Walking past the bright main monastery complex and through a grove of trees, a simple stone house comes into view. The house had narrow doors and high windows, dark lighting, and a thick layer of moss attached to the walls, and I don't know how many years it had been left unattended.

"He's in there, but ......," said the old priest, "he's usually drinking at this time." ”

Hearing the words "drinking", Bowall's face became solemn, and he lingered in front of the door for a long time before he made up his mind, and said categorically: "Time is urgent, I can't delay any longer, I must see him immediately."

With that, Bolval pushed open the door and walked in without hesitation.

The old priest stopped the guard, looked a little nervous, and lowered his voice and said: "Wellington, you and I stay outside, he may be able to get out of the way when he goes in, and it is difficult to say whether you can come out intact if you go in."

The guard who was called Wellington was shocked when he heard this, the regent is known as the most powerful paladin today, the peak figure of the fourth order, and he can only "maybe get out of the way", so who is this? Don't......

"Could it be that there are fifth-order characters inside?!" Wellington exclaimed, and the old priest was startled, and quickly covered his mouth.

"Whisper to me!" The old priest gritted his teeth and rebuked, then craned his neck to listen, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no movement in the room.

"I'll tell you what happened, you remember, don't leak it." The old priest took Wellington's hand and dragged it into the distance, whispering to Wellington, who nodded again and again, and his curiosity was aroused.

It turns out that here's what happened:

About five years ago, the king of Stormwind, Varian Wryon, was invited to go to Theramore, but he was never heard from on this voyage, and no one was seen alive or dead. After all attempts were fruitless, the young prince Anduin Ureon succeeded to the throne, and was regent by Grand Duke Boval Forttagen, which has continued to the present day.

However, there have been rumors among the people that the old king is not dead, and some people even swear that they have seen him in the arena of the hammer of doom. It's just that the former king has become a slave gladiator.

Of course, the royal family of Stormwind would not accept such nonsense, but just three months ago, a small team of MI7 was passing through the port of Minethil when they met a man who looked a lot like King Varian. They had wanted to subdue the man and bring him back to investigate, but it only took him a few seconds to knock out the spies.

"It's the man inside." With that, the old priest tilted his head into the room.

Wellington asked curiously, "And how did you get him here in the end?"

"With wine." The old priest's face suddenly became ugly, and he sighed: "This guy is a drunkard, but the wine is very poor, since he came here, every time he drinks alcohol, he loves to beat people, and now except for the cook who delivers wine and food, no one else dares to approach here."

This thing was so unbelievable that the fire of gossip in Wellington's heart suddenly burned, and he asked with a happy face: "Then is he the first king of Varian?"

The old priest shook his head, "I don't know, he seems to have amnesia and can't remember anything......"

"Then why don't you take him under control and search his memory with the mind occupation?" Wellington said that Mind Possession is the priest's signature spell, and this is the priest's base camp, and there are hundreds of spells that will be cast, and it will be clear all of them when you search for them.

"Take control?" The old priest sneered, "We tried, but the result was very miserable, and in the end, we had to find the Knights of the Holy Light, guess what the result was?" ”

"How......" Wellington's voice trembled with excitement, and he had a hunch that even more terrifying secrets awaited him.

Not disappointing him, the old priest continued, "An entire squad of Knights of Light, 21 including Berval, was beaten down by him alone. What's even more incredible is that this person is a fourth-order warrior, and his energy is worse than that of Boval, and he can do all this with his incredible combat skills! ”

Wellington was completely stunned, one hit twenty-one, which is even better than Ip Man! Thinking of this, he became a little worried, the regent had been in for a long time, why was there still no movement in the house? Don't......

Thinking of this, he was bold enough to stick out his head and look into the room, only to see the regent standing not far from the door, looking at the other side motionless. As for the opposite scene, it is not visible due to the angle.

There was only one oil lamp lit in the room, and in the dim light, a man with a full beard and a messy hair was lying at his desk. On his right hand was a large pot full of broth, and on his left was a large wine barrel, the lid of which was opened, and the smell of the cellar was fragrant.

It wasn't a low-alcohol ale or wine, it was a strong distilled spirit, but it didn't make a difference, he drank it as water anyway.

I saw him grasp a meat bone with his left hand, tear off a large piece of meat, put his right hand to his mouth and take a big "grunt", and swallowed the liquor and meat. The gravy drizzled down his beard and dripped on the table, mixing into a puddle of cloudy liquid.

Eating it in this way, Boval's heart was shocked.

"Drink with me." The man threw the bone in his hand, pouted his fingers, wiped his chin, and looked up.

Boval frowned slightly, this man is actually very handsome, if he shaves off his beard and then combs his head, he is definitely a beautiful man. And his appearance did resemble that of King Varian, except for the scar that ran through the left side of his face.

Without speaking, Bolval shook his head slowly.

The man pouted indifferently, no longer cared about the regent, and put his left hand into the soup again and stirred it. Stirring and stirring, his face showed a look of disappointment, and he sighed and withdrew his hand, the meat was gone.

Pushing away the cauldron and the barrel, the man wiped his hands on his clothes, leaned back, and finally began the formal exchange. "What's the matter with me? Go ahead. ”

Bolwal breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he didn't drink enough today, and he shouldn't hurt anyone, but he didn't come closer, and stood far away and asked, "You really can't remember who you are?"

Hearing this, the man's expression became very depressed, he raised his hands and pulled his hair, knocked his head hard, shook his head painfully, and groaned: "I only vaguely remember, my name is fish food, and I can't remember anything else."

Boval was puzzled, this man looked and martial arts very much like King Varian, but his demeanor was extremely vulgar, and his personality was irritable, and he was too far from the King in his memory.

"Do you want to get your memories back?" Berval asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Yu Shi raised his head, with a look of anticipation in his eyes, and asked, "Can you help me?"

Bolval nodded and said, "You are the best warrior I have ever met, you must have experienced many battles, I think, only in battle, can you find yourself."

"Really?" Yu Shi was noncommittal about this, and his tone was cold, "You want me to help you kill people?" No problem, just enough wine, by the way, I want the strongest rum, don't deal with people with these things. ”

With a wave of his hand, the barrel flew out of the door and shattered, causing Wellington, who had been listening attentively, to shrink his neck.

"No problem!" Bolval's heart was relieved and smiled, "I look forward to your ability to find yourself as soon as possible, at that time, maybe there will be a surprise, and in about a month, I will send someone to pick you up." ”

"." The man waved his hand impatiently. (To be continued.) )