"Carlos, I suddenly realized that your life is incomplete."

After a brief meeting ceremony, Tulayan found an opportunity to speak to Carlos.

"Aha?"

"Because you didn't become a prince, you became a king."

"Huh?"

"Prince, fresh clothes and angry horses, eagles and lackeys, which one you sleep on, which one you want to beat, and you can say a cruel word when you are in a hurry, my dad is XX. Can you dare to say that you didn't fantasize about what it would be like to be a prince as a child? ”

Tulayan didn't know what to smoke, and described it with a gesture.

"No, I've been strict with myself since I was six years old, training in a Spartan style, and I don't have anything to think about. And His Royal Highness the Prince of Alterac at the time didn't seem to be doing as well as me. ”

Carlos ruthlessly mended the knife and hid a word from his heart.

Every citizen of the Celestial Empire has a heart to be an emperor.

"Eh, your disguise is so good, I almost forgot that you are the eldest young master of the Barov family, a rich man of all evils, and a great nobleman who has been beheaded by a hundred people."

Tulayan paused, then whispered with a wry face.

"You're enough, Lothar's lieutenant, the league's supernova, the lucky fool, could it be that you were seduced by Kael'thas and shaken your resolve to Aurelia because you didn't have anything to say, and wanted to divert your attention, right?"

Carlos said with deep malice.

“……”

Tulayan did not speak.

"Isn't it?"

"Where do you want to go, I just suddenly thought that there is no vanity under the fame. Magister Kael'thas is really strong. When I first talked to him, I actually felt inferior. You say, could it be Kael'thas that Aurelia likes? ”

Tulayan hurriedly defended his status as a straight man.

"How does Kael'thas look?"

"Men and women kill together."

"How does Aurelia look?"

"Peerless."

"That's right."

"How?"

"Peers are enemies. Beautiful and has no friends. Two guys with broken looks will make up for themselves when they stay together, so it's impossible for those two guys. As another example, I'm not good friends with you, am I? ”

"So I'm so handsome!"

Suddenly, Carlos wanted to beat Tulayan, thinking that there were too many people around, but he held back.

"Hey. Wait for me, Carlos, what are you doing so fast? ”

The initial meeting, that is, to say hello and recognize a familiar face, but unfortunately Carlos, one of the parties, is still face blind.

Wait until Kael'thas and Aurelia have negotiated first, set the bottom line, and at the night banquet, they will start talking with Carlos and his group.

Although it was a time of war. But the lavish tents, the sumptuous dishes, the pure aromatic elven wine, and the elven faces of a thousand people still gave Carlos an unreal illusion.

"For the sake of the friendship between Quel'Salas and Alterac, I propose a toast."

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Kael'thas stood up and proposed.

"Cheers. You feel free. ”

Because of the desertion in his thinking, Carlos opened his mouth and said this.

"Aha. His Majesty Carlos is really understanding, and he can actually see that Kael'thas is not good at drinking, and this sincerity is probably one of the reasons why so many warriors are willing to follow His Majesty. ”

Kael'thas has lived for more than three hundred years, and he has not seen any strong winds and waves, and he has not been to any country in Lordaeron, as an elder. It's not easy to come to a round field or something, and with a light word, many humans present will smile.

, Kaizi's voice is not distinctive, only by looking at the hairstyle and clothes to recognize people.

Carlos regrets the discovery. At this point in time, Kael'thas didn't have the three emerald orbs on his head, and the Ao who was ridden by thousands of people was not around.

Without these two iconic features, is Kaizi still the well-known Kaizi?

"Kael'thas, I've drunk the wine, and I've said the scene, let's hurry up, first negotiate the affairs of the Alliance, and then beat the trolls and dismantle the orcs, I should go back too, Alterac needs me, the Alliance needs me."

Habitually pretending to be forced again, Carlos decided to play the image of a reckless man.

