In the tavern of Nanhai Town, six first-generation paladins are teasing and teasing each other.

Even the eldest, Uther, is only a young man in his twenties, and he has the vigor that a young man should have.

I have seen too many people I know known being killed by war, and the more ruthless soldiers are on the battlefield, the more I cherish the reunion with my friends. However, in this era without video games and football, men get together for a drink, and all that's left is to talk about women.

"Carlos, as a master of the love field, you tell me, how can something happen with a high elf? I've had countless opportunities to get close to her, but I've had less than fifty words in total after more than a year. ”

The melancholy surrounding Tulayan is about to solidify into substance.

"Aren't you supposed to ask Tirio or Uther that? Problems that can be solved with money, I generally don't involve feelings. ”

Obviously just a rookie in the love field, Carlos pretended to look down on Hongchen and refused to show timidity on this issue.

"Tirio. Fording is the spokesperson of dedication, you are asking the wrong person. "Galeries Lafayette has a good face and a good man is me, and I am the face of a good man, and I will pick myself clean.

"Don't ask me, I won't go back to my hometown to get married until the war is over." Uther pulled out a pendant and opened it to show several other friends the portrait of his fiancée.

"I always feel like you've just said something terrible, Uther!" Carlos filled Uther with wine, and the two of them toasted again.

"Hey! Feed! Here comes the lover of your dreams! Gavinrad sat around the corner of the bar and was the first to notice Aurelia walking in with two of his men.

"Yo! Long time no see! Carlos was also excited, and despite Tulayan's tugging at his clothes, he stood up and greeted Aurelia.

Seeing Aurelia coming over, Sedan. Dasohan stood up, pulled Tulayan to his place, and then walked over to Gavinrad and sat down next to Gavinrad with his glass.

Aurelia. Windranger was surprised to see all six of them at the same time in the tavern, whispered something to his men, and then walked to the empty seat between Carlos and Tulayan and sat down.

"Long time no see, Baron Carlos, or would you prefer me to call you a general?" Aurelia said.

"Hey! I thought we were already friends, why are we so angry? ”

Unlike Tulayan, who has ulterior motives, Carlos understands that elves with long lives have their own views on love and family. As a high-class commodity among the elves, Aurelia has absolutely no shortage of suitors in Quel'Thalas, and the fate trajectory of herself and her has so far overlapped fate, so there is no need to be too deliberate and contrived, just get along like ordinary friends.

Aurelia became famous during the Troll Wars, and she had a wealth of life experience over the centuries, so she could naturally see that Tulayan was interested in him, but she didn't have that kind of thoughts about Tulayan, so she usually tried to minimize contact between the two.

But Carlos's attitude suited Aurelia's appetite, and Aurelia didn't mind being friends with a high-achieving general.

"Of course, we are friends, so I will call you Lord Carlos directly?" Aurelia replied with a smile.

"Elves are hypocritical, it's not as good as dwarves, I call you Aurelia, don't you just call me Carlos? If you say the wrong thing, you will be punished for drinking! Carlos started to heckle directly.

Aurelia didn't get angry when she heard this, and took a clean drink from her glass.

Tulayan was suffering from gains and losses on the side, for fear that Aurelia would be angry and leave.

After two laps of wine, the atmosphere was lively.

"Haven't asked yet, how do you have time to come to the tavern? The war is just around the corner, and the Elven Ranger is busier than usual. Uther asked.

"Actually, I'm here to meet people, but it's rare to meet a few of you, and it's not bad for this time, just let my subordinates do things first." Aurelia was vague.

"Well, I was going to pour you wine, but since I have a mission, it's good to drink two glasses." Carlos scratched his head and said with a look of regret.

"It's not that you can't say it...... you want to hear it," Aurelia said.

"Don't listen! It's been almost a year since I was born and died, and I only got three days off, who wants to hear about this. Carlos covered his ears directly.

"Hey, hey, he's also a general, pay attention to your image!" Tulayan was a little jealous of Carlos and Aurelia talking and laughing, but he couldn't find a topic to talk to Aurelia, so he had to make fun of Carlos.

"To be honest, the rangers under your command have helped me a lot, and I have almost been surrounded by the tribe many times, all because of the warning of your elven rangers. Here, a toast to you. Carlos raised his glass

"For the friendship of humans and High Elves!" Others should be in harmony.

Then the crowd had another drink.

The night grew darker, and at the end of the drink, Aurelia said goodbye to everyone without changing her face. Dasohan and Tirio. Ferdins carried Tulayan back to the camp, Uther and Gavin Rad were able to walk on their own, and Carlos was going to open a room in the tavern and get some sleep.

After getting the key from the waiter, Carlos fell asleep without taking off his clothes. In a daze, when he heard someone knocking on the door, he got up from the bed.

Opening the door, it appeared to be a female High Elf Ranger who had first accompanied Aurelia into the tavern and left.

"Please come in."

Carlos opened the door and ushered them in.

"I'm sorry to have disturbed your rest by visiting us, but Your Excellency the Commander thinks it's best to inform you of some news as soon as possible, so I'm here." So says the visitor.

"Excuse me, please wait a moment."

Carlos apologized first, then walked to the washstand in the corner of the room and wiped his face with cold water to wake up.

The Holy Light has a strong healing effect, but it doesn't seem to be much help for contact with drunkenness, and simply washing your face doesn't seem to have a good effect, Carlos took off his clothes and wiped his upper body with a towel dipped in cold water.

With a thud, Carlos felt his sanity return to his body.

Finding that the elf sitting upright on the side didn't seem to be satisfied with the air in the room, Carlos opened the window again, and the cool night breeze blew into the room, and the other party's expression softened.

"It doesn't really have to be like this, I'm just here to get the message across." The female elf said: "The source of information is not convenient to tell, but the authenticity is still guaranteed. The actions of the Orcs of the Horde in the Taren Mir region are unusual. ”

"Huh?" Carlos sat on the bed, contemplating the words of the visitor.

"To put it simply, we are aware that the orcs have secretly mobilized a force in the Talummere region. Scattered, scattered, in unknown quantities, and inactive. The female High Elf Ranger further explained.

"That means you've noticed an unknown number of orcs with an unknown purpose, who could become a large army, lurking near Tarummere?"

It took Carlos a while to straighten out the meaning of the Elven Ranger's words.

"Probably the situation is like this, Your Excellency the Commander feels that the big war is imminent, and the top of the alliance may not have the energy to pay attention to the abnormal situation in the Tarummir area. And Tarenmir, as the territory of the Barov family, should inform you both publicly and privately. Elven Ranger continued to explain.

Carlos was keenly aware of the significance of this information, but he had a feeling that he didn't know what to do.

It's useful, but it's not useful, that feeling.

The operation of his mind made Carlos bother with alcohol faster, and when he found that it was a little cold, he remembered that it was rude to ** upper body in front of a lady.

As a result, before Carlos could apologize, the corner of his eye actually found that the elven ranger was looking at his figure with interest, and his face was red against the background of the candlelight.

Innate excellence and perennial workouts are given to the name Carlos. Barov's man overrode the toned body of this era, and found that the other person's mind seemed to be less pure, and Carlos, who had not touched a woman for more than a year, suddenly had something else in mind.