In the quiet room of Lordaeron's Palace, the knightess Liadline sat at her desk, reading the requests sent by the Blood Knights. Most of them are petitions to go to the Chapel of Light's Wish and fight the Lich King. However, none of Liadrin's approvals are granted, not because she doesn't want to, but because she chooses to trust Ares one more time. Since Ares was right every time he decided before, then trust him again, anyway, the fleets of Kurtilas and Theramore are coming soon, and the combined forces of Stormwind and Ironforge are also in the wetlands. In two months at most, Lordaeron will gather an unprecedentedly large coalition army, and when the time comes, it will be interesting to see if Ares has any reason not to attack.

Liadline pondered, and lightly signed her name with a quill pen.

The early winter sun sprinkled in faintly, shining on her, warm and very comfortable. Through the white pillars of light, you can see the countless small dust floating in the air. This couldn't help but remind her of the apartment in Silvermoon City. It was very clean, and the streets of Silvermoon City were spotless until the destruction of the Sunwell, and the furniture in the homes of the inhabitants was as clean as new, and there was not much dust in the air.

And now, everything is different. No matter how clean the human city is, after all, it is still polluted by these invisible and intangible dirty things.

Saddened, she put away the stack of letters and pressed them with a clean gem to prevent them from being blown away by the wind. Just as I was about to take a break, I heard someone push the door open of the office. Liadline turned to look, and it was a middle-aged human, bald and stocky. He didn't wear armor, just an ordinary shirt. Liadline recognized him at a glance - the commander of the Third Legion of Lordaeron.

Due to the short training time, with the exception of the Knights of the Silver Hand, Lordaeron actually had no regular army, and were all militia. And the middle-aged man in front of him is the head of the militia regiment.

He walked in through the door, then closed the door with his hand. Liadline suddenly remembered that the middle-aged officer was the bald officer at the all-military meeting of Lordaeron that day.

Yes, his features are so obvious.

"General, knock on the door next time you come in, this is my office, not your private garden."

Staring at the human officer, Liadline said solemnly and earnestly. She stood up from her chair, her long maroon hair tucked behind her, and she looked neat and capable.

"Well, I forgot. I apologize to you, ma'am. ”

Haydenm said, smirking wickedly as he walked towards Liadrin, his eyes staring at the two towering peaks on Liadrin's chest, much to Liadeline's disgust.

She didn't wear the armor she usually wore because it wasn't necessary for the office, and because of this, Liadelin just put a simple shirt on herself, revealing a snow-white patch above her collarbone. It tickles Hayden's heart.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?"

Liadline said coldly.

"What's the matter? Oh...... Nothing. I just haven't seen you for a long time and want to come and see you, countess, knightess, how are you lately? What are the food and climate habits of Lordaeron......"

Haydenmu said, his eyes glancing over Liadeline's chest. The sturdy snow-capped mountains were like a magical magnet that drew Haydenham's fragile nerves. He felt his blood boiling. Even Lordaeron's most beautiful woman couldn't make him like this, but the Blood Elves were different, they were like the Creator's handiwork. How can there be such a superb woman in the world? Even if he is in prison for ten years at a time, he is willing.

An evil smile bloomed in his heart, and he gradually approached the female knight.

Liadrin, on the other hand, did not back down in the slightest. She looked at the human officer in front of her, her chest puffed out proudly. This made Haydenmu love it even more.

"Don't say such things, pay attention to your identity and scale, otherwise, I don't care if you are a general of Lordaeron or any other position."

Liadline said as she glared at the lewd man in front of her.

"Oh, is it? I'm sorry, but I misworded it. I apologize to you. ”

After Haydenmu finished speaking, Liadeline still didn't react, she didn't have a good impression of humans, selfish, and weak. Selfish, before Ares commanded the Knights, humans were not even willing to teach the Blood Elves to train paladins. Weak, they will only hide behind the walls and will always give in when facing the powerful forces of darkness. Of course, Ares and Varian are an example. At least, that's how Liadline sees humanity.

"If it's okay, you can leave. By the way, close my door, I need to rest. Thank you. ”

Standing in front of Haydenham, Liadline said as politely as she could.

