The Fate of the Gunman

The Fate of the Spearman Chapter 717

Generally speaking, people like him will not wait for people here, even if they are private, others are waiting for him. After all, Lothar can be said to be the soul of the second orc war, even if he wants to guarantee a new king His reign took the initiative to lower his own existence, and he couldn't change his past efforts. It can be said that even the orcs, as long as they remember the glory that once belonged to the orcs, they will maintain the most basic respect when facing Lothar.

It can be said that this time Uther’s invitation was revealing weird everywhere, but upholding the trust of this old friend, Lothar still waited silently with doubts, but when he saw the one who appeared immediately behind Uther' The young man's eyes widened suddenly.

He muttered to himself that it was'impossible', but he took his right foot with trembling lips.

The pace was getting faster and faster, until it finally turned into a trot, he rushed past Uther and rushed to Lancer's side and hugged him.

Suddenly he was hugged by someone, still an old man with white hair and beard. Lancer was stunned for two seconds, but when he found a familiar touch from the weathered face, his body gradually softened, and then he hugged him tightly. Lived each other.

"Long time..."

"Let me find it! You are Lancer's grandson!"

After the warm hug, Lothar also released his hands and looked at Lancer with emotion.

At the beginning, his old friend Ryan chose to lead the guards alone to cover the retreat of the ship. This was the responsibility of the other party as the king of Stormwind. At the same time, another friend of his own also chose to stay, and finally witnessed them and the guard of Stormwind. The army was submerged by the orc army, it can be said that it has always been a scene that has often appeared in his nightmare for decades.

Because Lancer originally claimed to be from Lordaeron, he started a personal relationship after arriving in Lordaeron and wanted to find Lancer’s family, but it was a pity that he returned to Stormwind with the young King Varian until Stormwind was rebuilt. The old site of the city was not found. At this time, when he saw a young man who looked exactly like his impression, his first reaction was - - --Uther and they finally found Lancer's descendants!

And Lancer's first reaction after hearing Lothar's words was ——————

"Losha! Are you taking advantage of me?"

Lancer's unceremonious address caused Lothar to be stunned for two seconds, as if returning to the days when the two were sitting by the campfire drinking together decades ago. The corners of his eyes were a little hazy, but he still believed in his own ideas.

If Uther's first reaction was the "resurrected death knight" because of Lancer's appearance and the strange armor on his body, then his first reaction when he looked at Lancer's identical or even younger face decades ago It is normal to be the descendant of Lancer's heirs.

But whether it was normal or not, at least Lancer felt helpless, and he tapped the armor on his body lightly.

"Hey, don't say you forgot it? Back then, you took me to find the armor made by a short craftsman overnight..."

Lothar was stunned by the sound of metal knocking. He gently stroked the cold armor, as if time had returned to decades ago. He was certain that this armor was definitely not an imitation, if Lancer really did. He died in battle, then his armor should have become the trophy of the orcs, naturally it is impossible to preserve it, so there seems to be only one answer.

"Are you really Lancer?"

At this time, Lothar felt extremely ridiculous. The person who had remembered for decades not only reappeared, but also maintained the same appearance as that year. He did not forget to ask more when he looked at the white-haired Olga Marie and Zero behind Lancer. One sentence.

"This is your wife and daughter?"

The other party’s words undoubtedly made Olga Marie, who was originally shy, flushed, but she didn’t actually refute, but she just blushed and lowered her head and rubbed her fingers. As for Zero, although she looks like a LOLI, she puts on a “you guy” Are you a fool?'The expression.

It is undoubtedly mocking if an adult puts on such an expression, but it is interesting for a child to put on it.

"Can you stop guessing? Both of them are my traveling companions. As for the specific things... let's talk about it in a few places."

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Lancer and Olga Marie were sitting on one side in the reception room of the Silver Hand resident, while Lothar was on the other side. At this time, after listening to Lancer's explanation, he was bowing his head in thought.

According to Lancer's explanation, he was not from this world. The reason why he didn't tell him at the beginning was because he was afraid of his identity as a "other world person" that caused him to doubt.

There is no doubt that if Lancer really told the truth about his identity, he would definitely be vigilant and watched. After all, it was an ironclad fact that the orcs invaded Azeroth through the Dark Portal, but now...think about it. So sensitive.

