"What does Gilneth want?" Benny smiled and took a sip of his tea. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Survival and Continuity." Liam's face was solemn. "And dignity and hope!"

"The 'Dawn Light' will not give anything to Gilneis, Your Highness the Prince." Benny shook his head. "It's up to you to get it."

"How?"

"Go with the flow." Benny held the teacup, and felt that he must be very superior.

"Go with the flow?" Liam's face was puzzled. "I don't quite understand."

"Do you think His Majesty will open the gates of Greymane now?"

"No, it won't." No one knows his father better than Liam.

"Why?" Benny continued.

Liam was stunned and lost in thought.

"There are many reasons ------, Gilneth -------"

"Say the most important thing." Benny interrupts Liam. "Or----- I'll do it for you."

"I can understand King Jean's move to withdraw from the alliance after the orc war, because you don't want to pay for the continuous war, the Gilneys are not rich, and the expenses of the orc captives will drain this little wealth, I also understand King Jean's refusal to open the door to help Lordaeron's refugees, because he is afraid that the plague will enter his country, and he is afraid that Gilneth will end up in the same fate as Lordaeron, and now, King Jean is still unwilling to open Gilneis, Because he doesn't know what fate awaits Gilneth outside the wall, the 'Dawn Light' is likely to drag Gilneth into a war with no end, and Gilneth, who has already withdrawn from the Alliance, will naturally not be able to grovel to join the Alliance, in this case, opening the door and not opening the door are actually no different for Gilneys, on the contrary, the wall will provide you with protection------ although this protection is really a little insignificant in my opinion. ”

"That's why His Majesty is reluctant to open the Wall of Greymane, right? His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

Liam nodded silently.

"But your Majesty seems to have overlooked the fact ------that the rebels at the North Gate are continuing to inflict damage on the country, and in these difficult times, the werewolves are starting to come to the fore, and they seem to have begun to attack the larger towns, don't they? Once the rebels of the North Gate break out into a rebellion that sweeps the country, the werewolves will also take advantage of Gilneth's fatigue to rapidly expand their own group, and by the time you look back, Gilneth will no longer be able to solve these problems. ”

"What do you mean by going with the flow?" Liam didn't agree with Benny's statement, but he didn't refute it either.

"Actually, the above things can be summed up in one sentence: Gilneth lacks an external or internal pressure that will force you to open the Greymane Wall."

"Let it be, naturally wait, until Gilneth is pressured to open the Wall of Greymane."

"This ------," Liam snorted and stood up.

"Of course, that's not a good thing for Gilneth." Benny smiled and took a sip of tea. "The belief in the Light has made it impossible for the High Lord to sit idly by, so the High Lord has sent me here to make sure that Gilneth can survive the difficult time with minimal cost."

"I've heard of the High Lord's 'prophetic powers,' and he ------," Liam said in a moment's heel.

"Do you think the Great Lord knows what's going to happen to Gilneth?" Benny said what he wanted to ask for Liam.

Liam nodded.

"The future as seen in the prophecy is only one of a thousand possibilities, Your Highness the Prince. It doesn't have to happen-----"

"But it's still possible, right?" Liam eagerly interrupts Benny. "What will happen to Gilneth?"

"I think I've made it clear enough, Your Highness." Benny pushed the glass down in front of Liam and made a gesture of please, and he stood up and stood in front of the window, where he could see Sylvanas's back, a beautiful figure who seemed to be admiring the flowers peculiar to Gilness in the garden.

"The North Gate rebels will start a rebellion that will sweep the whole country, and the werewolves will take advantage of the situation----- Liam muttered to himself, many things in his mind suddenly joined into a line, the problem of werewolves has indeed developed to the point where it cannot be ignored, and the infiltration of the North Gate rebels into Gilneth City is becoming more and more serious, and everything seems to be developing towards what the Great Lord said.

"I would have persuaded my father to open the door to Greymane, and Gilneth would join Dawn as well, but -----" Liam sighed suddenly, there was no vested interest, his father was hard to be impressed, and he would not believe what Dawnlight said, Gilneth had always believed that Gilneth should not be involved in any wars anymore.

"That's why I say let it be, Your Highness." Benny seems to know what Liam is thinking.

"Do the people of Gilneth have to go through those pains and deaths?" Liam's face changed. "I won't allow that to happen, even if ------"

"Your Royal Highness!" Benny interrupts Liam, who is not here to provoke Liam into a coup d'état against his father. "As I said earlier, the High Lord will not sit idly by, and the belief in the Light will not allow the 'Dawn Light' to watch others fall into disaster and do nothing!"

"It's rude." Liam's face was still ugly, but he finally calmed down. "Dawn Light has been planned, right?"

Benny nodded unashamedly, plan? This plan had only popped into his head this morning, and he had been running around the world before, and the development of Dawn Light had made him anxious, and he had almost forgotten about Gilneth's stubble.

"Is there anything I can do?" Liam did not want to collude with anyone------ but he could not remain indifferent to the fact that his country and people were about to fall into a catastrophe.

"Organize as many people as you can, especially the medics------ you know, the curse of the werewolves spreads like a plague." Benny turned.

"That's all?" Liam thinks that's not enough.

"Do you really want to stage a coup d'état?" Benny asked rhetorically.

"Of course not, but if this is the only way to save my people, I will do it." Liam said firmly.

"Trust me, that's not a good choice." Benny sat back in his chair. "You can secretly contact the villages and towns outside of Gilneth and organize as many elite militias as possible to guard against the werewolves, and that is enough, just as the 'Dawn Light' does to the undead, cutting off their source, which are nothing more than skeletons of rotten flesh."