Burnard's face was frosty, waiting for Catlana. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He's always recognized everything this countess did to Stormwind. Even the last time he was dealing with Van Cleve, Bolval didn't intervene too much, but this time, he had to ask clearly.

"Lord Boval." Katrana smiled, swayed her soft waist, and walked over lightly, "I don't know why the Lord summoned me?" ”

Bolval glanced at her and said, "You went to sea with King Varian?" ”

Katrana didn't seem to be comfortable with Bolval's straightforwardness, her face changed slightly, and she lowered her head and said, "Yes, my lord, I left with Your Majesty. ”

"Then why are you the only ones coming back!" Bolval slapped the table, slammed to his feet, and said angrily.

"This ......," Catlana said, with a shake in her body, "my lord, I'...... I ......"

"You what you! What the hell is going on! Bolval was furious, something so big had happened, and she, the only person in the know, was still so distracted.

"My lord, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that ...... Alas! Katrana had an aggrieved expression on her face, and she stopped talking.

Boval squinted at Katrana, his mind contemplating. He didn't know what was going on with this countess, could there be anything more important than the king's disappearance?

Suddenly, Bolval thought of a possibility, someone threatened her? Looking at her expression, it should be like this, but who is it?

"Did someone threaten you?" Berval asked.

Katrana looked up in shock and looked at Boval incredulously, but eventually shook her head.

Boval looked at Catlana, and although she was shaking her head, her expression spoke for itself. "Who is he? Who had the audacity to take His Majesty the King and threaten a nobleman? Bolval's voice was fierce.

Catlana's body shook violently, tears welled up in her eyes, and she fell to her knees, sobbing and saying, "It's Van Cleef, my lord!" It was he, shortly after we went to sea, who intercepted our ship and took His Majesty away. A whole boatload of people was thrown into the sea by him! ”

Katrana cried louder and louder, and continued: "If it weren't for my luck and drifting near on a plank, I'm afraid I would have died!" I don't know how he knew I wasn't dead yet, and he sent someone to bring me this in the middle of the night! As she spoke, she took out a crumpled note and continued, "When I was awakened, a dagger was stuck in my ear, and I was really frightened! ”

Bolvar took the note from Catlana's hand, and it was a letter of obvious threat, and from the tone of the letter, it did indeed resemble Van Cleef. Could it be him, but since he was exiled, there has been no news of him. What does he want to do, revenge?

Boval glanced at Katrana and said, "Okay, you go back first, and if anything else, please report to me first." ”

Katrana nodded respectfully, then stepped out.

Berval leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes tightly, it seemed that he, the regent, had to take over the work again, but how could the disappearance of this king be explained to others?

Bolval has once again assumed the position of regent, and all the affairs of Stormwind need to be handled by himself. Fortunately, at the Council of Ministers, no one objected to his own interpretation of His Majesty's movements. Bolvar was originally the regent, but when Varian came of age, he handed back the power. Since His Majesty is out, it is normal for him to hand over the affairs of affairs to Bowval.

But things don't always go quiet, and on a sunny afternoon, a guard with a soldier in tattered clothes walked in.

"My lord, this is a subordinate of Lord Grian, the sheriff of the Western Wilds, who has brought Grian's letter." The guard knelt down on one knee and said.

Boward looked the soldier from the Wild West up and down, and couldn't help but frown. He waved his hand to get his guards to retreat, and then asked, "Soldier, where are your uniforms?" What about armor and weapons? ”

Facing the majesty of Boval, the soldier quickly lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry my lord, if I don't dress up like this, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get out of the Western Wilderness!" ”

Bolval was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”

"My lord, you'd better take a look at this first." As he spoke, he handed over Grian's letter.

Bolvar glanced at the fire paint on the envelope, which was still tightly sealed, showing no signs of being broken. I opened the envelope, took out the letters inside, and after just one look, I almost jumped in shock.

"To Your Majesty: As a result of the exiled Van Cleef, he has formed an organization called the Brotherhood of Defia, which is now wreaking havoc in the Wild West. The garrison of the western wilderness is weak, and the gangsters are fierce and outnumbered, so we ask for support from Stormwind! After a cursory reading, Bolval found that the letter was signed by Grian at the bottom. The letter was addressed to Varian for help, and they did not yet know that His Majesty had disappeared.

"How many of them are there?" Bolval asked, frowning.

"We don't know the exact number, only that they are numerous, they are found throughout the Western Wilderness, and just a few days ago, they occupied the town of Yuexi and used it as a stronghold." The soldier said.

Boval nodded, it seems that what Katrana said is true! It wasn't that he hadn't doubted Catlana's statement before, but he didn't know anything about it, and it was difficult to determine. But now it seems that there should be no problem with what she said, it is Van Cleaf, he has come to take revenge on Stormwind!

This Van Cleef didn't even know repentance! He looked at the soldier standing below, and couldn't help but sigh and said, "You go back first, and I'll give you an answer after the council discusses!" ”

The soldier was startled and hurriedly said, "My lord, this matter can't be delayed!" After a long time, I'm afraid the situation will be out of control! ”

Burnval felt irritated and waved his hand to pull him off. Don't you know this, the problem is that you can't afford to go to reinforce Stormwind City. Having just gone on an expedition and sent out most of his soldiers to capture the orcs who had fled into Azeroth, he had no more troops to use.

Alas...... I'm going to have to say good things to the old guys in the council!

However, Bolval could not get his wish, and the council did not give him any chance to speak, so they sent him out on the grounds that Stormwind was safe. Even though he gritted his teeth in anger, there was nothing he could do.

Grian, you can hold yourself up first! Bowall's heart was sad, he deserved to be the regent, and he was about to become the commander of the light pole!

The annoying things are never one or two, he is like a contagion, endless!

In just two days, in addition to the letter urging reinforcements from the Western Wilderness, Nightlight Town also sent someone to deliver an urgent letter.

The situation in Night Town is not much better than that of the Western Wilderness, and even they don't know the specific situation, except that there is a kind of monster that has recently appeared in their place, and several people have died, but their own guards are far from being able to resist it.

Can't resist, and can't resist! If you can't resist it, what's the use of asking you!

Boval had a headache, he really had no choice, and he had to find the king of the country, and he had to maintain a huge empire, which was really internal and external troubles.

Bolval rubbed his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, why don't you ask him for help? (To be continued.) )