The Fate of the Gunman

"It's a big deal, I'll explain it together after Lothar comes."

When he noticed Varian's unconsciously frowned brows, Lancer remembered that the one in front of him was not the kid who could only stay behind his father and Lothar, but a man who really experienced blood and fire in a ruin. The king who rebuilt the Kingdom of Stormwind, no matter what kind of relationship the two sides have, he must give each other enough respect in public.

Perhaps it was the familiarity with Lotsana that made him forget this important matter.

"Your Majesty Varian, this matter is very special. The fewer people you know, the better. When Lothar comes, I think you can leave without worry if you have his escort."

Lancer's explanation made Varian stunned for a moment. He lowered his head and thought for a while before waving his hand very simply.

"Then there is no need to wait for Lothar, I believe Lord Lancer, please come to my study."

After speaking, Varian stopped taking care of the guard who opposed it but turned and walked towards the study.

Looking at the other side's back, Lancer showed a smile involuntarily. It can be said that Varian's choice is very good. First of all, this will not disgust him, and secondly, it also protects himself to a certain extent. After all, his study can be said to be him. territory.

Although it seems that Varian is a bit more mature than Lancer, Lancer always unconsciously looks at Varian from the perspective of an elder because of Lothar. At this time, he can say that he is feeling not bad.

When the door of the study closed and the guards left one by one, Lancer took out the dragonman's broken arm and handed it to Varian. Varian looked at Lancer's broken arm for two seconds and then frowned.

"This is... Dragonman's arm?"

"Yes, its owner is lying in my room now. Originally, I thought about smuggling back to Stormwind City, but because it might be discovered by its comrades, I simply asked my comrades to use the portal to pull me back. ."

Transporting back to Stormwind City and his accomplices found two phrases that made Varian's brows frowned unconsciously. After all, according to Lancer's statement, there seemed to be a group of Dragonite forces he didn't know existed in Stormwind City.

"Your Excellency Lancer, can you elaborate on this matter?"

"That's natural."

Later, Lancer briefly said that he felt the abnormality of Countess Katrana at the dinner and decided to investigate it alone in order not to cause trouble for Lothar. However, he did not say how to investigate, Varian. There was no question, but when Lancer used the method of elimination to arrange for Vari to get rid of the other four dragons, Varian's brows became deeper and deeper.

Just as the room fell into silence, a knock on the door came again.

"His Majesty."

"come in."

Lothar's expression became serious when he was allowed to look at the broken arm on the desk.

As the commander-in-chief of the Second Orc War, Lothar can be said to have fought with the dragons more than once. When he saw the arm of the dragon, he looked at Lancer as soon as possible. Obviously he hoped to get it from Lancer. With a suitable explanation, Lancer had to repeat what he said with Varian a second time.

But after listening, he did not directly express his opinion. Instead, he looked at Varian, who was sitting behind the desk, holding his chin.

"Your Majesty, what do you think should be done next with Countess Katrana... No, I should say that cunning dragon!"

Obviously, even now Lothar did not forget to guide Varian... even if the other party was already very good, and it didn't feel strange for Lothar to ask Varian like a teacher.

"The first thing is to block the news. Your Excellency Lancer did a good job. Now no one except your three companions and us knows about this. But since the other party came to see her, he must have his own purpose. And if you don’t reply for a long time, things will be more troublesome...Sir Lothar, can you ask MI7 to send an expert who is good at torture to figure out what happened from that guy as soon as possible, and then consider the next step. What should be done."

Although it can be said that it was imminent that the incident broke out because of the messenger's arrest, Varian still didn't act recklessly and tried to straighten things out first, but Lancer spoke.

"Leave the question about the'interrogation' to me."

"?"

Lothar looked at Lancer with a puzzled look, and didn't seem to understand why Lancer said these words. After all, "interrogation" seemed to be very simple, but it was actually a very delicate task that most people didn't understand.

"Of course I don't understand ordinary interrogation methods. After all, I haven't learned this thing, but I am afraid that it is the best choice to deal with this guy. Next, I hope you will not be too surprised."

