To be honest, Carlos was a little afraid to meet his mother.
It's not that we become alienated because of the barrier of time and distance, but more simply embarrassment and dissatisfaction...
Because of my sister.
About four months ago, Carlos' mother Janis gave birth to a daughter for his father Alex Barov.
As a newborn beyond his memory, Carlos was delighted with the birth of his sister. This little baby girl was a testimony that he had changed the world.
So Carlos likes this child very much.
But, but, Bart, it only took three days for this child to gradually evolve from crying when he saw Carlos to howling at the top of his lungs when he smelled Carlos.
Cold leaves fall on my face, my sister's rebellion breaks my heart, your cry is like an ice pick piercing my heart, my brother is really hurt...
Power is the sweetest poison in the world. Although his two younger brothers, Wilton and Alex, still look innocent and romantic in front of him, the longing in their eyes has changed.
After Carlos became king, the extra title of duke in the Barov family gave the originally hopeless child too much to think about, and the friendship of hunting wolves together in childhood was not worth the real benefits.
The brotherhood between Wilton and Alex has indeed soured.
"So mother, don't you care?"
"in spite of."
"Why?!"
"This is the price of becoming a royal family."
Yes, this is the price of being a loner.
Carlos suddenly discovered that while he was changing the world to protect his family, his family had also changed because of the changes in the world.
My father has more white hair than black hair. My mother has adapted to the status of the Queen Mother better than myself. My sister is lost in the whirlpool of family and career. My two younger brothers...
It seems that even without their own world line, Wilton and Alex are still examples of falling in love and killing each other...
Carlos was slightly discouraged for a moment, and then gave up on these affectionate feelings.
After all, I am getting married in three days.
Goodbye, the youth that will pass away before indulgence.
Farewell, the wantonness that dies before it blooms.
Comrade Carlos Barov, who was fearless and fearless, said to Kaliya that his love for you would never change and that our meeting was destined by God.
But in my heart, I was remembering my youth that I had not yet indulged in.
Fang Bian once criticized Carlos in person for being a bitch, but he cooperated with Carlos and watched the moon for half the night.
Hey, man.
The pursuit of romance is not just for women. Carlos has also imagined a true love, such as "The Red Dragon Queen Falls in Love with Me", "Tylande's Banana", "The Biography of the Princess of Azeroth", "Abnormal World of Warcraft" " Carlos has also read these pillow books.
However, real life gave Carlos a loud slap in the face.
Go to tmd's true love. There are three thousand maids in my family. Not one of them is stunning. Those who want to climb into his bed are all women with ulterior motives. Farm girls have been doing rough work all year round. Their skin is rough and their hair is bad. They smell bad. They are not looking for beauty at all. The basic conditions; ladies are still somewhat good, but their taste is not good, the perfume smells too bad, and the ladies are cute and cute, but they are capable and cannot be talked about.
Let’s talk about the so-called famous women.
Gianna's breasts are not as big as mine, and she is a little scammer who wants money.
Alleria, a sweet-sounding woman, lost her brother, was mentally disturbed, and wanted to live or die.
Aegwynn Medina, the master among masters, the boss among the masters, at a glance, he couldn't even see through her protective fog because of his strength at that time, so he couldn't comment on it.
As for Sylvanas, Alexstrasza, Ysera, Tyrande, and Maiev, Carlos had never seen them before.
Come on, the real world of Azeroth is so big. It takes more than a month to walk from Caer Daron to Stratholme, let alone cross the endless sea to Cali. How risky is Mudo?
If I really want to talk about the "famous woman" that I have had a relationship with, it seems that she is the black widow Falina.
Life is so empty.
After all, Carlos was still not ready to be a scumbag.
Even though it was a marriage mixed with political transactions, Jia Liya was innocent, not to mention that the little girl had already begun to grow. She would grow from a beautiful embryo to a beauty in a few years, so she had nothing to complain about.
As a woman, for a moment she is called an emotional liar, but for the rest of her life she is called a lover.
Carlos, who was suffering from pre-marital depression, was flirting with various forces while enjoying the warmth of his family.
Until, the arrival of Ravenholdt Manor.
