Chapter 0992? (????)? Your Big Cousin Is Your Big Cousin After All

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The lord of Daval Prestor, once in the Lordaeron Alliance, the most powerful candidate for the throne of the Kingdom of Alterac, the King of Terenas and other countries after the Second World War Very popular among the leaders, and has considerable influence on the alliance's decision-making, the little noble in the north who almost became the king of Alterac, he is back!

Yes,

Just like he suddenly left without saying goodbye and disappeared for many years, this time, he suddenly appeared in the windy and windy Lordaeron royal city at a critical moment, and got the current Lordaeron acting queen Jiali The recommendation of Ya Menethil once again appeared in the high-level social circle of Lordaeron, and once again spread his super high influence that only existed in legends to the kingdom of Lordaeron and even the alliance.

Although, the generals of Lordaeron and some archmages from Dalaran are skeptical and cautious about the identity of the Lord Prestor, and listed a series of "suspicious" or "guess" 'The so-called evidence that came out?

However, when the Prestor lord did not mind showing his strength, and attacked with hundreds of his powerful followers, he stormed the formation of the undead Scourge with magic and swords and made an assault , and also won a small victory, and at the same time learned that the main elite of the undead Scourge did not know when they had withdrawn, and after the important information that they were not near Brill at this time, there was no one in Lordaeron anymore I can continue to be skeptical about Prestor's ability and identity.

Of course, even doubt is useless!

That's because Calia, the quasi-queen of Lordaeron, loved and trusted Lord Prestor who suddenly appeared again, and she didn't find anything particularly obvious about the other party, or it was particularly unfavorable to Lordaeron. No one dared to deal with the Lord Prestor who was powerful in himself but no longer deliberately concealed it as before.

Therefore, the incident about the lord's appearance and the waves it caused soon gradually disappeared without a trace.

...

In the royal palace of Lordaeron, Hermione Granger, the little witch and heroine of Lordaeron, is assisting Lordaeron's queen-to-be, Calia Menethil, in trying to deal with those injustices. It's such an important political affair.

"..."

Since Hermione is a rare female nobleman in the royal city of Lordaeron, a great hero of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and has made great achievements many times, and is also one of the few best friends of Calia, so, of course, She, who is the closest to the future queen, naturally becomes the queen's right-hand man, and often follows the queen to help deal with the affairs of the kingdom, even if she is also a novice?

"that……."

Seeing that the complicated affairs gradually became less and less, finally, Hermione couldn't bear it any longer, so she tentatively asked curiously:

"Your Majesty, Queen Jialia, I can tell that you seem to really like that Lord Prestor very much. You really fell in love with him, am I right?"

In fact, not only Hermione can see it now, but also the high-level generals and nobles of the entire Lordaeron Alliance can see it!

However, in view of the fact that the future Her Majesty the Queen is still single, in view of the powerful strength and unparalleled charm of Lord Daval Prestor, and the fact that the other party was indeed favored by King Tenaris and promised to be good Lia Menethil was married in the past... Therefore, for various reasons and the future Queen's willingness, and at the same time with the promise of King Tenaris, the generals and nobles of Lordaeron They definitely dare not have any big opinions or complaints.

There is no doubt that the humans on this continent of Lordaeron have always attached great importance to promises and oaths, and this may be why Jialia has not been able to remarry for so many years.

His Majesty the King almost never mentioned the reason for Calia's marriage, did he?

Besides,

In the past few days since the charismatic Lord Prestor returned to Lordaeron, most of the Lordaeron nobles and high-level generals have been 'fallen' under the other party's trousers. Most people are also satisfied from the bottom of their hearts and happy to see that handsome, polite, eloquent, sociable, and super talented middle-aged nobleman who almost convinces everyone.

You know, Princess Calia Menethil, who is now the quasi-queen of Lordaeron, has long blonde hair, a slender figure, a slender frame, an exquisite face, fair skin, gentle manners, and a pair of blue The eyes of the woman, like the beauties in the old portraits, are more than two years older than the late Prince Alsace, and now she is almost twenty-eight years old... This pair For a normal human being, almost half of the journey of life has been completed, so if you don't want to try to get married, it will be too late!

