After ten years of fermentation, even the centaurs in the Desolate Land knew that in the human world across the sea, there was a guy named Carlos Barov who was aggressive, not to mention friendly. Hundreds of years of elves.
So after receiving the message from Nathanos, Sylvanas found an excuse to go to the Farstrider camp and took the opportunity to meet Carlos.
But the compatibility is inconsistent.
Guys who can become friends of life and death with their eldest sister are indeed the kind of dead-headed people who talk about responsibilities, obligations, and missions all day long.
Yes, yes, you are all good and upright people, and anyone who doesn't help you is a bad person.
Nonsense!
Sylvanas is not a sociopath, nor does she think these things are wrong. But because of her differences with Alleria as an adult, she resented such people.
Especially as Los's guardian, he was extremely tired of the trouble between his friend and Carlos.
As a young lady of the Mingyi family, she has the qualifications to be wild and should have enjoyed a colorful life. However, she participated in a "just cause" with her eldest sister and got herself involved.
Even a son was given birth to.
After all, the Quel'dorei elves are not cousins of the Kaldorei. Although they have long lifespans, the high elves are not immune to disease and aging.
He died young and left behind a half-grown child. His friends also thought about sending his son to his father.
But he was stopped by the child's uncle.
If Halduron's idiot was half as good at running a family as he was at running an army, Sylvanas wouldn't have to face huge criticism to take Los from the hands of Halduron's stupid wife and raise her.
Just when everything was stable, the instigator appeared.
The great hero Carlos Barov emerged from the dustbin of history.
The world is in crisis and I need to see the Sun King.
What a disgusting face, exactly like my eldest sister.
But when Los heard that his father was not dead, he was so excited that he stayed up all night.
Love the house and the bird, Sylvanas came patiently.
Sylvanas did not take the crisis that Carlos said to heart.
Azeroth has never been a paradise. There are no annihilators plotting in every sky and moon, and there are no conspirators subverting the kingdom at any time. If you are not used to this, you should commit suicide and die in peace.
At least his own motherland and the Silver Moon City he guards are still impregnable under the protection of the rune barrier.
Forget it, just go along with the favor, just treat it as a favor for your late friend, and arrange a secret meeting between the alliance's general marshal and the Sun King. It is not too difficult for Sylvanas.
Considering that he is Los's father, Sylvanas used a textbook arrogance to interpret what it means to be honest and upright.
Anastarian is not a neighbor Abel who can meet whenever he wants, let alone a secret meeting that he wants to hide from others.
In order for Sylvanas to arrange all this, she first needs to have a reasonable reason to meet the Sun King.
As a ranger general and the commander-in-chief of Silvermoon City's city defense, this reason is easy to find.
Then, Anastarian's cooperation is needed.
Fortunately, Carlos's prestige level met the standard, and during the war that year, Silvermoon City's reputation was raised to above respect.
So Anastarian just asked Sylvanas to confirm the identity of Carlos. If it was him, then the Sun King was willing to have a secret meeting with Carlos.
Could there be any difference?
Sylvanas said yes, but she still didn't take it seriously.
A paladin of Carlos Barov's level can be disguised by anyone. Even if he is arranged into the image of a gay elf, he is like a walking hormone dispensing machine. There is no need to check. The steely straight man is I am right.
But as a competent salary thief, Sylvanas is good at using false benefits for personal gain above the moral bottom line.
First withholding part of the activity funds, and then issuing an official document to requisition the famous hot spring hotel in Silvermoon City, and finally arranging a mission for Los as a special investigator, Sylvanas sighed inwardly——Baby, grandma can only Got you here.
Then he took the withheld funds and the salary that should have belonged to Los and went shopping.
In the three-story hot spring hotel that covers an area of more than 1,000 square meters, apart from the mindless arcane puppet, there are only two living people, Carlos and Los.
Carlos, who took off his bracelet, returned to his original image.
Carlos didn't know that Sylvanas had transformed him into the image of Billy the Forest, a famous gay man in Silvermoon City, in order to mess with him. In fact, he wouldn't care if he knew.
But Los was a little dissatisfied with his adoptive mother.
However, I felt relieved once I found out that my father was still domineering even in front of a gay face.
After all, he is a hero.
In Silvermoon City, most of the little guys in their teens are still the size of toddlers. Even Los, because he is a mixed race, develops faster and his mind is immature.
On the one hand, he was a little resentful that Carlos had ignored their mother and son for more than ten years.
On the other hand, he also knew that his mother was deliberately avoiding Carlos.
He once asked his mother why he didn't go to his father.
This is what my mother answered.
"Your father is a great hero. I stole you from him when he was not that great. Baby, you are mine alone and cannot be given to anyone, not even your father."
Lose didn't understand at the time, he just thought his mother liked him and was secretly pleased with himself.
Later, her mother died of illness and her aunt was not kind to her, so her adoptive mother took her away from her uncle.
By his adoptive mother's side, Los's mind matured rapidly, and he gradually understood his mother's choice.
Because his father is not only a great hero, but also a great king.
And he himself is an illegitimate child.
Although the Brightwing family is a prosperous family in Quel'Thalas, compared with the Barov family, it is a bit underwhelming.
The mother did not go to the father in order to protect herself.
Sensible children always make people feel bad, so Sylvanas created such an opportunity for Los.
Within three days, Los was given a chance to be alone with his father.
After serving Carlos's food, clothing, housing and transportation respectfully and carefully, Carlos finally couldn't help but ask.
"You are the adopted son of Sylvanas, and your status should be high. Why are you acting as my attendant?"
"Because my adoptive mother asked me to find out your identity. The safety of His Majesty the Sun King is the most important thing."
Ross answered truthfully, feeling a little nervous inside.
"I see."
When Carlos heard this, his doubts disappeared. This is what it should be.
While soaking in the pool, Carlos enjoyed a back massage from Los.
"Why do you have so many tiny scars on your chest, but your back is as clean as jade?"
Los asked doubtfully as he rubbed Carlos' back.
"Because I don't have the habit of turning my back on the enemy."
Carlos was pretending invisibly, and it took Loss a while to understand.
Then I felt a little happy. I was behind my father's back at the moment. Didn't that mean...
Carlos understood that the leisure at this moment would be hard to find in the short term, and no matter what the outcome of the meeting with Anastarian was, he would have to take action.
So Carlos, who knew how to combine work and rest, relaxed, turned around, and looked at Los.
The adopted son of Sylvanas, at least his butt is guaranteed to not go anywhere.
"Young man, you have so many skills that you can't overwhelm yourself. Do you want to learn a few moves from me?"
Ross used great perseverance to suppress himself from crying, and at the same time he was thankful that there was a lot of water vapor here.
"Okay~~~Okay."
