There is no place for me, Carlos, in Dalaran? ? ?
How can it be……
It’s just that I don’t want to go to my own store and be crowded. m..com Lewen Mobile Network
After all, it is a black shop that resells war dirty goods. Although anyone with a bit of discernment will know which force is behind that store, others know it and you yourself are not at all of the same nature, okay?
I came excitedly with more than 30 people, and then each person was given a dozen gold coins. You can go and have fun. Remember to come back when the time is up... What a ghost!
Carlos once again realized that he was stupid. Rushing for time may not save time, and he was talking about people like him.
If Dalaran was located in the Cross Islands, there would naturally not be such troubles. However, in the reconstruction of the new Dalaran city, the first priority is naturally to restore the mage buildings such as the mage tower. As for the civil buildings like hotels, yes, they are full.
Is it good to be a king? Of course it's good. As long as Carlos opened his mouth, whether it was Antonidas, Kel'Thuzad, or other big brains in Dalaran, it was just a matter of words to arrange the residence of more than thirty people.
Is it good to be a king? Of course it's good...but there are also some bad points.
As the head of a country, the concept of ostentation was very new when we first talked about it, and Beier had face. However, when it comes to ostentation, the more you pay attention to the back, the more you suffer. Because after the novelty wears off, the pomp and circumstance is actually for outsiders to see.
Carlos didn't mind going camping outside Dalaran with his men at all. It would be so comfortable to eat and drink some wild game, and it didn't matter if he drank too much.
But no!
King Carlos of Alterac couldn't stay in a hotel in Dalaran and went to camp in the wild. It seemed like Alterac Pills.
Carlos of the Barov family was so rich that he stayed in a hotel and sent dozens of his men to camp in the wild. The Barov family pills.
The officials in the Dalaran Wizard Council have no moral integrity. In order to curry favor with the Barov family, they actually use their power for personal gain. It seems like a pill to me, Dalaran.
So, if you don't say it's a waste of favors before you go to a big shot to do something small, you will be criticized by others, so no matter what you do, you just have to take jujube pills.
Since issues related to status cannot be solved with power and prestige, there are only two remaining solutions.
"Hello, Dalaran know-it-all Jaina Proudmoore is at your service."
Ignoring Jaina's malicious show of cuteness, Carlos directly stuffed a bag of gold coins into the girl's chest.
"Help me find a room with a large enough yard. Let's rent it for half a month."
"Hey, Uncle Carlos..."
"Um?"
"elder brother!"
"Um."
"You gave me too much, but it was just an errand. How can I be so embarrassed?"
Although Carlos had mischievous intentions, his men still had a sense of proportion. Just three hundred gold coins was still a big bag. Jaina's underdeveloped breasts felt the thick weight, and she beamed with joy.
"A little bit of face..."
After understanding what Gianna was talking about, Carlos' face darkened.
"Hey~~~ Things in Dalaran are so expensive, how can I rent a yard with this little money!"
After understanding what Carlos was talking about, Jaina's face darkened.
"Hey, how could the heroic General Dai Lin give birth to a daughter who is so obsessed with money like you? This is your hard work fee and the deposit for renting the yard..."
Carlos sincerely doubted that Jaina was Daelin's biological child. You see, after all, the Admiral had dark brown hair and Jaina had blonde hair. Yes, yes, it's very suspicious, right?
"Promise to complete the mission!"
When the little money fan heard that it was a deposit, his face suddenly turned cloudy. He took out his magic wand and muttered a bunch of words, and the money bag containing the gold coins disappeared with a bang.
stare……
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"Gianna."
"exist!"
"..."
"If there is anything else, just ask!"
"About the yard..."
"Don't worry, don't worry. I've already asked someone to take care of it. You'll get a reply in the afternoon at the most. Don't worry about me doing the work."
Damn it, I asked you to do it...
Forget it, the money has been spent, what to do is already Gianna's business, Carlos forced himself not to argue with the little girl.
"Let's all disperse. I'll give you half a day off. We'll still meet here before dinner. The old rules are that we are in groups of four and no one is allowed."
Carlos waved his hand, and the guards who were scattered within a hundred yards to protect him quickly called their friends to form a team and leave.
