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What is the strongest combat power of mankind.

Report, Paladin.

Carlos. Barov, sit.

Tear the orcs with your bare hands.

Single-handedly slay the trolls.

Charge, Slash, Holy Shield, and Hearthstone are completed in an instant.

He is the hero of the paladins.

What the?

You say Egwen. Medina is still alive, and Medivan is not dead!

Don't be presumptuous, the Guardian is the strongest unit in the history of Warcraft, no, it is the strongest unit in the history of Azeroth, it is a god, it is a GOD, it is a representative of advanced productive forces, it represents the fundamental interests of the majority of mankind, and highlights the direction of the progress of all mankind!

So wake up, how can such a big guy care about the life or death of your **.

So when Carlos, who is famous for showing off his muscles. Barov began to use his brain, and all the people with ulterior motives who came to the wedding from all over the country were waiting to see the joke.

Conspiracy is called a conspiracy because it does not see the light of day.

The Lord uses the darkness of human nature, supplemented by the blind corners of people's hearts, with the inertia of thinking, and a few drops of information asymmetry, a plate of conspiracy and trickery is simply delicious and unstoppable.

However, although the materials for this conspiracy are simple, the requirements for the cook's grasp of the heat are indeed extremely high.

If it is not brewed enough, it is very easy to get caught in the sandwich, and it is opened by someone who lifts the table, or makes wedding clothes for others.

Overthinking, easy to boil, too clever in calculations, but the opponent is stupid, and then into the unknown with a confused face, defeated by someone with rich experience.

Therefore, a good conspiracy must be a moderately salty, refreshing and delicious cold dish, smell the aroma before serving the table, open the lid plate first, and only a simple and neat plate of side dishes, so that the eater will willingly say with tears in his eyes [I TMD is an SB].

This is a conspiracy that will stand the test of time.

However, Carlos's enemies themselves are scattered and messy, and their internal disputes have not yet been sorted out, and they can show off some coquettish operations.

"They don't dare stand up to King Terenus in the open, let alone do it to you in Kelldaron. So if you close your eyes and guess, you can guess that it is nothing more than bribery, corruption and assimilation, fanning the flames, and threatening and intimidating. Your wedding gives them the opportunity to connect in the open, which is our inherent disadvantage. But in your turf, their strength is at an absolute disadvantage, which is your greatest advantage. So it's not terrible for them to bribe your opponents to make trouble or something. The scary thing is that I slapped you in the face for your good performance. I guess, you know what I mean, right? ”

A confident woman, always shining brightly, Carlos watched Miss Joanna's wonderful performance, and subconsciously clapped her hands.

"Huh?"

Joanna frowned disapprovingly.

Applause, in a very private setting, does not mean praise, because this action is inherently condescending, either perfunctory and light, or good and sorry for the arrogance.

A group of people applaud, which is the rendering of the atmosphere, and the applause of one person is either the villain pretending to be pretentious or the protagonist attracting firepower and preparing to turn the tables.

If it's neither, then it's the hoarseness of the supporting character before he dies.

Carlos doesn't want to be a supporting role, but he doesn't use his mind to make inappropriate moves, and if you ask him what to do, he's desperate.

In desperation, Carlos thought of pretending.

There is no problem that cannot be solved by pretending, and if there is, then install another one.

"That's a good point, but it's pointless."

[Secret skill: Kill one, take the lead. 】

"Oh? I don't know what Your Majesty has to say. ”

Joanna clasped her hands to her chest and forcibly raised her career line up a notch.

"It doesn't take so much evidence to prove anything from my father, Alex. The Grand Duke of Barov sent a letter stating that he would not be able to attend his son's wedding, and I already knew that someone was doing something. ”

[Secret Skill: Pull the flag to make the tiger skin three, My Father Said.] 】

"It's a novel angle, but ...... Can't refute it, it makes a lot of sense. ”

Joanna tapped her lips with the tip of her index finger.

"So, I don't mind suspecting my opponent with the most malicious thoughts. They would have planned an assassination attempt at my wedding. ”

[Secret skill: alarmist one, there are always Diao people who want to harm me. 】

"I don't think so, Your Majesty Carlos, you're too sensitive. There's no doubt that those noble lords want to cut your flesh from you, and there's no doubt that they want you to back down, but when it comes to killing royals in public, I'm afraid it's a bit alarmist. ”

"Hehehehehe, hum, hum."