If it is an ordinary person, if they are not married, I am afraid that no one will say too much. If they do more, they will give some strange looks and gossip... But, if it is Calia Menethil, if it is Lordaeron If the queen is the queen of Menethil, and the other party is the last member of the royal family of Menethil, then it will definitely not be a trivial matter not to marry and continue the offspring!

therefore,

Due to various reasons, Lord Daval Prestor, who had disappeared for many years and reappeared, was once again favored by Calia, and that was what all Lordaeron generals and nobles were happy to see! As for the recent rumors that Princess Jialia had flirted with a Lordaeron infantry, those nobles and generals completely ignored them.

They wouldn't believe that kind of thing, after all rumors are just rumors.

Of course, it doesn't matter even if it is true!

Because, they believed, that 'heroic infantryman' would be happy to sign up and participate in the front line of fighting against the undead! In short, there is no need for Queen Jialia to worry about such a small matter, and the generals and nobles below will definitely handle it properly.

"call……"

"Hermione, we are friends. You can just call me by my name or my sister. I'm not a queen yet, but even if I am, I don't want you to use that title to alienate me."

"Also, I know what you want to express, but..."

Calia paused, let out a sigh of relief, rubbed her own neck, and then raised her head from the desk to correct Hermione's title for herself. However, she did not directly answer the other party's question, but after hesitating for a while, she finally slowly began to speak like a memory:

"do you know?"

"That year, when my father decided to marry me to the Prestor lord in order to increase the relationship between Lordaeron and the newly formed royal family of Alterac, I was heartbroken. I once cried to Alsace... because, at that time, I had never seen that man named Daval Prestor, and I was about to be bet by my father as a bargaining chip without knowing who the other party was. , At that time, I was disappointed with my father for the first time, very disappointed..."

Thinking of what happened back then, Jia Liya slowly stopped what she was doing, and then her face, which was slightly pale and tired due to the previous injuries and the successive accidents of relatives, unexpectedly showed a trace of A blush of brilliance.

At that time...

She only knew a little bit of information about the Lord Prestor, knowing the age of the other party, knowing that the other party was not only nearly ten years older than herself, but also had a daughter, and was just widowed? Therefore, she was extremely disgusted with her father's hasty and stubborn decision at that time.

"later……"

"When I was arranged to meet the Lord Prestor who had to flee to Lordaeron because he lost his territory for the first time, I was deeply fascinated by him... I never thought that he It turned out to be completely different from what I imagined, to be a handsome, polite and talented young human noble?"

Thinking about it, Jia Liya dared to be sixteen years old back then, and the Lord Prestor looked only twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he was also young, handsome and charming at that time. You will be deeply attracted by the other party just by looking at it.

At that time, the weird feeling of falling in love with her at first sight and being convinced by her heart is something she can't forget until now!

And she still remembers that in the year when she suddenly changed her mind, when she suddenly didn't remember hating her father and king but was grateful instead, the other party disappeared strangely for some unknown reason... Although, there were times during the period Not to mention the bad rumors that are not good for that lord, but she, Jia Liya, never believed it herself!

And it was that year that she went to Dalaran to cast a wishing copper coin, and her younger brother Arthas Menethil joined the Knights of the Silver Hand and became an honorable paladin.

Thinking of this, Jia Liya couldn't help feeling a little lonely again...

If her younger brother is still alive and her father is still safe, how good would everything be? Then, maybe they can all watch themselves and that one, watch her step into the marriage hall and give her blessings... But unfortunately, some things have already happened, and they can never be undone.

"But who knows..."

"In the end, when he was about to become the king of Alterac, and when my father was about to officially announce that he would marry me to him, he suddenly disappeared, and there has been no news since then... "

"Hermione, in fact, I also know that there are indeed some rumors in the city of Lordaeron, saying that the lord came back suddenly after seeing that I was about to become a queen? But, I know, Lord Prestor absolutely Not that kind of person, because he was about to become the new king of Alterac that year, King Perenold was deposed because of the orc problem, and it was almost an established fact that Lord Prestor became the new king of."

"So, Hermione... I trust Lord Prestor!"

