Azeroth’s Death Track

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The honour-giving ceremony of the king was known to the nobles of the kingdom a few days ago, but the nobles did not care about the king's actions.

Because King Varian Wrynn is a special existence.

Although he ruled the old Storm Kingdom a few years ago, after the kingdom moved north, the king chose to exile himself. In the following years, the Storm Kingdom was composed of the Countess Presto and the Archbishop. The Chaldeans and the Duke of Alberok were jointly in power, and the Duke of Alberock was a representative of the noble class.

The Countess Presto rarely intervened in Kingdom affairs, and the Archbishop was only involved in the Kingdom’s faith affairs, and occasionally made some suggestions for ruling the country.

Therefore, in those years, almost the entire kingdom fell into the hands of nobles. Although the nobles of the kingdom gradually withered after the turbulent era, but after the big waves of the sand, the remaining nobles got more than before. With weighty status, the entire kingdom is almost completely divided by the remaining nobles.

During that period of time, the Kingdom of Storms has almost evolved into a wonderful national polity. The nobles hold all power and endlessly roll over each other, but in the face of external forces, they will unite again, so in King Varian After the return, although the nominal storm kingdom belongs to the king's management, the nobles really dismissed the king who gave up his mission and responsibility.

The civilian class of the entire kingdom has almost forgotten Varian's name... I only know the nobility, but I don't know the king. Although it is a bit exaggerated, this is the situation in the Storm Kingdom.

The king became a representative of monarchy, but it was only a representative.

From the previous three rejections of King Varian’s proposal to develop industry, it can be seen that although the nobles of the Kingdom did not have a large series of connections, they have reached a consensus within themselves and began to target the returning king. After all, A group of rulers do not want to have an extra "superior emperor" on their heads.

Facing this situation, what can Varian do?

Even with the support of the Seventh Army, what can Varian do? Could he still rush into the nobles' home with the army and kill every noble? If he really dared to do so, the nobles of the entire human empire would come out against him... This is a bottom line that no one dares to touch, and this is also the nobility of the nobles.

Varian Wrynn has almost no chance of really playing a game of power at the poker table. There are too few cards in his hand.

Therefore, the nobles have no fear, they don’t even care about Varian’s behavior, they even have the feeling of drinking tea and watching the drama... let him play, wait until the rude gladiator has enough play, and realize the cruelty of reality , He will know how to choose...

But the nobles who won the victory are not clear. In the palace of the new Stormwind City at this time, King Varian was giving a shocking speech in front of the soldiers who supported him. If they knew, I'm afraid they won't be able to drink tea and watch the drama with such complacency.

"My pioneer knights."

Varian's voice echoed in the closed palace, his low voice like the thunder and thunder after the spring rain.

"The Wrynn family has ruled the Storm Kingdom for hundreds of years. Among them, the Storm Kingdom has encountered countless threats, including jackals, trolls, orcs, and undead, but we all use our stubbornness and courage in our bones. Persevere until now...The Storm Kingdom still stands here, even if we face the destruction army rushing out of **** above the vast yellow sand, we have won with the weapon in our hands!"

Varian stopped, he raised his hand and put it on his chest, under a standard military salute, he said in a deep voice:

"Again, let us pay tribute to the heroes who protect the kingdom and the people!"

"Salute to you!"

"Wow"

Hundreds of soldiers were represented in the palace. The soldiers from the 7th Legion put their fists in their chests and shouted:

"Long live the King!"

The sound was really like thunder, echoing in the palace, and in the eyes of the soldiers, Varian waved his left hand in a fist high:

"But, men and women, new threats have emerged. It does not come from outside, but from within the kingdom...Some people are standing high, they have forgotten the glory and loyalty that their ancestors have won for the kingdom, they I think that my high status comes from the blood flowing in their blood vessels, and I am proud of it."

"Our people came to the New World for a better life, to accumulate strength, and to return to our ancestral land one day, the land that gave us birth and nurtured us, but some people still couldn't let go The idea of ​​Wei Zuofu, they call themselves "noble shepherds", ride on the heads of civilians, and beat the flock with a long whip in their hands..."

Varian's speech made Marshal Halver, who was standing on his left, narrow his eyes. The Marshal realized what the king was saying. He was not stupid. Although Halver was born in a noble class, his family had long since fallen. However, the Marshal was disgusted with the political struggle within the kingdom now, which is why he repeatedly sent troops to the expedition, so he didn’t want to be involved in the world of conspiracy for power and profit.

Now, the king he is loyal to, the hero who saved countless lives on the battlefield, seems to be the same as he thought, which made Marshal Halver feel a courage in his heart.

On the other side, Archbishop Chaldean fiddled with the rose rosary in his hand, and he could guess what Varian was going to do, but he did not object to this behavior, whether it was due to his role as the protagonist or In his hidden identity, he is very eager for a change to come... Only when the water is mixed can the fish be better sensed.

The king’s speech also caused a little noise to the soldiers in the palace. The soldiers did not know much. Those who can come out and serve as soldiers in this era will naturally not be a wealthy family, and few young people of noble origin They couldn’t help but listen to the King’s speech seriously, and they also saw King Varian’s thoughts.

