There used to be an old saying on earth: a sister-in-law is half an ass of a brother-in-law.

That means that when you are a brother-in-law, it is not too normal to eat some sister-in-law tofu once in a while.

Unfortunately, this sentence was the opposite in Azeroth, and it made Carl want to cry with happiness.

Since knowing that Carl has an extraordinary physique, half of this brother-in-law's ass has completely incarnated into a little witch, saying that it is natural for a brother-in-law to help his sister, who made you a brother-in-law.

Originally, Carl heard that Wen Lesa was asking him for help, so he nodded and agreed without thinking about it, he did take advantage of his sister-in-law, how can he not make up for it. As a result, Carl found out that he really answered that sentence, no-zuo-no-die, Why-you-try?

Let's see what Wen Lesa wants Carl to do as a sister-in-law.

Practice archery. It sounds too normal, but it's a pity that the person who shoots the arrow is Wen Lessa, and the target is Carl himself, and Wen Lesa also strongly asks Carl to move, but not too fast, it must be within the speed range she requires. In other words, Winlessa practiced archery, and Carl was a live target.

Although Winlessa used a training arrow, with Winlessa's unrelenting strength, the arrow shot at Carl's body was still able to hit a cloud of bruises, and then Carl's strong recovery ability restored to its original state. But this taste is very uncomfortable, Carl was tortured for two days, ******** to tell Sylvanas about Winlessa's abominable deeds, but Sylvanas said you show evidence, and immediately made Carl speechless and crying.

ran to Onexia's side to seek 'comfort', but Onexia's words made Carl fall to the ground all of a sudden:

"If you want to enjoy the service of two big beauties, what is it to suffer so much, come on, Wen Lesa doesn't have much physical strength, and it is your victory to tire her down!"

I think Wen Lesa is completely a gun for the two of you. Carl felt infinite grievances in his heart, but he could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, the only thing that made Carl happy was that although he was 'trained' by Wen Lesa very badly, his archery skills were a thousand miles a day, and under the powerful superhuman ability, Wen Lessa's exquisite archery skills were secretly learned by him.

Making a lot of money is the way to go, and Wen Leisa, this little girl, is so stingy, if she knows that she has stolen her 'stunt' so quickly, maybe she will think of some tricks to toss herself.

The archery skills were practiced, but Carl found the same problem he encountered at the beginning, Quel'Thalas's bows were made according to the stature and strength of the High Elves, but for Carl, a strong man, such a bow was too squeamish, and he was accidentally broken by him, and several high-quality bows have been broken in the past few days, and such a bow is completely unable to give full play to the advantages of Carl's strength.

Do you have to wait until the end of the war to find the Copperbeard Brothers to help you get a good bow? Karl shook his head, he should ask Sylvanas, the Windranger family is already good at making bows and arrows, so I think there should be a lot of good bows.

Sylvanas pondered for a moment after hearing about Carl's intentions.

"If we need a good bow, our family has one, but," Sylvanas glanced at Karl hesitantly, "this bow is very powerful, but it's also very peculiar, and I'm afraid you won't need it." ”

Karl stared, and a bow I can't use?!

"Are you sure?! Could it be that the bow was used by the Titans? Even if it's for Titans, I'm going to give it a try. ”

"Okay," Sylvanas saw that Karl insisted on seeing the legendary bow, and she also wanted Karl to try it, that bow has not been able to use it normally for tens of thousands of years, and hoped that Karl could become its new owner.

"You want it now?"

"The sooner the better!" Karl hurriedly said, "The orcs have probably united with the trolls, and we don't have much time left. ”

Sylvanas nodded in agreement, "So, now, my Carl, give you a chance to ride home." ”

I'll go, Queen, what kind of rhythm are you, do you want to turn into a real 'queen' to whip me?! I, Carl Sunset, how could it be

"Of course no problem, my dear, not only will I let you ride during the day, but I can also let you ride enough at night, ahh

The red-faced Queen Sylvanas grabbed the man's vital point, and Carl had to give in.

Giving Sylvanas a blast of extreme speed, Carl is led by Sylvanas to the Windranger family. The Windranger family had no prejudice against Carl, the almost certain uncle, and Sylvanas's parents welcomed Carl in with a warm face, treating him like a son-in-law, much to Carl's sudden flattery.

You know, the matter between him and Onexia and Sylvanas has now begun to circulate, I believe that with the power of the Windranger family, it is impossible for Sylvanas's parents not to know about the existence of Onexia, and Carl was ready to bear the blame of his future mother-in-law, but Carl had a feeling of joy falling from the sky for the rest of his life.

After meeting Sylvanas's family, Carl explained his intention to ask for treasure, and hoped that his father-in-law and mother-in-law would support him. The old windrunner thumped his chest, promised to wrap it up on me, and walked away.

Karl admired the old man's resoluteness so much, and then secretly looked at Sylvanas, the queen shouldn't have inherited much from him, right? As a result, Sylvanas had a threatening look in his eyes, and quickly pretended not to know anything and looked at the table, as if there was an endless mystery on it that attracted him.

If the old Windranger had already shown Carl his violance, what happened next made Carl fully understand the origin of the name Windranger.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the old windwalker walked in with an old elf with a white beard, followed by a beautiful young elf with a long box in her hand, and the box was carved with countless exquisite runes, which Carl knew were only used by elves in ancient times, which made Carl look forward to the contents of the box.

"Your name is Carl?" As soon as the old elf entered the door, he came directly to Karl and asked with a somewhat excited expression.

Carl nodded, didn't the old Windrunner tell you my name?

"Carl Ayr?" Karl was about to reintroduce himself and explain his intentions, but the old elf spat out a name that made Carl's heart almost stop beating.

What the hell is this? Are you also a traverser, senior? Carl Eyre, what a familiar name, Carl himself is inextricably linked to the owner of this name: the name is the same, and even has the same superhuman genes as Carl Eyre, perhaps it has long been destined in the dark.

Carlton was stunned, not knowing how to answer the excited, old-faced elf in front of him.

After hesitating for a while, Karl gritted his teeth, ready to tell him the identity of the fellow traverser, anyway, the news that he fell from the sky was no secret among the high-ranking of Quel'Thalas, and Azeroth was not so repulsive to outsiders in this world.

Just as Karl stepped out to speak, the old elf's face suddenly straightened.

"Sub-pattern."

The young elf stepped forward and handed the box to the old elf. A look of nostalgia flashed across the old elf's face, and then he slowly turned around and motioned for Carl to spread out his hands and place the exquisite box in Carl's hand.

"From now on, it's yours." Two lines of tears rolled down the old elf's face, but he smiled and was relieved, as if he had accomplished an ancient mission, "Remember, its name is - the wrath of the stars!" ”

Karl's eyes widened as if he had been struck by thunder.

The wrath of the stars? Could it really be that legendary bow!!

Karl gently opened the box under the old man's encouraging eyes, it was a dark gray curved bow, I don't know what material it was made of, the bow body was engraved with runes like galactic stars, light blue gems were inlaid in it, and the two crystals at both ends of the bow emitted a faint starlight. The gauntlet in the center of the bow is the shape of a bird's wings, which complements the runes on the bow, and the shape of the whole bow is like a phoenix flapping its wings in the galaxy.

It's really the legendary bow - Solidar, the wrath of the stars.

Note: Thori "dal, theStars" Fury, in Salas Thori means anger or stars, and dal means stars or revenge, the direct transliteration is Solidar, and the meaning of anger in Salas is the angry stars, or the revenge of the stars, and theStars" Fury is actually a supplementary explanation. Therefore, this weapon will be called the Wrath of the Stars in the future.