"If he was for power, he would not have left without saying goodbye. He just had to wait patiently and he would be the king of Alterac! If he was greedy for power, he would not have left in Lordaeron. The most dangerous, come back when it is about to fall and expose the power he has been hiding so well to help me!"

Speaking of this, Jia Liya's face once again flashed a rare red.

Obviously, the more she explained, the more difficult it was for her to restrain her strong feelings for that lord, and she firmly believed that he must have come back for her, Calia Menethil, and he had come back to help her, And for nothing else, that's enough.

"Why……"

Sighing, Hermione felt that Calia, the princess sister and future queen, might really be hopeless, and had completely fallen under the charm of that old man.

It is undeniable that the Prestor lord is indeed handsome, charming, and powerful at the same time. He is an extraordinary mage. However, in Hermione's opinion, the other party is still too old. The forty-year-old uncle seems a bit unworthy of her sister, Queen Jialia?

Of course, she definitely wouldn't dare to say that kind of thing directly in front of Jia Liya, otherwise, maybe the eldest sister in front of her, who was completely blind because of that so-called love, would definitely turn against her!

"but……"

"Sister Jialia, you can't be angry with me if you tell me, because I've always been very strange, and I don't know why so many of you say that Lord Prestor is good, but I still think he's a bit weird Weird, because he's definitely a little too popular, like..."

"It's as if he has a constant effect similar to the enchantment spell..."

Hermione didn't know why she felt that way. Anyway, she only knew that, unlike ordinary people who were easily attracted to that Lord Prestor, in Hermione's eyes, the other party was just a polite and polite person. He is just a middle-aged greasy uncle who is good at flattering, how can he be as good as Sister Jialia said?

In short, she felt that that guy was weird, but she didn't know where the other guy's weirdness was.

"??"

"Love Charm? What is the 'Love Curse'?"

Hearing a new word she hadn't heard suddenly from the other party, Calia couldn't help but looked at the other party curiously and asked with her eyes.

"No!"

"It's nothing, Sister Jialia, let's finish the work first? Don't talk about your Lord Prestor for now, otherwise, if I accidentally say something bad, you will definitely blame me .”

Shaking her head, at the end Hermione still didn't forget to laugh and joke about a sister Calia who was hating to marry.

In fact, she didn't know what the 'Love Curse' was, but she knew that there was something called Love Potion, which was a potion, the most effective and powerful love potion in their magic world! However, the love potion can't really suppress passion, all it can bring is a strong sense of obsession, just like Hermione now finds the weird affection for him from the greasy uncle lord almost?

Of course, she just thought about it casually, and she wasn't too sure. She even wondered if it was true because she was not from this world, which led to certain concepts that were incompatible with the people here, and there were certain differences in culture and habits. There are some big differences, so I can't appreciate some of the special charm of that uncle?

Anyway,

So far, she has never been able to discover or find out that the greasy uncle lord has thoughts and actions that are not good for Calia or Lordaeron, so she has no choice but to give up that kind of doubt for the time being. Buried in the bottom of my heart.

"Dear Hermione, I'm sure I won't blame you!"

"By the way, can you pass me the seal and sealing wax over there? I just signed these documents, can you help me read them again?"

She smiled for a while and shook her head. Calia, who didn't plan to talk about that kind of thing at work, gradually put away her mood and gave Hermione orders with a smile. She planned to put today's Let's talk after work is done.

Speaking of which, Jia Liya, who never imagined that she could be a queen, and who has never been exposed to such a similar job, is the first time she finds it so troublesome and tiring to deal with these simple government affairs. And if it wasn't for Hermione, the countess, who helped her, she might have been devastated.

"No problem at all!"

"Give!"

For Miss Hermione Granger, a top student from Hogwarts, apart from the illogical things such as divination and prediction of 'who will die first', other things in the world can stump her, as long as It is a matter that can be handled with wisdom and logic, so it is absolutely impossible for her to be difficult, even if she and Jia Liya are just newbies in government affairs!

