The assassinations came one after another, but each wave was not as good as the last.
It is not difficult to understand, after all, assassination is not a matter of two wins in three rounds, it is just a one-shot deal. The first batch of the strongest and most powerful ones have been killed by Lafayette, and the rest are just those who are unwilling to give up and try their luck.
But I can’t stand being irritated.
It is impossible to leave the city, and it is impossible to leave the city in this life. The Grand Duke Regent is still living and drinking in the palace, and we will fight with whatever troops we lead.
Tirion Fordring, who was originally worried about Carlos's radical tactics, finally realized his own shallowness after discovering that the defenders on the city wall didn't even dare to use bows and arrows to suppress the civilians digging trenches.
Alterac has its own national conditions, so there is no need for me, a former little lord of Hearth Castle, to guess people's hearts.
Maybe before Alterac City runs out of supplies, the war situation will be like this.
People in the city, listen, you 200,000 people are surrounded by our 4,000 troops!
In this war where the focus was not on the battlefield, Tirion Fordring decided to give up thinking and just follow Carlos' instructions.
Why can’t I understand what kind of battle this mother is fighting?
For Alterac City, a large fortress-like city, blocking the only gate is equivalent to blocking the entire city. But in this kind of fortress-like city, the only gates are extremely strong, such as Ironforge.
Precisely because he expected to be unable to defeat them, Carlos borrowed a fleet from the Queldorei elves and prepared for a surprise attack from the sea.
but……
but……
There is no movement on the sea, and the city gate has been blocked by me.
I don't have much fighting experience, so please don't cheat on me.
Tirion Fordring was on the verge of autism because of too much pressure.
If Carlos's army outside the city is called the King's Army, then the movements of the King's Army inside the city are even more bizarre.
The people in charge of city defense were frightened and frantically called for reinforcements, but received no response; those in charge of patrolling the city were strictly ordered not to leave the camp and wait for orders; the private soldiers of the nobles were nowhere to be seen; the gates guarding the palace were tightly closed.
Even the people in the city didn't know who was coming.
What kind of battle is this? Not only Tirion Fordring can’t understand it, but Alex Barov can’t understand it either.
What kind of nonsense is his son playing? Now he breaks through the city gate and holds the city gate, marching all the way to the palace like a military parade along the central avenue. As soon as his own door opens, he starts to preach about it, only to eliminate rebellion and not hurt innocent people...
Isn't this the end?
Where are the people.
After months of plotting and planning, when things come to an end, where is the person who should be the one to stand up?
Not only are the people who are looking forward to Carlos' return confused, but Nefarian and the careerists who are waiting to shout "false king" are also confused.
I have all kinds of dirty tricks and thousands of shit basins ready, where are you?
Where are the Kalos?
Of course I'm talking about life with the boss.
Carlos couldn't see through the real situation of Neltharion. He didn't know that Chromie had tricked his cousin and just thought he met his idol around the corner. Ask him if he was touched?
Of course I didn't dare to move.
Neltharion had seen through Carlos's true nature, but due to the strange throbbing of his blood and his own poor condition, Neltharion did not dare to take action. Being beaten to death would be ridiculous. The Black Dragon King, who was lacking in confidence, had no practical means of oppression and intimidation, and became extremely tolerant.
Because the Time House is isolated from the world, even if there is a war outside, Carlos and Neltharion are still talking and laughing under Chromie's calculations.
"Blood of God? It sounds so powerful."
Hearing Carlos' emotion, Neltharion smiled bitterly.
But the eldest cousin is the eldest cousin, and others look very bitter when they smile, but he is still as handsome as ever.
"The blood of God, the blood of the original, is a gift and also original sin. Do you know the origin of mankind?"
I know!
"have no idea."
Carlos's idealistic answer.
"The earliest records of the empire originated from Arathi, but since it can be related to gods, I guess what you are going to tell me must not be the romantic history of Emperor Thoradin."
Neltharion couldn't help but smile again, "You're trying to trick me, right? Your wish is granted."
"Do you know how many kinds of gods there are in our world?"
After asking this question, Neltharion did not continue speaking, and Carlos could only use his brain to answer.
Don't talk nonsense. If you don't agree with me, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave this room today.
"Demigods and true gods?"
Hearing Carlos's answer, Neltharion spat disdainfully.
"Demigod, true god and LOA god?"
Shaking his head helplessly, Neltharion thought that he already knew Carlos's knowledge, so he no longer kept it secret.
"In our world, there are three types of gods. The first type is called the Creator, who created our world. The second type is the Ancient God, although..."
After thinking about it, Neltharion ignored this although he did not elaborate on it.
"The third type is named Elune."
"I know this, Luna!"
Carlos, in line with the concept of showing off his cuteness even if he can't bear it, pretended to be cute and answered the call.
However, Neltharion paid no attention to him.
