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"Brother, what's wrong?" Lena's feeling was particularly keen.

"nothing."

"That smell just now... must be Mr. Carlos."

"Well, it's him."

"It's really rare. He is in such a hurry that even my brother turns a blind eye."

"Yeah, it's really rare."

"Kajiel is the only one who can make Mr. Carlos so anxious."

"Uh-huh, Lena, you have to know that you can't marry a girl who's too smart."

"[It doesn't matter, as long as I have my brother by my side], my brother wants me to say this, right?"

"Even if you know, you can't say it. Why don't you just fulfill my little wish? Lena, you have become more and more naughty recently. As an elder brother, I am really sad." I was half-serious.

Fakely wiping away tears.

"Is this enough?"

"Yeah, of course. If you want to ask why, I am a girl lover!!!"

"I really can't do anything about my brother. Well, Lena, I like my brother the most. How about it? Are you satisfied? Wow, stop crying, you idiot brother."

Claudia was a step behind, listening to the conversation between the siblings, pursed her lips and snickering. The relationship between these two people is really enviable.

After returning home, Silos and the others, who had not seen each other for a long time, naturally had many topics to talk about with Lena. I could also take the opportunity to sit in a corner, pose as a thinker, and think about how to deal with Carlos when he comes back.

Time passed by minute by second, and soon, the sun gradually set, and the sky began to darken. I thought that Carlos should have almost learned the cause and process from Acala, and it was time to come back. Sure enough, within a while, his aura appeared,

But he didn't go straight to where Kajier was. Instead, under my close attention, he returned to his tent across a forest.

Could this guy have been hit too hard?

I sighed, said hello to the girls, went out, walked slowly to the door of his house, opened the tent door and went in.

The person who came into view was none other than Carlos, whom he had not seen for a long time. The dim light in the room and the light stubble on his chin added a bit of melancholy to this handsome paladin who made men cry.

In the original world, a side profile could probably attract countless crazy fans.

"Is it Junior Brother Wu? Sit down." He knew I was coming over, but he didn't even raise his head. He was still leaning on the small square table, drinking a strong drink leisurely. Even so.

Decadent and hesitant, his waist was straight and his posture was upright, as if he was a knight etiquette instructor in the Middle Ages.

"Then I'm not welcome." I pulled out the chair and sat down. Carlos's tent was very simple. Even the stove was set up with a bonfire outside. Of course, it was much better than Seattle's tent.

Inside the house, there are only this set of tables and chairs, a wooden bed, some necessary daily necessities, and the most conspicuous thing, a huge and heavy precious bookshelf that is obviously out of proportion to the simple layout, which contains such things as parenting experience, three books on raising a daughter

Why do I know about books like Sixteen Strategies? Ahem, because I have borrowed many of them.

Carlos didn't say anything, just handed the glass over and poured a glass of wine.

"Have a drink."

Is this a way to drink away your sorrows?

I shook my head and drank the wine in one gulp. I also took out the wine that Bis made for me and poured a glass for Carlos. This wine was better. I didn’t want to get drunk. I didn’t want to act in front of Carlos who was about to go berserk.

Drunk.

The two grown men just drank one glass at a time, and no one said anything about Kajie'er first.

However, after all, my patience was not as good as that of Carlos. After a while, I could no longer stand the dull atmosphere. After drinking another glass, I broke the silence and said something while I was pouring the wine.

"Aren't you going to see Kajier?"

"Is she... okay now?" Carlos paused while holding the wine glass in the air.

"I'm probably still sleeping now. There's nothing unusual. I still have a lot of fun with Sirus and the others."

"That's good."

"Aren't you going to see her?" I asked again.

"No." He raised the wine glass in the air again and drank it all in one gulp. He seemed a little drunk, and Carlos' voice trembled slightly.

"Yes, I was afraid that she would see her in such a mess."

"Really?" I understand Carlos's mood. If it were me in his place, I probably wouldn't be able to muster the courage. Yes, after the incident with Xiao Heitan, I understand it very well.

"Grandma Akara...have you told me everything?"

"Yeah, I said it."

After drinking a few drinks in silence, I lowered my head.

"Sorry, Senior Brother Carlos, I have caused you trouble again."

