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"Curious?" Velon, who was twice as tall as Anduin, looked down at Anduin. "Curious Holy Light can do the same?"

"Hmm!" Antonin nodded, and in his mind, the Light was a life-saving force. Even those paladins can only attach armor with holy light to increase their defense.

"The Light is not a good deed without a bottom line, Anduin." Velen explained with a smile. "The Light believes that evil needs to be punished, because indulging in evil is itself an evil act!"

Antonin nodded, a little as if he didn't understand.

"But isn't the Light incapable of harming others?"

"It's up to you, not the Light." Wei Lun's right hand lit up with a faint flickering holy light, and a triangular magic circle suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and a thumb-sized golden light bullet formed in it. "As long as you think you have the will of the Light, it can do anything!" The bullet flew out and hit the lawn not far away, and like a bullet on a musket, it exploded, and the turf splattered, and a fist-sized pit appeared there.

"Awesome!" Anduin looked at the pit excitedly, and then looked at the magic circle in Velon's hand. "Can I learn?"

"Absolutely." Velon's smile deepened. "But not from it." Velons dispersed the circle.

Antun looked at the vanishing circle in disappointment, but immediately cheered up again.

"Father! Can I learn? ”

"Your Excellency the Prophet is busy, Anduin." Varian touched Antonin's blonde hair.

"Oh." Anduin leaned his head together like a wilted flower and nodded.

"When His Excellency the Prophet returns from the Western Wilderness, he will have time." Benny walked over with a smile. "Before that, I can teach you the Light."

"Really?" Anduin looked up, a little excited, but he still looked at Varian with a relenting expression. "Is it okay, father?"

Varian looked at Benny, then at Veron.

"Okay." He nodded helplessly. "But you can only study for an hour a day, and Lord Smith is also busy, you know?"

"Hmm!" Antonin nodded heavily. "I'm not going to waste my swordsmanship!"

The prince's direct words embarrassed Varian, and Benny smiled inexplicably from the side.

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At this time, the residence of the Count of Presto.

Compared to the royal palace, where the banquet was canceled, it was more like a banquet was being held. Noble carriages of all kinds were parked in the courtyards and in front of the Earl's Court, and they were even blocked with water.

The nobles, on the other hand, were standing in the huge ballroom of the Earl's Court and were talking, which made the ballroom sound as noisy as a bazaar.

"Quiet!" The butler suddenly roared, and his voice seemed to penetrate everyone's ears with magical power, and the banquet hall instantly returned to silence.

The glamorous countess strolled out in a sumptuous gown, her warm and half-revealing perfect figure causing a sound of swallowing saliva in the crowd.

The countess raised her head slightly, her eyes contemplating like a queen, and the nobles hurriedly bowed and saluted, many of whom had the title of earl like Katrana.

The countess sat on a seat encrusted with precious stones, a tall seat even more ornate than a throne.

"What are you doing here when you don't guard your own place?" Katrana stroked the red gem on the armrest, which had been given to her by a baron not long ago, and which contained some magical powers, which she loved.

"We need your leadership, ma'am!" An elderly nobleman stood up, trembling slightly, making people worry about whether he would fall to the ground in the next second.

"Lead what?" Katrana put her face in her palm and looked at the old earl with interest, her purple eyes making the old nobleman's heart beat.

"Lead us to survive, ma'am." The old nobleman bowed his head and thought he was noble, and only he knew what was in his heart.

"Is anyone going to kill you?" Katrana frowned, and the nobles on the side even had the urge to step forward to soothe her, and her body exuded some kind of fatal attraction all the time!

"Three kings who have come suddenly! Don't you think it's strange? The old nobleman looked up and looked into Katrana's eyes, but only for a moment, he looked away.

"I'm not surprised at all." Katrana sat up straight. "I don't think it's strange what our warrior-like kings do!"

"They are a threat! Lady! The old nobleman had to put it more bluntly, he hated the endless circle of forgiveness of this woman like a fox!

"Then deal with them!" Catlana's expression changed. "I need to teach you everything?!"

"Ma'am, we're talking about three kings now!" The elderly nobleman looks at Katrana again and assassinates the three kings? How crazy does this have to be?

"A king thousands of miles away, my Marquis of Barrat!" Katrana had a look of disdain in her eyes. "And a king without an heir!"

"We don't know about that draenei, ma'am, we don't even know if he's a king or not! He calls himself a 'prophet'! "Balat tried to change Catlana's crazy idea, although many of her crazy ideas had come true without danger before, but this time it was different!

"Are you too old, Balat!" Katrana got a little impatient. "Has your ingenuity been buried by the years?"

"Please make it clear." Balat bowed, not caring about Catlana's words, she had said something more ugly than that.

"Can anyone explain that to him?" Katrana leaned back in her chair and took the glass from the butler, not looking down again.

"Kill that elf and priest, my lady!" A young nobleman walked out, his face carrying some fanaticism that didn't know what to do. "Let them think that this is Defia's doing, and then ---- two countries without heirs will have no time to pay attention to the affairs here because of the struggle for the throne!"

"Very good." Caterina straightened up. "Ah, I knew it, Baron Brill. Your usual hidden wisdom is finally revealed. ”

"I'm willing to carry out this task, my lady!" The fanaticism on the faces of the young nobles was heavier.

"There's no mission here, dear Baron Brill, we haven't said anything today, have we?" Katrana's purple eyes lit up slightly, and the light flashed away, and it was just an illusion.

The young nobleman bowed deeply and slowly retreated, and Balat stood there with a twinkle in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"From now until the three kings 'depart,' don't come to me at the Earl's Court again! I'm not your babysitter! If you can't even keep your own things, then it's better to die! Caterina gracefully got up, smiled and said something vicious, and left the ballroom.

"What are we going to do?" A middle-aged nobleman walked up to Balat and whispered. "We have to find a way! Brill, that idiot won't make it! ”

"Let's talk about it later!" Balart turned and left, and the nobles followed him.

(To be continued.) )