Being tossed like this, that goblin didn't dare to talk about it even if he regarded money as his life. You must know that a fireball flew past his head just now, and the heat even burned a few of his already small hairs into ashes. And looking at the current posture of the two black-haired guys, it seems that there is an urge to fight again. Forget it, money is precious, and life is worth more! Leaving Lothar with an obviously perfunctory 'I'll tell you later', he hurried away with the somewhat stupid minotaur.

Then when he went out, the minotaur accidentally knocked a large hole in the last intact wall of the whole house with the large totem stone pillar he was holding......

The scene was a little awkward, ruining his most perfect work, and Onexia was furious, glaring at Nefarian with anger in his eyes, but Nefarian didn't notice it at all, or he was ready to be beaten up. As if thinking that he had sabotaged Ren Fan's 'conspiracy attempt', he couldn't help but have an idiot-like smile on his face, and Lothar couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This idiot-like guy in front of you is a super mage who uses his physical strength to beat himself into the air and play Thomas Gyro?

No wonder everyone says geniuses are idiots in some way...... The sages don't deceive me!

Glancing at Khadgar slightly, the archmage instantly understood. With a tentative tone, he said to Lothar:

"That goblin was ......"

Sighing, Lothar said in a slightly exaggerated tone: "That goblin is the head of the Rockefeller consortium, and I was originally trying to persuade him to buy our war bonds, and then use these mercenaries who came to hire them to support this war. The results are now ...... O millions of people of Stormwind, I'm sorry for you, I failed to live up to your hopes! ”

Sneaking a glance at the two black-haired uncles, the corners of Lothar's eyes twitched violently. I've talked to this point, but these two are the same as no one. He didn't know that the two in front of him had nothing to do with humans except for the appearance of humans. It was naturally useless for him to use this set against these two.

Humans are like a swarm of ants in their eyes, and of course, Lothar is a beetle. The life or death of a group of bugs is completely out of the table for them. It can even be said that in Onexia's eyes, the lives of the entire Stormwind City are not as valuable as his own sword.

"So what do we do now?" Khadgar also felt the problem, the plot did not develop in the intended direction at all! His eyes rolled, and he hurriedly went further: "Now without the support of the goblins, how can we defend Stormwind City!" ”

"In fact, what we lack most now is not troops, but high-end combat effectiveness. You also came down from the battlefield, and although those green skins are strong, if you really want to fight, I, Lothar, am confident that there is no problem in blocking them. But the orcs ...... Those weird spellcasters are just too hard to deal with. There are very few mages in Stormwind City right now, and if two powerful mages help out, I'm sure things can turn around! ”

After Lothar finished speaking, she couldn't help but blush. When I say this, it's almost like pointing at the noses of these two people and saying, 'Hurry up and join us to atone for your sins.'" But after waiting for a while, the scene was still quiet, the anger in Onexia's eyes did not subside, and Nefarian changed from the idiot giggle just now to the idiot giggle of watching Onexia smirk, looking like a brain-dead child with much fun.

Ren Fan, who saw everything in his eyes all the time, couldn't help but laugh, what do you say to the two black dragons, the country is about to die, and ships are everywhere...... Ahem, what's the hell about it, they're going to take care of you. Laughing in his heart, suddenly, he had an interesting idea. If Nefarian and Onexia were tied to the chariot of Stormwind, would there be so many tragedies in the future?

Maybe......

Suddenly, Ren Fan seemed to have seized the opportunity to kick the wheels of history to the ground. Taking a step forward, he said to Lothar with a look of disdain:

"You don't have to work in vain, this ....... Mr. Victor, I won't help you. Of course, even if he helps you, it's useless to be honest. He only has a few bells and whistles and no magic at all, and the effect of these magic ........"

Sighing slightly, Ren Fan showed a regretful expression on his face. And hearing others slander the wild magic that he was most proud of, and that the bastard who slandered him was still the scumbag who wanted to seduce his sister, Nefarian was instantly angry. In an instant, a red-black cloud appeared behind him. Then, habitually, he yelled at Ren Fan:

"Pastor, now the Light is subordinate to me!"

For ordinary priests, the energy on their bodies will be uncontrollable at this time, and the Holy Light spell will be completely invalid. Nefarian was even able to temporarily draw power from them and use it as if he had learned their spells himself.

But it's a pity that when facing Ren Fan...... It doesn't seem to work.

"You see, the bluff is so powerful that it's all about light and shadow. Although the special effects are gorgeous, they are inherently rotten. ”

Ren Fan said with an expression of hatred that iron does not become steel, and he seemed to be very disappointed in Nefarian. And seeing him like this, the Black Dragon Prince, who was already unhappy with Ren Fan, instantly became angry. But the problem is that he really can't refute anything.

In pursuit of the effect of light and shadow, he did slightly weaken the energy supply of the spell. And I can't really take this bastard myself...... For an instant, Nefarian had a sense of frenzy scratching at the wall. And then, Ren Fan continued to say arrogantly:

"And this guy is so strong on the outside, he can't even beat his sister, that is, that beauty! Don't believe you ask him! ”

Following Ren Fan's words, the two of them turned their heads to Nefarian in unison. And felt the burning gaze in front of him, and the record of losing a hundred battles when facing his sister (although he let her...... Nefarian was momentarily speechless.

"You know, this beauty was defeated by me. In other words, this guy can't even beat me! He can't even beat a priest, and the damage is not as good as a priest's mage, hey, forget it, don't let such a person cause trouble! ”

As if grasping something, Nefarian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"You put ...... Shut up, shameless thief! Who said I hurt less than you! What else can you do but this turtle shell! I nai...... Victor has been studying magic for so many years, how can he not be as good as you as a priest! Rhetoric imposes sophistry, relying on a bit of crooked reasoning to bark wildly here! I just say that a random spell is at the level of destroying cities and destroying countries, how can it be the same as your soft moves! ”

"I especially appreciate your confident look when you brag about yourself!" Ren Fan said with a disdainful face!

"Good, good...... Didn't you say I was inferior to you! Seeing that his sister seemed to be lost in thought about Ren Fan's words, Nefari was anxious. He didn't want to be inferior to this bastard in his sister's mind. In a hurry, he said loudly: "Okay, then let's compare with each other, and compare with each other to be stronger!" ”

"Then I'll give you a chance!" Ren Fan said reluctantly, but his heart was already happy. And Lothar on the side naturally could not miss this opportunity. Regarding the-for-tat posture of these two people, he interjected:

"Ability is not something that can be reflected by hitting a stake, so let's do this, how about the two of them compare on the battlefield?"

Hearing this, Ren Fan deliberately showed a hesitant expression. Seeing him like this, Nefarian immediately raised his head with a proud smile on his face. Although I vaguely feel that something is wrong, my sister is looking at herself! He can't be embarrassed in front of his sister! Thinking of this, he smiled confidently, raised his chin, pointed at Ren Fan with a trace of fine stubble, and sneered:

"How's that, lowly one...... Despicable fellows, clever liars, weak soft-asses, do you have the courage to compete with me! ”