Ethan’s Fantasy Drift

"Are these people...?"

Bolvar wanted to inquire about the identities of these people, but he soon noticed that Jaina Proudmoore and his old acquaintance Reginald Windsor were among them.

It is not good for him to ask what happened to His Majesty the King, but he can ask Windsor.

Varian's expression was very ugly, and the frequency of his steps became much faster. Bolvar could only speed up his steps to follow behind His Majesty the King, and then asked Windsor what was going on.

Windsor, who was questioned, excluded and finally imprisoned by the Dark Iron Dwarves, could be said to be full of resentment towards Bolvar, so he mercilessly mocked the Grand Duke of Stormwind City and vented ruthlessly. The depression in his heart also made Bolvar-Fordagan finally understand the current situation.

"This is impossible!"

"Lord Bolvar-Fordagan, please pay attention to your words. Are you questioning Your Majesty?"

If it was normal, Bolvar Fordragon would definitely spit Windsor, but now the situation is that the missing King has killed him again, and brought Jaina Proudmoore from Theramore with him. His Majesty's hand was always on the handle of the weapon, and he knew from the posture that he was going to trouble someone.

"Count Katrana-Prestor is a black dragon?"

Bolvar-Fordragon still couldn't believe this, or he didn't want to admit it at all, because it meant that he was a super idiot, and he had to take most of the blame for the current situation in Stormwind Kingdom.

Although Bolvar Fortagen, who has been staying in Stormwind City, has no idea how bad the current situation in Stormwind Kingdom is, Windsor is more than happy to give the grand duke some science.

At the same time, Ethan, who had been playing dead beside him, felt a little bored, and made a few cuts by the way - he heard a lot about the situation in various areas when he was in Goldtown, such as Westfall and Dusk Forest almost broke away from Stormwind City Stormwind City also ignored the troubles they encountered. It won't take long for these two places to be ruled by humans, and they will definitely no longer be the domain of Stormwind Kingdom.

Listening to these news, Bolvar was soaked in cold sweat, and he was still hoping that these were fake. Windsor was frightening him, but his reason kept reminding him that these were real. Yes, this is the current situation facing the Kingdom of Stormwind; and as the regent of the kingdom, Bolvar has an inescapable responsibility to manage the kingdom step by step to this state.

Bovar, who was in the chaos, didn't even care about Ethan's identity, but just followed everyone forward with an ugly face.

Although Stormwind Fortress is called a fortress, it is actually a comprehensive facility, not only with barracks, offices for handling various official duties, but also facilities such as archives, libraries, and gardens. As the only heir of the kingdom, Anduin - Wrynn, began to gradually contact various government affairs during the period of the king's disappearance, and can only inherit the throne when he is older - if his father has been unable to be found.

Now that Varian has killed himself back to Stormwind, Anduin will have to wait a while to take the throne, but now he doesn't know that his father has returned, and the young prince is learning how to do it right with Lord Prestor. to handle various transactions.

Katrana-Prestor is a very good tutor, and the teaching of the two went very smoothly. It was not until the cluttered footsteps affected Anduin's attention that he lifted up from the pile of materials. Turning his head, he turned his still immature face to the countess beside him, as if asking what happened.

"Looks like our teaching is coming to an end."

The young Prince Anduin didn't realize that Katrana was talking about termination, just thought that something had happened, so it couldn't continue today.

Just as he was about to say something, a group of people rushed in. The man walking in front was the father he had not seen for a long time: Varian Wrynn, the king of Stormwind Kingdom.

"Father."

"Anduin!"

Varian was slightly relieved to see his son safe and sound, but the next second he noticed Katrana Prestor standing beside Anduin.

He didn't recklessly pull out the sword from his waist and shout something like 'Don't hurt my son', but called his son over immediately, just like a father who has been away from home for a long time.

It's a pity that Onyxia disguised as Katrana-Prestor is a very shrewd black dragon. Just when Anduin got up and wanted to throw himself into his father's arms, she had already reached out and held the young prince behind bars. Press firmly on his seat.

The huge power surprised Anduin. He had no idea that Countess Prestor, who had always been acting like an ordinary woman, had such great power, and he didn't understand why the Countess wanted to stop herself from getting up.

