Chinese Warriors in World of Warcraft

Chapter 689 Marshal Reginald (33)

Chapter 689 Marshal Reginald (33)

In Stormwind City, in the inner garden of Stormwind Fortress, a ray of light suddenly flashed, and Onyxia appeared.

She was covered in blood and had several injuries, the worst of which was on her chest.

Jiang Jie's fists mainly hit her back, and only a few hit her other places.

The scales on the black dragon's abdomen were naturally the hardest, not even much worse than Anub'arak's carapace. Although it was attacked by Jiang Jie most violently, it was not a big problem.

But in other places, the dragon scales are not so thick, especially the chest, which was seriously injured, the left half completely collapsed, and the right half was also stretched. became an A.

Onyxia lowered her head and saw that the Hyjal Peak on her chest had turned into the Alterac Hills. She was so angry that her bloody pretty face turned green and red, so she had to cast spells casually to erase all the blood scars. Using illusion to cover up the injuries on his body, it looks like a shriveled balloon has been inflated again, bulging up, full of temptation.

Onyxia nodded in satisfaction, and walked slowly towards the interior of the palace.

Soon, she walked to the throne room in the deepest part of the palace, and met King Varian and Duke Bolvar who were discussing the issue of the West Wilderness, as well as the somewhat rebellious Prince Anduin.

"Katrana, where have you been these two days?" Bolvar looked up, with a little reproach: "Those Lordaeron nobles in the Westfall are making trouble again! They demanded a tax cut, and Grian complained to me Several times, I don't want to be the commander of the Westfall People's Army! Grian is still too young, I think Marcus should be let, he has enough means!"

"Ms. Katrana, my idea is that taxes can be cut. After all, life is not easy for those nobles. They also helped me kill that old bastard Van Cleef..."

King Varian, with a generous and benevolent face, was about to express his opinion, but when he saw "Ms. Katrana" walking quickly, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a powerful force grabbed Prince Anduin directly. .

"Let go of me! Let go of me, you bastard! I knew you were not a good guy! Reginald said you were related to the Black Dragon Legion! Then he was chased away by you!"

Prince Anduin, who was not yet 10 years old, struggled violently with his hands and feet, but a cloud of blue-purple mist wrapped him tightly, making him unable to resist at all.

"Countess Prestor, what are you doing! Why are you arresting my son?"

King Varian, who is eager to love his son, wants to rush over to give Onyxia a punch, but he is worried that doing so will irritate the other party and make his precious son suffer more terrible injuries. .

He was a little confused and a little puzzled.

For a long time, Ms. Katrana has been considered the most beautiful woman in Stormwind City, the most attractive woman, and also a rare clean stream among the filthy aristocratic class.

Every time he saw her, King Varian felt his eyes light up and his heart was filled with joy.

Ms. Katrana is the most beautiful pearl in the Kingdom of Azeroth, the most cunning female nobleman, and also his right-hand man.

Since the death of Queen Tiffin, he has devoted all his attention to his only son and ignored the political affairs of Stormwind City, causing many old nobles to become bigger.

Stormwind City can still maintain the current stable situation. None of the old nobles dared to mess around. The stubborn Marshal Reginald was also thrown to the Burning Plains. It was all thanks to Regent Bolvar and Katrana. Miss.

He didn't even know why, but he always felt that Ms. Katrana's contribution was greater than that of Regent Bolvar.

But today, what does she want to do?
What the hell is she doing?
"Ah! Katrana, my love, what's wrong with you? How could you do this to our prince? He's the next king of Azeroth, you can't do this to him! Put him down, Katra Na..." Bovar also realized that something was wrong.

But I don't know why, as soon as he saw the face of "Katellana", and then looked down, and saw those uneven curves, his tough tone instantly softened, infinitely gentle.

A strange force subtly blinded his mind, making him feel that the countess in front of him was the most perfect woman in the world, and everything she did was right, even if it was clearly wrong, it was still right. And there are reasons for her doing so.

Even if she caught Prince Anduin, it must be Prince Anduin who did something wrong!
"Hehe, I wanted to play with you at first, but I didn't expect that guy Nicholas to disturb my interest! If that's the case, let's get rid of you all once and for all! Varian, you will be the first to die! "

Ms. Katrana, the black dragon princess Onyxia, raised her hand to cast another strange dark spell, this time the target was the angry King Varian.

Although it wasn't a legendary spell, the Varian king in front of him didn't have an awakened wolf soul, and he didn't have a weapon on his body. He wasn't even wearing expensive armor, but the most common king's clothing, without any defensive power.

Varian, under the influence of Onyxia's spiritual spell, split into two, this one, he is benevolent and benevolent.

Although the fighting skills are as strong as the other one, but he has experienced too few wars, the real life-and-death gladiator is useless, and the experience of fighting the enemy is not rich enough, coupled with the influence of Onyxia's charm technique, There was no time to dodge for a while.

However, the spell did not fall on Varian, a ray of light blocked it.

Bolvar, stand in front of Varian!
His body was shrouded in a dense layer of holy light, which was the most powerful life-saving skill of a paladin: Holy Shield!
Bolvar was originally a half-step legendary paladin, second only to the existence of the four legendary paladins. At this time, he resisted with all his strength and blocked Onyxia's dark spell.

"Bolvar, my love! How dare you stop me?"

Onyxia was obviously taken aback.

She spent more than ten years continuously using spiritual spells to influence Bovar, making him think that he is the best person in the world and obey her.

Whether it was raising taxes, stirring up dissatisfaction in Stormwind City, or colluding with the Defias Brotherhood secretly, she relied on Bolvar's power for everything.

With Bovar's wisdom, it is possible to discover all of this, but under the influence of her spiritual spells, whatever she does, Bovar subconsciously thinks it is right, and has never missed it for so many years.

She and Bovar are already de facto husband and wife, only missing a grand and luxurious wedding, and a witness to the crystallization of love.

It's not that she has no feelings for Bovar. After all, compared to the sister-controlling brother who is cruel and abusive to her, Bovar is so gentle and treats her so well.

She really didn't expect that at this moment, Bovar would stand in front of Varian and deal with her!

"Katellana, I am the regent of Stormwind City. I followed Marshal Lothar to protect this country! I personally put His Majesty the King on the throne! No one can hurt him, not even you!"

Bovar's face was full of heartache: "Katrana, tell me why! Why did you do this!"

"Why? To destroy this country!"

A deep and vicissitudes of life sounded.

With the support of hundreds of Royal Guards of Stormwind and accompanied by General Marcus, an old marshal who was about 50 years old pushed open the door and walked into the throne room.

"Reginard!" Onyxia's eyes showed deep disgust.

"Princess Black Dragon, Onyxia!" Marshal Reginald raised his sword, "Come on! For His Majesty the King, for Stormwind City, kill the hateful black dragon!"

(End of this chapter)

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