Stormwind God

Garona tilted her head, as if thinking about the meaning of the word king.

Ryan smiled: "If in your concept one of the most powerful is the chief, okay. I think I should be the chief of the so-called Stormwind clan you understand."

Garona turned her head to the other side this time, with greater doubts on her face.

"Not like it."

A simple and straightforward answer put Ryan to death. This time, Lothar and Fortagan smirked.

Ryan seemed to quickly examine himself to ensure that his appearance was extremely correct. He repeatedly confirmed that his appearance was fine, so he asked: "Why not?"

"Because you are weaker than that Anduin! You are even half weaker than the male next to you." Garona pointed to Boeval. "Of the tribe of our tribe, only the strongest warriors deserve to be chiefs."

Ryan that shit!

Frankly speaking, as a day-to-day king, Ryan is also strict with himself and exercises his skills every day. Lane dared to say that he could easily overthrow the kings of the remaining six human kingdoms in one fell swoop.

It is a pity that his force value cannot be compared with the currently recognized first human master Lothar.

Duke has always believed that if the fierce first-time Paladins who came out in the future would sacrifice the power of the Holy Light, it would not be possible to beat Lothar. Moreover, Lothar is now in his forties, and he has already passed the age of the strongest military man. At the peak of truth, Lothar was still the fiercest.

To prevent the topic from being too embarrassing, Lothar smiled and smiled, and came out: "We humans do not simply decide by force who is the chief in your mouth. If we have time in the future, we will let you know. Now, are we Should I discuss the business first? I heard you brought Khadgar's body? "

"Ah, yes."

Khadgar's body temperature had been brought in.

Looking at the soft body, which was not stiff and corpse-free, it was hard to believe Khadgar was dead. Lothar stepped forward personally and could feel very weak breath on his nostrils.

The old court mage next to Ryan checked and said, "Kadgar is indeed dead. His soul is no longer ... the devil's means."

Lothar could only nod.

At this time Garona said, "I also brought Khadgar's message before losing his soul."

"Message?"

"Yes, he said that Medivh's body is likely to be occupied by demons, and it is Medivh that opened the 'Door of Darkness' and attracted us orcs."

"What !?" Ryan and Anduin had a horrible expression. As soon as Duke finished saying he wanted to raid Karazhan, the Garona over there came to be a witness?

If they weren't absolutely clear that Khadgar had been in Karazhan, and Medivh had rebelled early, they would have almost doubted if Duke had killed Khadgar and had a female orc run for perjury.

Duke didn't say anything. He looked utterly indifferent there, and well interpreted what a wooden man was.

He needn't say more. As a traverser, if you don't even have the ability to spoil your profits, you will be a traversor who is familiar with 'history'.

He knows very well what Ryan thinks of them, but it doesn't matter whether they are in awe of him or his so-called teacher—a hundred-handed **** of death. Anyway, they are both apprentices, and whoever gets fame is definitely in Duke's favor.

There was only one thing he wanted now, how to successfully attack Karazhan and kill Medivh.

Garona, as expected by Duke, came up with a copy of 'Evidence'.

It was a magic book with a strange smell.

The protruding mysterious keel ring cover itself is glowing with a touch of arcane energy, and the shallow waves spread like water ripples in all directions. All the ripples form a net, which in turn absorbs the surrounding light and heat. In the magic book, a subtle small loop is formed.

What's more important is that, for no reason, everyone felt the breath of fate.

This is a very mysterious feeling, as if my own future, all my hopes are on this book. However, as soon as it was more than one meter away from the book, it immediately felt nothing.

In this way, this magic book tells everyone that it is different.

"This is ..." The breath flowing from the magic book impressed Ryan's most trusted court mage.

Garona gave the book to the guard, who then presented it to the court mage.

Sure enough, Ryan and they saw not only the astral travel information, but also a lot of records about the 'door of darkness'. Khadgar even made notes with key pages as the key.

The aged court mage groaned: "The information should be true, but my only problem now is that there are at least 100,000 magic books in Karazhan's book tube. Why can a Khadgar easily find this one? ……evidence?"

Garona was at a loss, and she couldn't understand these human doubts. Didn't Khadgar say that just coming out of this book can convince the chiefs of Stormwind Clan that Medivh is the culprit?

At this time, Duke's voice suddenly sounded.

"Maybe this is the backstop of the Tirisfal Council. I don't believe that the group of treacherous and cunning guys in the Tirisfal Council, after being warned, are still foolishly beaten by Medivh and can't do any effective resistance . "

Ryan and Anduin both looked at Duke with ‘you ’re a god’. Duke is a beacon of their destiny. Whenever they are lost, Duke will jump out and give them pointers.

The old mage of the court nodded: "It is very possible. Because according to the news I received, Medivh appeared in Karazhan as a powerful demon. He required the assistance of the parliament to trick the six members of the parliament into Karazhan. , And then it was exhausted. But ... how can we prove this? "

"Can you show me the magic book?" Duke asked.

Ryan nodded slightly.

So Duke held the huge and heavy magic book and began to pace around. Duke didn't understand the magic book itself. The encrypted elven words on it, which could not be understood by 99% of the elves.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

Pacing inadvertently, pacing, he moved the magic book closer to Khadgar's left arm.

then……

The 'miracle' happened.

A mysterious shadow in a black robe appeared in front of everyone in the Chamber, and he waved in the direction where Khadgar was, and guided Khadgar over. Khadgar responded with his shiny left arm.

The old mage of the court muttered to himself: "That's right! That's right! This is the imprint of the Tirisfal Council! The magical imprint that only the talents of the Council have! It attracts the councillors. Oh! Could it be Alodi's breath? "

"Alodi?" Ryan and Anduin's curiosity exploded.