"That is, thank Your Majesty for reaching out to Quel'Thalas in times of crisis, and on behalf of all the Queldore Elves, I would like to toast Your Majesty, and may the friendship between the Queldore Elves and humans last forever."

Kael'thas is a veteran of communication, and the scene is seamless, but the actual content is not at all.

Tulayan stared at it as Aurelia.

After changing into a dress, Carlos could no longer recognize which one was Aurelia, so he had to follow Tulayan's eyes.

Then the female elf with her complicated hair shook her head helplessly.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your hospitality, it's been a long time since I've had such delicious food since I came to the Yongge Forest."

Carlos stood up.

"But the Sons of the Mountain, we in Alterac have always ruled the country with iron and blood. It is up to me, my generals, and the soldiers to share weal and sound in such a difficult environment. I eat what the soldiers eat, and I can drink the soldiers and muddy water. Although the brocade clothes and jade food are good, I am farther away with my son. The brothers outside are still eating roasted sweet potatoes, and the food here is eaten in the stomach and smashed in the heart. ”

It's not just you who are old and immortal who can act, Carlos thinks that he has learned a lot of pretending from thousands of years of Chinese costume dramas, and his acting skills are no worse than your Kael'thas.

"Today's brocade clothes and jade food are for the sake of better protecting the family and defending the country, and today's hospitality to friends is to repay yesterday's kindness, and Your Majesty deserves it."

Kael'thas saved the scene with a few pounds.

"So, yesterday's kindness has been repaid, what about today's kindness?"

Finding that the official scene was nothing to say about Kael'thas, Carlos was a little impatient.

"Thank you tomorrow."

Kael'thas smiled at Carlos, then raised his glass and motioned for the two to drink together.

"Report ~~~~~~~"

A human herald scurried into the tent, muddy boots leaving unsightly marks on the ornate carpet.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report ahead, a group of trolls took advantage of the night to break through, and even took down three guards of our army, and a troll named Esmeralda said that he wanted to avenge a guy named Quasimodo. The enemy chief is fierce, our army is not an opponent, please Your Majesty to rescue quickly. ”

This section is so familiar!

Carlos felt inspiration come to her heart.

"Since I'm here, I won't work for Your Majesty."

Kael'thas took over and nodded to an elven warrior behind him, who left as promised.

The banquet continued.

"Report ~~~~~~~"

It's still the herald.

"The elven allies are invincible, and they have been completely annihilated."

"Hmph, it seems that Zu Aman has been eliminated every year, and he has achieved success every year, but he has raised a troll elite who has been fighting for a long time."

Kael'thas frowned.

"Inform the people of the Firewing family and deal with it."

Aurelia stopped talking, but didn't say anything.

"Report ~~~~~~"

It's still the herald.

"The enemy troops will go down to our two guard towers, which are less than ten miles away from the main camp."

Good boy, I'll get you promoted when I turn around!

"The clown who jumps off the beam also dares to disturb my nature, and I will go back when I go home."

Carlos didn't wait for Kael'thas to speak, and stood up.

But it's not enough to go like this!

Carlos looked at the wine glass in his hand.

The wine is cold.

Gathering the power of the Holy Light, through the jade wine glass, Carlos's eyes widened, and the wine was hot from the water.

"Forget it, I'll drink it when I get back."

Carlos placed the steaming glass in front of Kael'thas and walked out of the tent with a wild laugh.

Half of the human generals followed Carlos out of the feast.

"I planted this tree, I opened this road, if you want to live from here, the troll will take his life!"

Feeling that this forced dress is so refreshing, pretending to be forced, pretending to be styled, Carlos chanted a poem in half-white, and left with the guards who were always ready.

I'm not good at physics, even if I cheat and burn the bottom of the wine glass, it will only take ten minutes, and it will be a big shame when the wine is cold for a while.

Carlos rode his horse galloping, as if an invisible countdown overhead was urging him. (To be continued......)