Chapter 378: Recalling the past, I can't forget the painful lovesickness

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The charm of magic lies in the fact that it provides an imagination that transcends cognition, and it is incomparable in the realization of delusions.

Carlos is not a magical idiot, and a paladin is not a brainless muscular club, contrary to the perception of ordinary people, some Paladins who practice almost always turn to study spells, borrowing from the experience of mages to perfect their holy light spells.

So when Carlos carefully observed Kael'thas in the magic laboratory, a desire to "fight the local tyrants and divide the fields" gushed out from his heart, and the coffin board could not be suppressed.

Luxury, too extravagant, extravagant to low-key, so extravagant that you can't see how extravagant it is without a certain amount of knowledge and life experience.

Not to mention any orange seven weapons, the legendary-level equipment is not a young lady standing on the street, and it comes and goes as soon as it is called. Every legendary-level artifact placed on the earth is a nuclear bomb-level existence, and it will not be placed in the living room for people to visit.

But in Kael'thas Magic Laboratory, even a teacup is of epic quality, and even the floor tiles are golden and rare, which is a little unbearable.

"Actually...... Look at that black lotus, how good it grows, I accidentally found it when I was passing by Stratholme, there is a cuticle at the petiole and a red pattern on the rhizome, and the medicinal effect is three times that of ordinary black lotus. ”

"Oh, that's amazing, it's amazing."

"Actually...... The taste of the purple lotus tea brewed from the spring water of the snow-capped mountains in the Winter Spring Valley is not better than the taste of the deep groundwater of your Keldalon Lake, and the withered leaf grass can also play the role of a filter in addition to making blinding powder and flash medicine, and with the juice of the root grass, it can remove the weak toxicity of many plants. ”

"Well, that's good, it's good."

"And then there'......"

"Ah, that's right, learned."

"I haven't said anything yet......"

"It's okay, I've got it."

Carlos opens his mouth to talk nonsense skill UP.

Two men who know more than one friend want to chat, and in Azeroth, where there is no football, there are only three options left: woman, career, and bad things about others.

Woman, is it difficult for Kael'thas to talk to Carlos about the looks and figures of Illucia and Gianna?

career, what can a legitimate prince talk about with a living king? It's scary to think about.

Speaking ill of others, this can be had, the only question is who to speak ill of...... This is another problem.

Kael'thas wanted to explain to Carlos that he didn't mean to make trouble before, let alone complain about Kael'Salas's internal politics, but unfortunately these words are not something that can be said casually, and he will be responsible in the future when he says it, and he doesn't understand.

So I had to be foolish for a while.

Carlos really didn't pay too much attention to the difficulties of the people below, and he asked for people like this. But he was stunned by the trench that Kael'thas inadvertently emanated.

So follow a bunch of nonsense.

So during the time that Kael'thas was preparing for the magic, the two big men didn't know what they were talking about.

Unlike human magicians, Kael'thas didn't have to do it himself, and his three magic wands emitted the light of an arcane torrent, suspended in the air like floating cannons, accurately completing the drawing of the magic circle. In order to ensure the maximum potency, the potions needed to perform magic are also used and dispensed, commonly known as the Arcane Servants of the Blue Fat Man, are meticulously operated and processed. Two arcane golems with blue background and gold-rimmed shells for magical research are using magic tools that Carlos has never seen before. The Sword of the Brotherhood is scanning the arcane energy, and it's so cool that it's boundless.

And just like that, after a seven-thirteenth cup of tea, Kael'thas finished his preparations, and the awkward atmosphere was finally broken.

"To be honest, if someone else asks me to do this, I will either kick them out of the door, or I will be able to play with a bottle of dream potion. But Carlos, as an old friend of our Queldore, the Eternal Song Forest's Kindness Sunseeker Family is in my heart, so I have thought about it for a long time and prepared this magic array. ”

Kael'thas became serious when he talked about the magic commission.

"Thank you."

This time, Carlos is sincere. Because in the conversation just now, Carlos understood Kael'thas sincerity.

Carlos' request was actually very simple, he wanted to understand what had happened that day, or what had happened between Ashkandi the Raven and Nefarian.

It's not just about satisfying your curiosity, it's an important premise for defining the next course of action. The world line has changed because of its own actions, and blindly believing in the information in memory can only lead to unexpected failures, so intelligence has become very important. And recalling the plot at that time, Carlos always had a feeling that someone had been calculated, as if there was a pair of black hands manipulating everything behind the scenes. It's a bad feeling.

Indeed, a bottle of dream potion can make Carlos relive the past. However, the Dream Potion is very helpful for Alzheimer's patients to remember whether they had a friendly match with the wild boy and his mother who came to confess their relatives when they were young, but they cannot be used against the strong. Whether it's a fire elemental lord or an adult black dragon, the unconscious release of mana can destroy the potency of the Dream Eliminator.

And similar to the spell of time rewinding, the movement is too big, and when encountering a spell master like Nefarian, the prince of the black dragon, the destruction spell is a child, and it is simply too simple to distort and twist the facts, create illusions and deceive people.

So after thinking about it, Carlos had to admit that even Antonidas and his ilk were not very reliable in magical problems, and they still had to find the High Elves when they were in trouble.

"This sword of yours is really a murder weapon, I can hear the echo of the revenant soul without spells, and when the Requiem Song takes effect, soothing and suppressing these restless fluctuations, I can move on to the next step."

Kael'thas drew two rhythmic circles in the air with his right hand, and a curtain of light covered Ashkandi hovering in mid-air. Sword of the Brotherhood.

Through the light curtain, Carlos saw a power that would otherwise be impossible to observe with the naked eye. I saw that the ripples of shadows that kept on the wide sword like a pond were gradually suppressed. The power of the Sword of the Brotherhood was suppressed by the magic of Kael'thas.

"Drink it and you'll be able to see."

Karthas took a bottle of potion from the Olympiad servant and handed it to Carlos.

Looking at the green bubbling viscous potion, Carlos was stunned, and opened his mouth to say, "What is the cost?" ”

"It's safe and has no side effects, and I also specially added alfalfa, and the taste is not bad."

"Uh, thank you......"

Carlos poured it down and found that the taste was really not bad, and there was some sweet taste, but he felt a little trance immediately after drinking.

"Now, stand inside the magic array, hold your sword, enter a meditative state, and feel it with your heart."

After Kael'thas said this, Carlos was truly grateful.

It took such a big deal to go around such a big circle, and Carlos just didn't know what was going on like the others.

True gratitude never existed in words, and Carlos didn't talk nonsense anymore, nodded and walked into the magic circle as Kael'thas instructed.

With both hands on the hilt of the sword, Carlos entered a meditative state using the paladin's usual confessional stance.

Then Kael'thas immediately took out his staff and pointed at the magic array, which was an arcane ray!

"What kind of memory is so strong, and the fluctuations that burst out in an instant almost destroyed the stability of the entire spell......"

The instantaneous change almost destroyed the entire magic, and after stabilizing the magic array, Kael'thas wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and for the first time became a little curious about the memories of this sword.