Stormwind God

On January 5, in Stormwind, at the residence of the Countess Anistor, Princess Onyxia dropped the thick stack of information on the ground. .

"Oh! It seems that we have been underestimated! I was a little looking forward to this Duke Marcus who murdered our father. Unfortunately, pretending to be a military parade and besieging the Black Stone Tower? It's nothing new. Move. "Speaking was a dark-haired human man leaning against a wall wearing a flame crown.

Unfortunately, similar to the appearance of Lord Prestor at the time, anyone who has seen the human form of Nesario can quickly think of the Black Dragon family.

He is naturally Nefarian's eldest son Nefarian.

Onyxia took a sip of red wine in a glass of wine gracefully, and a drop of bright red wine dripped down the corner of her lips, making the black-haired beauty of this dragon look extremely glamorous: "Oh! My Brother, do you plan to let those dirty orcs attack Stormwind or Ironforge ahead of time? Or, your hole card is that Ragnaros under your nest? "

"The Blackrock Orcs are nothing more than a group of slaves and watchdogs. As for the king of flames ... I hate talking to such irritable guys because they can't talk at all." Nefarian shrugged, seemingly helpless.

"Oh, in the end, you choose to trust those toys?" Onyxia didn't hide the irony on his face.

"Huh! Those precious experimental products, but my greatest reliance on coming to this land in the future!" Nefarian was interrupted by Onyxia's giggling before he finished speaking.

"Hahaha! It's ridiculous! It's not enough to deal with weak human beings just because of your inaccessible toys. Want to pack up the dragon legion of Dragon Sleep Temple?"

Nefarian's complexion turned blue: "Stupid younger sister! You don't understand the greatness of science at all! Instead, you have been in the realm of human beings. Are you not afraid to be found and besieged?"

"Ha ha ha ha!" Onyxia was laughing with evil evil in another enchantment: "The four dragon kings are not here, who can keep me? Besides, it really irritates me, I just burned Stormwind with a fire, Then killed their king, Varian and prince Anduin, and found another chance to kill that Duke Marcus. Let the storm kingdom fall into chaos and chaos. "

"Huh! Arrogance and self-confidence are two different things. Since mortals can kill Archimonde, then our demigods may not be so reliable. Be careful, my sister, I don't want to see your dragon next time. At that time, it was suspended in the Valley of the Kings of Stormwind. "

"You are the one, don't be burned by the fire king's ass!"

The two siblings broke up like this.

Correct! Although the black dragons are very powerful individuals, their selfishness makes them rarely go out together. Even as siblings, they still have different positions.

The black dragon brothers and sisters didn't know. As far as a kilometer away, Lilith, the youngest among windrunners and sisters, opened her [Tracking Dragon Race] and easily sensed the arrival and departure of Nefarian.

"Sure enough ..." Lilas sighed and disappeared into the night.

On January 6, in the Feralas region of southwestern Kalimdor, the Doomhammer Arena is preparing for a **** exciting gladiatorial match.

What is very different from the original history is that due to the destruction of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, the gladiator game disappeared in the eastern kingdom. Now it is because of the benevolence of Queen Kalia, that she hates this brutal **** killing, and cancels the gladiatorial game within the kingdom.

When there is demand, there is market.

Perhaps it was because of the Orcs who had been slaves for more than a decade after the Second Dark Gate War that they turned into orcs and began to fight.

Slaves from all over the world were sent to Felas's Doom, where they were forced to fight each other or fight various dangerous creatures.

Of course, there are also orcs who bravely take part in the gladiatorial battle, because this is the only opportunity to legally kill human beings under the circumstance that their chief, Thrall, strictly prohibits hurting alliance members.

Similarly, the golden masters from all over the world who are pursuing excitement, travel thousands of miles, and even cross the ocean to come here in order to watch the most exciting gladiatorial games.

On this day, a new pair of guests ushered in the VIP suite at the top of the Doomsday Grand Arena, which happened to be named [Sun].

You know, this is not an ordinary VIP room. The cost of a private room for a day alone is as high as 10,000 Arathor coins.

When the mysterious owner of the doomed mallet set up this private room, he never prepared anyone who would be so rich, and could afford the astronomical cost of 10,000 gold coins a day.

This is more like a kind of ‘heavenly asking price and returning money’, in order to promote the next-level [Huiyue] private room.

Who would have thought, just today, a mysterious gold master appeared.

"Pay in cash, don't take credit." The goblin who was in charge of receiving the guests had already prepared and damaged this mysterious local tyrant after hearing the request. He had even greeted the ogre with only one head behind and a two-headed head.

Because he never thought anyone could give this money.

From behind the master, a servant came up and said nothing to open the space bag.

"Wow!" There was a crisp sound, and the huge amount of gold coins that could not even be loaded by a carriage was poured out in front of the goblin in charge of reception.

The attendant had only one sentence left: "My lord said, how much is a tip for you."

All in all, the leading mysterious gold master, walking around the goblin reception, solemnly embraced the blonde and masked dancer.

I have to say that [Sun] VIP rooms are still a little quality.

The private room windows use the latest one-way glass technology released by Ironforge. Outsiders look at it, it is a reflection. In the middle of the private room is a red flannel chair that looks like a large bed, which is very warm and comfortable to sit on.

There are two stoves on the left and right sides of the room, and two dedicated human waiters outside the room add firewood to the stove on time.

There are several ropes hanging from the ceiling in the middle of the room, each of which corresponds to a service. As soon as a certain ring tone is sounded, a dedicated waiter will come in to serve the guests.

And the room is divided into two front and back, and naturally rely on the arena is a distinguished guest.

Outside, there is a lounge for guards and maids brought by guests.

As soon as he entered the private room and lay back on the chair, the mysterious golden master cast a spell to isolate all outside detection, and then revealed his true content.

Yes, of course he is Duke.

"Yo, Jaina, while the protagonist has not yet appeared, should you practice alchemy with the master?"