With a depressed Karl, he flew towards Silvermoon City without looking back, and as for the remaining troll warriors, Sylvanas naturally had to deal with them.

Sylvanas and Onexia took Carl's childish demeanor into their eyes, and they looked at each other with a beautiful smile.

"It seems that he needs comfort now."

Onexia said in a seductive tone, drawing a wide roll of the eyes of Sylvanas, then turned his head to ignore the bold Onexia and instructed the rangers to begin collecting the troll captives.

When Onexia arrives at Carl's house, she finds Carl lying on his back on the roof, his handsome face with a hint of concern.

"This isn't the Carl I know!"

Black Dragon MM sat down gently, and the jade hand caressed Carl's slightly furrowed eyebrows, stroking slowly, rushing to smooth them.

Karl sighed and asked her, "How much do you know about the Bronze Dragon?" ”

Onexia thought for a moment, "I only know that they are the same as our black dragons and red dragons, they are the dragons chosen by the Titans to protect Azeroth, but they are endowed with the power to protect time, they like to stay in the Cave of Time, and rarely appear on the continent, even if we are also guardian dragons, we don't know much about them." ”

This didn't come as a surprise to Cal, in fact, I'm afraid that no one else knew more about the Bronze Dragons except for the other four-colored dragon lords and the Night Elves who maintained good relations with the dragons, and even in the game, this group of guys was more mysterious and unpredictable than the other dragons.

As the most special of the five dragons, the Bronze Dragons rarely intervene in mortal society unless they have a special mission. In fact, their actions are more like ruthlessness to mortals, and their blue eyes reveal another kind of legitimate ferocity. When wars broke out between the various races in the world of Azeroth, and even when the foreign races rose up bloody killings, whether the blood was for justice or evil, they all stayed aside and watched quietly, as if watching a play.

This is undoubtedly a ruthless performance in the eyes of ordinary races. But Carl understands these guys, there is an old saying in China: Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. This is a common truth in any world, the special use that the bronze dragon is given is destined to keep a cold heart, and treat its work and responsibilities without a trace of emotion, it is not too much to describe it as cold, there is no emotion, and it has always maintained efficient fairness.

He understands that does not mean that he will support it. In Karl's view, only what has happened is history, and if it is some fantasy about the future like Karazan, it is just one of countless future possibilities, and what the bronze dragons see may only be one of them, in other words, they are not necessarily right in what they insist on.

Did it happen first and they saw it in advance, or did it happen because they saw it? This kind of logical contradiction between the prior cause and the first effect is not to mention that ordinary people can't understand it clearly, and I'm afraid that the bronze dragon king Nozdorm, who was personally given the power to protect time, has not fully figured it out.

Coming back to his senses, Carl thought seriously about his future plans. Bronze dragons rarely attack mortals, or it is difficult for mortals to have the ability to change the timeline, but Carl is different, the growth of Carl with superhuman genes is unknown, and Carl clearly knows where Azeroth will go in the next few decades, he does not want to lose Onexia and Sylvanas, which is already destined for him to inevitably have a conflict with the Bronze Dragon Legion.

"No matter what, I will never give up." Carl secretly made up his mind in his heart. More than a decade away from the accident that happened to the two girls, Carl still has plenty of time to improve himself.

"Okay, I'm fine." Carl jumped up and looked at Onyxia with a big smile, "I don't want those old-fashioned guys anymore, we haven't made out together for a long time, so it's better to ...... now"

Carl smiled with YD, Onexia's face turned red, and then he glared at Carl unadmittedly, and then suddenly became charming, and his big eyes that were so charming that he was about to come out of the water winked at Carl, and his flaming red sexual and sensual lips were even more open, and his little pink tongue poked out from time to time, and then slid on the full red lips......

Without speaking, Carl could no longer hold on to such a seductive gesture, and picked up Onexia and flew off the roof, rushing into the house like a gust of wind......

…………

The Battle of Silvermoon ended with the orcs marching south, the trolls scattering, and the elves triumphant. When the news came, the entire Silvermoon City burst into jubilation, the smoke clouds of war that pressed on the people's heads had dissipated, both soldiers and civilians were cheering for Quel'Salas's victory, countless brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky above Silvermoon City, and everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

In the council hall, even these old-fashioned old mage councilors can no longer hold their serious faces at this moment, although they have not participated in the war, as a member of Silvermoon City, they have defeated orcs and mortal enemies for thousands of years, which undoubtedly makes them feel gratified in their lifetimes.

The battle of Quel'Thalas is over, but the flames of Azeroth are still burning. Now, they are coming together to discuss whether to join the alliance and send troops to help the alliance.

"Until then, I thought, we should cheer for our heroes."

King Anastarian stood in front of the throne in the hall and beckoned to Kael'thas behind him.

“…… Haduron Bright Wing, Lotherma Theron, Aurelia Windrunner, Sylvanas Windranger......"

With the loud voice of His Royal Highness the Prince, the rangers and mages who were read on the list wore battle robes and walked into the hall step by step, standing in a row before the king.

"Carl Sunset!"

Kael'thas pronounced the last name, which immediately drew a whisper among the councillors.

Karl walked in slowly under the gaze of everyone, stood in the middle of the rest, and smiled bitterly at Anastarian on the throne, he didn't like this kind of activity the most, but the old king played the sad card, what he is already old, time is running out, he needs Carl's help to protect Quel'Thalas, what His Royal Highness admires himself very much, and hopes to communicate with himself more If it weren't for his nagging, Carl would never appear here.

"Ever since the orcs and trolls invaded Quel'Thalas, our warriors have fought valiantly against the enemy, even in the face of the mighty red dragons," Anastarian automatically ignored Karl's wry smile and began to speak aloud, "In this war, they fought at the forefront, they were valiant, fearless, wise, they guided and protected our people, fought the enemy, kept our beautiful home from destruction, and finally led our soldiers to repel the mighty orcs and trolls. ”

The old king looked at each hero with a pleased and enthusiastic gaze, "You are the heroes of Quel'Thalas, and the people of Quel'Thalas will always remember your name!" ”

Anastarian didn't say much to sensationalize, and after praising the heroes, Prince Kael'thas announced the heroes' awards.

Sylvanas became the Ranger General of the entire Quel'Salas, not limited to the Wraith Lands, while Lothmar took her place, Haduron also became Lothmar's lieutenant, and Aurelia became the Adjutant and was appointed as Quel'Thalas's envoy to the Alliance, regardless of whether Silvermoon joined or not.

Karl became a baron without a fief, in the words of the old king: you don't like to manage territory, you are still running around at any time, you want a place to do something, in Silvermoon City has prepared a baron's mansion for you, enough for you to marry several wives. Under the old king's chatter, Karl 'reluctantly' said that it was acceptable.