Stormwind God

Ryan knows Boeval, a very fair, self-disciplined, young man who is a model of chivalry. As a kingdom minister, Berval's attitude is also very important.

Ryan nodded a little in shock: "Well, if there is no new opinion, then please leave the cabinet members first. Our cabinet will have an emergency meeting."

With Duke and the guy staring at him desperately, a group of non-kingdom power men left under the **** of a guard.

In the end what King Ryan had discussed with his dignitaries, Duke no longer cared. Out of the storm fortress, in the cold night wind, Duke looked up and saw the huge statue not far from the storm fortress under the night, the statue of Medivh, the guardian of Azeroth.

It was built to commemorate the twenty years of the great Medivh's patronage of the Stormwind Kingdom.

It is ironic that once the patron saint of the entire kingdom and even the entire world, it is now about to become the culprit in destroying the world.

As a party about to witness this scene, Duke also felt a bit spicy in his mouth.

The old Norton came to Duke and was about to say something. Duke said: "Let's go, I want to continue to ask how to promote Master Mage."

"Duke, are you in a hurry?"

Duke shook his head and said nothing. Because the system wizard just judged that all the sand was leaked from the black hourglass, and there was exactly 100 days left!

I do n’t know if history has changed drastically because of Duke ’s traversal, and the Dark Gate incident has been greatly advanced!

Duke ... There is not much time.

Deep in the storm fortress behind Duke, the king and his ministers blushed, but without any constructive results.

Three days later, Duke was suddenly summoned by the king again.

In the secret reception room of Stormwind Fortress, there were only five people in the room-King Ryan, Anduin, Berwal, and an old wizard man who should be a guard.

The first one to speak was the young Duke of Berval Fortagan: "Sir Marcus, this kind of thing would not have been disclosed to you, but Lothar insisted on seeking your opinion, and hope you will not let us Disappointed."

Duke nodded, he knew it. He was very clear that in the kingdom of big men, normally there would not be such a small mage that he spoke. In the final analysis, in their eyes, he is too young to be a rookie, a mage who will make some money, not a heavyweight.

He will be called here, purely because of his ‘prophetic illusion’.

Anduin's eyes are still mental, but there are dark circles under his eyes that can't be masked. King Ryan was similar to Berwal, presumably not sleeping well.

Anduin supported the table with both hands and Shen said, "Things are moving in the worst direction. That night, we sent a total of three messengers. The first group were three messengers holding the kingdom flag and riding a gryphon. Then they led a griffon to a scorched black body with thunder and lightning, and was found in front of Karazhan by a second wave of messengers. "

Having said that, Anduin gritted his teeth and continued: "For the sake of insurance, the third wave of messengers was divided into two teams, far behind the second wave of messengers. They saw the second wave of messengers shot from the tower. The magic missile smashed into flesh. At that time, the letter shouted as it marched, while holding up the king's summoner's token—it was a special magic ring. Medivh could not detect the messenger. "

Boeval interface: "Then Medivh let the third wave of messengers send people and dragged the broken body of the second wave of messengers back."

At this time, Ryan sitting on the throne, crossed his fingers and clenched his forehead: "The worst plan is that our guardian has become our greatest enemy. In addition to notifying the Tirisfal Council, we are completely No way. "

Anduin slammed his fist on the table, making a loud noise: "We don't know what happened to Medivh !? He can do it alone if he wants to destroy the storm kingdom. But why do this! "

Duke certainly knows why! The demon king Sargeras wants to vent ten thousand years of grievances. The failure to invade Azeroth many times over the years has also destroyed Medivh's mother and became a lonely ghost and a ghostly existence. The simple killing can no longer calm the anger of the Demon King.

Not only did Sargeras destroy the reputation of Medivh, the guardian of Tirisfal, but also the souls of the world at his feet in despair and fear.

These 100 days are the entertainment time that Sargeras tortured the people of the entire Storm Kingdom.

To be precise, this is just the appetizer before the beginning of the destruction.

Ryan stepped down from the throne and patted Anduin's shoulder lightly to calm his anger: "Duke, let's come to you. One is to ask if you have seen more. Two. Anduin said you have a way. After all, the kingdom cannot do anything under threat. Is there any way to successfully prepare for a crisis that does not cause panic among the people ... you know, The guardian that the kingdom depends on most is likely to betray, and such news will cause the people to panic. "

Duke pondered for a moment, and secretly said in his heart: Lao Mai, you are not kind, then don't blame me for taking out the black technology that is not in this era.

Then Duke looked up and replied, "We can strengthen three areas: propaganda, early warning and strengthening the army."

Originally, I didn't expect the young Duke to have any opinions. I didn't expect that Duke was so brazen, that King Ryan also came to the spirit: "You said."

"The propaganda is to inform the public that the monsters in Elwynn Forest have recently mutated. Some time ago, I happened to hunt a huge wolverine Hog. That guy is more than 12 feet tall. And the height of other wolves More than 7 feet. This is already a great threat to the lives of the people, and Stormwind has decided to strengthen the security around Elwynn Forest. "

"The 12-foot-tall wolf man, hell, that's already a giant. Why haven't I heard of it?" King Lane muttered.

"Your Majesty, there is actually something in the report for you, but you don't have time to ignore such a small-scale monster attack." Lothar reminded.

"It's a good reason. We can take the opportunity to reorganize towns and expand militia groups. After busy farming, we can train for an hour a day to give the people basic military training."

"What about weapons and equipment? Shall we arm those peasants in advance?" Ryan's counter-inquiry made Duke realize that in any era, peasants with weapons are not what the ruler wants to see.

Anduin glanced at the king: "You can transport some weapons to important towns and send trusted officers to guard them."