Moreover, she didn't know what was going on, but she discovered that she was very handy in handling government affairs, as if she had some kind of talent?

perhaps……

If there is still a chance to return to Hogwarts alive, if she lives in her world, after graduation, she will definitely work in the Ministry of Magic, and see if she can run for the Minister of the Ministry of Magic? Being the best student, getting the highest grades and being the biggest official has always been Hermione's goal, and she has never changed that kind of thing.

...

What Hermione and Calia didn't know was that while they were busy with their work, outside of Lordaeron, they were leading their followers to sweep away those scattered undead, and devoted themselves to researching the kind that could destroy the living beings and pollute the earth. A certain greasy uncle from the undead plague, Lord Prestor, unexpectedly encountered a big crow that fell from the sky!

However, he wasn't too nervous. He just stood there, squinting his eyes, and watched the other party change not far from him and the others and turned into a man in a gray-brown cloak, holding a An old wizard with a wooden staff.

'? ? '

'Have enemies? '

'! ! '

'Enemy attack! quick! kill him! ! '

Discovering that a wizard of unknown origin flew down suddenly, the followers of Lord Prestor who were present stopped collecting samples from the ground and different undead that had been killed, and pulled out their waists instead. With the long sword in the middle and the exquisite heavy shield on the back, he was ready to surround the enemy.

"stop!"

"Hmph! Don't be so nervous, why don't you see what he has come for first..."

After seeing clearly who was coming, the lord of Prestor smiled and stretched out his hand suddenly, gesturing and stopping those strong men who were guarding around him, wearing Lordaeron heavy plate armor, but wearing Puri Followers of the Stowe coat of arms should not be so excited.

Because, if there is only the other party alone, then Lord Daval Prestor will not give him the attention for the time being! In fact, it didn't matter who came to trouble him, as long as it wasn't the brothers and sisters he was most worried about.

"you……."

"It really is a group of dirty black dragon people! Black dragon! Do you think you can fool me with this little trick?!"

The person who came was the great prophet and guardian of the world, Medivh, whom Hermione had seen more than once, and successfully fooled Jaina and some orcs who fled to Kalimdor as deserters!

For a period of time, not only the bronze dragon Chromie has noticed the changes in the land of Lordaeron, the changes in the undead, and other changes beyond the original trajectory, but even the bronze dragon has been staring at the land of Lordaeron. Medivh, who had been waiting for some terrifying existence to descend, also noticed the situation here.

However……

Medivh didn't know what went wrong or what was wrong, so that things had seriously deviated from the original planned trajectory. After many days of secret observation and research, he finally succeeded in finding the biggest unstable factor, and The spearhead of the cause of the change was aimed at the Lord Daval Prestor who suddenly appeared in front of him and his evil black dragon followers.

When he just flew down, he saw that the other party was collecting tissue specimens of the plague and various undead monsters. He must be studying some kind of conspiracy to destroy the world, and he must be right!

"oh?"

Sneering in surprise, he looked at the other party for a while, and after quickly seeing the truth of the other party, Lord Prestor relaxed.

"Ah!"

"Please pay attention to your attitude, Medivh, you have lost most of your strength, and now you are nothing more than a mortal. If I want to attack you, you will definitely not be able to leave easily."

To be honest, even though he has been seriously injured and has not been able to recover, Lord Daval Prestor is still confident. If he makes a move, the Medivh on the opposite side, who has lost most of his previous guardian strength If he is the guardian, he will definitely not be his opponent.

It's just that he doesn't want to attack the opponent now, because his goal is a little different from before, and there is no need to waste his strength here.

"Say it!"

"Destroyer, Death Incarnate, World Destroyer, Black Scourge, Guardian of Death, Blood Shadow, Dark Being, Destroyer of Worlds, Former Guardian of the Land, Evil Deathwing, Lord of the Black Dragon Neltharion, you are not staying in your Deep Rock Continent, and sneaking back to Lordaeron, what kind of terrible conspiracy are you trying to plot?!"

After directly revealing the opponent's identity, Medivh slapped the magic wand in his hand heavily, causing a circle of powerful energy fluctuations to surge out, intimidating the black dragon king in front of him as the guardian of Tirisfal. And the surrounding black dragon guards who turned into human soldiers and are still ready to move.

