"You have three sentences to convince me not to kill you."
When Carlos heard the name of Prophet Velen, he was stunned for a moment, but soon his rationality told him that Velen could not protect himself now, and there would be no time to look for him.
But since the person in front of me can tell me Velen's name, it doesn't hurt to listen to what he has to say.
"I'm sorry, this transformation spell is too powerful and I can't remove it. Otherwise, communicating with you using my true face would be much more credible."
The Draenei thief bent down in greeting and raised his hands to show that he meant no harm.
"You still have a chance to say two sentences. In addition, it is best if you can speak Common Language. I can write or understand Draenei."
Carlos couldn't help but said sarcastically, he didn't even dare to show his true face, how could he be sincere?
"Okay, I can understand. After all, my uncle Leonardo is a jeweler, not a master of words."
Brother Thief said in fluent Common Tongue.
Carlos lowered the hand holding the sword, but did not sheath the blade.
"Is your aunt okay?"
"Um...Your Majesty Carlos, you don't need to test me like this. My uncle is a single man. How can I have an aunt?"
The thief was stunned and said mockingly.
Carlos trusted the man in front of him to a certain extent, so he sat back to do his own thing and hid the hand holding the sword under the desk.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Although Carlos is very thirsty for all the information about Draenor, after being the king for so long, he has long learned to pretend to be cold and show off.
"Your Majesty Carlos, actually I am not looking for you, but I am here to help you."
The thief said neither humble nor arrogantly.
"So, what help do you want to help me, and what kind of reward do you hope to get."
Carlos used the power of holy light and saw that the male human in front of him was indeed in disguise, but he could not see through the true form behind the spell.
"It's about your wedding, or that of your queen, Princess Calia Menethil."
As soon as the thief finished speaking, Carlos had already crossed the desk, crossed the distance of about twenty steps between the two of them, and struck with his sword.
The thief's hands reflexively wanted to draw out weapons to fight back, but they froze in place under the control of his brain.
"Now, you only have one sentence to save your life."
Carlos' sword was only 0.03 centimeters away from the thief's head.
"Prophet Velen said that Carlos Barov was a good comrade and a trusted partner to all draenei."
The thief's words made Carlos laugh.
"Do you think I'm an idiot? Prophet Velen, what a big flag. I know him, but I'm afraid he doesn't know me!"
After speaking, Carlos raised his arms, his murderous intention determined in his heart.
"I'm from the future."
Stab~~~ Carlos sheathed his long sword, straightened his cloak and clothes, and then stepped forward and patted the thief on the shoulder.
"You should have told me earlier, it would be too bad to be surprised."
"The main reason is that my personal language skills are poor, but I can gain your majesty's initial trust, which shows that the Holy Light still cares about me. For specific details, your majesty, could you please meet my four companions? I believe their ability to express themselves will make me happy. Your Majesty is satisfied."
"You said I just ordered the arrest of those four?"
"Yes."
Meeting the warriors from the future is a troublesome thing.
First of all, it is very troublesome to believe their identity, or to ask them to prove their identity.
Secondly, Carlos also had reservations about trusting their words.
Finally, resisting the urge to explore the future is a test of willpower.
What if they really come from the future, what if they really know something unknown, what if... I can change my destiny against the will of heaven?
A normal person would have such thoughts, and Carlos was no exception.
So the first sentence of the paladin with the Chinese character face conveyed to Carlos that it was Chromie's arrangement to come to him.
"So, the bronze dragon fought with a black dragon, and he sent you out and asked you to bring reinforcements?"
Carlos asked.
"It's a black and white dragon, in the style of an ink painting."
"So, the ship of my soon-to-be wife, Calia Menethil, was locked together in that different space?"
"Theoretically, yes, the blocked space is quite large. Princess Caliya's ship is at least three kilometers away from the location of the battle. Your Majesty does not need to worry too much."
"So, the Black and White Dragon has a mean mouth and will come to trouble me if he tells the truth?"
"..."
"It's okay, tell me, how can I trust you if you don't tell the truth?"
"That bronze dragon told us."
Carlos waved his hand, signaling his most loyal subordinates to temporarily leave the interrogation room called the living room. Only five brave men from the future and the slowly pacing King of Alterac were left in the empty room.
"K...what else did the bronze dragon say?"
After much thought, Carlos decided to give up the idea of interrogating the five people individually.
“It says that events begin with you and will end with you.”
Ding! ! !
Until this moment, Carlos finally no longer doubted what these five people said.
The system master who has been silent for a long time has once again released a limited time task.
[The blood of all kings must end with the sword].
Mission description: Because of a stupid bronze dragon, another you in the parallel world came to your door.
Mission requirements: There is only one Los in Azeroth, and that is me, Carlos.
Mission reward: winner takes all.
Task time limit: Within three hours from the start of the task announcement.
…
"snort!"
Carlos couldn't help but laugh angrily, a stupid bronze dragon, who else could he be besides the hated Chromie? He also said that events started because of me and will end with me. Just throw the blame away, make it clear that you are throwing the blame away!
For the system master who has been using it for more than ten years, Carlos has learned a lot. The so-called limited time tasks are all about sending propositions, and they are all crisis warnings that something big will definitely happen if left unchecked.
Suddenly, five warriors from the future looked at Carlos with wide eyes.
Didn’t I just snort coldly, is it so intimidating?
But soon, Carlos understood that they were looking behind him.
Carlos turned around quickly, but saw nothing.
"What's there?"
Carlos asked directly.
"Whirlpool, a big whirlpool, half as big as a wall."
The mage was the first to answer.
"What came out?"
Carlos asked again.
"No."
Amidst the chaotic and noisy information interference, and being caught off guard by emergencies, Carlos thought of the four words "winner takes all" in the tasks issued by the system.
Carlos took out a bell and rang it. Soon, a maid opened the door and walked in.
"Prepare suitable clothing for my guests."
After Carlos made arrangements, the maid agreed to leave and closed the door.
"Don't look at me like that. Although you hide it well, I have seen too many angry looks. Since the Bronze Dragon has chosen you to save the world, please fulfill your savior duties."
Carlos spoke to the soldier in a nonchalant manner.
"So, His Majesty Carlos, how are you going to respond?"
The Chinese-faced paladin expressed his doubts.
"Remember, the less your enemy wants you to do something, the more you will do it. The wedding continues, you lurk among the guests and find out the troubles I can't see."
Carlos was very satisfied with the power of the Holy Light contained in the Chinese character face, and his tone was much friendly towards the Paladin.
"But, Princess Jia Liya is not..."
Halfway through Druid's words, he figured it out and couldn't continue.
"What a cold king."
the warrior taunted.
Carlos didn't pay attention to these words and didn't want to explain anything. He only waited for the maids to file in with clothes screens and toiletries before Carlos left proudly.
For a wedding, there has to be a bride, right?
