Chapter 31 The Enemy Is Afraid

"Who else!"

Roland stood coldly to the side, watching as the young man who had surrounded Drake before hurriedly carried the wounded man who had fainted to the ground. Then, as if venting the anger that had been pent up in his heart, he yelled at the group of guys with angry looks.

"Your Excellency, you seem to have gone a little too far, right?" After dispatching a few people to carry the unconscious Drake to find the priest, the remaining dozen or so guys dressed as nobles surrounded Roland with blushing faces, obviously to find a place to find a place

The young man in the lead is a guy with short brown hair and a big round head. He vaguely remembered that he had seen this guy in the Golden Oak Tree, on the day he met the pandaman. As a party who knows the truth, he also uses other people's reputation to cover up his selfish desires, for this typical aristocracy, Roland has no good impression at all.

"If you don't know what a duel is, go home and throw yourself into Daddy's arms and complain!" Thinking that the other party was using his reputation and Illusia's reputation as a cover for his despicable behavior, he rarely burst into a foul language.

"Your Excellency, not only did you hit Drake hard in the previous duel, but now you hurt people even more. For the sake of our own reputations, I am afraid that we will have to make a difficult case with Your Excellency. ”

The short-haired brown young man drew his long sword from its scabbard, and a vicious cold light flashed in his narrowed eyes. At the same time, the dozen or so young men behind him also drew their long swords at their waists in unison. The situation suddenly became tense.

"Stop!" There was a cry from under the ring, and a young priest in a snow-colored robe hurried to the middle of the ring, "Albert Locanal, are you going to besiege the guests from Quel'Salas regardless of the reputation of the nobles!" ”

Although standing in front of him was the daughter of the duke, a disciple of Archbishop Alonsos Fao, this slightly fat noble son did not back down in the slightest, but shouted in a voice that almost everyone in the audience could hear: "The eldest daughter of the Barov family actually wants to cover this little white face of the alien race!" I've heard you and him seem to have fallen out, hahaha! ”

With just one sentence, this guy made the crowd under the ring burst into laughter.

"You!" The young pastor's face turned from white to red, and then from red to white.

For a moment, the girl was so angry that she couldn't speak. At this point, it is not only a matter of their own reputation, but also the prestige of the Barov family. If even a small noble child can sneer at the Barov family in public, then the face of the Barov family is really gone!

"If I'm not mistaken, you're from the kingdom of Lordaeron, right?" Seeing that Illusia was sarcastically speechless by the other party, Roland suddenly interjected a sentence to the guy named Albert.

"Yes, we are all noble descendants from the royal capital of Lordaeron, and if Your Excellency is willing to apologize for what you have done, we can't afford to consider forgiving you for your recklessness."

Hearing Roland mention Lordaeron, Alberton looked very proud, after all, the kingdom of Lordaeron is now in the limelight, and in terms of strength, it can be regarded as the leader of all human kingdoms, even in the face of the high elves who have accumulated thousands of years of strength, they also have a certain confidence.

As for why he dared to directly confront Iluxia, it was very simple, because Terenus had already revealed his intention to take down the Barov family, and sooner or later the fat of the Barov family would fall into Lordaeron's mouth.

At that time, what is there to be afraid of a teenage priest who has lost the blessing of her family? What if she was a disciple of Archbishop Alonthos Fao, who was well-known among the common people?

What's more, my father had vaguely revealed to himself that the king sitting on the throne had long expressed his dissatisfaction with the archbishop who was bent on spreading the Holy Light among the common people. Obviously, the other party's actions hindered Lordaeron's expansion to a certain extent.

What he is doing now is exactly what the king wants to see, and the more he shows his disdain for the other party, the more he can show his loyalty! The young man's eyes burned with a flame called ambition, and at the same time he made a condescending posture towards the High Elf in front of him.

Seeing that the other party made a lame appearance, Roland really felt that he was tired enough. It is said that the High Elves are a group of bastards with eyes on the top of their heads, but I didn't expect that I didn't feel this kind of contempt from the High Elves, but I met a strange man among humans!

Well, please forgive this guy for ignoring the fact that he is a High Elf himself, and under normal circumstances, High Elves don't despise their own people, except for the mages who only have the "Eternal Well of the Sun" in their heads.

"Sure enough!"

Roland showed a sneer, raised his long sword, and shouted loudly: "Didn't that old dog of Terenus teach you that, as a jackal, you should never show your teeth and claws in front of a male lion?" ”

For a moment, the whole scene fell silent, and all the residents of Stratholme were stunned, this elf dared to insult His Majesty! You know, the group of Adventists were sent to work as coolies for slandering the prince a month ago! He doesn't want to die?

Then, what they thought about was whether they would be implicated because of this arrogant elf? Although His Majesty Terenus has always had a good reputation among the people, he is a king after all, a king of Lordaeron, the strongest kingdom in mankind that can make the entire continent bleed in a single rage!

What's more, in the prophecy of the Advent, His Royal Highness Arthas, the son of the king, really slaughtered the master of Stratholme! Thinking of this, all the civilians began to regret it: they all blamed themselves, what was the excitement to see, now it's okay, the excitement is over, but I don't know if my head is still there a few days later!

However, despite being afraid, no one dared to turn around and flee the scene. Everyone's thoughts were: I didn't hear, I didn't hear. While pretending to be indifferent, they secretly looked at the situation of the others around them.

Even Elothea, who had always held a grudge against Lordaeron in her heart, was stunned by Roland's words, not to mention the group of noble children from Lordaeron, to put it simply, it was the feeling of being trampled by dozens of ethnic groups, each of which had tens of thousands of divine beasts.

At this time, apart from Roland, only four people present were able to maintain their composure.

The Dumb King glanced at the crowd around him, and found two words in the knowledge he had gained from Gaia, the Emperor's new clothes and the Hidden Bell.

Latonicus Moon Spear is a non-caring appearance, the Night Elves with infinite life only have full respect for the moon god Elune, as for the human king across the endless sea from Kalimdor, who cares!

Arashiyama Giant Claw was sitting on the ground with a red face and burping with a special wine gourd, already drunk and unconscious.

As for the fourth person, he looked enthusiastic, he didn't hear what Roland said at all, he only had one thought in his heart: what are a large group of people standing there saying, fight, fight! It's good to fight!

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