Finding that there were three groups of people stubbornly hiding around to protect him, Carlos smiled helplessly and did not deliberately drive them away.
"Come on, take me to see Kel'Thuzad."
Carlos was talking to Gianna, but he was thinking about another man.
Most people make friends in two ways, one by strength and the other by sincerity.
In another world line, Kel'Thuzad eventually fell into the control of the evil demon king Ner'zhul, and became the creator of the undead disaster, the leader of the cursed sect, and the mortal enemy of all living people.
But speaking ill of Kel'Thuzad to anyone who met him would be met with a cold shoulder and a blank stare.
Because Kel'Thuzad is a good man who treats people sincerely and has strength.
Aside from his thirst for magical knowledge and his pursuit of power, Kel'Thuzad rarely quarreled with anyone over anything.
When Carlos first met Kel'Thuzad, he felt wary and repelled.
However, after working together during that time in Southsea Town, Kel'Thuzad conquered Carlos with his rich knowledge and noble personality.
At least at this point in time, Kel'Thuzad was a good man worth entrusting his life to.
Sure enough, the more noble people are, the more terrifying they become when they fall into madness, and the purer people are, the easier it is for them to bow to the evil forces.
Familiar with the entire process of Kel'Thuzad's fall, Carlos even carefully analyzed whether he could thwart Ner'zhul's plan and restore Kel'Thuzad, a talented human mage.
After this idea came up, the relationship between Carlos and Kel'Thuzad became closer unknowingly. Although they met only a few times, they became close friends through written conversations.
With a local snake like Jaina as a matchmaker in Dalaran, the meeting with Kel'Thuzad would not be like sitting around for half a day like Kael'thas.
"Oh my God, today's magic experiment went so smoothly. It turns out it's Carlos you are here! Hello, Jaina."
"Hello, senior brother."
"Kel'Thuzad, you've become handsome again. This will make me jealous."
"No, no, no, I would rather you praise me for my improved magic skills, rather than because of my face."
Kel'Thuzad became sad as he spoke.
"You don't know, Dalaran is now filled with evil spirits. The originally talented female mage does not want to work hard to improve her strength, but only wants to climb into the mentor's bed to advance to the mage assessment level. Speaker Antonidas enters I have been authorized to handle the mage evaluation work for the next one year. Every day, countless female mages harass me, which has seriously affected my work and research. It's annoying!"
"Senior brother, you will preside over this year's assessment work!"
Jaina's eyes lit up.
"It's because of power rather than appearance. Even if it's a pig, they will squeeze into the pig pen."
Carlos joked with a forced smile.
"Hahahaha, that makes sense. Come on, I've asked the butler to prepare the banquet when Jaina is summoned. Let's have a good meal first."
Kel'Thuzad did not yet have his own private mage tower, but his mansion was no less impressive than the mage towers of other mages. Opening the door to the living room, Kel'Thuzad led Carlos and Jaina to view the collection in his home.
Suddenly, a spotted cat rushed to Kel'Thuzad with a letter in its mouth.
"Ah, what a cute cat."
Jaina held her face in her hands and shouted.
"Huh?"
Kel'Thuzad doubtfully took the letter from the cat's mouth and opened it to read.
Could this be Mr. Bigglesworth?
"Shameless! Depraved! If you have the ability to secretly send a letter to a doctor's home, why don't you rely on your own strength to take the test! How can you take advantage of a cat when it's so cute! Degenerate! Shameless!"
Kel'Thuzad's hand glowed with light blue magical flames, completely burning the letter without even leaving the dregs.
Carlos was originally indifferent to this little episode.
However……
"If I were an ugly person, I would probably get less harassment like this. Being handsome is also a worry, right?"
Kel'Thuzad used [I know you understand me. After all, your handsomeness is just a little bit less handsome than mine. So you must understand my distress. Is it my good brother who sees me so miserable? How could you not understand me? Wrong] looked at Carlos with eyes.
"Hahaha, yes, it's so annoying."
Carlos reluctantly responded, but there was something in his heart that he didn't know whether to say or not.
[Boy, I am the one who can change your destiny. Don't you know, mb, that the boat of friendship can capsize at a moment's notice, and that a relationship can break up with just one sentence? ! 】
Carlos’ blackening attribute +1. (To be continued.)
