Azeroth’s Death Track

Chapter 639 14. Anduin's Expectation

"Hey, head, how did this happen?"

In the early morning of the next day, Varian, who was carrying a battle helmet and wrapped in a tattered cloak, staggered at the entrance of the camp of the Black Specters, and Broedie, who had just woke up, was about to eat something. Bloodfist was the first to find his leader, and the strong orc rushed up to support the weak Varian.

"Did you fight Thunder Elephant?"

The orc looked at the blood stains on Varian's body suspiciously. He knew very well how capable Varian was, but it was precisely because of this that Varian's embarrassment made him feel even more surprised.

"I had a fight last night..."

Varian turned his head and spat out bloody saliva, and he snorted:

"That's much harder to deal with than Thunder Elephant. Go get me a glass of water and some food. Don't disturb the others...I need to take a break."

As he spoke, the tired gladiator threw aside the tattered cloak on his back, and the battle sword wrapped in it also fell to the ground. The orc picked up the battle sword. This thing is not the black one that Varian often uses. The battle sword, it is a bit heavy, gray in appearance, with various scratches, and no gorgeous hilt, it looks like a bad weapon made by a bad blacksmith.

But Xuequan is also a veteran gladiator after all, and his knowledge of weapons is deeper than that of ordinary fighters. , this inconspicuous battle sword easily smashed the wooden stake under the orc's feet, and the cut marks were smooth, which fully demonstrated the sharpness of the sword.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a good thing, boss, where did you find it?"

The orc put the battle sword in Varian's hand in amazement, and the latter glanced at the battle sword. His gaze stayed for a few seconds, then turned his head, and while rubbing his aching muscles, he said softly:

"Oh, that..."

"I won a bet! I'll use that from now on."

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"Mommy mommy"

Anduin, who had changed his clothes, followed behind the silent Queen Tiffany. While playing with the rough animal bone dagger in his hand, he asked his mother:

"Did you quarrel with Black Specter yesterday? He said he knew my dad, do you know him?"

Tiffany, who has always been calm and gentle, seemed a little anxious today. Faced with her son's constant questioning, the human vampire rubbed her forehead and put down the things in her hands. says:

"You're not allowed to play with that liar again, you know? He does know your dad, but he... he's a bastard! He'll spoil you!"

Anduin is a good boy in the true sense. Seeing his mother rising, the little prince hurriedly hid the dagger in his hand. He looked at his mother timidly, and he retorted in a weak voice:

"But...but Black Specter promised me that he would win the Champions Cup and take a few magical pictures with me with the championship belt...that was the birthday present he promised me, and I just...just wanted Heard some stories about my father from him, I haven't met him yet."

"this..."

Hearing her son's words, Tiffany's original scolding could no longer be uttered. She knelt down, stroked her son's hair, and then held him in her arms. After a while, she sighed:

"Well, you can continue to play with him, but it must be approved by Uncle Tyrion, understand?"

"Okay!"

Anduin nodded happily. He knew that his uncle was the best for him. Usually, his uncle would not refuse his request. After getting his mother's permission, Anduin quickly rushed out of the room. He wanted to finish today's homework, so that I can go to Nagrand to watch the game with Dornan and the others... Well, there are still 40 minutes before the game starts, which should be enough to complete those homework.

Watching her son leave, Tiffany sat on the chair behind her with some discomfort. She stroked her wrist listlessly. There was a string of rough animal bone bracelets, not as valuable as the jewelry she used to wear, but It was the first gift that person gave her after several years of absence.

And thinking of the passion on the Nagrand grassland last night, Tiffany's cheeks turned red. She is a vampire, and it is not easy to make a vampire's cheeks flush. She was born in a noble family since she was a child, and her presumptuous experience... It's the first time.

"Yo, look at my little Tiffany... what are you thinking? I can sense that you're thinking something very rude."

A teasing voice sounded behind Queen Tiffany, and she almost jumped out of the chair in shock. She looked back at Aurelia with a playful face, like a child who had done something wrong, she didn't know What to say.

And Aurelia approached Tiffany, sniffing her nose lightly, as if smelling something, she squinted her eyes, looked at Tiffany with a flushed face, and whispered in the Queen's ear explain:

"Why does it smell like a strange man? Have you finally figured it out? Or...renew the relationship?"

"I just...just..."

Tiffany anxiously wanted to refute, but the more anxious she became, the more speechless she became. Seeing her sister panicking, Alleria covered her mouth and smiled lightly, then patted Tiffany on the shoulder :

"Okay, I'm just joking with you...I know how much you and Anduin miss Varian, and it's okay to be presumptuous once in a while, but I want to remind you, Tiffany. ..To be too close to Sallein with a living body will cause some damage to his body, I am not asking you to abstain from sexual intercourse, but don't do it too often."

This straightforward reminder made the queen lower her head. Alleria looked at Tiffany, she sighed, a trace of sympathy flashed in her blood red eyes, she took Tiffany's hand, Pulling her to the garden of the Dark Temple, she said as she walked:

"And if you want to continue your relationship, there is a problem that cannot be ignored. The woman next to Varian... Valeera Sangunar, she has a deep love for Varian, and she is my compatriot. , Tiffany, the high elves are extremely loyal to their feelings, and her appearance can be called beautiful. Under her lingering offensive, it is difficult for men to resist, especially a man with a sensitive heart like Varian, so you We must find a way to get rid of that "hidden danger"!"

The blood mistress seemed to remember something, she gritted her teeth, a cold light flashed in her eyes:

"To deal with this kind of little hoof, you have to be ruthless. If it is not convenient for you to come forward, I can let the shadow plan an operation and tie her to the Dark Temple, or even more simply... kill her directly! To avoid endless troubles !"