"Those people are eager to get more wealth and power. They treat the people's laws as a piece of waste paper, and regard people's lives as roadside mustache, but soldiers! My soldiers, who swore to the kingdom soldiers Men, tell me, are we fighting **** the front line, is it to let our people live in such a world?"

Varian's fingers waved down fiercely, and his voice became harsher:

"I returned to my home from self-imposed exile. I look forward to seeing people happy to live in peace, but unfortunately, I didn’t see it. I only saw a more chaotic kingdom. I only saw a society without hope. I see To the displaced people, I saw the indebted farmers, I saw the poor people who worked all day long, but couldn't get enough..."

"I also saw high-profile households in every town, I saw the fragrance of fine wine in the courtyard, the beauty was in my arms, I saw the extravagance and desire, and I saw those people erected over the people we swear to protect Palaces...However, in the yellow sand flying, none of the brothers and soldiers standing beside me came from these palaces..."

"You can't get rich by giving everything, but you can enjoy rights by talking about it. This is not the kingdom I want, this is not the home I want!"

"You! Tell me, soldiers! Do you want such a home?"

The soldier instructed by Varian swallowed. The soldier from a remote town was a young farmer half a year ago. He recognized less than 100 words, but he felt that the king said something familiar. He seemed to have lived like this before. He looked around and the brothers around him were silent.

So he boldly said:

"Uh... I don't want it! Your majesty, when I joined the army, I just wanted to return to the field to win some fields and make my family live better. Master Drew said if I could come back alive, I would avoid it. My family's tax for half a year..."

"Yea, very good."

Varian smiled at the soldier, and he asked another question:

"So, did the Druid tell you to whom did he pay the taxes?"

"Of course for you, for the great king."

The soldier answered subconsciously, while Varian spread his hands:

"The problem is here, soldiers, I didn't get your taxes at all... I didn't even return here when they were collecting taxes, you see, they collect taxes in my name, and I I don’t know at all...so when the civilians scolded me for being greedy, I also felt very wronged."

The king's self-deprecating words suddenly caused laughter from the soldiers. After they laughed, Varian looked at them calmly and asked again:

"So, soldiers, do you think this is normal?"

No one answered, but everyone had an answer in their hearts. They raised their heads and looked at their majesty, these soldiers had no reason to do, but at this time, they felt that they were in front of those noble and noble lords. This king, who was despised as a "rude fighter", made them feel close.

Maybe the king is really a class with them, and he really stands with them.

"Those people always say that bloodline makes them noble...not like that, soldiers!"

Varian Shen Sheng said:

"2800 years ago, the Great Thoradin unified human civilization and took our ancestors to defeat the incomparable troll empire. Since then, because of the merits of the Great Thoradin, his bloodline has become noble."

"Emperor Losa who rebuilt the empire, my adoptive father, in order to protect the evacuation of the people in the battle of northern borders, died in the land with the last warrior. Glory!"

"soldiers!"

Varian raised his hand and shouted loudly:

"People will not be noble because of blood... blood will only be noble because of people! You will be curious about what I want, what kind of world I want to build, let me tell you!"

"In the future I want, people will not be divided into three, six, nine, etc. because of their blood, and people will only be in a high position or obscured by what they do!"

"In the future that I want, my son, like your children, will have no distinction between good and cheap, children will be free to play together, and we will fight bravely to protect them!"

"In the future I want, no one will be called a "noble"!"

Varian's words made Marshal Halford squeeze the ceremonial sword in his hand, and also opened the eyes of Archbishop Chaldeans, and the soldiers below looked at his king dullly.

"In that new future, only one type of person will become a "noble", that is, to give everything to the storm kingdom and our people, and be a hero of the great people, only they deserve to be worshipped by the entire kingdom and all people. !"

"Let the bloodlines and the nobles go away! Wrynn's glory belongs to Wrynn...and Varian's future belongs to Varian only!"

The king clenched his fists and hit the ceremonial stage fiercely. With a loud noise, the king's voice became louder:

"I want to build such a new country! I want to break the dark and dull world now..."

"Who are you coming with me!"

Varian's voice echoed in the palace. For a moment, everyone was dead. Until a moment later, the army marshal Halver who was guarding the king next to the king, like Varian, slowly raised his left hand and closed his fist. Archbishop Chaldeans also made this move.

"Uh"

The soldier who was just asked by Varian just raised his fist, to be honest, he did not understand what the king was going to do, but His Majesty Varian said it to his appetite, he was early Just look at those aristocratic masters who are pretending to be pretentious. Now that His Majesty the King wants to take the lead against them, what else is he afraid of?

"Oh, uh, uh"

For a time, the whole palace was full of soldiers with fists, and the fists held high in the air were like spears piercing the sky.

"Very good, my knights!"

Varian's eyes looked around, he nodded gently:

"Now, we are together."

"But don't worry... There is enough time for great things to be planned, but I assure you that everything I promised will come soon!"

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