After all, Keldaron has been the headquarters of the Barov family for more than a thousand years, and there are still hundreds of secret passages. Avoiding the eyes of all kinds of forces who knew where they came from, Carlos received visitors from Ravenholdt Manor in the study that once belonged to his father.
As the saying goes, it is the uncles who owe money, such as Carlos. Didn’t you see that the hostess of the Morgan consortium was collecting debts so much that she even got involved in it?
As the saying goes, don't offend anyone with armed debt collection capabilities, such as Ravenholdt Manor. Even the Knight King of Alterac, who thought he was the most powerful in the Eastern Continent, still had to smile and entertain a few unworthy thieves.
"The great Lord of Alterac, the savior of Hilbrad, the leader of Kaer Daron, the pride of the Alliance, the pride of the Holy Light, the fearless top of the mountains, the eternal manor of Ravenholdt Friend, His Majesty Carlos Barov. The Uncrowned sends his regards."
Tsk tsk, the greeting from the secret visitor made Carlos think of two things.
The first thing is to think of the queen of the Andals, the Rhoynar and the First Men, Khaleesi of the Steppes, the Liberator, the Mother of Dragons, the Unburnt, Daenerys the Stormborn. I never thought that someone like me would have so many titles one day.
The second thing is that at this point in time, the Uncrowned Ones have not yet disbanded.
Just like the alliance was marked by the addition of the night elves, it was actually divided into the first alliance belonging to humans and the second alliance that everyone was at odds with at the round table.
The League of Assassins actually has a clear distinction, that is, the era when the Ravenholdt Manor family was dominant, and the later re-established Uncrowned Organization.
By the way, the outbreak of the Undead Scourge was the main reason for destroying the foundation of the Uncrowned Organization.
"I have no doubts about your identity, but I have no habit of calling people that guy or feeding them."
Carlos sat upright and thrust the thorn neither softly nor hard.
These stalkers are so proud that when they meet the king, they don't even take off their cloaks and hoods. Do you really think that I, Carlos, can't kill anyone?
"Sorry, Your Majesty, it's not that we don't know etiquette, it's just that the uncrowned ones don't have names. It doesn't matter if you call us hey, that person, even an idiot, or shit, it's just a code name."
There were four people coming to Ravenholdt Manor, no more and no less, which just hit Carlos' psychological bottom line. However, Carlos had a mysterious intuition. The big man who kept talking was not the one in charge. Instead, Carlos was a little concerned about the small man standing behind the big man and using him to block a third of his body.
So the question is, can the mom boat suck the mom boat?
Ahem, is there really such a thing as heroes cherishing heroes?
"You, let me see your appearance."
Carlos stretched out his finger and ordered.
"His Majesty……"
"Shut up and follow your orders."
Although the visitors to Ravenholdt Manor were not Carlos's men, the king had the privilege of being arrogant.
The Uncrowned Ones don't want to offend the people in power in Alterac because of these trivial matters.
So, after untying the knot on his chest, a tall black-haired beauty stood in front of him. Carlos was stunned.
One point more is fat, one point less is thin, one point taller is sharper, and one point shorter is mediocre.
Carlos couldn't describe her appearance in words, just like he couldn't see the face of a high elf. If you want to say what is beautiful about this woman, you can't tell. If you look at her facial features, they are all very mediocre. The components, put together, are breathtakingly harmonious. If I have to describe it, it is what a human beauty should look like.
"How did you figure out that I was the one in charge?"
The black-haired woman asked, and Carlos suddenly came back to his senses.
God, can't you just be a beautiful woman in peace?
Carlos' heart dropped to the ground.
A woman with 100% appearance, but only 99% with a voice. This huge gap made Carlos indescribably uncomfortable.
In terms of voice, Alleria's is indeed better.
"Intuition, although the big man is neither humble nor arrogant, he does not have that aura."
Beautiful women always have privileges, Carlos made an exception and explained.
"Very good. I'm very satisfied with your review. Let's get to know each other again. My name is Joraci Joanna Ravenholdt. You can call me Jojo for short."
The woman raised her chin proudly.
At this moment, echoes of Kulu, Kul, and Kuzest flashed through Carlos's mind. Oh, this woman looks so good even when she raises her chin! ! !
wrong!
Carlos stood up abruptly.
"Are you from this generation...Qiaoqiao?"
"uh-huh?"
