Chapter 376: Escape is shameful but useful

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Every traveler who was born under the red flag and grew up in New China has a heart that "there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me."

Don’t read it, it’s about you, you, you, and you.

It doesn’t matter whoever travels through it.

Therefore, you may not care when you are a lone ranger, but once you become a bit powerful, the construction of intelligence agencies will be firmly placed in focus. I just wish that my subordinates were all kenongs and phoenixes. No matter how bad things were, there would always be Yu Zecheng.

Carlos is no exception.

After the change in the royal city, he ascended the throne as king and legally obtained the right to rule the Kingdom of Alterac, thus avoiding the occurrence of civil war. But as part of the exchange of interests, the Carlos or Barov family also gave up a lot of "winner-takes-all" power. For example, most of the property in the treasury was left to the former Queen Sasha, and some families who secretly surrendered received more or less benefits. In the long run, the Barov family's benefits will be huge, but objectively speaking, this behavior is gambling with youth on tomorrow.

The thing that worried Carlos the most was the mysterious disappearance of all members of the former Alterac Intelligence Department after Aiden's death. Although a group of people were killed afterwards, there was no guarantee whether any of them had slipped through the net, let alone who was taking in these people. And the most unacceptable thing is that there is not a single surrender!

What this means is chilling.

However, everything has its pros and cons. Reorganizing and forming your own intelligence agency will not have the foundation of the Eden era, but it will also be less likely to be penetrated. In intelligence work, prudence comes first, and for intelligence workers, loyalty is most important.

Therefore, there are also Carlos' intelligence agents inside Dalaran.

who?

No need to think about it...

"Fang Brick, have you found out the matter?"

"Hey, you didn't even use the honorific. It seems that you, boss, are in a bad mood."

"Old guy, you're eating me 20,000 gold coins a year and you can't do anything about me, right?"

"Don't mention 20,000 gold coins. I've done so much dirty work for you. It's not easy to change your boss for 100,000 or 200,000 gold coins."

"Easy to take it into the tomb and wait for the tomb robbers to dig it up?"

"Okay, okay, boss, you are in a bad mood, I won't talk to you anymore."

"Um."

"The result is unknown."

"ha?"

"According to the information you provided, before the orcs attacked Old Dalaran, there were clues about such a high elf. But the orcs came, you know. New Dalaran is full of waste, and there is no shortage of monsters, demons, and snake gods. But The female elf you are looking for cannot be found. Since it was Alleria who provided you with the information, if you actually want to know the result, just ask Alleria Windrunner. Anyway, it depends on the friendship between the two of you. , one word, stable.”

Well, probably the only reason why Carlos didn't kill Fang Brick was that he wasn't sure of killing him.

This old guy is getting richer and richer, and his attitude is getting more and more arrogant. Carlos really regrets not hiring a painter to record his desolate appearance, so now this old guy regards himself more and more as a person.

Alleria had provided information that the female elf who had a one-night stand in Nanhai Town had her own child. Although Alleria claimed to be from a roadside agency, Carlos did not dare to take it completely as a joke. Carlos had been searching for the female elf whose name he had not even asked.

However, the orcs captured Dalaran...

All clues were lost in the war.

Of course, if you ask Kael'thas for help, then all problems will no longer be a problem.

However, if you were given a chance to make a request like Banyu Xianren, would you ask Yuanyuan for an autographed photo?

That's not how you seek death, right?

After finally suppressing his restless power, Carlos continued to consult his personal magic consultant on magic-related matters.

"Have you seen that sword? What's your evaluation?"

Carlos was referring to Ashkandi, the Sword of the Brotherhood.

"Those black dwarves have really forged something amazing. Boss, I know you are a weapons controller, but please listen to me carefully. If you can't use that big sword, don't use it. Just keep it as a collection." alright."

"oh?"

Carlos was suddenly full of anticipation for what Fang Brick would say next.

"The power of the curse is so strong that even a mage like me who specializes in fireball can detect it. Tsk tsk, this thing is very dangerous and it is an ominous use."

Tsk, I thought you were going to say something.

"Well, legend has it that this sword is so handsome that it has no friends."

"ha?"

This time it was Fang Bian's turn to be confused.

"This sword is called Ashkandi. The Sword of the Brotherhood. It is said that once this sword is released, there will be no more brothers."

It felt so good. When this line came out of his mouth, Carlos became energetic. It was as if the whole night of not sleeping and all the worries in the middle of the morning were gone at this moment. It was as if he had eaten ginseng fruit. There was not a single pore in his body. If it doesn't stretch, not a single hair out of a hundred and eighty thousand will not feel comfortable.

Sure enough, the meaning of life is to show off! Life goes on, and pretense goes on.

"Well, I don't understand what you are talking about, boss, but what I mean is that this sword contains negative energy, which is not good for your health."

Fang Bian thought about it and chose the latter between flattering and conscientiousness.

"It's okay, I'm a paladin, and the holy light will shine on me."

"Okay, you convinced me."

The relationship between Carlos and Fang Bian is quite special. When they met, one was from a wealthy family and the other was poor. In recent years, Fang Bian had lost his moral integrity and helped Carlos do a lot of shameful work, completely tying himself to Carlos' camp. Fang Bian understands that if he betrays, he will probably face endless pursuit for the rest of his life, so he has a very correct mentality - anyway, you can either tolerate me or kill me, and you still expect me to compliment you. You are thinking too much. , what I say is such a stinky thing!

The two exchanged a lot of information while chatting and spanking, and the afternoon passed before they knew it.

"By the way, do you know the magic that you can cast on yourself to forget your memories?"

Carlos asked suddenly.

"I know. Super powerful flash and Occlumency."

"Let's mainly talk about this Occlumency technique."

Just hearing the name, Carlos figured out what the so-called super powerful flash technique was.

"Literally, it closes a certain memory area in the brain."

"Explain in more details?"

"Two Azerothian diamonds, four pounds of Black Lotus extract, thirteen scoops of powerful arcane essence, and a flask of Titan's flask. After using these materials to cast a spell, recall the things you want to forget. , you will really forget. Because the things you want to forget are unforgettable, most people will shed tears after the spell is completed, so this spell is also called [Crying Pandora]."

After hearing this, Carlos felt tense and felt a little uncomfortable.

"By the way, the material cost of the entire spell is at least 90,000 gold coins at the current market price, which is enough to cast the powerful flash spell 9,000 times."

"Fuck you, you prodigal bitch!"

"Um?"

"Ahem, it's nothing."

After talking for a while, Fang Bian excused himself and went to make dinner. Carlos seemed to be the only one left in the room.

"Tan Ji, did Fang Bian say anything to someone he shouldn't have met?"

Nothing happened.

"Really? It seems I'm too worried. Keep observing."

After Carlos finished speaking, the wind seemed to pick up outside the window, and the curtains were blown by the wind, making big waves.

The way of a king makes one lonely. Carlos leaned back on the lounge chair and stared at the ceiling blankly, seeming to be thinking and yet in a daze.

"There must be a way to make everyone happy in this world. If you don't find it, it will only prove that you are not strong enough."

Carlos somehow remembered this sentence.

After a while, the attendant knocked gently on the door.

"Your Majesty, the eldest princess invites you to dinner."

"I understand. Tell the eldest princess that I will go when I'm done."

Carlos continued to look at the ceiling, pretending to be busy.