Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 129 tit for tat
From a distance, Karl saw two security guards standing at the door of the hotel, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded by a dozen or so onlookers, staring at the hotel, trying to see something through the gaps.

The owner of the inn, Clark Lieyan, was sitting on the ground eagerly, constantly looking around.

After seeing Karl, his eyes lit up, he quickly jumped up from the spot, walked over quickly, grabbed Karl's mage robe without any explanation, and pushed him into the hotel.

"Mr. Karl," a young guard let Karl into the hotel, and said enthusiastically, "Sir Holland Coleman is waiting for you, and of course, your companions."

Carl walked up the stone stairs in the corner of the hotel and came to the third floor of the hotel. The third floor of the hotel is not big, about a quarter of the second floor, and there are only two rooms.

This is the most expensive room in the hotel. Generally speaking, only distinguished guests can live here. Karl once asked Clark Lieyan privately that the cost of a night was close to 1 gold coin. Karl smacked his tongue inwardly. An ordinary room About 1 silver coin a night.

For the cost of one night in this house, you can live in a normal room for 3 months.

Soon, a young human who looked like a butler led Carl into Room 01.

The interior of the room is larger than expected, the polished smooth marble walls are thick and simple, and the decoration of the room has a strong dwarf style.

In the center of the room was a large rectangular solid wood table, and three familiar figures were sitting on chairs beside the table.

Cowley, who was sitting in the chair, was looking around the room, his eyes lingering in front of those precious decorations, while Blake sat quietly on the chair, making no sound like an old monk meditating.

Carol clenched his fists tightly, as if he would explode in the next moment, and severely teach those who are not pleasing to the eye.

Opposite the three was a black-haired middle-aged man, Lord Sheriff Howland Coleman.

After Carl sat down, Holland Kullman said straight to the point: "Several gentlemen, from the news I got, you have been posting some unfavorable remarks in Nanhai Town these days."

"Asshole!" Carol slapped the table and was about to stand up, but was stopped by Carl's eyes, and then Carol drove the grumpy Carol out of the room.

Carroll has a bad temper and is a ticking time bomb. This kind of personality may make him unstoppable on the battlefield, but it is a mistake to let him participate in such a conversation.

"It's not about spreading the news." Carl raised his head, stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said calmly, "I may be involved in fueling the flames."

"Who spread it out? You should track down that female priest and another adventurer."

"However, you did say this. More than 1 hotel guests have seen it. You talked about it for a long time on the first floor of the hotel," Holland Kullman said with a fake smile: "Single Based on this, I can arrest the few of you right now and put them in the security station."

Holland Kuhlman stood up, looked down at the few people, with a malicious expression on his face, "So you'd better think about it carefully before you speak, otherwise you will spend the rest of your life in the prison of the public security station."

"I am a nobleman of Quel'Thalas, Baron Morningstar of Sailport, Silvermoon City," Carl took out the emblem that was pressed at the bottom from his pocket, and put it on the table, "All the kingdoms of Lordaeron acknowledge The noble title of Quel'Thalas, maybe you can be imprisoned for a lifetime as a commoner, but I'm afraid I'm outside this range."

On the emblem is a white tree emblem, which is the family emblem of the Xingchen family. Karl himself did not expect that this thing still has such a function. Fortunately, he did not throw away the emblem impulsively. Karl's status in the Morningstar family is very low. The kind that doesn't exist.

Although the ancestors were once rich, the prodigal sons of several generations have already squandered all their savings. When it comes to him, he has nothing but an emblem.

Baronetship, disrupting the rhythm of Holland Coleman's conversation,

"Lord Baron," a young human walked in, stood behind Holland Kullman, and joined the conversation of several people, "Only we here know this news."

"That's right!" Holland Kullman suddenly realized, "This is not Quel'Thalas. I have the final say here. As long as no news is revealed and no one knows your identity, that's fine!"

"Well done, Honeymareb!"

Hernimareb, who was standing behind, smiled, and winked quietly at Carl.

Herney Mareb?God of War in South China Sea?Leading a group of militiamen to nearly take out Sylvanas and restore Lordaeron is a tricky opponent.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do what you want," Carl sat on the chair, shook his head, and looked at the two people opposite him maliciously, "How many guards do you have now?"

Without waiting for the two to speak, Carl continued on his own: "The law and order in South Sea Town needs to be maintained. The docks in the south and the slums in the north need manpower. In the battle to clean up the murlocs, more than a dozen guards were lost. Those who can be mobilized now There will be no more than 30 people at most."

"A mere twenty guards want to catch me, you don't know anything about the power of this world"

Henimareb reacted quickly, and said tit for tat: "Although we took you to death, you didn't dare to kill us. You openly attacked the sheriff in Nanhai Town. This news will soon spread to all human kingdoms, and you will be punished." Wanted by the human world, I believe you are not willing to be an enemy of the entire human world."

"That's just scruples, it doesn't mean I don't have the ability to kill you," Carl shrugged, and said indifferently, at worst, he ran back to Quel'Thalas, a mere lord with some power dared to threaten himself, I really don't know this How did the guy survive to this day?

Soon, in this conversation, Carl took the lead. Carl pissed Sheriff Holland Kullman with your attitude of being helpless. This guy stood up angrily like Carol, He took out a long sword and slashed at Karl.

"No! Sir!!" Horny Mareb paled in shock, trying to stop the impulsive sheriff, but was unsuccessful.

Cowley and Black were not carrying weapons during this conversation, and the incident happened so suddenly that the two had no time to react. The long sword had already enveloped Carl's head, and a silver light flashed, cutting like Carl's head.

"Flash!"

A gleam of light appeared at Karl's position, and then the long sword passed through Karl's brain with lightning speed, but it just passed through his body.

In a critical moment, Karl used a flash that he hadn't fully mastered yet, and appeared two meters behind him. The long sword didn't hit the target, but slashed at the phantom.

(End of this chapter)