Eastern Kingdom Continent, Twilight Forest Region, Twilight Orchard.

Boss Hu walked along the orchard path, which seemed to have been abandoned and then reactivated, and looked at the surrounding scenery.

The extremely gloomy ecological environment of the twilight forest makes this orchard no longer able to grow fruit, and the withered fruit trees are even more desolate.

At the end of the orchard, a mountain separating the twilight forest from the Windward Trail is home to a dilapidated town that has been populated again since the end of the Orc War, and is all cultists who rebelled against the Titan Sarodar according to Scouts.

It would have been easy for the Holy Cult Army to encircle and suppress this place, and this group of people were ordinary farmers and butchers, with only a handful of retired soldiers.

Finding that the people on the side of the road looked at him with a kind of hatred, Boss Hu was a little strange, and then discovered the reason.

It is probably because of what they are wearing that they mistakenly think that they are nobles from Stormwind City.

Is this group of people so hostile to the aristocracy?

"Phew, the nobles in black, the greedy crows, the jackals... ”

A bald butcher with a meaty face spat on the ground and said viciously to Boss Hu.

I'll go... How did this group of people survive until now ... Boss Hu was a little sore for a while, and with this undisguised attitude, he was put to the outside world, and it is estimated that he will be arrested and imprisoned immediately.

The two Demon Swordsmen of the Children of the Night, dressed in heavy armor, clung to the hilt of their swords at their waists, eager to kill all the blasphemers.

Walking along the road towards the village, Boss Hu found that the quality of life of this group of people was actually very poor, and it was simply a lack of food and clothing.

However, there is no way, the current treasury of the Storm King Court is not rich, and all parties need money, so the specific resettlement of refugees is very tight, and such refugees are too scattered, and a large part of them are not willing to move to the core area of the kingdom, so this makes it more difficult to settle down and receive the plan.

When he came to the village, Hu Feng immediately discovered a new problem, this group of refugee cultists, they are not ordinary refugees.

More than a third of the refugees were sick, lying on the ground groaning in agony.

And this sickness ... Hu Feng sensed an extremely familiar energy, which was the source of the disease.

It was his own divine power, and that of Sargeras, which mixed with each other and destroyed mortal bodies.

They were all affected by the Battle of Karazhan at the beginning.

When he was fighting with Sargeras, the mixed divine power completely destroyed the top area of Karazhan and spread out to the outside world, so that the area of the Windwind Trail was starved, and the northern part of the Elwyn Forest became a twilight forest.

This group of people were all victims of that war.

Of course, this is not Boss Hu's fault, but it does have a direct relationship with him.

"Nobleman in black, what do you want to do? Collect taxes? Haha, we won't pay taxes for Stormwind anymore, get out!"

Several militiamen in shabby and improvised armor surrounded them and glared fiercely at the uninvited guests in front of them.

"No, I'm here to see your leader. ”

Releasing a spiritual hint, several militiamen were slightly stunned, then nodded, and obediently led Hu Feng towards the council hall in the center of the village.

The closer he got to the council hall, the more Hu Feng noticed that something was abnormal, there was an unknown force that was absorbing the mixed divine power left in these refugees and the surrounding area, but the speed was extremely slow, and it could barely be regarded as a healing.

Striding into the council hall, he finally saw the source of the unknown force, and it felt very familiar for a while, and Hu Feng quickly recognized the person sitting on the high platform in the center of the hall, behind the long table.

"Salute, stupid nobleman, before you are the destroyer of the power of the evil gods, the leader of freedom, the terminator of mortal suffering, the survivor and binder of the war of the gods, the scarlet demon sword, Lady Winianca!"

Boss Hu didn't pay attention to the roar of the general who looked like a sheriff, but carefully looked at the little Lori behind the long table... and the artifact two-handed sword "Apocalypse" suspended by her side.

"You all go out, I know him, he's not one of the nobles of Stormwind, he's a good nobleman. ”

Winianka said lightly, without the slightest immaturity and liveliness of an ordinary little girl.

The human soldiers in the hall immediately bowed when they heard this, and walked out quickly.

Boss Hu sighed, strode up to the high platform, pulled out a chair and sat opposite Vinianca.

"Okay, this has all pulled up a team? and... Demon Blade: It seems that you are already familiar with the power of this artifact. ”

Winianca smiled slightly, "Long time no see, unknown nobleman, I still remember what you did at that time, you are a good nobleman, you and your friends saved our village from those black knights, and you taught me to hide this weapon, but it's a pity... ”

Speaking of this, Winianka's expression was once again gloomy.

"It's a pity that they are all dead, my family is dead, and you saved us, but the war between those two Titan gods still destroys us. ”

Boss Hu was silent for a while when he heard this, because he didn't know where to start for a while.

"How did you survive?"

Winianca lowered her head and bit her lip.

"I didn't know, when the impact came, I was also affected, and then I fell into the cellar, and when I woke up, I found that the remnants of the divine power were writhing in my body, they didn't kill me, and the great sword also changed with me. ”

When Hu Feng heard this, he immediately sensed it carefully and found that this was indeed the case.

Vinianca's state at the moment is very similar to her own upper-level elf Chosen One, except that the divine power in her body is many times more than those Divine Chosen One, transforming and strengthening her body all the time, and at the same time, this Apocalypse Greatsword has been forcibly transformed into a special artifact for the flow of divine power, instead of the original death and shadow energy.

It's just that this Chosen One has a great hatred for the gods.

She was still young, and she didn't know the meaning of the Battle of Karazhan at that time, and she didn't know what the two Titan gods were fighting for.

All she knew was that the power fluctuations of those two gods had killed her family and everyone around her.

I shouldn't blame her for that, can I?

Thinking of this, Boss Hu rubbed Xiao Loli's long blond hair vigorously.

"Okay, okay, it's good that you're okay yourself, there is hope for life, isn't it, someone bullied you, I'll help you teach him a lesson." ”

Winianka immediately shook her head, "No, I have the ability to protect myself, I can protect myself, but thank you, kind Mr. Noble, I haven't asked your name yet." ”

"Ahh This... Well... My name is Anduin, Anduin*stupa root, the stubborn and rigid Grand Duke of Berval... Ahem, his son is me. ”

Excuse me, Bervar, to borrow your family name.

I'm sorry, Lothar, borrow your name, and you will be a good son of the Grand Duke of Bowval for the time being.