"Lord Karl, Master Hank has gone outside the city, and Patriarch Nathan plans to build a mansion for Master Hank outside the city." Wellington replied,

"Lord Karl, you can rest in the mansion first, and I will send someone to find Master Hank."

Wellington did mix well, and Carl remembered that the previous master of the mansion was a butler named Kevin.

And Wellington's power in the mansion seems to be not small, and he quickly arranged the place where Carl rested properly.

During this time, the Kevin butler also came once, but he only said hello to Carl very interestingly.

Being the patriarch of the second tribe of the dwarf race, even if he is just a housekeeper, is also very discerning.

Knowing that Carl is just a friend of Hank's, he doesn't bother too much.

…

"Hahaha, Carl, I heard you're here!"

It didn't take long for Hank's hearty voice to come from outside the door, followed by the sound of urgent footsteps.

Karl stood up with a smile on his face and pushed the door open, just in time to meet Hank.

Hank is his friend, and he won't change his attitude just because he has become a powerhouse in the Sanctuary.

Compared with more than a year ago, Hank has become high-spirited, and looking at his breath, he is already a ninth-level powerhouse.

"Hank, it looks like you're doing well in the tribe!" Carl laughed.

Hank waved his hand and walked to the room with Carl to sit down, first picking up the glass of water on the table and taking a sip.

It can be seen that he did hear Carl's news and rushed directly to him.

"It's thanks to you, since I knew that you were a saint-level powerhouse, my father's attitude towards me has changed greatly." Hank said gratefully.

"Moreover, I am now a young patriarch."

"Oh?" Karl was surprised, could it be that the dwarven Sanctuary had some accident and didn't come back?

"After I left, didn't the saint-level powerhouse of the three elders come to you?"

"Carl, you've seen it, no wonder Lord Ero came to ask you about it." Hank suddenly realized that he would briefly explain what had happened after Carl left.

Not long after Carl left, the Saint-level powerhouse of the Three Elders personally summoned him and asked for some information about Carl.

According to Carl's confession, Hank did not hide it.

These include some of Carl's experiences, as well as his age.

After listening to Hank's narration, Carl deduced in his heart that Na Eero should know his age, so that he did not embarrass Hank.

Unexpectedly, the dwarven clan's Sanctuary powerhouse, Ero, was also a wonderful person.

Seeing through Carl's disguise and being curious about Carl's identity, he directly attacked and seriously injured Carl.

Later, Carl escaped, so he came back directly to ask Carl for information, and after knowing that Carl was less than eighteen years old at the time, he immediately showed favor.

After all, Hérault had fought Carl before.

Knowing Karl's realm, he is already a proper saint level, and he only needs to cultivate his fighting spirit.

It was only a matter of time before he became a saint.

Hank can become a young patriarch, including being able to advance from the middle of the eighth level to the ninth level in less than two years, and it is definitely indispensable for Eero's help.

"Interesting, wonderful!" Carl chuckled.

"What?" Hank asked.

"It's nothing, Hank, introduce you to a friend." Karl turned his head, "Patton." ”

"Here we are, master!"

Barton jumped in straight from outside.

When the two saint-level powerhouses arrived, even if one of them was a magical beast, Wellington would not arrange only one room, Barton's room was next door to Carl.

"This is Barton?" Obviously, Wellington had spoken to him briefly before Hank's arrival.

"Hello, Hank." Barton was friendly enough to hold out his paws.

Patton's attitude towards friends recognized by his master has obviously changed.

Hank hurriedly reached out and shook it twice.

Unlike Carl, Hank met Carl when his strength was not high and became friends, so even if Carl was already at the holy level, Hank still got along with him as a friend, and there would be no pressure in his heart.

As for Barton, Hank is not familiar with him, and the only time they met, Barton almost trampled them to death.

The two talked about the old days for a while, during which Barton also interjected from time to time, and his simple words caused the two to laugh from time to time, which can be regarded as bringing Hank and Barton closer.

Hearing that Carl and Barton had been practicing penance in the Warcraft Mountains, Hank asked in surprise.

"Carl, you're saying that you've been doing penance in the Warcraft Mountain Range and haven't returned home?"

Carl blinked, "yes, what's the problem?" ”

Hank smiled bitterly and stood up, "My silly sister! ”

It turned out that Lena had gone to the small town of Nok shortly after Carl left.

With Ero's help to Hank, as well as the concealment of Carl's pretending to be a saint-level strength, Lina naturally would not marry Marco again.

Lina thought that she had received a favor from Carl, so she went to the small town of Nok alone to repay Carl's kindness, and it has been almost a year.

Hank is already the young patriarch of the Graf tribe, so naturally he can't go out of the clan land at will.

Contact with Lina, also through letters.

In the letter, Lena also said that she got along well with Carl.

Knowing such a Hank, I was still a little relieved in my heart.

Now that Carl has never returned to Nok Town, Hank still doesn't know the truth.

Maybe out of reciprocation, or something else, Lena may have really been emotionally attracted to Carl, so she has been waiting in Nok Town.

"Uh." Carl was a little messy.

There was a woman who could wait for him at home for a year, and for a while, he didn't know what to say.

As a man in two lives, suddenly a woman was so attentive to him, and there was still a little fluctuation in his heart.

However, he didn't say anything directly to Hank, after all, he didn't say a few words to Lina.

…

Now that he had come to Gera City, Carl stayed here for a few more days.

Mainly, I have to make a break with Naerro.

One night a few days later, Cal, who was cultivating, sensed a spiritual power sweeping through the entire mansion.

Carl directly transformed and flew out, accompanied by Barton.

Following that spiritual power, he didn't stop until he came fifty miles outside the city.

"Hehe, Ero." Karl sneered.

Barton on the side had already begun to rub shoulders, planning to contribute to the master for a while.

"Mr. Karl." Ero smiled bitterly and looked at Barton with fear.

Ero, a powerhouse of the Three Elders and a family of Sacred Domains, has been a Sacred Domain for thousands of years.

However, his strength is also relatively weak in the Holy Domain, and his strength has not improved much for thousands of years.

Therefore, after knowing Carl's age and looking for Carl's traces to no avail, he will frantically show favor to Carl.

He did not hesitate to use all kinds of treasures in the tribe to cultivate Hank into a ninth-level powerhouse.

"Mr. Karl, maybe we had some misunderstanding before!" Ero wanted to explain, but he didn't know how, after all, he almost killed Carl back then, which was already a life-and-death feud.

"Misunderstanding?"

Before Carl could say anything, Barton had already roared angrily and turned directly into a huge form.

A giant palm, lightning slapping at Eero.

Ero's face changed, he came today to reconcile with Carl, but he didn't expect that after only two words, Carl's demonic beast attacked.

And Carl stood on his side, apparently acquiescing to Patton's actions.

Ero instantly took out his weapon, a two-handed greatsword about the length of his own.

He let out a loud cry and slashed at Barton's giant palm.

Choking.

After a period of cultivation, although Barton did not comprehend the mysteries of the 'Earth Element', the condensation speed of his 'Earth Guardian Armor' increased greatly.

When it collided with a big sword, it made a metallic sound.

Under the blow, Eero was thrown dozens of meters by the force of this backshock.

In terms of wrestling, few people of the same level can be stronger than Warcraft.