"If it weren't for you, Junior Brother Wu, Ka Jie'er's hidden dangers would have been kept in the dark. How could I blame you? However, I don't know who to blame. Why did this happen to Ka Jie'er?

."

The wooden wine glass in his hand was squeaking loudly. In the darkness, Carlos's expression was a little ferocious and a little confused.

Yes, who should be blamed? Blame him? Blame Angelie? Blame the world? Blame God?

Seeing Carlos's expression, I smiled bitterly.

"Perhaps I should let Grandma Akara tell you later."

"If you do this, we will no longer be considered brothers." Carlos continued to drink one cup after another, and finally managed to show a smile.

"Are you worried about my realm? Don't worry, I'm not as fragile as you think. If you ask me to give up my power to save Kajier, I will do so without hesitation, but I know very well in my heart

, for Kajier, not only can I not give up, but I must become stronger."

"It seems that you already know what to do?" I looked at Carlos in surprise. I didn't expect that he could still find a clear direction in such a chaotic situation. Could this be the power of daughter control?

"Yes, I know what to do, but whether it can be done, to be honest, I have no idea at all."

"Those angels are not emotional guys." I also sighed softly. No matter it is my strength, Carlos's strength, or even the strength of the entire alliance, they cannot shake the Angels. Even if they risk their lives, they can

how is it?

"Perhaps, we can wait a little later, until everyone is stronger..."

"No!" Carlos refused.

"Kajiel has at least ten years left after all..."

"But the longer it takes, the worse it will be, isn't it?"

"That's true." I couldn't help but sigh again. Compared with Carlos, my emotional path has been too smooth. The comparison between the two is like a healing article and a heart-breaking article.

"Have you made up your mind to give it a try?"

"Well, I will make a solemn request to Akala tomorrow." Carlos nodded vigorously.

"I'll go with you, too. Don't say such polite words that you're afraid of hurting me. Even if we sever the relationship between senior fellow apprentices, I'm still half of Kajie'er's father. This relationship can't be broken off." I hummed.

chirped.

"I will beg you even if you don't tell me. One more person will give me more strength. This is not the time to be polite." Carlos showed a rare sincere smile.

"Count me in, then." Suddenly, a deafening buzz like a horn came from outside.

Immediately, a tall figure like an iron tower walked in quickly, sat down without waiting for us to say hello, grabbed the wine jar from the table, and started drinking.

He probably drank about a third of the jar before he stopped, put the jar down roughly with a bang, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Ha~~~ It's a bar specially brewed for you by Bist. It tastes good, but it's a pity that it doesn't taste exciting."

"Then don't drink it." I looked at the wine jar with only half of it left in distress, and quickly put it in front of me to prevent this guy from Seattle Lake from continuing to waste the wine.

For other people, this kind of non-drunk wine may not be a bit exciting, but for me, it is an important prop, a necessary magic weapon that can show "I am also a bold drinking man" at critical moments.

"By the way, why are you back?" I glanced at the barbarian and asked.

According to Akara's information, Seattle seems to have broken through at about the same time as Carlos. In other words, like Carlos, he is in an unstable state and may lose control at any time. Carlos has no choice but to do so.

It makes no sense for him to be a daughter-in-law. Even if he wants to help, he should at least wait until his realm is stable.

"That kid Carlos ran back without saying a word. I only found out in the evening that he came back out of curiosity." Seattlek still looked carefree, as if he was talking about trivial matters.

"A curiosity? You have to be careful about letting your own curiosity get you out of your realm." I rolled my eyes.

"Don't worry, don't worry, who am I, Seattle Ke? If something like falling out of the realm really happens to me, I might as well stop fighting and go back to Harrogas to be a savage."

"Just brag." Regarding Seattle's character, I could only sigh helplessly.

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that since this happened, Carlos, you kid is so unloyal that you ran back without telling me." Seattlek turned his head and complained to Carlos.

"Do you know what happened?"

"Of course, I didn't want to come to you confused, so I went to Akara's place first and asked for a general introduction before coming over." The guy picked his nostrils and said matter-of-factly.

"..." Although he looks like a big guy, there is something subtle in his thickness. He is truly a genius among barbarians.
To be continued...