And if it wasn't because of some concerns that he couldn't directly tell and expose the other person's true identity, how could he, Medivh, force himself to come before such a terrifying existence?

However, for the sake of this land and the continuation of human beings, as a guardian, he will face and try to stop any possible terrible conspiracy of the other party no matter what.

"..."

"Stop bluffing!"

With that look of disdain on his face, Deathwing Neltharion looked at the other party several times with disdain, and then said with a sneer.

"Medivh, do you think that you can stop me with your current strength?"

He was amused, because he didn't pay attention to the ridiculous energy fluctuation that the other party just erupted, even if the other party successfully frightened the useless elite dragons around him.

He knew that the Medivh in front of him was not the Medivh from before, nor could he be compared with the strongest guardian in human history, Magna Aegwynn. Take the other party's feeble threat to heart.

"You can try it!"

With a stagnant expression, Medivh gritted his teeth and prepared to give the opponent a little color, and the arcane energy in his hand began to gather, trying to guide some kind of effective spell against the dragon.

"Medison..."

"I'm afraid it's not up to you, the former guardian who colluded with the Burning Legion and opened the door of darkness, to control me for what I want to do!"

"Or, do you want to face my true power?"

Seeing that the other party really planned to cast a spell, Neltharion, who was a little impatient, glared at him fiercely, and released his deterrent dragon breath towards the other party.

'My name is Deathwing, Guardian of the Earth, Destroyer of Destiny, Terminator of All Things, Unstoppable, Unstoppable! Tremble before the King of the Black Dragon! ! '

'because I! It is the embodiment of power! '

"..."

this……

Although the other party was just a glance, in Medivh's eyes, it was as if he saw a terrifying burning dragon roaring at him, with flames and heat gushing out from under the black skin scales in his body. The one that interrupted him directly was really a bluffing powerful strike spell?

"!!"

"you!!"

Staggering a big step back, Medivh, who was interrupted by the spell and silenced by the island owner, instantly knew the gap between himself and the opponent, so instead of trying to continue preparing to cast the spell, he held his hand tightly Staff, staring at each other with grief and vigilance.

"snort!"

"Go away, Medivh!"

"You are just a mortal mage now, this world has changed, some things are not as simple as you see... However, if you dare to appear in front of me again, I will seriously consider letting you die again Second time!"

After glancing at the other party coldly, Deathwing, the current lord of Prestor, slowly put away the terrifying aura on him.

In fact, he himself knew that his injury did not allow him to fight that Medivh here again, although he was very sure that the other party was definitely not his opponent? However, he also knows that now is not the time to fight, because he has more important things, and he cannot expose his existence and strength too much, otherwise, once his brothers and sisters perceive his existence and rush over If so, I'm afraid there will be nothing like Deathwing next.

Moreover, he has always had certain concerns in his heart, and he has been trying to have doubts about the strange changes that are quietly happening in this world, and he feels that it is necessary to investigate.

"..."

damn it!

Knowing that he would not be able to please him today, and feeling that he had probably discovered some plots of the other party, Medivh sighed inwardly.

"You wait, Deathwing, the evil black dragon, I will keep an eye on you, I, Medivh, will never let your plot succeed!!"

So, after staring at those soldiers who were holding swords, but in fact they were elite black dragons disguised as soldiers approaching him, he weighed it up and felt that the situation in front of him seemed not to be very favorable for him. Wen had no choice but to grit his teeth, turned around after giving a final warning, turned into a large storm crow, and quickly fled towards the sky and rushed up.

"snort!"

"As you wish!!"

Staring at the big crow flying away in embarrassment in the sky, Deathwing didn't pay too much attention to him.

Now, the only thing he is worried about is that he is afraid of being discovered by his brothers and sisters by excessive use of his power. After all, those guys will definitely not easily believe and forgive him... Besides, he also He didn't bother to explain to anyone or any dragon, himself, why he, Deathwing, suddenly chose to come to Lordaeron, and chose to disguise his identity to help those mortals.

Yes……

He doesn't bother to explain, even if he is misunderstood, even if his brothers and sisters may find out again and come to him and beat him up, his pride also makes him disdain to explain to anyone or beg for mercy and forgive!

because,

He is Neltharion, he is Deathwing, he is the Destroyer of Destiny, the terminator of all things, the guardian of the earth, unstoppable and irreversible! !