Hayden, on the other hand, was a little impatient, and he took another step, and his eyes were full of Liadrin's graceful body. Looking at the sexy figure of the bulging and backward curve, Hayden's head was hot, and he pounced on it and hugged Liadrin. A pair of big hands lifted her blouse and was about to reach inside......

Liadline didn't expect the other party's move at all, she was stunned for a second, and then realized that it was too late to resist, in terms of strength, she was not the opponent of a sturdy human man, her hands were clamped again, she just shouted silently, and just when Haydenmu thought she was about to succeed, the door was kicked open.

Ares and Drumm appeared behind the door, shocked and angry at the sight of Countess Liadline being pressed against the table by the lewd uncle, with a hand already reaching into her neckline.

Enraged, Ares and Drum immediately rushed forward, and before Haydenmu could speak, a fist slammed down, knocking the Lordaeron scum to the ground. Drumm rushed up and kicked him in the head, which nearly killed him, and Haydenm immediately broke his head and screamed.

And Dram, no matter how much he begged for mercy, directly pulled him up, lifted him into the air, and punched him again, smashing it into his face. Hayden's eyeballs were immediately bloodshot, and blood seeped from the corners of his eyes. And Ares hurriedly walked to the disheveled Liadrin, took off her coat, and covered Liadrin.

Ares couldn't argue with this on his own turf.

The rescued countess looked angry, she drove Ares away, walked to Haydenham, and kicked the man's crotch, which made Haydenmu scream and kneel down directly.

is also a man, and it hurts to see it. But that's not all he deserves to be taught.

"You must give me an account, Ares!"

Liadline straightened her clothes and stared at Ares with an angry roar.

"I will, I assure you, this scum will be punished with the severest punishment."

Standing in front of Liadrin, Ares swore an oath.

"How are you going to punish him? Kill him? Or whip him? He was the nephew of the great nobleman Coster......"

Just as Ares finished assuring Liadrin, Drum, who had calmed down a little, pulled Ares aside and whispered a question.

"Whoever he is, he must be dealt with according to the most severe punishment. I have decided that I will be sentenced tomorrow, skip all procedures, have no chance to defend myself, and directly use the punishment! And it is to be tortured in the square, so that all can see. And exile from Lordaeron! This matter is not a trivial matter, the leader of the Blood Knight has been insulted, and I am responsible. ”

Ares said aloud.

"Ares, forget it. castrated him and exiled him from the city, as if it had never happened. But from now on, I will no longer live in your so-called royal palace. ”

As soon as Ares finished speaking, Liadline interjected. She also wanted to think about her reputation and let everyone know that the head of the Blood Knight was almost tarnished by a rogue, and this kind of thing is best hidden. It's better not to have a third person know.

Looking at Liadrin's angry face, Ares nodded thoughtfully. He pulled out the dagger from his desk and handed it to Liadeline...... And such a quick reversal of the plot made Drum's face full of shock.

"Wait, he's ......"

Before Drum could finish his sentence, Liadline picked up her knife and cut off the whole piece of meat cleanly. Haydenham's thighs were red with blood, and he screamed and almost passed out...... The scene in front of him left Drum dumbfounded......

……

Room.

"Are you crazy? For the sake of a female elf, castrated Haydenham? ”

After clearing the scene, Durham and Ares returned to their rooms. As soon as he entered the door, Drumm couldn't wait to ask.

But Ares' expression already gave the answer......

"Liadline is not an ordinary female elf, she is the leader of the Blood Knights, the Blood Knights of Silvermoon City are our important allies, they believe in us, they came to Lordaeron to learn the Holy Light, and stationed there. If Liadeline falls out with us over this incident, runs away with the Blood Knights, encounters the Scourge Legion on the way, is besieged or even killed, and is resurrected as a minions of the Lich King, then it will not be a small problem for us. In addition, Haydenm is not a good person, he was the same Coster who arranged to enter the army from beginning to end. This man had no combat experience at all, and was simply a product of a struggle for power. Once the war starts, he doesn't know how much trouble he will cause us, if he listens to the command, it's fine, but if he doesn't listen to the order and dispatch, I don't know how many innocent soldiers will suffer because of it, so it's okay to re-promote one of our people. Let that Coster come to me, the Scourge is coming, and if the nobles and commoners do not unite any longer, the city and the newly formed republic will be reduced to ruins once again. ”

Sitting in his chair, Ares replied coldly.