Ravenhold Manor, a secret that is not a secret in the human world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The League of Assassins, the uncrowned king of Azeroth.

This strange organization that takes into account murder, arson, usury, charity, disaster relief, and children, it is difficult to define it in terms of justice or evil.

But there is no doubt that its existence is beneficial to humanity.

At the same time, it goes without saying that its energy is enormous.

The name of every Grand Duke of Ravenhold is Jolazi. Ravenhold, but no one knows how many generations there are for Grand Duke Ravenhold, or even this generation of Jorazi. Ravenhold is the first generation.

Mystery brings strength, and distance produces beauty.

Farad, the archsteward of Ravenhold Manor, was convinced.

For example, his boss Nesario.

Another example is the eldest daughter, Onexia.

"Blonde double ponytail, it's my dish."

Farad looked at the little human girl in front of him, who was not more than his chest height, and nodded incessantly, judging in his heart.

A secret settlement in the Arathi Heights, a secret meeting is underway.

In fact, two kilometers away, Farad smelled the black dragon aura on Onexia's body. However, Her Royal Highness the princess did not speak, and Farad pretended not to know.

Originally, Farad wanted to verbally tease him, but Onexia's patience was long lost under Farad's visual scan.

"Do you want to fight me? Old stuff. ”

"Well, in what capacity are you talking to me?"

Farad looked innocent.

"What's the difference?"

Onexia's tone betrayed a level of impatience.

"Absolutely. In terms of age, I watched your mother grow up; In terms of status, I don't remember that the king removed me from the post of deputy commander; In terms of strength, you can beat me, you have already done it. So, in what capacity are you talking to me, little girl. ”

Farad's expression was playful, and his tone was serious.

"Uncle Farad, people are looking for your help with something~~~~"

Onexia's style of painting suddenly changed drastically, and she began to snort with a coquettish and cute tone.

So Farad got goosebumps.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, let's have something to say. My identity is the top secret of the Black Dragon Legion, you know, if your request is a trivial matter, I will report it to the king, and report it truthfully. ”

This time it was Onexia's turn to tighten her back.

Nefarian was a good father before he went completely insane, a good father who was rigorous, and Nefarian and Onexia were not without beatings.

"I need a new human identity."

"Aha?"

Farad understood Onexia's words, but he didn't understand what they meant.

"My dear stupid brother has screwed up, and it will take me three months to win over the upper echelons of the corrupted human race, and prepare for the next step in the Legion."

Falad applauded without sincerity.

"That's why I need your Oldhorn Grimico."

Onexia finally said what she was trying to do.

"You're playing with fire, my little princess. The Ancient Horned Magic Book can indeed strengthen the Transfiguration Technique, completely covering up the unique aura of our Black Dragon Clan. But I know better than you the cunning of humans, O Oni, who are suspicious and alert, fickle and persistent. Many times, the dark whistle of the legion shows flaws, not because of strength, but because of insufficient intelligence. Forgive me for being so straightforward, the arrogance of the black dragon is suitable for showing on the battlefield, not for stealth camouflage. ”

Farad said a lot of high-sounding words, and it was summed up in one meaning--Onexia, you are not a dry undercover agent, wash and sleep.

However, Farad had really been in the human world for too long, so long that he had forgotten that the arrogance of the pure-blooded black dragon was innate, and his words stimulated Onexia's self-esteem - and what else could I Onexia not do?!

"Forget it, there's no need to bother you about these things, my little princess, tell me about your plans."

Without waiting for Onexia to go berserk, Farad relented first, after all, it was not a big deal.

"The war between the Alliance and the Horde to the south is both a nuisance and an opportunity for Blackstone Mountain. The Legion hasn't heard it yet, my stupid brother has failed, and he'......"

"I know your brother and sister are affectionate, and you are down to business."

Farad decisively interrupted Onexia's denigration of Nefarian.

“…… King Carlos of Alterac. Barov is getting married, and the object is the princess of Lordaeron. This is a good opportunity, many of the leaders of the human race will go, and I am going to do something at his wedding. ”

Onexia said confidently.

"Oh, it's a genius plan."

It was not clear from Farad's brisk statements whether he was genuinely complimenting or being sarcastic.

"So I need the Oldhorn Grimoire and a human identity of sufficient weight. Judging from the current situation, the orcs can't hold on for long, which is not in the interests of the legion, but our Black Dragon Legion is not suitable for direct confrontation with humans, there is evidence that Koalada is acting in private, and the green dragon is not very peaceful. It's a good idea to hatch and disintegrate humans from within, dragging them back. ”

Onexia's words left Farad deep in thought.

Nesario, the king of the Black Dragon, ordered Farad to infiltrate the human world hundreds of years ago, and the former deputy commander of the Black Dragon Legion also perfectly carried out the orders of his own boss.

[Lurk until I need you. 】

Nesario's words were still in his ears, but Farad was lost in thought.

Onexia's thoughts were insignificant, and even the interests of the Black Dragon Legion were irrelevant, but as one of the few Black Dragons who had been until Nesario's whereabouts, Farad was really hesitant.

It has been more than a hundred years since he joined the Ravenhold Manor, and there are already three Grand Dukes of Ravenhold who have served, but the former Grand Duke of Ravenhead who has passed away not long ago is the one that makes Falad the most jealous.

That's right, a dead man, which makes the unfathomable strength of the ancient black dragon Ferrad jealous.

Helping Onexia may expose herself, and she can't.

Without helping Onexia, the rapid advance of the Alliance forces could affect Nesario, the Black Dragon King, in Draenor's plans.

That's going to be hard.

But the new generation of Jorazzi. Ravenhold accepted the power test, and now Ravenhold Manor almost has the final say on its own.

So......

"My little princess, what do you think of the new leader of Ravenhold Manor, Archduchess Jolazi?"

When it comes to doing things, Farad has not been afraid of anyone.

Ravenhold Manor, whose strength is respected, and Farad, who was afraid of the previous Grand Duke, was not optimistic about this generation of Grand Dukes.

What if you are found out to be doing things behind your back, you don't have the power, what can you do with yourself.

Take a step back and say that when the time comes, a sentence is this me Farad to you Jorazi. Ravenhold's test is also full of pressure.

If you don't have enough heart and bearing, and if you don't have enough wrist and courage, you are not worthy of my assistance.

Thinking about the relationship, Farad readily agreed to Onexia's request.

Do things, everyone do things together.