Chapter Ninety-Five: Your Trouble Is My Joy
"Thank you, Your Excellency," Drektar held back his excitement, "we thought that Gouyle might have been taken by the beast, but we didn't expect it...... I didn't expect to be rescued by a human. He looked up in Karl's direction, hesitated, and said, "I beg you to tell me the name of that human?" I know I'm a bit presumptuous in my request, but-"
Carl rolled his eyes and motioned for Onexia not to be impulsive.
"Okay, I'll tell you, but your frostwolf clan owes me a favor, and I'll go to your chief to repay the favor when the time comes." Carl is also a little dissatisfied with this actor-level old shaman, Nima, pretending to have a respectful expression of respect for the prophet, in fact, it's not that he doesn't believe Carl at all, but Carl can also understand that Thrall is too important to the Frostwolf Clan.
"The human who picked up Thrall was an officer named Adhras Blackmore, oh, Thrall was the name he gave to Gouyle." Karl noticed that the old orc seemed to be calming down, and continued, "I don't know where he is now, but in a few years he should be at Dunhold Castle. Sal will get a good education and combat training there, hehe......"
"Thank you very much for your generosity, and allow me to take the liberty of asking for your name."
Drektar didn't know what Carl's last laugh meant, but his instincts told him that this human who might be a prophet wasn't lying to himself, so, to be on the safe side, he risked angering the other party and insisted on asking Carl's name so that he could slowly inquire about Carl's message in the human kingdom.
"Carl Sunset." Karl directly reported his name, not to do anything wrong, not to change his name, he did not change his surname, he pointed to Onexia who was still with a straight face on the side, "This is my wife, Katrana Presto." β
Drektar nodded, and bowed deeply to Carl and Onexia again.
"Thank you again, Your Excellency Sunset, and may the earth protect you." He straightened up, put his right hand on his left chest, and his face was serious, "The Frostwolf Clan owes you a favor, and I will wait for the chief to return and tell him about today's events." β
Karl was no longer interested in talking to such old fellows, all of them were more cunning than foxes, laborious and time-consuming, not direct at all, and they had to leave half a sentence in their words.
Perhaps noticing his actions and words that caused Carl to be dismissive, Drektar smirked and invited Carl to dinner, where the snow deer had been roasted on the grill.
Carl, who was originally going to vent his anger on the food, ended up seeing the orc child who had eaten the small pieces of venison in his hand and then stared at the deer leg in his hand and drooled, and he couldn't bite it with his open mouth.
With a deep sigh, he gave the deer leg to the orc child, and so did Onexia, Karl glared fiercely at Drektar with a triumphant smile, you definitely did it on purpose.
Karl didn't want to stay here any longer, and when he saw the old shaman's blindness, he felt depressed, and he didn't even bother to say goodbye, so Carl pulled Onexia into the sky, and disappeared into the surprised eyes of the orcs in a short time.
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"Why are you telling him these things?"
Onexia knew that Carl could see certain scenes from the future, but she couldn't understand why she was so 'valued' to this orc clan.
"Remember the guy who prevented me from killing Zulkin at the gate of Silvermoon City not long ago."
"You meanβthey?"
Carl nodded.
"I've been trying to change a few things, maybe this bunch of old-fashioned guys has been eyeing me for a long time." Carl smiled helplessly, "Since they have all become enemies, I naturally have to find something for them to do to help them enrich their lives, otherwise they will always keep an eye on me, and we will have to be afraid to prevent being spied on, right?" β
Karl raised an eyebrow at Onexia, drawing two of the latter's big hygienic eyes.
"So you tell the shaman about the little orc, and then he will definitely be tempted to find a way to rescue their little chieftain, so that they are destroying the original timeline, and the bronze dragon will find them!" Onexia is worthy of being a woman who can play with Stormwind City, and quickly figured out the key to it, and was amazed by Carl's plan, "Carl, you are so insidious! β
Carl's face was embarrassed, are you praising or hurting people?
"I'd like to see how Drektar can stop those who are too fed and idle to do if they do rescue Sal. In other words, the pain of the enemy is my joy, and although it is a bit unkind to do so, there is no mercy to the enemy. β
After a while, Karl didn't hear Onexia's reply, and turned his head, and Onexia was looking down and thinking about something.
"What's wrong?"
Onexia looked up, a hint of hidden worry on her face.
"Carl, if there's anything, you have to tell us, okay?" There was endless affection in Onexia's eyes, "We are one, and we should bear it together." β
"Haha, what are you talking about?" Karl paused, and then laughed to cover up the past, "How can I hide something from you, isn't our biggest enemy now your father, just ...... him"
"Do you know that your eyes are always rolling when you're lying?" Onexia interrupted Carl.
"Is there one?" As soon as he said that, Karl secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and that Onexia was lying to himself.
Sure enough, Onexia looked at him, and her face became solemn.
"Carl, I know you've seen countless visions in Karazhan, maybe about me, maybe about Sylvanas, but I don't think it's going to be a good thing."
She looked at Carl with burning eyes again, "No matter what kind of disaster it is, Carl, don't fight alone, okay?" You and me, and Sylvanas, we will work together to break the shackles of fate! β
Karl was silent for a moment, then smiled brightly at Onexia.
"What do you think, little fool. I did see some visions of you, but they were just some dangerous situations, the most dangerous being being chased by Deathwing, but we managed to escape. Carl smirked at Onexia, "Don't worry, the fate of the three of us has changed since the moment I met you, and we will live happily ever after." β
Onexia nodded, but didn't say anything more, there was still a trace of worry in her eyes, as Carl said, the biggest crisis at the moment was her father, and the Deathwing was the sword hanging over Carl and her head, which could fall at any time.
"I'll find a way to reveal his true identity to Crassus, if this guy finds out his identity, he will definitely go to several other dragon kings to deal with Deathwing, and then he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die, so that we will have more time."
"However, it is very likely that he will guess that we have revealed his identity, so he will not let us go." The plan looks perfect, but in the end, the risk is up to Carl, who fears that Deathwing will kill him in a fit of rage.
"Then he needs to have the strength to do it." Karl gritted his teeth and said fiercely, angry that he didn't know magic, it is said that Deathwing's current weakness is his essentia armor, the original information is that Khadgar melted its armor through magic, so that he fled in panic, and the physical defense - Carl's full punch is probably just an itch for him.
I can only hope that the four-colored dragon kings will give a little more strength, Made, this feeling is too embarrassing, Carl even came up with the idea of breaking into the sun well to take a bath to see if he can break through the bottleneck of his superhuman genes, he has been in this realm for too long.
Speaking of which, Carl is even more angry, what is the destruction of the main god watch, and it is not complete to give a superhuman gene, Carl is already very sure that his superhuman gene is fundamentally different from the real Kryptonian of the earth's superman Carl El, who is directly exposed to the sun, and will automatically grow up when he absorbs enough energy.
Himself, it's a knock-off, for a few months, no matter how Carl drys, there is no improvement at all, do you have to complete some kind of task like an infinite stream to get upgraded, but Nima's broken watch has long since turned into dust, so what Rausch Lord God is also hanging, thinking of this, Carl has a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.