"No no no no."

Tiffany hurriedly stopped the eager Alleria. She closed her eyes to calm down her emotions, then opened them, and said to the Blood Mistress:

"Mistress, I know you want to help me, but this matter... is between me and Varian after all, and I will find a way to resolve it."

"you?"

Alleria glanced at Tiffany suspiciously, and she said:

"If I remember correctly, you have never participated in combat training, and you have the power of Salein but don't know how to use it... With all due respect, you may not be the opponent of that little bitch, so let me Let the shadow draw out a few blood maids who specialize in fighting for you, you don't need to bully her, but I don't allow you to be bullied by her, understand?"

Tiffany wanted to refuse, but seeing Aurelia's serious expression, she knew she couldn't refuse, so she nodded silently.

But in her heart, Queen Tiffany actually has her own plans... After all, she is a queen, and she is actually stronger than her appearance when it comes to the sex transactions between the palace and the thoughts of those flattering women Alleria knows better, and for the struggle between women, she may be more proficient than every woman in the Dark Blade system...

To be honest, if Tiffany was allowed to deal with Nasa's affairs, there would not be a messy shadow around Tyrion now. The blood mistress Aurelia, who looks strong... is actually too soft-hearted .

But, after all, this is a war between women and women... Observers don't need to care too much, anyway, there is no shortage of women around every observer... Isn't it?

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Today is Day 4 of the Delano Champions Cup and the first day of the round of 32 into the Round of 16. For those true gladiator fanatics, the exciting action of the Champions Cup really starts today, before the game begins , The entire arena is already full of voices, the arena is packed to the brim, and even the aisles are covered with spectators holding various flags.

On the other side of the arena, the official betting booth of the Dark Blade Consortium was even more crowded with spectators who came to place bets.

The goblins are no strangers to the gambling activities of this kind of competition. Although the gladiatorial competitions in Azeroth had appeared long before the War of the Ancients, it was the goblins in Stranglethorn Vale that really combined gladiatorial and business. The Gurubashi Grand Tournament held was the most famous gladiatorial match in the entire Eastern Continent. Even after the federation established its rule, the match was not suspended.

After the Dark Blade Consortium took over the Gurubashi Arena, the death goblin Buddy Moore put more energy into this big competitive game. He intends to make this game the most famous game in Azeroth, but so far , it still cannot compare to the gold content of the Draenor Champions Cup.

But the commercial income of the two...is completely reversed. According to the calculation of the Dark Blade Consortium, the commercial income of the monthly Gurubashi Grand Tournament is three times that of the biennial Champions Cup more...

Therefore, in the eyes of the analysts of the Dark Blade Consortium, the business process of the gladiatorial competition in the world of Draenor is simply wasteful! So this year, the Dark Blade Consortium has fully taken over the gaming business of the Champions Cup, and now only 3 days have passed, and the money these goblins have earned has left the officials of Shattrath City and Tongtian Peak Kingdom stunned.

"I want to bet!"

At the gaming booth, a small man with a black hood struggled to squeeze in front of the booth. He took out a golden card and threw it in front of the goblin wearing a monocle, telling the well-informed goblin business The staff was taken aback.

This kind of golden card was only made by the Dark Blade Consortium last year. Each card represents the amount of 10,000 gold coins stored in the Booty Bay vault, and it is only issued to merchants and forces recognized by the consortium, so you can It can be said that people who own this kind of card are really big shots.

The goblin merchant didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly invited the chief officer here, it was a goblin in a red uniform, after confirming the authenticity of the card, he rubbed his hands and asked in an enthusiastic and philistine tone:

"Young master, which team do you want to bet on? Shall I introduce you? The hottest favorites to win the championship right now are the Shattered Sun Squad, and the Death Row Squad from District 13. Their fighting style is fierce and vicious. It's very likely that..."

"I want to bet on Black Specter!"

Anduin deliberately lowered his voice to sound more mature. That card contained all the pocket money he had saved since he was a child. It's not that the little prince wants to make a lot of money in this way, he's just very simple. I hope to invest this money to represent my support for the Black Phantom Squad!

And this choice also silenced the bettors around for a moment, and then there was a whisper.

Although Black Specter was very strong in the previous competitions, the real gladiator fanatics don't think that Black Specter can win the championship in one fell swoop, because it will be a team competition in the future, and the previous few games of Black Specter will be individual battles. No matter how powerful the human fighter is, it will be difficult for him to reach the end alone. Therefore, in the handicap of the Dark Blade Consortium, the probability of Black Phantom winning the championship is very low... almost no one will spend Big money pressures them to win.

"Uh, do you want to think about it again? Young Master."

The goblin supervisor couldn't bear the identity of the hooded kid in front of him, but it was impossible to get the money back in the goblin's pocket, so after repeated confirmation, the goblins bet on Anduin's behalf.

Since very few people bet on the champion of the Black Specter, according to the calculations of the goblin director, if there is a big upset, the return of the 10,000 gold coins cast by Anduin will definitely be quite amazing... at least 25 times more .

But it's not over yet. After Anduin in disguise left, a few more girls covered their faces crowded in front of the booth. A girl with draenei horns pointed fiercely at the goblin merchant and asked: :

"Which team did the little idiot bet on just now? How much did he bet on?"

The goblin is unwilling to say, because it is a commercial secret.

But Dornan could also guess Anduin's choice. She discussed with the children behind her for a few minutes, and then with a big wave of her hand, nine golden cards were thrown in front of the goblin. Sister Minas slapped the table with her previous posture in the casino in the Black Iron District, and shouted imposingly:

"We Stud!"

"Black Phantom! Must win!"

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