'...'

'My lord, what shall we do now? ! '

Seeing that the enemy was leaving quickly, he didn't dare to disobey his master too much. The soldier wearing Lordaeron's heavy armor and Prestor battle robe quickly ran over to salute and respectfully looked at the Lord Prestor asked after calming down the terrifying aura on his body.

Obviously, this 'soldier' ​​was a little worried that the flying 'crow', that guy named Medivh would hinder their work.

"Leave him alone, if he is sensible, he should know what to do!"

"Now, to continue investigating and collecting samples, we must try to get a good plague steamer as soon as possible, and then send the original plague samples to Heishi Mountain! Tell my ineffective son to stop the colorful dragon's experiment first, and let him Try to find a way to fight and eliminate the plague first!"

Although, Neltharion also knows that if he destroys and burns this land with his own power, he will definitely be able to completely disintegrate and eliminate the continuous erosion of the land by the undead natural disaster! However, that requires him to use a lot of power and a lot of time, and if he makes too much noise, I believe that before he can implement it, his brothers and sisters who hate him to the bone have already led those troublesome mortals. People are coming to kill...

Therefore, the injury is still not healed, and he really doesn't want to experience the tragic scene of the Battle of Grim Batol again, and he doesn't want to be besieged by the four dragon kings again, so he can only take the next best thing and use some gentler and more concealed methods. means to achieve his purpose.

'yes! '

‘Please rest assured, Master, we will complete that task as soon as possible! '

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When various changes and incidents occurred in Lordaeron far north of the continent, here in Stormwind City, a storm is quietly brewing...

In the past few days, His Majesty King Varian Wrynn suddenly forcibly ordered some of the elite troops to be sent back to Stormwind City, and at the same time confiscated some of the nobles' private armed forces and dispatched them to the Western Wilderness. And the excuse is: he plans to send troops to help Lordaeron, so the armed forces of the nobles are temporarily borrowed to defend against the rebels in the western wilderness?

Now, the night is deep, but there is no moonlight in the sky, it looks groggy...

And on this dark and windy night, Bolvar Fordragon, the Grand Duke of Stormwind, was walking quickly on the dark rocky corridor of Stormwind Fortress, because the guards just came to summon him, saying that he was the king. Your Majesty wants to summon him?

Therefore, he didn't know what was going on with Varian, so he ignored the armor or dress on the ship, and just put on a linen nightgown, without any weapon, and walked on the way to the king's study.

Because this is a safe Stormwind Fortress, a new strong fortress, and the outside and inside are heavily guarded by the Royal Guards of Stormwind City, so he definitely doesn't need to worry about his own safety.

Gala~!

"Well?!"

"Strange, what an honor, beautiful Ms. Prestor, why are you here?"

After nodding to the guards next to the gate, Grand Duke Bolvar Fordragon pushed the door open and entered. To his surprise, he found that besides His Majesty King Varian, there were Standing the Countess Katrana Prestor who fascinated him?

So, without thinking too much, he greeted the other party with a smile.

"Good evening, Duke Fordragon!"

Katrana didn't say much, she just nodded and chuckled towards the grand duke who walked in with a smile on her face.

"..."

Incredible!

Seeing the other party's bright smile under the candlelight at such a time when the false fire is strong at night, His Excellency the Grand Duke of Stormwind City felt that his bones were going to be crisp... So, he didn't even use the polite words the other party said to him. Didn't pay much attention.

You know, in the past, that beautiful lady has always kindly called him Bovar...

"!!"

"Ahem!"

Noticing that a certain grand duke didn't greet him first, but just flirted with the countess beside him, a certain king's face darkened, and after taking a deep breath, he slowly put down the things in his hands and Coughed twice in dissatisfaction.

"ah!"

"Your Majesty King Varian, I don't know what you are looking for me at this time?"

Finally, the Grand Duke Bolvar Fordragon, who finally came back to his senses, saw Varian's face, and then awkwardly pulled his eyes away from the young, beautiful and charming countess. He turned his gaze back, and looked at his majesty the king, waiting for the other party's order.

