Ranger King of Azeroth

  Chapter 29 Ah Qiang's Spring

  If it was normal, Lor'themar would have to hop around to refute when he heard his brother jokingly calling him Aqiang.

   But at this time, he, Vereesa, and Rillas all focused their attention on the striking and hideous scar on Charlemagne's face.

   "Brother, you are..."

   Seeing the surprised expressions of the three people looking at his right face, Charlemagne realized that his scar frightened them.

   "Huh? You say this? It's an imperfect by-product of this expedition victory, it's already scarred, it's no big deal."

However, Charlemagne's pretense of being free and easy could not appease the worried three. Needless to say, Lor'themar, who was worried about his brother, even Vereesa and the mischievous Rillas who usually treated him with cold eyebrows actually valued him. big brother.

   After all, we all grew up together. Although it took only ten years for Charlemagne to regain his sanity, he has always taken care of them as an older brother during these ten years.

  Windrunner's younger brother Lilas even swore in his heart that he would become an upright ranger like his brother Charlemagne in the future to support the Windrunner family.

  However, the elder brother who has been playing since he was a child, left a hideous scar when he went out for the first time, which made it difficult for them to accept it for a while.

  'Uh...it seems a bit wrong, who wants to liven up the atmosphere! '

   Obviously felt that the eyes of the three of them looking at him became more... weird, and Charlemagne sincerely hoped that someone would come out to interrupt this awkward atmosphere.

  However, he looked around from the corner of his eye for a while. Lianda and a small number of mages had already used teleportation to disappear in the radiance of arcane magic after bidding farewell to Li Reza.

   And that brat Sean couldn't wait to pick up the wine offered by a ranger by the roadside and drank it in big gulps, while Liadrin was blessing the elf children by the roadside in the name of the Holy Light.

  Just as Charlemagne was desperately planning to appoint, Cirvanas, who had been avoiding him all this time, spoke out to relieve him.

   "...Charlemagne was injured in order to save me. If you want to blame, blame me."

   "Second Sister?!"

  Among the surprised gazes of the three, Cirvanas didn't even look at Charlemagne, and told them the reason for Charlemagne's injury like pouring beans.

   Looking at Lilas who looked at him with admiration again and Vereesa with a complicated expression, Charlemagne scratched his head helplessly.

"So don't make such expressions. I just kept my promise to you and Alleria. I can't let her important second sister have an accident in the first battle. It's just a scar. To the male elf It's nothing to say."

   "Besides, I have already captured Halaz alive with my own hands, and successfully avenged myself. This scar is a mark of glory to me, so don't pay too much attention to it."

   Lor'themar was the first to come to his senses, and he patted his brother's shoulder heavily.

   "I understand, big brother. Since this is the case, I won't say anything more. You have fulfilled your promise. This is something you should be proud of. I am proud of you!"

  As Charlemagne said, Lor'themar also believes that this scar has become a symbol of glory instead, just like the scar on his father's face before.

   That was also Sigma who was scratched to rescue his comrades. After that, no one laughed at him, but everyone praised him with a thumbs up.

  When Lilas excitedly pulled Charlemagne to ask about the specific situation of the war, the careful Vereesa also found that her second sister was in a bad mood, so she quietly pulled her aside and began to care.

   "Second Sister, what's wrong with you? You won't be hurt, right?"

  Looking at Vereesa who was doing her hands up and down on him, Cirvanas finally showed a smile, and gently stroked the little sister's hair to stop her.

   "I'm fine, I just feel sorry for Charlemagne and Aurelia..."

Vereesa curled her lips and said, "I'm sorry, just like what that guy said, this is his response to our promise, it's a scar of glory, you don't have to feel guilty, I don't think my eldest sister will either Blame you, but you will be proud of your lover for keeping his promise."

  Sister Windwalker is still a little brooding over the fact that Charlemagne snatched her sister away, but deep down in her heart, she also has a little admiration for Brother Charlemagne who desperately fulfilled the promise...of course it's just a little bit.

  After returning to his family from the battlefield, Cirvanas finally let go of the complicated emotions in his heart, and soon chatted with his younger sister and younger brother.

  Charlemagne took Lor'themar to find Sean to fight wine. Anyway, the follow-up handover and report will be handled by the instructor. Now follow the high elves' tradition of victory and celebrate!

  That night, at the lively celebration banquet, the rangers who were usually devoted to their duties rarely indulged themselves like those drunk compatriots in Silvermoon City.

  Taquilin's wine was even in short supply for a while, and had to be specially mobilized from nearby Jinwu Village, Sun Corian Village, and Fengxing Village.

   Fortunately, with the victory of the rangers, the residents living nearby also knew that their army had once again defeated the trolls, and they all contributed their own fine wine without reservation.

  Shaun, who was already drunk and bewildered, grabbed a pillar and spoke seriously.

   "I... tell you, hiccup!"

   "Your brother... Charlemagne, that's this!"

   As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up to the pillar.

   "You kid... hiccup! You have to live up to it in the future, don't embarrass your family, hiccup!"

  His horrible appearance made Charlemagne, who was still awake at the bar, helplessly covered his face. The bar owner was no stranger to seeing it, so he just laughed and patted Charlemagne on the shoulder.

And Lor'themar, the main character who was supposed to be the one to talk to, saw Liadrin's eyes right now as expected. The two seemed to be destined for each other. They stared at each other the first time they met. Living.

  Charlemagne observed with great interest the two people sitting across from a pastor's sister. The tacit atmosphere made him look at his dull and non-existent brother with admiration.

  ‘It’s ok, Ah Qiang, when did you learn the ultimate skill of picking up girls silently, brother, I’m very pleased! '

  It's a pity that nothing happened between the two in the end, which disappointed Charlemagne who was watching the fun while drinking a little wine.

   This kid didn't expect to go to Charlemagne until Liadrin returned to Silvermoon City through the portal opened by the mages the next day and asked about her situation.

   "Brother... who is that female elf?"

  Charlemagne looked at Lor'themar with a joking smile, feeling uncomfortable all over. Fortunately, this wicked big brother finally told him the details.

   "Priest Liadrin, she is the daughter of the earl's family. If you want to chase after her...you have to work hard!"

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