What is the most terrifying thing about walking in the snowy mountain forest. A hungry beast, a cold weather, a deceived vision, or a large amount of consumed body?

The most experienced hunter will tell you with a mocking look at you, and the soles of your feet slip.

Ravenhold Manor is known as the League of Assassins, a guild of thieves and assassins who only welcome the most powerful into their domain, and this organization is only known to ordinary people in tavern gossip and children's bedtime stories. Many people doubt that this organization really exists, but the members of the League of Assassins are objectively and authentically spread all over the world. Anyone who has played WOW knows that Ravenhold Manor is located in the southeast of the Auckland Mountains, south of Icewind Hills, north of Dunhold Castle, and east of Tallenmere, with a hidden road to the Hinterland Mountains to the west of the estate. The owner of the manor was Jorazi, Duke Ravenhold and leader of the League of Assassins, and no one knew his true age or true strength, or even whether Duke Jorazy Ravenhold was "a man". Their values are very simple, you can join them as long as you are strong enough, and they don't care about the boundaries of tribes and alliances. Inside the manor you can see elves, humans, dwarves, gnomes, and even trolls.

As an ancient aristocracy, the Barov family is certainly entitled to the services of Ravenhod's estate, but Alex feels that he should take Carlos with him, believing that Barov's name and the name of the future emperor of Alterac are worthy of Jorazi Ravenhod's personal meeting.

With the help of Ravenhold Manor, some people only know that Alex took the whole family to live in Talenmere, but they don't know that Carlos and his son have led the way deep into the mountains of Alterac.

Carlos's knowledge of this organization is still stuck in the game's 1260 heavy garbage bins, and in order to worship the prestige of Ravenhold Manor, Carlos drove the Thief to steal gray items and heavy garbage bins day and night. After handing in about 1,260 heavy bins, Ravenhold Manor's prestige was finally adored, but to no avail.

When the Ravenhold estate led Carlos father and son out of the heavily guarded Talummir without alarming anyone, Carlos knew he had made another empirical mistake. Any living legend has its own uniqueness. When the usher took out the prepared deerskin spike boots and put them on for the father and son, Carlos was stunned and fit perfectly. See the subtleties, Ravenhold Manor is so powerful in intelligence gathering capabilities!

"Rest assured, your boots will be kept in good hands and ready for you when we leave. "The guy in charge of leading the two out of Tarummere secretly said something that made Carlos insane, is Ravenhold Manor actually a foot massage and bathing center?

In what seemed to be a cliff in the mountains, Ravenhold's men leaned out of a high-speed passage and left Talenmere in the middle of the night, arriving at the location of Ravenhold Manor the next afternoon.

"Farad, I didn't expect to see you again, my old friend. In the manor's parlor, steward Farad received a hug from Alex.

"Oh, Alex, you old bastard, you just put up with a father who just lost his son in order to get a crown for his son? "Farad seems to be an old acquaintance with Alex, and he doesn't shy away from joking about a king.

"This is the future king of Alterac, His Highness Carlos. Farad bowed to his knees.

"Uncle Farad, you're polite, please don't make such jokes, I'll take it seriously. Carlos did not dare to play any aristocratic tricks on such a steward whose status was second only to the Grand Duke of Choraczi, and humbly treated himself as a junior.

"Alright, Farad, I'll get you together again and have a drink or two. Now, arrange for me to see the Grand Duke. Alex said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, you're also Grand Duke now. Farad quipped.

"It's different, you know. Alex's pantomime answer was clearly satisfying to Farad.

"Our future King Xià is not qualified to meet the Duke yet, so I will arrange for someone to lead His Majesty the King around the manor, no problem. "Fallad is a man of the rules and doesn't let Alex's friendship turn on him.

"Carlos, you can feel at ease at the manor as if you were at home, take a good look and have fun, and ordinary people don't have the opportunity to visit Ravenhold. Alex gave his son a clear answer, lest his precocious son not be beautiful if he thought too much.

"Uncle Farad, I solemnly beg you to stop making fun of me about the king. Carlos smiled and accepted his father's and Farad's offer.

About half a cigarette was left before Alex and Farad left, a female High Elf wearing a mask arrived in the meeting room.

"Your Excellency, I'll show you around the manor, okay?" The female High Elf's voice was hollow and featureless, and you could hear but not remember.

As the eldest son of the Barov family, it was naturally not the first time that Carlos had seen the High Elves of Quel'Thalas, with pointed ears, long eyebrows, and golden hair being the most obvious signs of the High Elves. When the Mischievous Heart came up, Carlos replied, "I would like to have a Night Elf as a guide." ”

The High Elves were visibly surprised, but for the Grand Duke's guests, this small request had to be met. The High Elves saluted and left the meeting room. After a cup of tea, a Night Elf appeared in front of Carlos, but shattered Carlos's wish to see the purple-skinned girl.

"Dandema Blue Feather is at your service. ”

The burly figure of a dark night man with at least one Yao Ming in height enveloped Carlos.

It didn't seem polite to take Dandemar Blue Feather away because of gender issues, and Carlos slapped himself a few times in thought. I want you to be cheap, I want you to be cheap.

Reporting his real name at Ravenhold Manor, this night man is also confident. But after thinking about it, you can still go to Tedashire to check your household registration, and you will understand the source of your self-confidence.

"Are elves generally so tall? "The interior of Ravenhold Manor is actually quite large, and Carlos has no intention of seeing any cultural landscapes, so he slowly and unconsciously walks and chats with the Night Man.

"Okay, I'm not too tall in the village, but Night Elves are generally larger than humans. "Dandema's lingua franca is limited to being able to communicate normally, and you need to think for a moment before you speak.

"I can communicate in Salas (the lingua franca elf), you don't have to be so inhibited. Carlos unleashed his kindness and succeeded in causing Dandema's surprise.

"In the Eastern Kingdoms, there are few human elves who speak as fluently as Your Excellency. Danderma exclaimed.

"Well, it's actually quite a lot, because the high elves of Quel'Thalas also speak Salas, and the nobles who have crossed paths are more or less proficient, and some diplomats and scholars speak as authentic as native-born elves. Carlos deliberately mentioned the High Elves to see how Dandelmar reacted.

It's a pity that Dandemar didn't pick up this stubble at all.

"What did you come to Lordaeron from Camlido for, to hone your craft?" asked Carlos curiously.

"I was the chief samurai of the Sentinel 3,000 years ago, and I don't think there are any skills that humans have improved for me. Dandemar's tone was quite proud.

"Aren't the Sentinels all girls?" said Carlos, who was caught in the big news.

"Whoever sues you, only the sentinels under Tyrande's [beep] are all girls, and there is no male discrimination elsewhere. Danderma said with a frown.

"Then why did you come to Lordaeron. The conversation is back to square one.

"My sister is a claw druid. Danderma hesitated, but said it anyway.

"And then?" Carlos' curiosity soared when he heard that there was a Night Girl in the story.

"She was captured by a hunter when she came to the Eastern Kingdoms to investigate. Dandemar's face was heavy.

"Heh, heh, heh. Carlos had no idea what to do.