Chapter 331: Undercurrent

"Gianna Proudmoore is visiting?!" the countess narrowed her purple eyes as she swung her glass. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Is the priest back?"

"No, master. The old butler looked at the floor and did not squint. "Gianna Proudmore was alone, and she suddenly appeared through a teleporter. ”

"Teleportation Spell -----" From Theramore to Stormwind City, this female mage is very powerful, the countess smiled disdainfully, but to herself, she is just a worm with two more teeth.

"Find out what they're going to do!" said the countess, putting down her glass. "I want to know everything they say!"

"Yes, master. ”

"Also, cut off all ties with Defiya. The countess glanced at the glass, but had no desire to hold it, for something that had happened lately had made her in a bad mood!

The butler was visibly stunned.

"What about the liaison in the manor?"

"Cleaned up. The countess glanced at the old butler, and the glimmering eyes made the old butler shudder, and he hurriedly lowered his head. "Then it was sent to my child. ”

"Yes. The old butler bent down and slowly exited the room.

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"What did you say?!" Varian's anger caused him to smash the wooden table in front of him, and Anduin, who was sitting next to him, was startled by his father's hideous appearance.

"You're going to let me run to the other side of the ocean to beg for an alliance with those wagging tails and begging for mercy?!" Varian clenched his fists, his face flushed with rage. "Gianna, is it magic that has made your brain go bad?!"

"You shouldn't talk to your friend like that, Varian. Gianna was still sitting in her chair. "I think you're more sane than everyone else. ”

"If you don't utter such insults again, I'll still treat you as a friend!" Varian struggled to suppress the anger surging in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the frightened guards hurriedly stepped forward to clean up the broken wooden table.

"What an insult, Varian!" Gianna stood up, staring into Varian's eyes. "I told you about my experience after going to Kalimdor, I thought you would understand!"

"I understand, but I can't do that!" Varian waved his right hand. "My country was destroyed by the orcs, my father died at the hands of the orcs, do you know what it was like for a seven-year-old to witness his father's despicable assassination?

Varian's words had almost turned into a roar, and Gianna had to prepare to unleash a spell to soothe Varian's anger.

"Father. Anduin had a little fear on his face, he had never seen his father so angry. But he also had firmness on his face.

"Perhaps we should have listened to Aunt Gianna, who once said that it is only by listening to a complete statement that we can make an accurate judgment, no matter how angry that statement may be. ”

Gianna looked at Anduin in surprise, this is the kind and even a little cowardly little prince?!It's just not a year, what makes him grow so fast?

Varian looked at Anduin, who was growing as he had hoped, and sat back in his chair.

"For Anduin's sake, say it!" Varian's fists were still clenched, and he didn't look at Gianna.

"We're facing a lot of threats, Varian. Gianna sat back and kept her voice as calm as she could. "Demons, undead, and crazy humans, we even continue to find all kinds of threats, but it's not the orcs, Varian, the Burning Legion are the culprits, the orcs have paid for their crimes------ their leaders have even grown up in our containment. ”

"Their price goes far beyond being locked up in a shelter, Gianna!" Varian turned his head, his face solemn. "If you still take me as a friend, stop justifying the crimes of the orcs!

"But you agreed to build a shelter instead of killing all the orcs, didn't you?" Gianna's eyes flickered, like the way she looked at the jumbled and laughing prince who had just scribbled her magic book years ago.

"You're not blinded by hatred, Varian. ”

"I'm just following our moral boundaries!" Varian smiled disdainfully. "We're not going to wipe out any beasts, they're no different from beasts. ”

"I'm with them in the Hyjal against the Burning Legion, Varian, believe me, they're not the same as before, they're out of demonic control. Gianna's eyes remained the same, and her voice remained calm. "Theramore has been at peace with them for almost two years, Theramore can do it, and so can the other Union countries, and that will only be good for us. ”

"Benefits?" Varian's eyes changed, becoming a little sharp, piercing Gianna's heart. "All they can give you is the blood of killing!"

"If it weren't for them, Azeroth would have been destroyed, Varian. Gianna sighed. "I have seen the power of the Burning Legion with my own eyes, and we alone cannot resist that power. Moreover, we have found a new threat in Kalimdor, a threat capable of engulfing the entire world. ”

"That thing Benny brought?" Varian frowned, and Anduin next to him looked nervously.

"It's a nightmare, an evil force that inhabits the Emerald Dream. Gianna explained. "The Emerald Dream is the shadow of our world, just like his name, all mortal dreams happen there, so those nightmares will affect us through the dream, I don't know what this influence will be, but you have already seen it as a friend of the Great Lord of Smith. Gianna nodded her blonde. "A coma is probably the best outcome. ”

"But what does this have to do with orcs?" Varian's face was still tense.

"Will you help me if Theramore is attacked by orcs?" Gianna asked suddenly.

"Of course. Varian nodded. "Theramore is a member of the Alliance! I will do my best to help every member of the Alliance!"

"That's the problem, Varian. Gianna smiled slightly, for Varian's words. "We don't have that much energy to fight the orcs anymore, and we need to solve some of the problems we all face----- the Burning Legion, the undead, and the Nightmares. ”

"You're still like when you were a kid. Varian's face softened slightly, but then tensed again. "I'm not going to make an alliance with them, Gianna, but I'm not going to bother with the things between Theramore and the orcs----- if they're really who you say. (To be continued.) )