Chapter 1093 Using the Same Move Twice...

Bolvar is a very principled and determined man. Yes, he did feel sad about the degenerate atmosphere spreading among the nobles, but he was first a knight loyal to the king, and then a nobleman.

He decided on the spot and said through gritted teeth: "As long as you have evidence, even if you wipe out all the nobles in Stormwind City, I will support you."

Instead, Duke became more relaxed: "There's no rush! Compared to wiping out the bugs in the country, don't you think Varian is the key?"

Bolvar's eyes suddenly brightened up in a frightening way. He rushed over like a hungry tiger, grabbing Duke's arms tightly: "Do you know where His Majesty's soul is!?"

Varian's disappearance is the biggest stain and the deepest shame since Bolvar took office as regent! From the time Varian disappeared until he was found again, he turned into an idiot, Bolvar's heart was tortured by guilt all the time.

The late king handed Varian to Lothar, and then to him. He had always been strict with himself and abided by his duty as regent. Unexpectedly, this happened. If it weren't for the purpose of supporting the country, Bolvar would have committed suicide long ago.

Now that Duke suddenly brings up the news about Varian, why don't you ask Bolvar to get excited! ?

"It happened that when I returned in the long river of time, I saw some fragments of Varian's future. Then, I happened to return in Teldrassil, the new main city of the elves. It was not far from that place. I confirmed it as quickly as possible. Varian has lost his memory, but is in good health."

"Wait! What you confirmed is not His Majesty's soul..." Bolvar was shocked: "Then the Majesty around us is a fake!?"

"No! He is also real. Unfortunately, Varian was struck by the evil magic of a certain existence, and his whole person was split in two. The cowardly and lazy man in the hall was him. On the continent of Kalimdor That Varian is him too."

Bolvar opened his mouth wide and was stunned by this strange news: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

After entering the room, Duke set up a magic barrier early to prevent eavesdropping, but he still made a 'shh' gesture to silence: "If I even said this, wouldn't the person lurking in the nobles immediately wake up? , have you guessed that I have seen through everything?”

"Who is that guy!?" Bolvar gritted his teeth. A mysterious and powerful enemy was infiltrated under his nose. That was definitely his dereliction of duty.

Duke patted Bolvar on the shoulder: "Brother, your acting skills are too bad. I can't tell you, but you can rest assured and leave that guy to me."

"I believe you! I'll leave the domestic affairs to you. I will personally lead the troops to bring back the other majesty!" At this moment, Bolvar was simply a fanatic who was superstitious about Duke to the point of being crazy, with stars in his eyes. .

Duke also felt that he had gone too far, but with Nozdormu's endorsement, no one could expose him. To be honest, he himself felt that this statement was a bit ridiculous, but Bolvar believed it 100%!

"Wait! Varian is not in danger. If you go to pick him up now, you will only ruin his experience."

"You mean...experience?"

"Yes! Experience! Hell-like experience, this is exactly what Varian lacks. Varian is good. The so-called good is just based on a mediocre king. He is not a wise king, and he is not enough to carry the alliance. A big flag. Anduin and I have always had high expectations for Varian because he has that talent."

"Talent...?"

Duke looked up at the ceiling, as if his gaze had passed through the void and reached the top of the long river of history. There, the two ancestors Llane and Anduin were smiling at him.

"I have always believed that talent determines the height of a person's achievements. To reach this height, arduous experience is indispensable. Varian has the talent to become the leader of the Alliance, but his youth was too smooth. ”

"It's so smooth..." Bolvar's eyes were a little confused.

"Think about it. Thrall, the current chief of the tribe, has a noble origin, but he spent his entire childhood and adolescence in the arena as a slave gladiator, and faced life and death battles almost every day. In addition, On the one hand, he has a true understanding of human life, society and culture, and has knowledge and wisdom far beyond the level of orcs. Moreover, Orgrim, the former chief of the tribe, has been secretly teaching him and imparting to him the spirit of the tribe. So , only then did we have the wise and outstanding Warchief Thrall."

Bolvar was silent.

Duke was right. Compared with Thrall, who had gone through many hardships, Varian was generally too successful before the age of 20. King Llane had not yet been assassinated at that time. Although he suffered the pain of annihilation, Duke was supporting him internally, Anduin was carrying the flag externally, and he had Ryan's protection and guidance at his head.

Varian, who has never truly experienced life and death, is only a little better than the flowers in the greenhouse.

As a loyal minister, Bolvar is eager to see the growth and transformation of his lord more than anyone else.

"Okay, Duke, you have convinced me. But I first need to confirm His Majesty's safety."

"Yes, but I won't allow you to go there, and neither will the Royal Knights."

"Why?" Bolvar yelled.

"Please, that place is not for the Paladins. The holy light in your body is simply more dazzling than the lighthouse in the night. Even if you send ordinary knights there. Those guys who are full of justice and loyalty can easily regard the world as only black and White, just screw it up.”

Bolvar understood what Duke meant: "Okay! I'll ask MI7 and an elite ranger squadron to go there."

Duke nodded with satisfaction.

Coming out of the secret room, Duke got into his special carriage. Two important ministers, Reginald and Edwin, as well as two maids, Vanessa and Solanlian, were already waiting there.

As a Grand Duke, he still had to have the necessary pomp and circumstance. The carriage was large enough for one person to lie comfortably on each side, and a large amount of protective magic and anti-eavesdropping magic were solidified.

Edwin Van Cleef, who was sitting opposite, first lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, my lord, I didn't even know that there was a powerful enemy mixed within the kingdom. It's my fault!"

"Haha! Do you know who she is now?"

"She?" Edwin reacted immediately, although he was not absolutely sure: "Master, are you talking about Countess Anresto?"

Duke showed a mysterious smile: "Edwin, do you remember Lord Presto?"

In the carriage, the other four people's expressions froze at the same time. Lord Presto, this name is not unfamiliar at all. Even Solanlian who is far away in Quel'Thalas has heard of it, the fallen ancient guardian Nessa. Leo, who once pretended to be a human lord to infiltrate the Alliance, almost married Princess Kallia and was crowned King of Alterac.