Chapter 50: Stormwind City Never Falls!

"Damn!"

Sean glared at Old Grian, feeling the urge to kill him.

However, considering that this is the territory of the old Grian, it is full of his soldiers. And don't look at the old Grian who doesn't wear equipment and doesn't hold a holy sword, but this guy is at least the more powerful kind of mid-level paladin, and it may even be a high-level paladin.

Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, and one day old Grian will kneel down and sing conquest!

Sean convinces himself with the spirit of Ah Q, and then gets down to business.

After listening to Sean's words, Old Grian's eyes almost popped out: "What? What did you say? King Varian was split in two? The Black Dragon Princess wreaked havoc on Stormwind? Even the regent Berval Vortagan was deceived? I'll go, really fake? ”

Sean rolled his eyes: "Fake." ”

Old Grian hurriedly smiled and said: "What, I don't believe anyone and can't believe you Sean, what you said is right, it's all right, I believe it?" It's over, it's troublesome, if something happens to Stormwind, it's really over! ”

Sean sneered: "Old Grian, are you so daring? Such a little thing scares you? ”

"Little things?!"

Old Grian shouted, "You say it's a trifle? Do you know what that means? The seven kingdoms of mankind, Lordaeron is finished, Kurtilas is left with Lady Gianna, Gilneth is closed to the country, Dalaran is in ruins, Alterac is now left with a group of down-and-out nobles, Stormgard has withdrawn from the alliance, and Stormwind is the last pillar of humanity! If Stormwind is finished, humanity will be finished! “

Sean waited until Old Grian finished venting before he said quietly: "It's not as miserable as you think." Forgot that slogan? Stormwind will never fall! Believe me, Stormwind isn't finished, and neither are humans. Old Grian, I'll head to Stormwind and find Prince Anduin. I will bring Berval Vortagan to his senses, I will go to Theramore and ask Lady Gianna for help, I will find the missing Marshal Reginald Windsor, I will make the return of King Wa for real, I will get rid of Onexia, I will ......"

Sean took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I will save Stormwind!" ”

Sean has never felt so upright and heroic like today, as if he has a pure white halo on his head, and his whole body exudes a holy light.

At this moment, he is not a mage, not a commander, but a ......

Stick!

However, in reality, Sean is not a magic stick, but there is a god stick in front of him...... No, there's a paladin who can radiate light at any time and have an aura on his head.

So for Sean's declaration, old Grian just rolled his eyes and didn't take it seriously.

But what Sean said is indeed a feasible path. Old Grian thought for a moment, and then said, "Sean, if you really make up your mind to do this, then be careful. I will personally supervise the construction of the Mage Tower, and I will also send someone to the Sardinia Farm. I can't go with you to Stormwind. “

Sean smiled: "Of course you can't go to Stormwind City, the Brotherhood of Defia will still rely on you to deal with it, and no one can miss you without the Western Wilderness." You don't have to worry about the Sardinia farm, I'll leave the wheat field watcher and the domestic boar 'princess' behind, and with them, the safety of the Sardinia farm is guaranteed. I just hope that when I come back, you don't swallow my share of the Jangorod Mine. ”、

Old Grian patted Sean on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Then you have to come back completely, otherwise your share will really belong to me!" ”

Sean laughed: "Don't worry, I, Sean, have come to Azeroth for a walk, and I don't want to leave so soon!" ”

After saying this, Sean turned around, turned over the pig, turned back and waved his hand at Old Grian, and then with a belly between his legs, the domestic wild boar galloped in the direction of Sardinian Farm.

Behind him, Old Grian, with a solemn face, made a standard chivalric salute to Sean, muttering to himself.

"Stormwind will never fall, Sean, you have to live!"

Sean certainly didn't want to say goodbye so quickly. The reason why he decided to wade into this muddy water is because Sean is familiar with the big changes in the next few years, and knows that King Varian should not die, Onexia will definitely die, and Stormwind will eventually stand.

The icing on the cake is not as good as charcoal in the snow, when King Varian is at his worst, when Prince Anduin is at his youngest and ignorant, to befriend them, for Sean's future life journey under Stormwind, will definitely have endless benefits.

Sean is not a businessman, and a businessman dares to ignore any legal ethics when he doubles his profits, and Sean not only sees the benefits that are very likely to be obtained...... He really likes King Varian and Prince Anduin, and he really hates the black dragon princess!

So, he was willing to give it a try. As long as you are careful, there should be no danger.

These days, the puppet factory has produced several more Catchers in the Rye. Sean left all the catchers in the wheat fields to Old Sardin, and then handed over the domestic wild boar to him, and announced that he would go to the Tower of Azura in the Elwyn Forest to study with Master Seocletus for a while, and did not tell Old Satin the truth.

He was afraid that old Sardinia would worry.

After explaining everything, Sean took Vanessa and Rick on the road to Stormwind City.

Two batches of brown horses, one for Rick and one for Sean and Vanessa.

Snuggled in Sean's arms, Vanessa felt calm and warm like never before. His father, Edwin Van Cleef, was completely carried away by hatred and did not know how to care for and love his daughter. Vanessa has been very independent since she was a child and has not had this feeling of relying on others since she was a child.

Sean was the first to give her that feeling.

Starting from Sardinia's Farm, passing by Fablon Pumpkin Farm, passing by Jason's Farm, passing through Westspring Fortress, staying overnight in Shining Gold Town, and the next morning, the three of Sean arrived in Stormwind.

Standing in front of the gate of Stormwind, looking up at the majestic city wall in front of you, the sturdy and heavy gate, and the five famous hero sculptures that you can see through the gate, a sense of longing arises spontaneously.

Yes, perhaps compared to the tall buildings and tens of millions of cities on Earth, Stormwind City seems small and simple. But it is this quaint texture that makes Sean feel the vicissitudes of history and the enduring heroism.

Rick looked at Stormwind City, which had been rebuilt by him and his companions, and took a deep breath and sighed deeply.

Things are people, and everything is resting.

Vanessa nestled in Sean's arms, looking at Stormwind City, which she had seen when she was very young, but had no impression, and thought to herself that this was the greatest pride of her father's life, and the pride that her father wanted to destroy the most.

After being silent for a long time, Sean suddenly laughed loudly: "Stormwind City, I'm here!" ”