Chapter 192: Sowing Discord

"Wait!" Saidan Dasohan said: "I have called you to the negotiating table today, not only to resolve the conflict between the two sides, but also to talk to you about Onexia. ”

"As a black dragon, why did she become the Countess of Stormwind, why did she help Bervar Vortagen lobby the Silver Hand to join the Alliance, and what would happen if it weren't for Sunwind?"

After Dasohan finished speaking, Sylvanas sat down again, and Archmage Marin became serious.

"It's not easy, isn't it because of the blinded old men of Stormwind that Onexia can become the countess of Stormwind? As for helping Bervar Vortagen, haven't you heard that Onexia and Bolval Vortagen have a leg? A pair of adulterers **** teamed up to destroy the king, and then eliminated dissidents, cleared obstacles, and dominated Azeroth. ”

I didn't even think about it, I just poured dirty water on Vortagen, they were already enemies anyway, could I still make Vortagan feel better for the respect for the three generations of Lich Kings in my heart?

"You...... Grand Lord Berval Vortagen could not be in cahoots with the Black Dragon. Archmage Martin said angrily.

"Hmph, do you dare to say that Vortagan did not pursue your former countess, the current black dragon Onexia?" It's not that I'm not a prophet because of the time-travel, it's because Vortagen's quest for Onexia is a secret known to the upper echelons of Stormwind, and even if I'm in Hearthvale, I've heard it from Tyran Fordin.

Martin said angrily, "That's why the Black Dragon is hiding, so the Great Lord of Vortagen will be blinded." ”

"We believe in Vortagan's character, and if he knew that the object of his quest was a black dragon, he would definitely draw his sword." Saidan Dasohan and others chimed in.

Okay, it seems that Berval Vortagan is still quite popular with everyone, but it doesn't matter, if it stinks, I can start somewhere else, anyway, if there is Onexia, it must not be better for Stormwind.

"Okay, since you believe in Bervar Vortagen so much, let's talk about the disappearance of Varian Ureon, the disappearance of the king, and who benefits the most from Stormwind, remember, look at the facts from an objective point of view, not from a subjective point of view."

"Of course, the two most prestigious people in Stormwind City are the most popular, one is the Grand Lord of Fortagen, and the other is the Countess Presto, but the Grand Lord of Fortagen can't have a rebellious heart, so it can only be Presto, that is, Onexia." Mograine mused.

"So do you still want to say that the disappearance of the king is the work of the tribe?" I asked.

"You're saying that Onexia's disappearance of King Varian Ureon was responsible?" Tyran Fordin asked, surprised.

"No, I'm not suspecting that Onexia's disappearance was caused by Onexia, but that I'm suspecting that Varian Uryon deliberately disappeared, and then hiding behind the scenes to direct Bervar Stupa and Onexia to deal with the tribe openly."

Speaking of which, there is already a contradiction between my words before and after, but I don't care, anyway, what I said is also possible, imagine that Varian Ureon, who was killed by the orcs and destroyed his home, can not hate the orcs? Gianna Proudmoore was "amicably negotiated" with Sal because of his affection, could he be willing?

"It's a bit of a strange thing, King Varian Ureon really doesn't need to do this, if he doesn't want to make peace with the tribe, then no one can force him." Apparently Saidan Dasohan also thought of this, but why did his words lack confidence?

Hearing this, Archmage Marin's face finally improved slightly, but he was still angry, "I very much agree with His Excellency the Commander-in-Chief's opinion, it is impossible for His Majesty to do such a boring trick, if he wants to start a war with the Horde, then his appeal will be greater than that of Grand Lord Bovar Vortagen." ”

"Well, according to you, if Varian Urion didn't make himself disappear, then it must have been Onexia?" I asked.

"Onexia, of course." At this point, Marin's words came to an abrupt end, obviously saying something that shouldn't have been said.

Sure enough, when Onexia's identity is revealed, Stormwind will definitely find out that the king's disappearance has an inseparable relationship with Onexia.

"Of course Onexia did it, right?" I then asked.

"What clues did you find?"

"What Sunwind said is true?"

"Onexia is behind this war?"

I was followed by a series of questions from the Silver Hand, and Marin began to break out in a cold sweat when he asked, don't admit it, the words have already leaked out, but if you admit it, isn't this equivalent to saying that the alliance that was still standing on the moral high ground has become a reckless man who does not distinguish between black and white?

"Hmph, speechless, right? Obviously, you are fighting indiscriminately, and you dare to be a scoundrel and we take the lead in starting a war, which is really shameless to the extreme. "At this moment, I don't know how happy I am.

"Fart, it's the Grey Valley where the damned orcs invade first, and the Silver Pine Forest where you disgusting dead people eat first, His Majesty's disappearance is just a fuse, in the end, it's all your mistakes." Archmage Marin retorted.

"Nima, whoever stipulates that Ash Valley must be the territory of the Night Elves, and who said that the Silver Pine Forest and the Hillbride Hills are the land of Stormwind, you must know that before the plague, these two places had nothing to do with Stormwind."

"You ......"

"Ahem!" Saidan Dasohan couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped the arguing between me and Marin, and said, "What we're talking about is just what would happen next if Onexia's identity wasn't discovered, not the rights and wrongs of the war. ”

"It's very simple, Onexia co-opted the Silver Hand to deal with the Forsaken, and then firmly tied the Silver Hand to the Alliance's chariot in the counterattack of the Great Chief of Thrall or the raid of the Scourge Legion, her promise to let Lordaeron regain its glory is pure fart, first, because you can't defeat the Undercity, and second, the Scourge Legion will not miss such a good opportunity, so, what Onexia wants is to divide and eat you, when you old guys ascend to heaven, who can stop the fate of the Silver Hand being swallowed up?"

"Damn, I almost fell for Onexia."

"No, I should say that it was Stormwind, Tyran, did you really naively think that Bervar Vortagen would not know all this?"

I threw another basin of dirty water on Bervar Vortagen. (To be continued.) )