If you don't go to the tavern once, you're in vain, and the dwarves' penchant for spirits makes the tavern a much more lively than anywhere else. Drunken warriors, adventurers who talk loudly about treasure hunting, bards who can play tricks, and intelligence dealers who sell information can all be found in the tavern.

In the middle of it, Leo felt that this was actually a good place to relieve boredom.

A human man sat across from Leo, his face covered by long hair, and the shadow of yīn made it impossible to see his face as real.

Seeing this person, Leo knew that the person he was waiting for had already arrived.

"Worthen, long time no see. ”

It is true that Leo has not seen Worthen since he went to Alaço. Although he and Watson hadn't spoken much before this, Waltson, as Pasonia's right-hand man, taught him the skills of killing and dealing with assassinations during the year when he was training Leo in Fursser, and of course, every time he let Leo experience it in actual combat.

Worthen's voice always has the flavor of yīnsen, which is a unique temperament of an assassin, when it comes to strength, he is indeed inferior to Pasonia, but when it comes to the number of kills, Pasonia is far inferior to him.

"What's the matter?"

Worthen's words were very simple, and Leo understood what he meant: Pasonia couldn't come, so he came, and Pasonia needed to meet with Leo in person, which must be a big deal, and you told me that I would convey it.

Can't you just say a few more words?

Leo pursed his lips, but fortunately, he was used to Worthen's way of speaking, and this guy was a stuffy gourd who didn't talk much.

"It's important, it's about King Varian."

After saying that, Leo looked at Watson's snorting look with satisfaction, and the assassin's eyes suddenly lit up, like two sharp blades out of their sheaths.

"It is well known that King Varian disappeared while he was on his way to Theramore to sign an agreement with the Horde, and I have a piece of information here that shows that this was not an accident. ”

"Proof! ”

Worthen was unmoved, in fact, MI7 had long suspected that it would be more difficult for an accident to happen with Varian's strength than to create something artificial. Even in pre-Fallen Arthas, the apprentice of Uther, the lightbringer, was full of envy for Varian's prowess in martial arts.

But MI7 people have never found useful clues, and the matter has not been determined.

"Defia of Van Cleef, Pirenod, the former ruler of Alterac, and Countess Presto of Stormwind!" ”

Although Van Cleef has been subdued and the Defia thieves have been exterminated, there will still be traces of what they have done, not to mention that the Syndicate was also involved in the original incident, and obtained this big secret from the exiled nobles of the Pyrinord family, Leo, who indirectly controlled the power of the Syndicate through the singers.

This is a big secret that is enough to change the political situation of the Storm Storm Kingdom, changing the Storm Wind Kingdom, which is the most powerful of the Terran Race, will change the situation of the Terran Race, and once the Terran situation changes the pattern of the entire world, it will also change.

Little syndicates do great things!

Worthen's eyes were even more sharp, and his hurried tone was violent and his heart was not at peace at this time: "Is there anything to prove? ”

Leo spread his hands and looked helpless: "I don't have conclusive evidence here, but as long as you find Varian himself, won't you?" ”

There is no evidence, Defia has been destroyed, and the Pirynord family, which has long been broken, can slowly clean up later, but Countess Presto is an existence that cannot be ignored. If King Varian's disappearance really has anything to do with her, with her current power in Stormwind, Stormwind Kingdom is in danger.

Worthen's body stiffened suddenly, and he sensed a problem with Leo's words.

"Do you know the whereabouts of His Majesty the King?" ”

King Varian is missing, and the forces of the Stormwind Kingdom have searched the sky and failed to find him, does Leo have a clue?

"I've heard that a human warrior named the Ragash Ghost Wolf has recently started to rise in the gladiatorial arena over there, uh-huh, you know."

Leo was quite sure that the singer had asked the exiled nobleman of House Pirenod to confirm that this man looked exactly like Varian, and that alone was enough.

Worthen snorted and stood up.

Damn, could it be that the Horde imprisoned His Majesty the King and treated him as a gladiator? This is really a great insult to the human race, and it must be investigated as soon as possible.

"Pasonia and I will verify this for ourselves." Leaving a word, Worthen hurried away.

"It's rare to meet once but you left in such a hurry, you have abused me so many times before and I still want to abuse it back, but you didn't give me a chance!" ”

Leo's face was full of regret, but he couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes.

He wasn't 100% sure if the human warrior named Ragash Ghost Wolf was Varian, maybe he just looked like the former king of the Stormwind Kingdom, but as long as he could get Pasonia out of Stormwind City, which was now the center of the storm, away from that dangerous place, Leo had already achieved his goal.

