Chapter 74: On the Correct Way to Face Roll the Keyboard
Although there are many people who have all kinds of black Gianna, Carlos can't help but praise: Blonde little Lori or something is really beautiful in the world!
Taking advantage of the convenience of identity, Carlos easily took advantage of the benefits of Nilvelu. Jin Jian said something.
Because Gianna. At the age of six, Prodmore showed great talent for magic, and Antonidas agreed to test Gianna himself. Prodmore's magical qualifications and decided on Gianna. Whether or not Prodmoor applies to the Dalaran Genius Magical Children Special Act.
Ying Dailin. Prodmore's Trust, Nilvelou. Jin Jian will take care of his old friend's children during the time that Gianna is taking the Dalaran test.
However, Neel Velou. Golden Sword's daughter Fenna. Golden Sword vs. Gianna. Prodmoor, on the other hand, was only friendly in courtesy. Ignoring Gianna's various cuteness and flattery, ten-year-old Fenna. The golden swords all look like they are not approached by the living.
Uncle Dalin, you are so fierce, Kurtilas is also a developed country, can the Proudmore family really not find someone to take care of Gianna? Actually let your mistress help you raise your daughter, and let your illegitimate daughter and your own daughter cultivate feelings from an early age, you are an admiral! Are you really not afraid of nIceBoaT?
Carlos couldn't help but admire Fenna. Jin Jian's keen sixth sense, true love of life, and staying away from the Virgin Ji is the way to live for a long time.
Knowing that she was going to separate, Illucia expressed her reluctance to her brother Carlos.
During the two-day visit, Carlos fully appreciated the charm of the Magic Kingdom, with all kinds of magical creations that are almost sci-fi, making people feel like they are in a fairy tale.
However, when Fang Brick contacted the good people and informed Carlos that he was going to have a meeting, Carlos was excited to find that he had finally encountered the legendary slap in the face, and he couldn't help himself.
"Your Excellency Baron Carlos of the Barov family, please forgive me for being uninvited." One is called Fox. Hulin's high-ranking mage came uninvited.
"Although I have no right to interfere with the decisions of my brother and my colleagues, I hope that you will consider it carefully. Life is only once for everyone, and as a noble mage, time is even more precious. How should a mage spend his life? When he looks back, he will not regret that he wasted his time, nor will he be ashamed of his inaction; On his deathbed, he was able to say: "My whole life and all my energies have been devoted to the most magnificent cause in the world—the search for the mysteries of magic and the true meaning of the universe." "Fox. Hu Lin's impassioned speech caused the mages present to start talking in whispers.
"Where did this stupidity come from?" Carlos asked the brick in a whisper.
"My buddy Izzax. Hulin's elder brother, a deeply poisoned mage supremacy. Fang Brick replied.
The speech continued.
"I also have deep sympathy for the tragic plight of my friends in the Stormwind Kingdom. However, let's not forget, we have already paid the Special War Tax four times in addition. I also hate the coming savage orcs, but, don't forget, mages shouldn't go from noble researchers to executioners with blood on their hands. We have too many places to contribute more in the real room, in the ruins, on the mage platform, why should we spend our energy on meaningless killing? "Fox. Hu Lin's words made many people nod slightly.
"Young Master, don't you say something? Don't be fooled by that Fox. Hulin made a mess of things. Many mages are not resolute in their attitude for the sake of President Antonidas's face. The brick whispered to Carlos.
Carlos nodded to see that he understood, and walked out.
"Life is precious, love is more valuable, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown. When the freedom of the mages is threatened, this Fawkes. How Master Hulin prepares to respond. Carlos racked his brains and came up with a short poem that didn't fit the situation.
"I'm just a high-level mage, and I can't be called a master for the time being." Fox. Hulin bowed and saluted Carlos's barony, but his tone was arrogant, but he was not a master for the time being.
"I sincerely ask Fox. High Mage Hulin, what do you use to defend the freedom of Dalaran, the freedom of all mages, the freedom to study, the freedom to breathe, and the freedom to live. Carlos's words grew slower, and his hat grew bigger and bigger.
"Baron Carlos, please don't be alarmist, Dalaran's magical defenses are impregnable." Fox who is short of words for a while. Hulin uttered words of discomfort that made Carlos scratch at the sore foot.
"Oh? Magical defenses are indestructible? Your Excellency the High Mage, are you serious? Carlos turns on tease mode.
Oh my God, you should catch Fox. Hu Linguang's sore feet accuse him of ignoring the overall situation! What kind of debate is this, what kind of cross-examination are you. Uncle Fang Brick was speechless and held his forehead.
"Oh, look at Lord Baron Carlos, you should be a warrior, do you think that the sword soldier can resist the power of magic!" Fox. Hu Lin's speech made Uncle Fang Brick cheer up again, what kind of answer is this, and whether the two sides will debate!
"To correct a bit, I'm now a paladin, a warrior of the Light." Carlos continued to tease with words.
"Oh, the executioner who saves the wounded, it's so funny." Fox. Hu Lin confronted each other.
"Looks like you're confident in the defenses of magic!" The corners of Carlos's left mouth were almost up to the base of his ear, and his expression was extremely sarcastic.
"At least with your blade, you will never be able to break through my magical defenses!" Fox. Hu Lin accidentally set up the FLag.
"Okay, let's give it a try, is 20 seconds of preparation time enough to give you 30 yards away?" Carlos said as he stepped back 30 yards and pulled out the Phantom Dancer to take a stance.
What's going on? Fox. Hulin was held in mid-air, unable to go up and down.
"High Mage Fawkes. Lord Hulin, can you start the timer? "Stopped Izax, who wanted to help his brother round the field. Hu Lin, Uncle Fang Brick was on the side to help.
There's no way, it's hard to ride a tiger, Fox. Hu Lin had no choice but to fight.
Fox. Hu Lin is still very capable, in just fifteen seconds, the entire three layers of mana shield have been constructed, and there are five seconds left, Fawkes. Hulin unleashed a magic orb of unknown purpose around him.
Of course, the face slap has to hit the most handsome half of the opponent, Carlos and other Fox. Hu Lin didn't start until he finished casting the Ice Shield after a timeout.
Dashing, the crystal emerald light condensed into the wings of light behind him, and the power of divine wrath was instilled into the blade made of demonized Mithril, and the power of ice contained in it reacted violently, and the entire blade showed a golden dark light.
"eX, curry stick~!" Roaring a war cry that no one could understand, Carlos leaped high and slashed down.
After the huge concussive impact, everyone found Carlos kneeling on one knee with a sword in his left hand, the Phantom Warrior sticking straight into the floor, and the huge palm of his right hand covering Fawkes. Hulin's face, Fawkes. Hulin lay on the ground, the cracked stone floor beneath him.
Putting his palm away, everyone present heard Fox. Hu Lin's heavy, rapid gasps calmed down.
"Ladies and gentlemen, even powerful characters like me are terrified of the upcoming orc army, what can you do to ensure the safety of the people around you." Carlos dispersed the wings of light behind him, and the little sparkling holy light turned into stars in the sky and dispersed, indescribably elegant.