Lordaeron. As an elder, he can't just talk to someone to smooth things over. It made many people present smile with joy.
Damn it, Kaizi’s voice has no distinctive features. You can only recognize people by their hairstyle and clothes.
Carlos regretfully discovered that at this point in time, Kael'thas did not have the three emerald green spheres above his head. The Ao who can be ridden by thousands of people and ridden by thousands of people is not around either.
Will Kaizi without these two iconic features still be the same Kaizi that everyone knows?
"Kael'thas, we've drunk and talked about the situation. Let's have a good time. Let's settle the alliance first, and then beat the trolls. After destroying the orcs, it's time for me to go back to Alterac. They need me, the league needs me."
As usual, Carlos decided to act like a reckless man.
"That is, thank you for your majesty's helping hand when Quel'Thalas was in crisis. On behalf of all the Quel'dorei elves, I toast to your majesty. I hope that the friendship between the Quel'dorei elves and humans will last forever."
Kael'thas is indeed an experienced communicator, and his words are seamless, but there is no actual content at all.
Turalyon stared at Alleria.
After changing into a dress, Carlos could no longer recognize Alleria, so he could only follow Turalyon's eyes.
Then the female elf with a complicated bun shook her head helplessly.
"Your Highness, thank you for your hospitality. I haven't had such delicious food for a long time since I came to Yonge Forest."
Carlos stood up after speaking.
"But Sons of the Mountain, we in Alterac have always governed the country with iron blood. To persist in such a difficult environment until now, it depends on me, my generals, and sharing the joys and sorrows with the soldiers. I eat what the soldiers eat, and the soldiers Even muddy water can be drunk by me. Even though the food and clothing are good, I am far away from being with you. The brothers outside are still eating roasted sweet potatoes, but the delicious food here is in the belly and hits the heart. "
You old immortals are not the only ones who can act. Carlos thinks that he has learned a lot of pretentious tricks from thousands of years of Chinese costume dramas, and his acting skills are no worse than yours, Kael'thas.
"Today's fine clothes and fine food are to protect the home and country in a better name. Today's hospitality to friends is to repay yesterday's kindness. Your Majesty deserves it."
Kael'thas saved the situation with four or two moves.
"So, yesterday's kindness has been repaid, what about today's kindness?"
Carlos became a little impatient when he found that Kael'thas couldn't be spoken for in the official scene.
"Thank you very much tomorrow."
Kael'thas said to Carlos with a smile, and then raised his wine glass, indicating that the two of them would drink together.
"Report~~~~~~~"
A human messenger rushed into the camp quickly, his muddy boots leaving unsightly traces on the gorgeous carpet.
"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the front. A group of trolls attacked at night and attacked three of our army's forts. A troll named Esmeralda spread the word that he wanted to avenge a guy named Quasimodo. .The enemy chieftain is fierce and our army is no match. Your Majesty, please rescue them quickly."
This scene looks so familiar!
Carlos felt inspiration welling up from the bottom of his heart.
"Since I'm here, I won't bother Your Majesty."
Kael'thas took over the words and nodded to an elf warrior behind him, and the warrior left as promised.
The banquet continues.
"Report~~~~~~~"
It's still the messenger.
"The friendly elves are outnumbered and have been completely wiped out."
"Hmph, it seems that every year we wipe out Zu Aman, and we get success every year, we actually raise an elite troll who can fight for a long time."
Kael'thas frowned.
"Inform the people of the Fire Wing family to take care of it."
Alleria hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.
"Report~~~~~~"
Still the messenger.
"The enemy will attack my two more sentry towers, which are less than ten miles away from the main camp."
Good boy, I will promote you later!
"The clown dares to disturb my nature. I'll go home and come back."
Carlos stood up without waiting for Kael'thas to speak.
But there is not enough momentum to move like this!
Carlos looked at the wine glass in his hand.
The wine is cold.
Gathering the power of the Holy Light, Carlos opened his eyes wide across the jade wine glass, and the wine juice steamed out.
"Forget it, I'll drink it when I get back."
Carlos placed the steaming wine glass in front of Kael'thas and walked out of the camp with a wild laugh.
And half of the human generals followed Carlos and left the night banquet.
"I planted this tree and opened this road. If you want to live this life, the troll will kill you!"
Feeling that this pretense was so refreshing, showing off his style and elegance, Carlos recited a poem in a half-written poem and left with his bodyguards who were always prepared.
I'm not good at physics. Even if I cheat and burn the bottom of the wine glass, it only takes ten minutes. After a while, the wine has cooled down, which will be a huge embarrassment.
Carlos galloped, as if there was an invisible countdown above his head urging him. (To be continued.)
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