[Secret Skill: Universal Divine Skill, Laughing and Silent. 】

"I don't know what I said to make you laugh."

Joanna walked up to Carlos, who was standing a head taller than the seated Carlos, and looked into Carlos' eyes with a sense of oppression.

Carlos smiled and stood up, and unleashed the final secret technique [I'll say it first].

"War, war, war is war that changes the world. From the alliance of the Arathi tribes to the era of the Arathor Empire, and then to the current Lordaeron Alliance, every change in the structure of human society without exception began with one or several wars. This war, the war with the orcs, we won, the alliance won, so those people naturally put themselves in the position of the victors. War, a winner-takes-all game, and the victory of the war has emboldened those people. ”

Carlos walked around behind Joanna and waited quietly for a few seconds until Joanna turned around before continuing.

"First connect in private, promise to make a wish, and then only create momentum, coercion and temptation, if these don't work, you will personally threaten, using thousands of years of old routines, there is not much new under the sun."

"So, how is Your Majesty going to deal with those despicable thieves, shameless robbers?"

"Of course, it's the power of partners, you say."

"For the sake of our friendship, of course."

"Cheers?"

"Cheers."

After grinding and chirping for a long time, sending Joanna away, Carlos sniffed the aftertaste of his fingertips and felt that something was not right.

"Bald brother, this Joanna, have you found out something?"

"Bald brother?"

After waiting for about ten seconds, the bald brother appeared in front of Carlos.

"Boss, this woman is not simple, I don't dare to listen to you at all."

"What do you mean, it's really possible that she's the Grand Duke of Ravenhold of this generation?"

"The Grand Duke is very mysterious, my level is not enough, I have not met the Grand Duke himself at all, and I cannot answer your questions."

"Hmm...... Find a way for Mr. Farad to verify it, be tactful, move quickly, and I want the result in one day. ”

"Yes."

Not to mention that Carlos never fully believed in these so-called visitors to the Ravenhold Manor from the beginning, and even his two younger brothers did not quite believe him.

In just a few days, the two children have introduced several "pillars of talent" to their brother like a competition.

Even Ilucia couldn't stand up to her best friend's favor and raised personnel issues several times.

While Carlos was busy preparing for marriage, he was adapting to the changes in the way he got along with his relatives, and at the same time, he had to fight foreign enemies on the secret front, but the usual mountain of state affairs seemed to be less painful to deal with for a while.

By the way, I also want to make Jialia happy.

At this particular point in time, even the mind of Carlos Paladin-level cracks appeared.

In the midst of responsibility and blame, Carlos likes his little sister more and more, especially after a few days of familiarity, the little one no longer cries when he sees him.

The baby's smile is always warm, not to mention the mother's tolerance next to it.

Under the burden of love and family, Carlos is anxious but not agitated, and has not lost his heart.

So Onexia was a little upset.

A door, as if separated by two worlds, as if time had stood still, the uncrowned ones of Ravenhold stood aside like puppets with lost souls, and Onexia leaned against the bed without a figure, not caring that her big white legs showed her skirt.

[Your charm is not enough, plead with the master, no matter what the power is, the master will respond to his request. 】

"Shut up, I don't need anyone to give out anything."

[The master is kind, fraternal, tolerant and generous, as long as you pray, any wish can be fulfilled for you. 】

"Can I shut you up?"

[No problem, feel the whispers of the master with your heart, and your life will usher in glory and splendor. 】

"My life is my way!"

The angry Onexia's eyes had turned back into dragon pupils, and she threw the ancient horned tome in her hand to the ground.

Onexia, who suddenly came back to her senses, hurriedly reined in her breath, this is the castle in the middle of the lake of Keldaron, not the Black Rock Mountain, and not her own lair.

But the Black Dragon Princess was too worried, and although her body was ruthlessly thrown to the ground, the Ancient Horned Grimome still faithfully fulfilled her duties, enveloping the space in the room with an ominous aura.

"Put away your disgusting tentacles and want me to cut them off?"

Onexia got up from the bed, walked over to the Oldhorn Grimoire, stepped on it, and repeatedly ravaged the poor book with the heel of her high heels.

If this allows you to accept the Master's gift, then please continue. 】

"It's not a good thing to make such a perverted tome, and your master is not a good thing."

Onexia's pride as a dragon helped her resist the temptation of the whispers of the Elder Gods.