"Bovar, I won't say much about the relationship between us, I trust you very much, even better than myself!"

"But……"

"Forget it, you'd better see for yourself!"

Varian, who originally wanted to scold or question the other party a few words, suddenly shrank when the incident happened, and then directly grabbed the things he had just put down, stood up suddenly from behind the desk, and walked to the other party's room. In front of him, he stuffed it into the opponent's arms, then walked to the window bitterly, turned his back to the opponent and looked out the window at the sprinkling of night and fire in Stormwind City.

Of course, he must not be in the mood to look at the scenery. He is taking this opportunity to relieve his depressed emotions and wait for the other party's reaction. He wants to see what the other party has to say to him, the king.

"??"

The befuddled Grand Duke Bolvar Fortagan didn't know what kind of anger His Majesty was getting at, or what troublesome things were going on, so he directly put the other party in his arms in doubt things to watch.

"!!"

After looking at the bright candlelight in the study for a while, Bolvar Fortagan was startled, then turned his head in astonishment, and looked at someone who was still smiling and standing on the king's side Beside the desk, Countess Katrana Prestor, who had no idea why the other party would do that.

"Lana, you are..."

Obviously, in his hands are a lot of letters from various Stormwind nobles, including his Bolvar, because the anti-counterfeiting seals and waxes cannot be faked, and the ones he wrote are not fake. They are all impressive!

In addition to those thick letters, there is also a parchment of the confession and a shocking list. Judging from the handwriting of the confession and the list, it must have come from this Katrana in the study. The Countess of Prestor's handwriting, and even more terrifying:

On that terrible list, his name, the Grand Duke Bolvar Fortagen, was impressively listed and ranked at the top! ?

"Bovar, you have disappointed me so much..."

"Now, tell me, what else do you have to say, if you have, you can say it now, here are just the three of us, I will give you a chance to speak to me in person!"

After a long time, after realizing that the Grand Duke of Stormwind City behind him had not moved for a long time, but silently holding the attributes and list in his hand, Varian turned around abruptly, and couldn't help being angry. He hurriedly walked in front of the other party, staring closely at the other party's eyes that were gradually flickering.

"..."

"Your Majesty, what would you like me to say?"

Sighing, Bolvar, who didn't know why Katrana would do this, finally didn't dare to meet the king's eyes, but closed his eyes helplessly and lowered his head.

"you!"

"Don't you want to explain that you are not involved in this kind of thing at all?!"

His eyes were wide open in disbelief, and Varian, who was so angry, grabbed the opponent's chest and pulled him to his front, forcing him to look into his eyes, and desperately hoped to get rid of it. See the expression you want to see in the other person's eyes.

However,

Varian was soon disappointed, because what he saw now was not what he wanted to see...

"!!"

"So, Bovar, all this is true, and you really participated?!"

Seeing that the other party turned his head to the side, Varian gave a soft step, and while letting go of the other party, he couldn't help but took two full steps back in grief, and stared at the other party with grief and disbelief. The face that no longer dared to look at him.

"..."

"I'm sorry, my lord..."

After finishing speaking, Bovar sighed for the first time, admitted a terrible fact, and then let go of his hand, allowing the hard evidence in his hand to slide onto the new brickwork, which was not polished too smooth. on the stone floor.

Because, he had just reconsidered the original matter, and then, he discovered to his astonishment... himself, he, Bolvar Fordragon, the Grand Duke of Stormwind City, seemed to have really accidentally participated in the incident that was once Of the bad things he'd been lashing out at and loathing?

Moreover, if you straighten out the whole matter according to the description in the statement written by Katrana, and then compare the letters that were indeed written by yourself, you will find a more terrifying fact, that is Yes—he, Bolvar Fordragon, really unknowingly became the leader of the whole thing, although he didn't know it all the time?

But there is no doubt that he cannot refute this matter!

"You have let me down too much……"

"If it weren't for Earl Katrana's revelation, I might have been kept in the dark by you... Bolvar, you are the Grand Duke of Stormwind City, you are my right-hand man, and the person I trust the most!"