That circle of right and wrong in Stormwind is too dangerous, and you better not get involved in that group of politicians while they are in trouble, my dear sister Pasonia.

Pasonia and Worthen left Stormwind City and infiltrated the territory of the tribe to find the suspected Varian Lagash, without them presiding over MI7, Ever Janden alone would definitely not be able to deal with it, so the Royalists would definitely be defeated by the Onexia family who incarnated as Countess Presto, "In order to prevent the imbalance of power in the kingdom, the Cathedral of the Holy Light can't do its best" At that time, how can they care about the establishment of a summoner army dominated by warlocks in Jīliu Castle?

Gently shaking the bitter ale in the cup, an intriguing smile appeared on Leo's face, and he muttered to himself in a volume that only he could hear: "Gentle Township is good, but it is a hero's mound,

Grand Duke of Berval, I wish you an early wielding of your sword. Cheers to the Union! ”

Yes, for the Alliance, not just Stormwind.

Bang!

Leo was sipping his wine and thinking about how to deal with tomorrow's trip to Nomorigan, when two heavy axes slammed on the table, and a red-bearded dwarf in heavy armor sat down opposite Leo, and to Leo's surprise, this dwarf was wearing a faint engineering goggles.

"Hey, 1 Buzi, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen my thief catcher Nien Ray wine? ”

When the red-bearded dwarf saw Leo staring at him, he slapped the table and jumped onto the wooden bench, and the menacing appearance of the unknown people thought that Leo had provoked him.

Thief catcher?

It seems that his engineering goggles are anti-submarine, and it is really difficult for the stalker to encounter this guy. This dwarf named Nien Ray Wine is supposed to be the security captain of Ironforge Castle, wait, can the security captain be so imposing? I think it's still the captain of the urban management brigade who is reliable.

Leo didn't want to pay attention to him, and he knew from the smell of wine from the other side that the dwarf in front of him was more than half drunk. But a lot of times it's not like you don't want to get into trouble and you can avoid it.

"1 Buzi, why don't you speak?" Do you look down on me Nien or are you weak-hearted? Nien looked at Leo with a look of great energy, "The guy sitting here just now, I know at a glance that he's not a good thing, and looking at the sneaky look of you two, you're not a good person either." ”

Poor Watson was shot like this.

Leo shrugged his shoulders a little amusedly, "You're right, I'm not a good person, and that guy wasn't a good thing. But I'm leaving Ironforge tomorrow, so you don't have to come out of the way to warn you, this is dwarven territory, and I don't want to add unnecessary trouble to my journey. ”

At first, Leo didn't see it, but when Neon mentioned Worthen, Leo immediately understood. This Nien Leijiu, who is in charge of the security of Ironforge Castle, is clearly warning him that we will always keep an eye on strangers in Ironforge Castle, and you can't hide your actions from us, so don't make trouble here.

After all, the dwarves are the serpents of the land here, and Leo doesn't want to have a useless conflict with them, so he makes it clear that he is only a passerby.

In fact, this can't be said that Nien is eventful, Leo and Worthen, two epic level masters, are quietly in contact in a tavern with a complex flow of people, and whoever stands in Nien's position will make a move. Don't think that this is Ironforge Castle, and no one dares to make trouble because there are so many dwarven masters, there is no shortage of daring guys in this world.

Taking a deep look at Leo, Nien took back his heavy axe and staggered away, since Leo showed his attitude, Nien naturally won't say anything more, but the precautions he should have will still not decrease.

Leo only glanced at Nion's departure, and shook his glass intently, as if the bitter ale in the glass was hiding a great secret.

The dwarves have a strong control over Ironforge, and Worthen and I just met before someone came to the door, so the fact that I went to the artisan district to find Mecatok definitely fell into the eyes of the dwarves, but Magni didn't say anything about it, what did he have in mind? Do you just don't care, or do you have something else in mind? ,

Who said dwarves are simple-minded?

To be able to manage the dwarves into one of the strongest races in the world, can Magni's mind be simple?

Leo didn't believe it.

What is the dwarven king up to?

The bitter ale wine in the cup refracts all kinds of light or dark under the constant shaking, just like this world composed of various forces, all kinds of involvement, all kinds of grievances, all kinds of plans, complicated and complex, making people look dizzying but feel interesting and wonderful, reluctant to look away.

"If you are simple, the world will be simple." Leo poured all the bitter ale wine in the cup in one gulp.

After pursing his lips, he said, "Bullshit." ”

The world is a complex well, and without great wisdom, it is impossible to sort out even the slightest clue from it.

The so-called truth, in Leo's opinion, is nothing more than a clever man's pretending words to 10,000 ordinary people, and this smart man may not be able to point out where he is a liar. @。