It doesn’t matter anymore. We all know the negotiation knot. Hu Nan has raised his voice. We are here to congratulate Lord Presto.
They don’t identify themselves, and neither does Death Wing. Of course, they are watching him, and this is also in the hands of Death Wing.
I must say that I’m also surprised by this knot. After Lord Nord of Perez did that regrettable thing, I’ve been helping to keep this alliance from falling apart.
Well, it was a shocking event. No one thought he would do that. I knew him when he was young. At that time, he was a little timid, but he didn’t look like the rebel type.
The old woman suddenly interjected that your hometown is not far from Outlak, is it, Lord Presto?
This is the first time that Death Wing has felt a little bored. This game is no longer fun. Did she guess something?
Before he could answer this question, another ornate door opposite the door hit the king, and Terenas strolled in. He was obviously not in a beautiful mood. A small man with blond hair probably just walked behind, hoping to attract his father’s attention. However, Terenas looked at the two gloomy wizards and his wrinkles became more obvious.
He turned to the boy and said, Go back to your sister, Arthas. Go and coax her. I will accompany you as soon as possible, I promise.
Arthas nodded, looked curiously at his father’s guests and then walked back.
After his son left, Terenas opened the door, and the horse turned to stare at the two wizards. I think I have told the general manager to let him tell you that I haven’t seen you today. Dalaran has any objection to my handling of the alliance. You can send me a letter. It’s good now.
The two magicians seemed unmoved, and the death wing smiled triumphantly. He still kept a tight grip on the king, although he had to do something else at the same time.
At the thought of his latest puppet Death Wing, I hope these two wizards can accept Terenas’ marching orders and get away from them as soon as possible, so that he can go back to monitor Ronin’s situation as soon as possible.
We will go, grunted the mage, but we are sent by the parliament to tell you that we hope you can give an explanation as soon as possible. Dalaran has always been a firm and loyal ally.
I’ll say it then.
Neither of the two wizards attended the king ceremony, and the woman said to the death wing, Lord Presto is really honored to meet you, and I believe this will not be the last time.
I hope she didn’t stretch out her hand with the intention of death wing. This is to wake him up. They will continue to monitor him. Dalaran is sure that this will make him more cautious and unpredictable. However, death wing will think that their threat is ridiculous. Let them wave in front of the divination crystal ball, or try to talk about the leaders of the alliance. The more they force them, the more hostile others will be to them. That’s best for death wing.
The two magicians bowed down and slowly left the room in respect of the king. They didn’t suddenly disappear, but Death Wing knew that they could do it. They would wait until they got back to the Grand Pavilion, where there was no doubt that they looked at them. Even now, kirin tor is still very careful in the image of outsiders.
But it doesn’t affect the end.
When the two wizards finally left Terenas, Presto, I apologize most humbly for the scene just now. They broke into the palace politely as if it were Dara, but not Lordaeron. This time they went too far.
In the middle of his speech, he suddenly stopped, and the death wing held up a hand to him. He first looked at the two doors to make sure that no one would suddenly break in and found that the king was enchanted. Then the fake aristocrat went to a window overlooking the imperial garden and watched the visit. He had to go through the gate.
The two wizards came into his sight, and they walked towards the door. They both tilted their heads at each other and had an urgent and secret conversation.
The black dragon’s forefinger touched the expensive window glass and drew two circles on it, both of which glowed crimson. Then he read a word.
In one of the circles, the glass moved and twisted to form a funny mouth shape
There’s nothing. He’s like a real Modra. I can’t feel anything about him.
In the other circle, the second one is smaller. Maybe you haven’t recovered yet. After all, you were hit that time.
I’ve already said that it’s not that easy to kill me, and I know you were exploring him just now. Can you feel anything?
Is that woman’s mouth wrinkled? That means he is very, very powerful, maybe almost as powerful as Medivh.
He must be in some artifact. No one will be that powerful. It’s Krasus.
Modra’s voice has changed. Actually, do we know how good Krasus is? He is older than all of us. That must have said something.
Well, he said he would be more cautious, but he is the best among us, although he is not the head of parliament.
And that’s what he decided. He said it again.
Death wing leaned forward, and he became more and more curious.
What the hell is he doing? What makes him so mysterious?
He said he wanted to find Presto, but I don’t think he finished. He was always hiding something.
I hope he can find something as soon as possible, because the situation is really what is this?
I think a little numbness in the neck could be
In the temple, the black dragon quickly waved in front of two glass mouths, and the glass immediately returned to smoothness without leaving any trace, and then he retired from the window.
The sorceress finally noticed his magic, but she couldn’t follow it to his head, and he was not afraid of them. No matter how high the human magic was, he didn’t want to fight at this time. A new element was added to the game, which made Death Wing lost in thought for the first time.
He turned to look at Terenas, where the king was still with his mouth open and his hand outstretched.
The black dragon snapped its fingers.
And I won’t. I have an impulse to cut them off. Who is ruling Lordaeron now? I know it’s not kirin tor, no matter what they are thinking.
Well, it may be a wise move, but that showdown will come too soon. Let them protest first, and then slowly close the door to them. I’m sure other countries will follow us.