First of all, although the battle alliance won the battle with a weak advantage, but for the Horde, it has temporarily taken root in Azeroth, and there are ogres who follow the army of orcs and Lancer after being captured. The draenei they rescued are quite a few of Azeroth’s “other world people”.

So Lancer's identity is not too sensitive.

Chapter 6'Making Things' (6/10)

Although Lancer’s disappearance back then and the sudden appearance of Lancer inevitably make people feel a little weird, Lothar still chooses to believe in Lancer, not only because the two once fought side by side, but also because of the vision he has cultivated over the years. I believe Lancer will never be the enemy.

The reason for Lancer's disappearance was finally explained clearly, but the huge difference in appearance between Lancer and Lothar still feels weird. Lancer's explanation is also very simple.

"My appearance? It's normal. After all, it's only been two or three years since I left. In fact, I was really surprised when I saw you..."

However, Lothar suddenly stood up after the main business was finished and punched Lancer on the shoulder.

"It's all because you bastard didn't make things clear back then, so I asked His Majesty the King to erect a portrait for you."

This punch can be said to be light and fluttering to Lancer, but seeing the tears unconsciously appearing in the corner of the opponent's eyes, he still smiled, and then rubbed his chest extremely exaggeratedly.

"Can you blame me for this? I was going back soon. If I tell you my identity, do you think things will not become more complicated? Besides, I personally feel that it is more complicated than'say' or'do' It makes some sense."

Lothar smiled and shook his head helplessly when he heard Lancer's words.

What Lancer said was the truth. If Lancer had directly told him his identity, then he would never trust Lancer that much. This has nothing to do with whether the other party threatened Stormwind Kingdom. It was purely because of his duty. King Ryan has entrusted him with important tasks, and he can say that everything is based on security.

Lancer's arrival seemed to see him back in the first year of the Black Gate, but then he left it behind and didn't think too much.

He has long passed the age of sentimentality, and now he has already stepped half of his foot into the door of death. The only thing that supports him is that he still wants to see more of this newly born Stormwind Kingdom.

"Let's have a drink in the evening. I know Uther has hidden a bottle of good wine in his office."

Obviously, it was a treat with someone else's wine, but Lothar's righteous expression seemed to have brought Lancer back to the year, when the other party also used Len's Tibetan wine to treat him.

"Then you need to drink two more glasses!"

Lancer's answer made Lothar laugh. There is no doubt that although the respect of others has long been used to him, there are very few people who can laugh at will with him.

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Uther's so-called Tibetan wine is not a precious wine, but a bottle of dwarf spirits, which is said to have been given to him by Muradin Bronzebeard when he fought with the dwarves and the orcs.

Three'old men' sat around a bonfire and chatted casually about the separation of these years. Lancer did not say some details, but he still briefly described it, but even so, Uther and Luo Sa tut was surprised.

There is no doubt that what the two have experienced is not inferior to Lancer, but because of the differences in each world, they are more curious, but they did not envy Lancer too much.

Maybe they were born in a peaceful age and would have the idea of ​​taking risks with Lancer, but Azeroth was in an eventful period. The war with the orcs had just ended not long, and they just sighed, and Lancer was talking about himself The expression of silence when going to various worlds and the things he never said about his hometown also made them know why he fell silent.

"Slap~"

At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly sounded.

Lancer glanced at Lothar, who took the initiative to touch his glass with a wooden glass, and didn't seem to know what he meant.

"Do you remember Varian?"

Lancer, who heard the other party's question, searched the memory carefully and then nodded.

"Varian is now the rebuilt King of Stormwind Kingdom. Are you interested in going back and taking a look?"

"The rebuilt Kingdom of Stormwind? That's really going to take a good look, I didn't have a good stroll back then~"

Speaking of this incident, Lancer also put his inner depression behind his head for the time being, after all, he also knew that some things could not be solved by just thinking.

Compared to the three Lancers sitting together, Olga Marie, who was holding the juice on the other side, turned her head to peek at them from time to time.

Although the three of them can be regarded as people of the same age, it is always strange that two old men with white beards and a young man talk about drinking together.