"It's on time!"

"It's really beautiful......"

The moon was lacking, and under the statue of the moon god, two rough men lost the face of the macho man.

To digress a little, briefly compare the four main ** spirits that exist today.

Excluding the spider shape of Shadore and the serpentine body of the Naga Siren, the true civilization of the Elf Kadore Empire is the Night Elves of Darnassus, the Night Children of Surama, the upper elves who mainly live in Heresaras, and the High Elves of Quel'Thalas.

The beauty of the Night Elves is the perfect harmony between nature and wildness, a gift from God.

The beauty of the Children of the Night is a continuation of the most orthodox Cadore culture, luxurious and complex.

The beauty of the High Elves, Carlos can't appreciate it, he can't say Hua Q, he can't comment on it.

The beauty of the upper elves, that is the real pure beauty, is good-looking.

It stands to reason that the predecessor of the High Elves is the Upper Elves.

But for a long time, Dasmarare led his people to wander the endless sea, plagued by demonic addiction, until the rebuilding of the sunwell solved the problem.

And in this long process, the physical degradation of the High Elves compared to their close relatives, the Upper Elves, is obvious.

Smaller size and shorter lifespan.

The upper elves are different, although they rejected Malfurion's proposal, the upper elves who still adhere to the arcane way are still in essence the night elves, and the blessings of the dragon lord still affect them.

Although compared to the Night Elves of Darnassus, the upper elves of Eresaras have fairer skin, no healthy color like violet, and are thinner and slightly shorter, but they are full of fairy air.

The key is to come to the appointment, the upper-class elf's convex and backward figure is not commented, and his face is good-looking.

There is no shame in revealing Brother Pig, this is called knowing how to appreciate beauty!

It's all the moon's fault......

Carlos wants to throw the pot at the moon, but finds out that today is the night of the moon.

It's Dandemar, an old rascal, who taught me badly......

That's a good reason.

"You Are Not a Prophet......"

The upper-class elf woman held back the tension in her heart, and still tried to communicate first before deciding on the next response.

"I can save you."

Carlos used the Holy Light to mark Medivan and prove his identity.

"It's ...... The taste of the Light? How could a prophet have a priest as a follower. ”

Scold......

Look, what is the taste of the upper elves.

This is the taste of flames, the three-thousand-year-old flame spirit of Fire Feather Mountain, enthusiastic, unrestrained, and a little spicy.

This is the taste of frost, the 10,000-year-old ice of the North Sea, the loneliness that freezes everything, and the quiet taste when a person is alone.

The smell of lightning is wild and uninhibited, I'm afraid it's wind power...... No, it has a lot of twists and turns, and it should be mixed with three points of hydropower.

The taste of this arcane is so boring to taste anything after tasting the Well of Eternity, O Elune, forgive me for my greed.

The taste of this holy light is a little sweet......

"You're wrong about two things. First, I am not a pastor, and second, I am not a follower of the prophet. ”

Carlos's pretense in front of the beauty had the opposite effect, and the upper-class elf woman directly took a fighting posture to deal with the possible conflict.

Then, wide-eyed, embarrassed.

"Hey, hey, make it clear, you're scaring others."

Dandemar hurried to play the round.

"Okay, re-introduce myself, my name is Carlos. Barov, a paladin, remember, is a paladin, not a priest. In addition, the prophet of your mouth has traveled to the astral plane to save the world in search of hope, and his preparations for staying in Azeroth are now inherited by me. You can think of me as his successor or successor. ”

"You talk a lot of nonsense."

"Poof, hahahaha."

Danderma laughed directly, and he couldn't straighten his waist.

"No, it's not nonsense, cooperation is based on integrity."

"I apologize, then you call me to get something, and I, what can I get."

Although Carlos didn't have the ability to spit on himself, he still had some words, and he quickly rounded the scene back.

"What's your name?"

"Morning light."

“……”

Carlos glanced at Dandema, who stopped being funny and straightened up in thought.

"I haven't heard of it, it could be a name, it could be a title."

"Alright, Miss Morninglight, let's change the order of your questions. What you want from me, and what can you give me. It's not a perfunctory temptation, but I just want you to understand that I have a lot more money than you think. The king allows you to sit on the ground and raise the price. ”

At the end of the trial, Carlos suddenly straightened his chest and exuded a breathless momentum.

"All I want is magic, as long as you can provide magic, I will give you what you want."

The morning light walked slowly, step by step, in front of Carlos, his eyes full of emptiness.

Carlos reached out to stop Dandemar, signaling him not to have a seizure, and then slowly reached out to Chenguang's forehead, and the holy light flowed calmly into the dry body of the upper elf.

Danderma counted one hundred and thirty-two, and Carlos withdrew his hand.

"If that's what you're doing, it's obviously not enough. The Light can quench the thirst of the body, but it cannot fill the void of the mind. ”

Chenguang shook his head helplessly.

This did not come as a surprise to Carlos.

After drinking Pepsi for 10,000 years, you suddenly switch to Vita Lemon Tea, otherwise you will not be used to it.

Carlos took a black velvet bag from his waist, loosened the rope, and lifted the bottom upside down, the magic gems slicing into the dust with a shining sheen.

"As I said, I have a lot more money than you think."

Chenguang's eyes seemed to be infused with the brilliance of magic.

She turned to Dandemar and said.

"My compatriot, can you leave for a moment. (I beg you)"

This is a sentence structure similar to a proverb, and Dandemar was a little stunned, but he was enlightened.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at Carlos.

Carlos also thought about it, and felt that the morning light of the upper elf in front of him could not threaten his life, so he nodded.

Dandemar soon hid himself in the darkness of the night.

"What do you want to say to me alone, say it."

Carlos waited for the other party to make an offer, but Morning Light slowly shed his clothes.

"What do you mean?"

Carlos looked at Chenguang's chest, his gaze slowly moved down, but he asked very dissatisfied.

Carlos in the king mode only cares about interests, only set goals, and Chenguang's reply makes him very dissatisfied.

The value of that bag of magic gems could be enjoyed for two months in the best Wind Moon place in Quel'Thalas.

Carlos felt that if Chenguang was not retarded, he was insulting himself.

"I said, you give me magic and I give you everything."

Calmly staring into Carlos' eyes, Morning Light knelt down half a step away from Carlos.

While untying Carlos' crotch guard, Morning Light added.

"The situation in Eresaras is worse than you think, and to be honest, you gave too much and I simply couldn't refuse."