"Let go of my son, you bloody black dragon!"

Seeing this situation, Varian knew that there was no way to get his son out of Onyxia's control smoothly, so he pulled out his pair of sabres very simply: Shalator and Eremeni (Shadow). Ripper and Shadow Reaver).

Onyxia looked at the many soldiers who followed her king and drew their weapons, and finally settled on Bolvar-Fordagan.

The Grand Duke of Stormwind showed a bit of hesitation. Although he had a weapon, he did not draw out his saber. Bolvar, who was in charge of official business, did not bring his usual great sword and shield. There is an ordinary one-handed sword hanging around the waist, and the role of decoration is far greater than that of body protection.

"Perhaps there is some misunderstanding here, Your Majesty."

"Enough, you damn black dragon, don't you think you can fool it with your rhetoric?" Windsor couldn't bear it anymore, and when he saw Onyxia, he wanted to rush directly to the general. It was chopped to death, if he had that slate in his hand, he would have rushed to expose the true face of this black dragon.

He will also ridicule Bolvar Fordragen again: This idiot is still hesitating, does he think he made up all this? Could it be that he still wants to defend the black dragon?

Windsor knew that this must not happen. Onyxia became the Count of Prestor with an amazing network of connections in the Kingdom of Stormwind. Once it turned into a war of words, even King Varian could not. Simply solve this trouble neatly.

He turned his head and set his eyes on Ethan: Well, how can you make Onyxia reveal the prototype?

Ethan knew it was time for him to appear, and he didn't want to come to kill the dragon aggressively. It turned into a farce of saliva between the nobles, so he pushed the two soldiers in front of him - these soldiers were very conscientious and dutiful. Protecting them and forming a solid line of defense with his armored body, Ethan almost didn't push it away.

Onyxia watched as a young man walked out of the other's crowd, not understanding what the other party was trying to do.

"who are you?"

"A passing mage."

Ethan spread his hands, and he didn't hold any weapons in his hands, as if to show that he had no malicious intent, but Onyxia could feel that this person was full of malice.

Just when Onyxia was thinking about what Soysen was going to do, a wave that was not very strong but made her feel dangerous was released from the young man, and almost at the same time, a azure blue The magic beam shot straight at Onyxia.

Do it directly?

This is the question that flashed in the minds of everyone present at the same time. Windsor is still thinking about what means Ethan will use to force Onyxia to show the prototype: for example, chanting a large spell to crack Onyxia The transformation magic of , how did you never think that it was actually a direct action?

Is this too untechnical?

Not only was everyone stunned, but Onyxia didn't understand what was going on. She had never encountered a mana shield that shattered the magic beam without saying a word. At the time, he was surprised to find that there was a chain hidden in the magic beam, which shot straight at his neck while dashing away his magic shield.

"This is……?"

Onyxia didn't know what it was, but she sensed an aura of disgust from the chain, so she didn't want to be touched by it at all. The first reaction was to use the teleportation magic flash technique to change her position, but she was surprised to find that the flash technique failed.

"what happened?"

After such a delay, the chain had already flown in front of her eyes, and Onyxia had no time to dodge, so she had to stop the chain with her hands and let it wrap her wrist.

The chain was very thin, only about the thickness of a finger. One end was wrapped around Onyxia's fair and slender wrist, and the other end was held in Ethan's hand. She really didn't think this kind of thing could trap her.

Instead of caring about this chain, she might as well ponder why her flashing technique failed?

Apart from Ethan and Loki, only Jaina knew why.

When they came here, the mage from another world had thrown everyone present into a separate and isolated space. In this small independent world, the rules of space were completely the same as those they were familiar with. Different, until the rules of this space are clarified, the teleportation methods of the mages will lose their effect.

At this time, Ethan, who gently pulled the chain in his hand, said something that made Onyxia's face change:

"This chain is called Onyxia's Reins, and it's just for you! It only takes a few minutes and you'll be completely controlled by this item. You know, catching a black dragon as a mount is a great thing. Windy things."

As long as Onyxia continues to maintain her human appearance, she cannot break free from this chain, and if she wants to break free, she must return to her original form.