Chapter 231: Drink, It's the Fate of Africans

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In the face of the old salted fish smashed hundreds of thousands of aluminum out of U96, even if you are pasted, you have to admit it, but there are some Meng Xin who sell Meng Xin while shouting "Meng Xin fished a boat in the door god called U96 I don't know if it's easy to use or not" This kind of thing makes you want to kill.

Simon knew that he couldn't beat the four-battle boss on the opposite side, so he simply resigned himself to his fate and waited for Medivan's next step.

Medivan was still talking: "...... Demons must be erased, and we cannot allow these terrible creatures to destroy our world, our Azeroth. ā€

Well, sure enough, an important factor in being a leader is that life is like a play, all depends on acting skills.

If Simon hadn't played World of Warcraft, he would have almost believed it.

So, even he was like this, how could the head of the Windranger family not believe Medivan's words.

The identity of the Guardian is Medivan's best protective color, and it is also the source of his persuasiveness.

The dangers of demons, Queldore can be said to know best.

In ancient times, if it weren't for the poison in the brains of their beloved queen, they might still be living a beautiful life of ruling the world by the Well of Eternity. Where would you be reduced to living in this small corner of the Eastern Kingdom so aggrieved.

However, as Azhara's most loyal servant, most of the generation that talks about it to this day is still an attitude that the queen is right, and it is the demon who bewitches the queen who is wrong.

Why?

Isn't the reason why idols are idols because they are also part of the altar?

In such a situation, isn't admitting the mistake of an idol equivalent to denying one's own vision?

In ancient times, Queldore had always been proud to be Azhara's most trusted servant, and although they were forced to make the choice to betray Azhara due to the situation, they themselves also had a helpless sense of guilt for such an act in their hearts. Coupled with the internal division of the Kadore, the untouchables who were once in their eyes turned over, and a group of people were forced to self-exile to the Eastern Kingdom, so that they left their homeland, would there be no resentment?

Therefore, it is a must to find a backpot! And if you want to find someone to blame, then it must be proper that the demon has not run away.

And since the War of the Ancients, demons in the Void have been sporadically appearing in Azeroth. Although they are scarce in number, every time they appear, they bring devastating disasters to the local natives.

The Council of Tirisfa was created to stop the demons from continuing to do whatever they wanted in Azeroth, but when the group first appeared, it was backed by Queldore.

These secrets are not a secret to the few people here.

So, it's not surprising that they chose to believe Medivan.

Simon was more curious about how Medivan used to distinguish the so-called demons.

The Windranger Master had apparently thought of this as well.

Faced with the doubts of the head of the Windranger family, Mediven and Kael'thas smiled at each other. The prince spoke, "You don't know if you know that there's a snack that has been popular lately, magic mints?" ā€

Magic mints?

Simon immediately remembered the candy that the lieutenant had brought out to them the last time he had hunted with Liras, which looked ordinary and nothing special. Lilas didn't even have the slightest abnormality after eating.

The head of the Windranger family said embarrassedly, "I'm old, I don't like to eat these snacks, I don't know very well. ā€

Kael'thas was not sloppy either, and said frankly: "This candy has some special ingredients added to it, and it is the latest research result of the Guardians. Master Medivan was very generous in sharing the recipe with us, and the results were very noticeable. Those who had already felt a little strange and unspeakable showed their feet, but me, my father, queen mother, and many others were not affected in the slightest. ā€

Kael'thas said this in a number of ways.

First of all, although the ingredients of this recipe are from the Guardians, the royal family's mage group is also involved in the verification, and it will not be used until it does any harm to the human body.

Secondly, even the Sun King recognized his utility.

In the end, the demons lurking in the royal capital have all been exposed. And what will happen to these demons, there is no need to say more.

"Then what does Your Highness need me to do now?" The head of the Windranger family is also a smart man.

The prince's words said that he was no longer worthy to be the head of a family, no matter how dull he was.

The demons in the royal capital have been cleared, so naturally it is necessary to secretly eliminate the demons in the place. Isn't this the occasion where the high-ranking nobles will attend?

Prince Kael'thas was pleased with his intellect. He raised his hand. Behind her, Solan Lian pulled out a slender and delicate flask out of nowhere.

"As my uncle said, some people may not eat things like candy, but this is a wine with the same ingredients, and I hope that everyone here today will not miss a drink. Please rest assured that the ingredients in this wine were prepared by my mother herself. ā€

"To show good faith......" Medivan snapped his fingers lightly.

Several wine glasses floated over and floated in front of Solanlian. Solanlian poured the wine knowingly.

Medivan picked up a glass casually. "For the glory of Tirispha."

He drank it in one gulp.

Prince Kael'thas and Solan Liane then took a drink and drank it.

The head of the Windranger family reached out for a cup, and when he saw that there was one more, his eyes flashed slightly, and he turned to Simon.

"Simon, why are you still there? Why don't you come and try the good wine that the prince brought? ā€

Simon secretly complained in his heart.

Since it was a potion used by Medivan to screen the traverser, wouldn't he have to be a goof.

But if you don't drink it, you're even more stupid -- wouldn't you not be admitting yourself?

Just for Simon's momentary hesitation, Medivan said with a smile: "His Royal Highness Prince Kael'thas may not know. Simon and I are old friends with a bit of a relationship. ā€

"Oh? How so? Kael'thas was so interested that even the head of the Windranger family pricked up his ears to listen to Medivan's answer.

"I was in a coma for a while, and the medicine stone didn't work."

"Well, I've heard that we've sent a court mage to visit you, but it doesn't seem to be of much help." Kael'thas said regretfully, as for his regret that he didn't help, or failed to make the Tirisfa Council owe, it is unknown.

"I'm ashamed to say that thing--I, as a guardian, was actually plotted by the devil. Simon happened to be passing through Karazhan at the time, and he did a great deal to wake me up. ā€

"No, no, I just did a little thing." Simon hurried to be humble.

Medivan picked up the last glass of wine and walked over to him. "I'm embarrassed that you're so humble. Even if Simon doesn't drink this glass of wine, I can vouch in my name that you will be fine. ā€

He raised his glass and looked at Simon with an unknown hint of cunning in his eyes.