As Lancer tapped the ear studs lightly, his casual clothes disappeared, replaced by a hideous and terrifying armor.

"This armor is the armor I made to kill a powerful dragon with its material, maybe because the strength in front of it is strong enough to have a strong oppressive power against ordinary dragons, and I was able to easily grab the opponent before. because of this."

But after speaking, he sighed.

"To be honest, when I first came back, because I determined the time and place, I was afraid of falling directly in the tribal camp, so I put on this armor directly. I didn't expect Uther to treat me as a death knight...Ah~"

The original serious atmosphere became a bit strange for a while because of Lancer's self-tackling, but Lancer shook his head helplessly when seeing the two wanting to laugh and holding back.

"Always endure bad health."

"Ahem, we are professionally trained and we would never laugh under normal circumstances..."

"Unless--------can't help it, haha~~!! Lancer, I'm really curious if Uther will shout to you after he sees you, "Holy light, that evil is worth fighting!" "Huh? Look at your expression, he seems to be shouting?"

Facing Lancer's self-defeating self-defeating, Varian kept one hand in front of his mouth, which made his voice a little dull, but Lothar couldn't manage that much.

In essence, Lothar is not a serious person, but because his old friends are getting old and even passing away, he can no longer find the feeling that he used to, but the arrival of Lancer makes him feel young. A lot

But after the laughter, he gradually recovered his serious expression.

In order to rebuild his former home in the ruins, Lothar paid a lot. It can even be said that he paid almost everything he has. He will never allow others to destroy this hard-won peace!

The seventeenth chapter is dead!Even if you get divided by five horses!Even if...

'Earl of Presto'

This is a very'characteristic' mansion in the entire Stormwind City.

Perhaps it is because the current Stormwind City was built on the original ruins, so under Varian’s order, the entire city tended to feel like a “fortress”. Even the residential areas of ordinary people were neatly planned, and the palace was even more straightforward. It is a small fortress.

But in this atmosphere, the Earl’s Mansion is an exception. Although it is not large in terms of area, the interior decoration is extremely luxurious. Some people who have been to the mansion before are even more impressed by this. Did not say anything, after all, the other party helped to advance a lot of money when establishing Stormwind City, and his own strong business strength made everyone unable to feel jealous.

Onyxia didn't care about this, after all, the wealth that was very exaggerated in the eyes of ordinary people was just a small part of her personal collection.

It is true that dragons are basically very greedy in most people's eyes. This is undoubtedly true, but Onyxia is smarter or cunning than her clan. She knows that only giving can be more rewarding. Unexpectedly, in short In a few years, she has earned back several times what she had invested, and both ordinary residents of Stormwind and nobles have a very good impression of her.

However, she has not forgotten the task given to her by her "father"-secretly controlling Stormwind City.

Although this task has been difficult, Onyxia did not give up, she was waiting for an opportunity.

Lothar is very old, and no one knows that he can support it until that day. She believes that as long as she is given a chance, she can definitely turn the entire Stormwind Kingdom upside down, but——————

'There is always a bad feeling.'

Onyxia, who was resting on the bed, frowned and opened her eyes.

She shuddered whenever she thought of the man's predator eyes at the dinner party.

'I don't know if Nefarian can lead the man away this time, or kill him altogether?'

At the beginning, Onyxia received the order from her father to control the Kingdom of Stormwind, while Nefarian was to control the Blackrock Orcs. Now, although her progress has been pretty good in the past few years, Nefarian almost occupied the Blackrock Orcs. Heishishan's business has become an iron plate, which can be said to make her very unhappy.

This is not a sense of competition, but a pure desire to survive.

The five dragons that were once given the responsibility of guarding the world by the Titans, the once the most powerful'Neltharion' was completely mad because of the whispers of the ancient gods. It can be said that the six relatives did not recognize it. If one is not good, she can't even be sure that she can live Come down, so she must try her best to prove her worth.

'It would be great if this trouble can be solved, by the way, to add some trouble to that idiot...'