Although there are many people who have all kinds of black Gianna, Carlos can't help but praise: Blonde little Lori or something is really beautiful in the world!

Taking advantage of his identity, Carlos easily got the word out of Nelvilla Golden Sword.

Because Gianna Prodmore showed exceptional magical talent at the age of six, Antonidas agreed to personally test Gianna Prodmoore's magical aptitude and decide whether Gianna Prodmore was eligible for the Dalaran Genius Magical Children Special Act.

At the behest of Daillin Prodmore, Neervelou Golden Sword will take care of her old friend's children while Gianna is taking the Dalaran test.

However, Fena Goldsword, the daughter of Nelvelou Goldsword, was only courteously friendly to Gianna Proudmoore. Ignoring Gianna's various cuteness and flattery, ten-year-old Fenna Golden Sword looks like a living person.

Uncle Dalin, you are so violent, Kurtilas is also a developed country, and the Rodmore family really can't find someone to take care of Gianna? You actually let your mistress help you raise your daughter, and let your illegitimate daughter and your own daughter cultivate feelings from an early age, you are an admiral! Are you really not afraid of NICEBOAT?

Carlos couldn't help but admire Fenna Golden Sword's keen sixth sense, true love for life, and staying away from the Virgin is the way to live for a long time.

Knowing that she was going to separate, Illucia expressed her reluctance to her brother Carlos.

During the two-day visit, Carlos fully appreciated the charm of the Magic Kingdom, with all kinds of magical creations that are almost sci-fi, making people feel like they are in a fairy tale.

However, when Fang Brick contacted the good people and informed Carlos that he was going to have a meeting, Carlos was excited to find that he had finally encountered the legendary slap in the face, and he couldn't help himself.

"Your Excellency Baron Carlos of the Barov family, please forgive me for being uninvited. "A high-ranking mage named Fawkes Hulin came uninvited.

"Although I have no right to interfere with the decisions of my brother and my colleagues, I hope that you will consider it carefully. Life is only once for everyone, and as a noble mage, time is even more precious. When he looks back, he will not regret that he wasted his time, nor will he be ashamed of his inactivity, but at the end of his life he will be able to say, "My whole life and all my energies have been devoted to the most magnificent cause in the world—the search for the mysteries of magic and the true meaning of the universe." Fox Hulin's impassioned speech caused the mages present to start talking in whispers.

"Where did this stupidity come from?" asked Carlos in a low voice.

"The brother of my good friend Yitzax Hurin, a deeply poisoned mage supremacy. Fang Brick replied.

The speech continued.

"I also have deep sympathy for the tragic plight of my friends in the Stormwind Kingdom. However, let's not forget, we have already paid the Special War Tax four times in addition. I also hate the coming savage orcs, but, don't forget, mages shouldn't go from noble researchers to executioners with blood on their hands. We are in the real room, in the ruins, in the mage's platform, there are too many places where we can contribute more strength, why should we spend our energy on meaningless killing?" Fox Hulin's words caused many people to nod slightly.

"Young Master, don't you say something? Don't let that Fox Hulin mess things up. Many mages are not resolute in their attitude for the sake of President Antonidas's face. The brick whispered to Carlos.

Carlos nodded to see that he understood, and walked out.

"Life is precious, love is more valuable, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown. When the freedom of the mages is threatened, what does Master Fox Hulin prepare? Carlos racked his brains and came up with a short poem that didn't fit the situation.

"I'm just a high-level mage, and I'm not a master yet. Fox Hulin bowed to Carlos' barony, but his tone was arrogant, but he was not a master for the time being.

"I sincerely ask High Mage Fox Hulin what you are doing to defend the freedom of Dalaran, the freedom of all mages, the freedom to study, the freedom to breathe, and the freedom to live. Carlos's words grew slower, and his hat grew bigger and bigger.

"Baron Carlos, please don't be alarmist, Dalaran's magical defenses are impregnable. Fox Hulin, who was short of words, uttered uncomfortable words that made Carlos scratch at the sore foot.

"Oh, the magical defenses are indestructible, are you serious, Your Excellency the High Mage?" said Carlos, turning on tease mode.

Oh my God, you should have seized on Fox Hulin's sore feet and accused him of ignoring the big picture! What kind of debate is this, what kind of cross-examination are you? Uncle Fang Brick was speechless and held his forehead.

"Oh, look at His Excellency Baron Carlos, you should be a warrior, do you think that the sword soldier can resist the power of magic!" Fox Hulin's speech made Uncle Fang Brick cheer up again, what kind of answer is this, will the two sides debate it!

"To correct a bit, I'm a paladin now, a warrior of the Light. Carlos continued to tease with words.

"Oh, the executioner who saves the wounded, it's so funny. "Fox Hulin is in a head-to-head fight.

"Looks like you're confident in the defensive power of magic!" Carlos said that the corners of his left mouth were almost up to the base of his ear, and his expression was extremely sarcastic.

"At least with your blade, you will never be able to break through my magical defenses!" Fox Hulin accidentally set the flag.

"Okay, let's give it a try, is 20 seconds of preparation time enough to give you 30 yards away?" Carlos said as he stepped back 30 yards and pulled out the Phantom Dancer to take a stance.

What's going on? Fox Hulin was held in mid-air.

"High Mage Fawkes Hulin, can you start the timer?" stopped Yitzhax Hulin, who wanted to help his brother in the round, and Uncle Fang Brick was on the side to help.

There was no way, the situation was difficult to ride, and Fox Hulin had no choice but to fight.

Fox Hulin is still very capable, in just fifteen seconds, a full three layers of mana shields have been constructed, and in the remaining five seconds, Fox Hulin released a magic ball of unknown purpose around him.

Of course, the face slap had to hit the opponent's most handsome side, and Carlos waited for Fox Hulin to finish casting the ice shield in time.

Dashing, the crystal emerald light condensed into the wings of light behind him, and the power of divine wrath was instilled into the blade made of demonized Mithril, and the power of ice contained in it reacted violently, and the entire blade showed a golden dark light.

"EX, curry stick~!" roared a war cry that no one could understand, and Carlos jumped high and slashed down.

After the huge concussion, everyone found Carlos kneeling on one knee with his sword in his left hand, the Phantom Warrior sticking straight into the ground, and the huge palm of his right hand covering Fawkes Hulin's face, Fawkes Hulin lying on the ground with a cracked stone floor underneath.

Pulling his palm away, everyone present heard the heavy, rapid gasps of Fox Hulin before they calmed down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, even powerful characters like me are terrified of the approaching orc army, what can you do to ensure the safety of those around you. Carlos dispersed the wings of light behind him, and the little sparkling holy light turned into stars in the sky and dispersed, indescribably elegant.