Chapter 385: I am beautiful with Chengbei Yanzu
"Carlos, you're playing with fire, our hatred with the trolls can last for millennia, and those green-skinned bastards can't be trusted. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoNow you are stronger than them, and you have subdued them with your strength, and when they have the strength to resist, they will definitely stab you in the back, painfully and ruthlessly. Don't forget, what was the purpose of the original construction of this castle of Keldaron, starting with your grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, the Barov family stepped on the corpses of trolls. β
Tirio. As the lord of Hearthvale, Fording always has some privileges, so while Uther and the others are still busy with the war, Fording can enjoy the coolness of the summer sanctuary of Kelldaron.
Although this year's shore of Lake Keldaron is no longer as noisy as it used to be because of the previous war with the orc tribe, Carlos. Barov & Galya. Minethir's marriage gave the noble lords enough excuses.
To hell with post-war disaster relief and production reconstruction, the heroes of the alliance are getting married!
To hell with the people who only know that they are asking for tax cuts and relief, the marriage of two powerful families, those who don't go are fake nobles!
To hell with the hot and dry weather of July, I'm coming, Keldaron!
A week before the scheduled wedding time, Carlos was caught off guard by a sudden influx of guests.
The real bigwigs were busy asserting their positions of power, and the wedding was a bit sudden, with less than a third of Carlos' "friends" giving clear answers to the invitations that were sent. For example, most of the Knights of the Silver Hand have already left for the battlefields to the south, and only Tirio remains in Lordaeron. Ferdin, as well as Uther. However, Uther, as the most shining medal on Terenus's chest, was still busy day and night for the reorganization of the army.
So Tirio. The arrival of Fording made Carlos very happy.
"Tirio, are you telling a joke or are you deliberately testing me? You really can't see the benefits of restraining Zumashal and splitting the trolls? β
Not far away, Lake Keldaron was sparkling and the breeze was so comfortable that it was too comfortable to open your eyes, and Carlos took the town's just right wine from the bucket of ice cubes, uncorked it, and filled it for his old friend and himself.
"Awesome, it's been a long time since I've enjoyed this kind of wine exclusively, those bastards are first-class and first-class in the war, and the pit boss is also first-class and ruthless, and the fireplace valley sent some condolences, I haven't even seen this shadow, it's gone."
Tirio. Fording seemed to be complaining about the lack of kindness of the young paladins of the Silver Hand, but Carlos heard the old fatherly show-off.
"If you like it, drink more, in fact, I haven't eaten or drunk good things for a long time, and the people only know that we won, but they don't know how lucky we are."
"I said Carlos, don't run away from the topic, don't talk about politics in this obscure way, aren't we friends in the past?"
Tirio said with some dissatisfaction, snatching the bottle from Carlos' hand and refilling it himself.
"Tirio, we all know how terrible the cycle of hatred is, but we all understand the lesser of two evils. Compared to orcs, trolls are as docile as the bunnies you gave to Tyran. β
Carlos looked at the bottle in Tirio's hand and chose to open a new one.
"I've heard some wind, some not-so-good news."
Tirio hesitated for a moment, but decided to speak up.
"What?"
"Liquidation."
"Huh?"
"Gerneth is beginning to liquidate minorities at home. The noble lords who supported Jean suffered heavy losses in the war, and the results of almost thirty years of pioneering in the Silver Pine Forest were completely destroyed after more than a year of war. They began to liquidate the nobles who did not contribute. β
Hearing this, Carlos was silent for a moment, and finally just clinked glasses with Tirio.
"There is also an undercurrent in Lordaeron, where I have been contacted privately by people who have asked the Hearthvae to take a stand, to ask me to be on their side."
"What do they want to do?"
"The kingdom is the king, the benefits are everyone's, what else can there be, if you want benefits, you want rewards. For these people, the war is over, and it's time to enjoy the fruits of victory. β
In just a few words, Tirio was almost at the bottom of the bottle in his hand.
"So someone is going to attack me with Zumashal's trolls?"
Carlos understood what Tirio meant by going around in a big circle.
"If trolls alone are good, the nobles of Stratholme won't attack you because of trolls, it's Hilbride. I don't know who broke the matter, it was you who broke those people's good deeds. β
"A good thing, how can there be such a good thing, the people of Hilbride paid such a terrible price for the war, just to let these people take advantage?"
Carlos' deep voice contained suppressed anger.
After all these years, Carlos has long understood that there is no such thing as eternal friendship, only common interests.
Isn't the tragedy of the Barov family in another world the same cause in my mind? Isn't it sacrificed to unite the majority? If you work hard yourself, are you just doing useless work?
Tirio. Furding didn't know Carlos's knot, but saw that the energy that overflowed around him converged into a low pressure, and even the noisy wind stopped frolicking.
"That's why I came, too, with the intention of Archbishop Fao. You don't have to be too angry, those short-sighted guys won't make it to the climate after all. With the support of His Majesty Terenus, and with the support of Bishop Fao, they will not want to ruin your wedding. β
Tirio. Fording said firmly.
Ah~~~~~ Ha?!
Carlos's brain short-circuited.
"Those guys are trying to get out of trouble at your wedding, to force you to support them, to get Alterac out of the crusade so they can make trouble at the same time in Gilneth, at Fort Riptide, at Lordaeron, and make our previous efforts a joke."
No, this ......
"The orcs are our great enemies, and the tribe is the alliance's henchmen after all, and the southern expedition is imperative."
Galeries Lafayette, we don't think the same thing!!
Carlos wanted to hit someone for a moment.
"As long as you and His Majesty Terenus do not waver, the turmoil in Gilneth will not affect Marshal Lothar on the other side of the Baladine Bay. I'm relieved to see your attitude. You can rest assured, Keldaron is your territory after all, I will go talk to someone else, and your wedding will not be a problem. β
Tirio. Ferdin's spirit came to his senses all of a sudden, as if the paladin who was worried about the country and the people just now was not him.
You've said it all, what else do I say......
It's only now that Carlos really understands Tirio. What the hell is this idiot trying to do?
It is nothing more than the rise of Lordaeron's anti-war forces, who want to make things happen at their wedding, and use political kidnapping to force Alterac and the Barov family to give up their support for the Southern Expedition.
Things that can be explained clearly in one sentence and three lines, you have been talking for so long, I thought Terenus had changed his mind.
Can I beat you up?
Carlos couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm his turbulent heart, and with difficulty he looked away from the bottleβhe was afraid that he would not be able to help but pick up the bottle and head to Tirio. Ferdin's head was smashed.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
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The two melon men suddenly had no topic, drinking sullen wine on the shore of the beautiful Keldaron Lake, unaware that in the heart of the Keldaron Lake, the topic of discussion about them was in full swing.
"Gianna, who do you say is more powerful, Lord Fording or His Highness Carlos?"
"I don't know."
"Gianna, how tall do you think His Highness Carlos really is?"
"I don't know, anyway, the two of us must be taller than him combined."
"Gianna, you say...... If...... That one...... What if ......"
"Galya, you're so annoying!"
Gianna was lying on the bed without any image, flashing her waist, she was depressed when she heard Carlos's three words, and Carlia did not leave Carlos in three words, which made the magical girl very uncomfortable.
"One last question."
"You ask."
"I think His Highness Carlos is the most handsome nobleman I've ever met, but they say Kael'thas is handsome too. I haven't met Kael'thas, but you do, tell me which of the two of them is more handsome. β
Gianna was speechless and asked Cangtian, will you chat?
No, I can teach you!
(This chapter seems to be watery because I forcibly broke it.) The black dragon sister you want has 30 seconds to arrive on the battlefield. οΌ