Ryan Ureon

Race: Human

Factions: Alliance

Identity: Ruler of the Kingdom of Stormwind (formerly the Kingdom of Azeroth). Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Simon doesn't know much about Ryan's life because he never showed his face in the game, Ryan is also famous because there are two things that a Warcraft player knows.

First of all, he had a good son. He is the father of Varian Ureon, the reigning king of Stormwind, and the grandfather of the youngest prince Anduin Ureon (Hearthstone Dirty Pastry).

Secondly, he died in the First Orc War at the hands of the Orc Assassin Garona. Because of his death, the kingdom of Stormwind, which had lost its backbone, was completely defeated in the First Orc War, and the magnificent city of Stormwind was captured and burned. His good friend Lothar had to take the young Varian into exile in Lordaeron to seek protection and help from Terenus Minehir, eventually forming an alliance against the orcs.

The young man in front of him, who called himself Ryan Ureon, was only in his early twenties.

Such a strange first meeting, Simon couldn't help but squint and sneak a glance at the bag full of food in his arms.

And that sentence that is simply selling Amway's tone, "Have you heard of the Urion family?" Let Simon recall the QQ group that was shrouded in the swarm - "Friend, have you heard of the battleship girl R?" ”

Thunder rolls!

Simon felt a row of crows fly past his head, and his whole body was not good.

Is Stormwind's finances in crisis right now? Ryan, you won't talk about this when you come to your friend's house to eat this, and I can understand it if you take it with you, but what do you mean by secretly packing?

What about the brave heart of Stormwind City, and the light Zhengwei who said it was good?

Simon looked at Ryan, who was smiling in front of him and waiting for him to answer, so speechless that he wanted to hide his face.

He didn't look away. "Yes, but I'd rather be quiet now."

"Quietly?" Ryan blinked. "Who is Jingjing?"

Although I used to play tribes, the demeanor of Wachengguan tribal players was also impressed. And the father in front of him ...... Are you sure this style of painting is really your own son? Simon finally couldn't help but reach out and cover his eyes.

Defeated......

Simon just got caught up in his own complaints, but he forgot that generally speaking, after the first two people meet should also use their own surnames after one party reports their names. Ryan waited for a long time to see that Simon didn't seem to mean to report his name, wondering if the customs of elves were different from humans, so he had to open his mouth to remind Simon. "What's your name?"

"Simon." Simon casually added an elf-style last name. "Simon Morrowind."

After exchanging names, as they walked, Ryan asked in a casual tone, "What are you doing in Karazhan?" ”

Simon was actually thinking about how he should continue to mingle in Karazhan all the way, after all, Alice, who picked him up, had told him to leave at night. However, it is not yet known where the timeline went wrong. Until the problem is found, he is impossible to leave Karazhan with the biggest problem. He stole a glance at Ryan.

Is he hugging the golden thigh in front of him? Or do you want to hug it? Or is it a hug that is lost in the festival?

Why do others cross to make thighs, but he has to hug his thighs. After Simon was silent, he still decided to take the festival offline.

"Actually, I'm here to visit Karazan's master, Medivan." Simon said lightly. "I don't know, he's awake."

There was a moment of gloom on Ryan's face, but he quickly became nonchalant. "Unfortunately, Mader (nickname) is still asleep. I'm afraid you won't be able to see him just yet. ”

"How many years has he been in a coma?"

Ryan's tone was a little low. "The day after tomorrow, it's exactly seven years."

Seven years......

No, it's not that I've been in a coma for six years, why has it become seven years again? Did you remember it wrong?

Simon hurriedly rummaged through the fragments of his memory. Some say it's six years, some say it's more than 20 years...... Damn, what the hell is going on.

For no apparent reason, it occurred to him that perhaps it would be an important time for Medivan to wake up from his slumber.

"Haven't you tried anything to wake him up?"

Ryan shook his head. "I've tried everything I can. Mages, priests, and even druids and moon gods who have been sacrificed by the Night Elves. But no one knew what was going on with Mad. ”

His tone was so low that even Simon could hear the concern for his friend in his words.

"Actually, I'm Crassus's apprentice." Simon almost thought of his nonsense. "I'm secretly interested in Medivan's lethargy, so I'm here this time without the help of my mentor. I wanted to get a closer look at his lethargy. ”

Ryan jerked his head up, blue eyes staring at Simon for a moment. Blue is a very clear color, but Simon felt that at that moment, the blue ...... It's a bit cold.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Ryan smiled, "I just think it's a little strange why elves care about Mad, after all, Madder is a human." ”

"But he's a Guardian."

"That's right." Ryan suddenly asked, "Will you be attending tonight's banquet?" ”

"Banquet?" Simon shook his head. "I'm not a guest."

"Then how did you get into Karazan? Those who are not invited will not be able to enter Karazan. ”

"Uh......" Simon chose to be honest and honest although he felt embarrassed. He mumbled, "Something went wrong with the teleportation spell...... I fainted, and I was rescued by your people who happened to pass by. Still, I should have left without my host's permission. Maybe I was acting on the haughty side. Haha......"

"Well, the magical defense near Karazan is very strong, and he actually wants to use teleportation to Karazan......" Ryan looked at Simon almost sympathetically. You're lucky that you didn't die. ”

Have sex...... Why does this truth sound so uncomfortable.

"You can stay, though." Ryan's words took a turn for a moment, and finally he said what Simon wanted to hear the most. "I've done that, Lord."

Simon was overjoyed. "Thank you."

Ryan shook his head. "I'm a friend of Mead, and I want Mead to come to his senses more than anyone else. So, I don't want to miss out on any hope. Please do your best. ”

With that, the two of them had already walked to the door of Simon's temporary cabin.

"Uh, goodbye then."

"You're going to live here?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Ryan turned and continued his upward journey. "See you later."

"Oh, okay, goodbye."

Simon said goodbye to Ryan in a good mood and entered the house, and was startled by Alice's iron-blue face.

"Love...... Alice. Why did he suddenly feel like he had slipped out of an Internet café and was caught by his mother at night, and his tongue was so knotted that he couldn't speak clearly.

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Recently, there have been a lot of things at work. Every day I am so busy that I come home from work and just want to fall asleep.

Also, frankly, I probably didn't pull it out of the previous story, so something went wrong with the main story. So he accepted the criticism of the big guy and was ready to tear up the manuscript and rewrite the outline.

Anyway, it's only 50,000 words now, and few people have entered the pit, eh...... Those who entered the pit were whipping me every day in the group.

So, no eunuchs.

(What are you kidding, if you want a eunuch, you have to wait for the pit to rain down.) There are two or three kittens in our pit, let me think about it again, how to make the posture more beautiful when you fall into the pit. ）

So, everyone take a break. I also take a break. Let's wait for this while.