Chapter 155: Sloan's Revenge

Hurried footsteps and excitement on his face, such a situation rarely happened to Sloanan, and today was an exception.

Entering the top of the Mage Tower, Sloanan's vision instantly darkened. It was obviously the sunniest place in Karazhan, and the sun was in the middle of the sky overhead, and the bright thorns made people dare not look directly, but it was pitch black. If someone who does not know the situation is suddenly encountered, the custodian will become blind due to the drastic change in light, which makes the eyes unable to adapt. Of course, Sloanan didn't, and it only took him a few seconds to get used to it.

In the center of the top of the tower, a vague figure stood silently in place, this figure was extremely strange. Of course, you can't feel his breath at all when you don't pay attention, as if this person doesn't exist at all, and when you look closely, your eyes will pass through his body, as if he is just an illusory shadow.

Could this be a phantom?

Others may think so, but Sloanan definitely not. He bowed to the figure, his gaze falling to the ground. Layers of black ripples rippled, giving Sloanan the illusion that he was not standing on the ground but on the water, even though the water was black.

"My lord, that little cub in Stormstorm Fortress has relented."

The little cub that Sloanan is talking about is none other than Rhein Ureon, the current king of the Stormwind Kingdom. In the eyes of a man like him, who had taken refuge with Sir in the first place, the so-called royal family of Ureon was nothing more than a group of despicable usurpers, and he should not be expected to have any respect.

Even so, Rhine's softness still excites Sloanan. No matter how much you don't admit it in your heart, it is also an ironclad fact that the Ureon family has ruled this kingdom for hundreds of years, and the people of the Storm Kingdom all recognize the king of Rhine, and now they can make Rhine soft and make the king bow his head, is there anything more cool than this?

Unlike Sloanan's excitement, Ainan let out a faint oh and didn't speak, and the scene suddenly cooled down.

Unexpectedly, Ainan would react like this, and Sloanan wondered: could it be that making a king bow his head in exchange for such an understatement was such an understatement, how could that reaction be like hearing someone say something inconsequential. The question is, is this a trivial matter, Rhine is the current king of the Stormwind Kingdom, can this be a trivial matter?

After a few moments, Sloanan began to calm down, and the excitement he had felt when he heard the news of Rhein's bow had passed, and his mind gradually cleared. When this man is awake, he often discovers what he has overlooked, and it is this discovery that makes Sloane angry.

"Little rabbit, it's yin enough."

Sloanan scolded indignantly, and Ainan opened his mouth at this time: "Figured it out? ”

"I was careless, I didn't expect the other party to play such a hand."

The corners of Sloanan's eyes twitched, and he was embarrassed, he didn't see through a not very clever method, and he was so excited that he ran to Ainan to report the good news, which was really stupid.

The Rhine's methods are really not very clever, just think about what happened to the Stormwind Kingdom recently.

The invasion of the orcs was the biggest crisis that the kingdom had encountered in hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years, and in the face of this sudden crisis, only he knew how much pressure Rhine was under as a king. The accusations of the nobles who lost a lot in the orc invasion, the fall of the careerists, and so on. In the eyes of many, it was Rhine's eagerness to do something to Karazan that forced Neras Elam to unleash the beast named Orc in the Dark Swamp.

Now that the war has broken out and is spreading rapidly, the noble council based in the Twilight Forest is suffering an unprecedented shock, and the losses in the war are uncountable. The anger in the hearts of the nobles needs to be vented, and if Rhine does not handle it well, he may really be ousted from power.

If he wants not to become the target of the nobles' anger, Rhine needs to pull someone out as a target to divert the hatred of the nobles. Needless to say, Karazhan is bound to be the first choice for the Rhine.

Sloanan figured it out, Rhine bowed his head and surrendered softly, but in fact he harbored evil intentions. Karazan really wanted to take over the Rhine's move, wouldn't he admit that he was related to the orcs, and it would be strange that the nobles who had suffered losses because of the orcs would not attack them in a group.

The fact that he could not see through such a simple little trick made Desloan very ashamed. Shame is Ainan who works for himself, and the latter handed Karazan over to him to take care of, but he almost fell into the trap of others, and of course he was angry at Rhine.

If you dare to set me up, I'll kill you.

Realizing this, Sloanan bowed to Ainan and retreated. After exiting the top of the tower, Sloanan was not busy replying to the messenger in Stormwind, but returned to his room and lit up a magic circle.

Soon, a gloomy and low voice came from the magic array: "You are the steward of the lord, Sloane?" What's the matter with me? ”

Sloan responded, "Your Excellency Kel'thugad, I heard that you have a batch of half-human, half-beast things in your hands, and I need one. ”

"You mean those things that orcs forced human women to give birth to, I used to have a batch of experiments in my hands, and they are on my test bench, I don't think I can help you."

Kel'thugad, who was on the other end of the magic circle, didn't give Sloan any face, and refused without thinking about it. The latter hated it so much that the necromancer was no bird except for Ainan and Egwen, even if Sloanan was Karazhan's great butler.

This abominable thousand-year-old monster.

Scolding Kel'thugad in his heart, Sloanan didn't show the slightest show on his face, only heard him say: "I exchanged ten demons, will you change it?" ”

"Change!"

The answer was still as crisp as K'l'Ulgaard gave Sloane the impression that he had been waiting for him to say that.

Although he felt like he had jumped into a pit dug by others, Sloanan didn't regret it. Capturing ten demons to perform live experiments on Kel'thugad was difficult for others, but it was only a matter of moving his mouth to him. The Karazan Warlock Legion that is blocking the Dark Gate kills a hundredfold and a thousand times more demons every day.

"I won't break my promise, you give me people first."

Kel'thugad was not worried that Sloane would pay the bill, and this time he did not refuse, and readily agreed: "I don't have many intact samples in my hand, only one." ”

The magic circle flickered, and a green-skinned humanoid creature was teleported. At first glance, this humanoid creature is no different from an orc, but if you look closely, you will see that she is still different from an orc, the difference is that her backbone is straight, like a human, rather than a hunchback like an orc.

"It's a woman!"

Sloan frowned, he originally intended to change to a male half-orc, but he didn't expect Kel'thugad to give it to a woman. It was impossible to return the goods with the temper of a necromancer, and Sloanan could only accept it.

"Forget it, a woman is a woman, as long as you can achieve your goal." Sloanan beckoned to the ignorant female orc, "Come with me, I'm going to teach you some tricks, the art of killing." ”