Chapter 561 I don’t know if she’s pretty or not

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If you don't have two brothers who are willing to help you fight when you reach adulthood, it will undoubtedly be a failure.

After being a big brother for several years, if you don’t have a few little brothers who come out of prison and wait for you at the door, it will undoubtedly be a failure.

If you have been a leader for so long and there is no successor who can continue to carry out your will after your death, don't brag to others that you have been a great lord.

Because I can't afford to lose that person.

Carlos patted his chest, okay, okay, the danger passed.

During the trip to Draenor, even though I met Adal, gained some benefits from Medivh, and strengthened my body in the Emerald Dream, it seemed like a good deal. But after losing ten years, it really can’t be said to make much money.

Because there is not much time left for Carlos.

The Cult of the Damned has taken shape.

Without the shackles of Carlos, the undead natural disaster will inevitably break out within two years.

This is also the main reason why Carlos does not dare to return to human society easily to regain his glory.

Because the current situation is unclear between ourselves and the enemy.

The Alliance army that once defeated the orc tribe has essentially fallen apart. The elite followed Turalyon and Alleria and they were lost in Draenor. How useful can the remaining ones, which they have raised for ten years, be?

In this respect, Carlos failed.

The current Alliance of Lordaeron has no ability to fight against the minions of the Ancient God.

The result of the expansion of the Curse Church is that undead natural disasters are inevitable.

This is an intellectual game between the Old Gods and Kil'jaeden. Humans are just pawns and have no say.

If the alliance army was still there, Carlos would have dared to launch a holy war, and together with Cho'gall and Ner'zhul, he would have done it all.

It's a pity that there is no if.

The prosperous Alliance of Lordaeron in the eyes of his old father-in-law, Terenas, was in danger in Carlos's eyes.

Because the enemy has already penetrated inside.

So at this time, Carlos didn't even want to see the human soldiers in the artillery unit who followed and monitored the Bad Moss Troll after being imprisoned and then released.

Although they have been clamoring to see Carlos for a long time.

For half a month, in the eyes of the troll, Carlos was like a moody tyrant, toying with Xinsaro wantonly.

A massacre, the Bad Moss Trolls went from one fanaticism to another, and under Carlos's deliberate guidance, a kind of abnormal pride of "I shed blood for the Alliance" spread.

It was as if by killing Zinsaro, the Bad Moss Troll would become a hero of the Alliance and would be looked at in a different light.

It’s not like there are some discerning trolls who are aware of the problems, but they all choose to remain silent.

Because that man is back.

Carlos declared to the Tustin Goos in an arrogant manner——I am your king.

Before the king disqualifies himself, his word is the law.

So rebuilding Zinsaro has become the current task of the Badmoss Trolls.

Then Carlos waited for the first subordinate he summoned.

"Hey, Sora, long time no see."

"Yeah, where did you damn ghost go? I've already remarried."

As expected, she is a woman. She is resentful when she is far away, and disrespectful when she is close.

"You're married? Congratulations. Do you need me to make up for the gift?"

Carlos didn't answer at all.

"Okay, I have married myself into the great cause of liberation of Quel'Thalas. You can give me a congratulatory gift."

This old elf...

"How many of the Paladins in Alterac still listen to you?"

"I was excluded from a circle that didn't have Paladins. Instead, I was a mage from your family. I have many younger brothers."

"What's the situation now?"

"Have you really been captured and toyed with by Archimonde for ten years?"

"Don't make trouble, Archimonde can't catch me, I've been on the run for so long."

"That's very powerful. After all, he is the man I like, and even the devil can't kill him."

While laughing and scolding each other to test each other, Sola reported the current situation to Carlos.

"Do you need me to spread the news of your return?"

"Keep it a secret for now."

"Okay, I'll leave first. After all, I still have a job. I don't know how many days I'll be missing."

The Immortality Seed was good for just that. Ten years passed with the flick of a finger, saving Carlos a lot of trouble.

As for the second visitor, Carlos was a bit over the top.

Archmage Modera.

Who would have thought that this boss, one of the six members of the Kirin Tor Council, was actually Aegwynn's secret agent and Medivh's back-up man.

The meeting and negotiation with Modera was more difficult than imagined.

Even if there is an incision left by Medivh to prove his identity, the mage's naturally suspicious character and meticulous logical thinking ability can always reveal the part Carlos wants to hide.

"Don't try to use Medivh to oppress me. Dear King of Knights, it's true that I admire Ms. Aegwynn, but besides being the lady's son, Medivh has not fulfilled his duties as a guardian at all."

"So I need your help, Lord Archmage. The enemies in the shadows are ready to move, and I don't have time to argue with you verbally."

For rational people, even quarreling is just a means of testing. After Modera confirmed Carlos's identity and the information he brought, she did have many ideas, but the basis for cooperation still existed.

"I need time to verify."

"Okay, be careful and don't attract their attention."

"Do you need me to spread the news about your return?"

"Keep it a secret for now."

The teleportation spellcasters were finished, and it took another week for the third visitor to arrive in Sinsaro.

"My king, I knew you must still be alive."

"How is your family now?"

"It's very bad. Your two younger brothers are not peaceful. There are many people with ulterior motives around the mistress. The master is busy with official duties and only looks good on the surface."

The person who came was none other than Sackhoff, Carlos's personal attendant since childhood and the true confidant of the family.

Unlike Sora Starbreaker, Fang Brick is a real Dalaran mage, usable but not very useful, trustworthy but not trustworthy, so Carlos has always left some truly shameful things to Sackhoff. Do.

So Carlos wanted to plan something and immediately summoned his confidants.

Who said the Alliance's generalissimo wouldn't embezzle military funds, and who said the king of Alterac didn't have any private money.

If you don’t have a small treasury, how can you go out for fun?

Carlos decided it was time to use his savings.

"How are your father and mother?"

"Still healthy."

"Where's my sister?"

"Her Highness Ilucia lives in Dalaran all year round. I don't know the details. I think it's okay."

"Where are those two bastards?"

"Alex and Wilton are both good sons in front of their master and wife, but they fight fiercely in private."

"For the position of Grand Duke Barov?"

"For the Kingdom."

"Um?"

"There are currently talks of dividing the kingdom in China."

"What's the meaning."

"Barov's belongs to Barov, and Menethil belongs to Menethil. Alterac only supports the Barov family and refuses Lordaeron's involvement in domestic affairs. Therefore, some people have proposed that Alterac's old territory Someone from the Barov family must be the lord, and Mistress Kaliya and her children can only rule Anhador. The master has never made his opinions clear, and now there is a fierce turmoil in the country privately."

"Those remnants were actually killed back then. Humph!"

Carlos looked down upon him with disdain.

This is not a loyal supporter of the Barov family. He is simply a speculator who wants to fish in troubled waters without making trouble. When does the matter of the family heir need outsiders to point out.

Seeing that Carlos had never asked about his child, Sackhoff took it upon himself to bring it up.

"The young master looks very much like you. He is almost exactly the same as you were when you were a child. Only his eyes are like his mother's."

"knew."

It was unclear how deeply the Cult of the Damned had penetrated Alterac, and Carlos did not dare to make any move until he was fully prepared.

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