Simon turned, a roar that almost blurted out instantly stuck in his throat when he saw the person who spoke. Those who were full of resentment and anger when they heard the ridicule were like being drenched from head to end by a bucket of ice water, not only regained their composure, but also felt a little cold and shivered.

He doesn't have to think about it to know that he must be a black man's question mark now, but he really wants to solve it-

Who's going to explain why this guy is on this boat!!

Who is Simon most afraid of in this world?

Of course, it is the ultimate boss of the fraudster in front of him, who is obviously already Ben San, and his psychological age is tens of thousands, but he still looks like an ignorant and naïve fraudster. Sa is total.

At this time, the boss was holding the staff in one hand, leaning out of the guardrail next to the boat, and propping up the other hand between the side of the boat and his side face, looking at the shore with a leisurely expression.

It's just that out of the corner of his eye, seeing Simon hugging Stella Gousa tightly as if he was about to lose control in the next second, he appeared in the form of a frightened bird that flew away, and Medivan's eyes narrowed with pleasure.

He turned his face sideways and kindly reminded, "The people on the ship are all Queldore, and if you show the prototype, I will be happy to help you clean up the follow-up." ”

Simon was stunned, and after quickly understanding what Medivan meant, he trembled fiercely - this style of not taking human life seriously is really the Great Demon King.

But again, Medivan didn't seem to mean anything he was going to do. So he settled down, and Simon opened his mouth to greet dryly. "Master Medivan, how can you be on this boat?"

"I don't have a good memory, but the coming-of-age ceremony at the Windranger house reminds me of an invitation to another child." Madiwen replied to the question. The corners of his mouth were raised, and his expression was innocent with the joy of a teenager.

Simon is not deceived by his appearances. He asked tentatively, "Varian?" ”

"Varian?" Madison repeated Simon's words with a stunned look on his face.

Simon didn't know why Medivan reacted this way, and he looked at Medivan suspiciously, not knowing what he had said wrong.

Medivan's stunned moments were only moments before he read Bentián's name again and laughed again, only with a little more meaning than before. "Simon, I almost can't remember if you don't say it—forgive the mage for his lack of memory on trivial matters. I remember as if I never mentioned the name. Well, how did you know that Ryan's child was called that? ”

"Uh......" Simon was stunned. Speaking of children, he thought that with Medivan's temperament, there should be no other children other than Ryan's children who could be worth mentioning by him? The prince of Stormwind, the future king, the name Varian could blurt out even another thousand years. But, as Medivan had said, it seemed that no one had ever told him the name of Lane's child.

How should he explain his prophet?

You must know that the lord in front of you has just wiped out a wave of Queldore traversers, and he is ruthless.

Sure enough, if you say too much, you will lose!

If he could go back in time, Simon would definitely eat back what he just said. It's a pity he won't. Although it is theorized that Chromie has directly instilled in him all the secret techniques of the Bronze Dragon Clan during the Great War of the Ancients, most of the secret techniques require the help of the Sands of Time to be realized, and the Sands of Time that Simon can control is still not enough to perform the greatest secret technique required to go back in time.

What to do......

Simon was still wandering his eyes and thinking about how to fool Medivan, who was not easy to fool, but Medivan himself handed him a step without care.

"I think it must be that the beautiful Windranger is so charming that the young men in the mission have nothing to say to talk to her, and they can't wait to tell them everything about the human side, just to be able to talk to the beautiful ranger for a while."

Simon smiled dryly, "Yes...... yes, that's what I happened to hear. You know, I still care about Ryan. ”

Medivan smiled even more. People who don't know what kind of goods he has inside must have this young man's innocent feeling when he laughs. "Ryan will be glad to see you. But the child I'm talking about is the eldest son of the Barov family, and he is exactly ten years old this year. I heard that he was a very outstanding child, so his 10th birthday party Barov's family had the intention of holding a lively one. I also received an invitation, which I had forgotten about. But seeing Liras's coming-of-age ceremony was really interesting, I couldn't help but want to go to Barov's house to join in the fun. ”

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Simon only felt that Medivan accentuated the pronunciation of the word funny. This realization made his heart tremble. Mr. Sa, is it really good that you love to join in the fun so much?

The name Barov was not unfamiliar to Simon, even though a long time had passed, but after a little thought about it, he dug up the story of this surname from memory.

"Barov? The Barov family of the Alterac Kingdom? The great nobleman who is second only to the royal family? ”

"Like." Madison replied nonchalantly. "What, are you familiar with their house?"

"No, no." Simon decisively pretended to be clear: "How could I know them." ”

There was really no moisture at all in this, and even the unknown Stella Gosa nodded a little in agreement.

Medivan didn't seem to care whether Simon's answer was true or not, he looked at the riverbank that had blurred the edge, and said nonchalantly:

"It's nice to join in the fun, but I'm not going to cast a spell just for a little kid. That's too much to look up to the Barov family. So, I asked Prince Kael'thas to do me a favor. ”

"That is, the prince took you to Alterac on this ship?"

"yes." Medivan's tone was reasonable, and his expression was reasonable. "When the Windranger came to tell me that he wanted to add another guest, I was going to refuse, but since the guest he said was you, of course I would like to give the same convenience to my benefactor. …… You don't seem satisfied? ”

"Hehe......" Simon's mouth was bitter, but he had to force a smile on his face.

He understood what it meant to do bad things with good intentions and what it meant to get on a thief ship by mistake.

"What's wrong? Your face is a little ugly. Medivan leaned in and asked with concern. Under the weather? ”

Facing the face of the boss who was getting closer and closer to him, Simon's face turned even bluer. "Right...... Right! I'm not feeling well! Ah, the wind and waves have already made me seasick before I even enter the sea!! I'm sorry, Mistress Medivan. I want to go back and rest first. ”

With that, Simon fled the deck and returned to his cabin.

"Wind and waves, big?" Medivan squinted and smiled and casually asked the passing crew.

"No, Master. The water is as flat as a mirror. ”

Medivan looked up at his own face reflected in the waves. He touched his face and smiled pleasantly. "Mirrors...... Hehe. ”

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