"I can't believe it, you're going to be in cahoots with those despicable nobles!"

"Do you know, you can be said to have betrayed our re-established country and betrayed me!!"

"guard!!!"

After berating the other party violently with his chest heaving, and almost pointing at the other party's nose to vent the inexplicable grief and anger in his heart, Varian finally took two steps back dejectedly, and called out to the guards.

Soon, two Stormwind royal guards who had already prepared pushed the door aggressively and walked in holding their sword hilts.

"Bolvar..."

"You really have nothing to say?"

However, before the guards came in and prepared to take the person, Varian felt that it was necessary for him to give the other party another chance, so he finally looked at the other party with that almost begging look, hoping that the other party would say something. An excuse to forgive the other party, no matter how clumsy it is?

"I'm sorry, my lord..."

"Although it's the first time I know about my crime, I did participate. It's written verbatim, but... I didn't expect it to become so serious..."

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I will not quibble. I fully admit the facts stated above."

Bolvar didn't deny it, he just glanced at King Varian who was like an angry lion with a dumbfounding expression, and then took a last regretful look at the Countess Katrana Poo who had informed the king. Ristol.

He didn't hate the other party, it's just that he complained... If the lady could tell him the terrible thing in time, I believe it would definitely not turn out like this in the end, so...

However, after thinking about it, after seeing the innocent expression on the charming lady's face, Bovar quickly chose to forgive her. Because, even he is only now realizing that he discovered that kind of thing inadvertently, and presumably, the other party must have only recently learned about it and had to report it to the king, right?

The other party is thinking about the peace and stability of the Stormwind Kingdom, and he really has nothing to blame the other party, otherwise, this matter may involve the other party, so it is logical to report them.

"Sorry, Bolvar, I had to do that for the Stormwind Kingdom..."

"guard!"

"Take him down and put him in the dungeon first..."

He gave orders to the guards, and after seeing two guards in heavy armor and helmets whose expressions could not be seen clearly stepped forward and pressed Bolvar's shoulders, Varian sat back in his seat dejectedly. And waved his hand weakly, signaling the guards to wait for the other side.

"Feel sorry!"

"Bolvar, for Stormwind City, I have to do that..."

Seeing that the other party was about to be taken away by the guards, Katrana hurriedly stepped forward, silently staring at the other party's face with tear-filled eyes, and made a sad and desperate expression.

"Lana..."

"I don't blame you, I didn't even think that I would inadvertently do something that endangered the interests of the Stormwind Kingdom..."

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Bolvar, who didn't want to say any more, was quickly taken out by the guards...

"..."

At this time, more royal guards had already followed the list to arrest the nobles on the list. Although that would cause some turmoil to the Kingdom of Stormwind, Varian, who had been prepared for a long time, was charged with upright crimes and There was not much hesitation in the case of evidence.

Besides, Katrana is right, that is indeed the best choice for Stormwind Kingdom, he must do that!

"Carter, are you sure you can handle the next thing well?"

Now, Varian still doesn't know what to do with Bolvar. After all, their relationship is so good... However, although the first step has been completed, can the Kingdom of Stormwind be stabilized next? , he is not very clear.

Therefore, Varian had no choice but to look at the young and capable countess with consulting eyes. Now, it seems that there are really not many people he can trust.

"Of course not, my lord!"

"The homes of those nobles will copy enough gold coins. Under the temptation of double wages, I think those members of the stonemason union will definitely let go of their previous prejudices and live in the wilderness of the West. Just wait. Good news for me!"

After finishing speaking, Countess Katrana Prestor, who knew that the things brewing these days were basically over, smiled, saluted the king, and prepared to leave.

Because she knows that His Majesty Varian needs to be quiet now, some things can only be figured out by himself, she will not stay here at this time to make people bored.

"etc!"

Suddenly, Varian called out again to stop the Countess Katrana who was about to go out.

"??"

"What's the matter? My lord?"

Katrana turned around and gave the king a not-so-obtrusive wink.

"..."

"Don't embarrass their families too much, as long as they hand over enough property to atone for their crimes, as for the charges, I will talk about them after I return from Lordaeron..."

'uh-huh……'

'Okay, as you wish? "

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