"The Creator is not a person, or a god. They are a race called Titans. The ancient gods have a long history, and there are not many records circulated. And Elune is not just the moon god in your mouth."
This old liar who uses the truth to deceive people has some good stuff.
Carlos looked curious.
"Looking at your temperament, you are also born into a wealthy family. You must have heard of the Heaven and Earth Falling, right?"
As soon as Neltharion said these words, Carlos began to think wildly.
Damn it, I already announced my name as Carlos Barov. What does your current persona mean? Are you pretending to be a hermit, a master, a mysterious old man? You didn’t recognize me, I don’t believe it! But what does this mean, do you not intend to be violent? Or should I just wait for me to report my identity and get it? You really didn’t recognize it and tried to trick me, I don’t believe it!
With Namo Gatling Bodhisattva on board, Carlos's brain turned more than 3,600 times in one breath, almost catching up with the Tianhe No. 9. In an instant, many possibilities were previewed, but what he faced was a dragon, the Dragon King. , it’s Neltharion, the strongest creature in the history of Azeroth, it’s impossible to guess.
So based on the principle of being careful and never making a big mistake, I answered.
"I've heard of it. It seems like something exploded and the world exploded."
Neltharion did not expect that he would hear such vulgar words. As the guardian of the earth, for him, the explosion of the Well of Eternity was not essentially different from the "explosion of his own mother", but when he thought about it, what happened in front of him after all But King Fan was able to hold back his anger.
"Just think of it as a fairy tale. Taking that event as a time point, Elune's behavior obviously deviated. In other words, there are at least two Elunes."
Boss, if you want to be so explosive, you are already self-destructing. This is not knowledge that mortals can understand. At least Medivh doesn't know it. How should I answer the call?
Although I care about it, I feel that you are going to take action next moment. What should I do? Wait online. Urgent!
Carlos's nervousness aroused Neltharion's nervousness, but he had been laying the groundwork for so long, so it wouldn't be in vain if he didn't speak clearly.
Neltharion suppressed the nerves stimulated by Carlos and continued talking as if nothing happened.
"Elune's blood runs in your veins."
Watt, what are you talking about?
My parents are still alive, so why are they related to Luna? Are you saying that my mother cheated? No, Elune is a goddess, my father... doesn't have that ability!
Carlos was really confused.
"The bloodline of Elune, who belongs to the Star God."
What star god? It’s true that the moon is a satellite. What are the records of your dragon?
"In words you can understand, it's Mother Earth."
Carlos almost hit Neltharion on the head with a jump. Who do you think is the tauren, or do you want to take the place of Mother Earth and fool me?
It's a pity that he is facing Neltharion, who naturally has the aura of forcing the audience to calm down.
Carlos could only think on the premise that what Neltharion said was true, but the conclusion he came to made him break out in a cold sweat.
There used to be a "Moon Goddess" Elune in Azeroth. After the explosion of the Well of Eternity, it is not known whether the "Moon Goddess" is dead or alive. Another "Star God" Elune appeared, and she was also a tauren population. The Mother Earth in... This "Star God" represents none other than the planet Azeroth, and Elune is Ai-chan!
This big cousin...
"Although I don't know how you obtained the original blood, it is obvious that this is not a family inheritance. In other words, it is impossible for humans to inherit the blood of God."
Neltharion waited for Carlos for a short time to think about what he had said, and then continued.
"This is the bloodline equivalent to the source, the highest glory, and suffering. And the demigods you call, LOA, are just some large beasts, and they have the nerve to call themselves gods? Ridiculous."
Carlos didn't know what to say to Neltharion's disdain.
The light within the light who looked down upon the demigods and LOA gods is still eating crayfish in the deep sea. To humans, these are all gods.
However, Carlos, who had a strong desire to survive, was not prepared to refute.
"It's glory, but it's also disaster, because there are too many people who covet the blood of the Origin."
After saying this, there was a mysterious silence. Carlos waited for Neltharion to continue speaking, while Neltharion seemed to be lost in memories and said nothing.
Time is like freezing.
After about two hundred thousand heartbeats, Neltharion finally spoke again.
"You are very lucky. If it weren't for the original blood..."
With only half of his words said, Neltharion turned and left.
"We'll see you again."
When Neltharion left the Time House, Carlos suddenly collapsed to the ground.
Is this the Aspect Dragon?
The pressure is just too much.
"His Majesty?"
Seeing the visitor leaving, the guard who was guarding the outside finally couldn't help but walked into the room.
"What's up?"
Carlos' tense nerves relaxed for a moment, and he no longer cared about his image. He lay down and answered the call of the guard.
"Outside the city, action has already been taken."
Carlos was surprised, has it been so long?
"knew."
Getting up from the ground, the king of Alterac took two deep breaths, dragged himself from the world of myth back to reality, and left the time cabin, ready to fight to the end.
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