Carlos suddenly stopped his words in his throat. The inheritance of Ravenholdt Manor was a very high-level secret. He shouldn't have said it by himself, so he quickly changed the topic.
"What a nice name."
Rough, very stiff.
"Thank you. So why are you so anxious to see me?"
Carlos sat back down.
"About your debt, of course."
Joraci Joanna Ravenholdt said unceremoniously.
"uh-huh?"
This time it was Carlos' turn to be noncommittal.
"Our Ravenhold Manor invested in you, Your Majesty, of course because you can bring us huge returns. But now, we have received news that some people want to use your wedding to cause trouble and disrupt Hillblade's land acquisition. plan, so here we are.”
Oh, it’s “you” when it’s used, and it’s “you” when it’s not used. It’s really real.
"I'm already prepared for this..."
"It's totally not enough. Ravenholdt Manor's investment in this matter is not much less than that of the Barov family. Your Majesty Carlos, we are more concerned about the progress of the matter than you are."
That's right, Carlos was speechless about the fact, so he couldn't be angry if he was interrupted.
"So, I hope you will provide necessary help and sufficient support for me, us, our plans, and everyone's career."
"A question."
Carlos hated the feeling of being led around, so he forcibly changed the subject.
"uh-huh?"
"How do you prove that you are Jorach Joanna Ravenholdt."
"Do you look down on women?"
"Of course not. I never dare to look down on women, especially beautiful women. But you don't dress like an old assassin."
Carlos's words were very rude, but they hit the point. All the old thieves had one thing in common in their clothing, which was that they were simple but not simple. They could take out twenty or thirty weapons from their ordinary clothes at any time. Knife, so powerful that he can even hide a crossbow in his crotch.
The clothes of the woman in front of her were a little too gorgeous and did not conform to the assassin's habits, especially she wore a floor-length skirt.
After hearing Carlos's question, the woman who called herself Joraci Joanna Ravenholdt walked step by step to Carlos' desk without making any sound during the whole process.
Then, Joraci Joanna Ravenholdt suddenly raised her foot and stepped on the edge of the desk, leaning her whole body forward, exposing her snow-white instep and red high-heeled shoes in a very oppressive manner.
"Don't compare me with those little thieves. I can't wear evening gown and high heels, climb over walls and sneak up on people to assassinate people. Do you have the nerve to call yourself the Faceless Man?"
This is reasonable and convincing. Is your real name actually Evelin?
Carlos decided not to argue about his identity.
"Then, tell me your plan."
"Just what I wanted."
In the study, Carlos was plotting a conspiracy, and in Janis Barov's bedroom, next to the cradle of the Barov family's newborn princess, two pairs of big, watery eyes were looking at each other.
"Who would have thought that no matter how well-planned the plan is, it can't stand up to your cry. It's up to you to save the future of Azeroth."
A certain white-haired female dwarf was greatly satisfied with her height, and said with a sense of superiority, completely forgetting that she was a giant dragon.
I inserted a small paragraph, but I was afraid that it would be deleted by piracy if it was written in the postscript. Dear readers, please forgive me.
Something happened today that was quite embarrassing.
In the book club, I happily complained about the current fantasy novels with my friends. The topic changed several times and got involved in Taoism, and then I had a disagreement with a certain book friend. Because the water friend quoted Baidu, I was helpless, so I just said the topic ended here.
Then went to the toilet.
When I came back, it was time for the friends to leave the group, and I left my last words: It's been a pleasure getting to know you during this period. I've made it difficult for the author. I'm leaving. I'm sorry.
Sorry, what a ghost!
You are a fan pretending to be a black man, you should seize the opportunity to deliberately blackmail me!
I have always emphasized not to argue with people online about right and wrong, winning or losing, because I can’t punch you in the face along the Internet cable, so this is very meaningless.
Shuiqun, just have a good chat, just block people you don’t want to deal with, but what about you?
I don’t know whether you are a paying audience or a fan of online articles, so I have to trick other genuine writers into making a statement for about 0.2 cents.
I'm not that stingy, but what you did made me dumbfounded. I'm also very desperate!
The other thing is, the genuine master is laughing at the joke. To compensate you, there will be an update within 24 Earth hours.
Enough of those who hacked me 72 hours a day!
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