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However, Anduin Ureon also has a requirement, which is that he must be present when he meets.

So the team expanded again. Taking the little king with them, they go to Stormwind prison together.

The deep, dark Stormwind prison, located at the bottom of the canal, never sees the light of day. Previously, the nobles of Stormwind had imprisoned some of the Riot Artisans from the Wild West. Then there was a riot in the prison, and all those people were killed. Now it's mainly a place where aliens are imprisoned. For example, a jackal who crisscrossed the Elwyn Forest and slaughtered countless rookie adventurers, his name is Hogg.

As he walked through the central passage of the prison, Hogg smelled movement.

The huge gnoll suddenly snapped into the deepest wall of the cell in fear. It tried its best to shrink itself down so that Nan Xiao would ignore it.

However, it was useless. When he was playing World of Warcraft, a priest in Nanxiao was killed by Hogg countless times in the forest near Shining Gold Town. Often walking on the road well, suddenly the screen is red, and then it is black and white. This guy's alert range is extremely large, and he will jump out to surprise you by surprise.

Today, I finally saw the main master, and I have revenge. Nan Xiao kicked open the iron door and rushed in to beat Hogg violently. What's the use of what. The bench, the rice bowl, the lamp, beat Hogg like a pig-headed man, and he was fat.

Poor Hogg must have felt wronged. It was nothing more than fragments of memory that were accidentally projected onto Earth and made into a game by a few boring game designers. The "Hogg" in the game has such a large warning range, which is purely malicious on the part of the designer. The Gnoll probably never dreamed that it would have to take the blame today just because of this.

The little king watched Nan Xiao beat Hogg violently, and was very curious. He secretly asked the fire girl, "Why did your demon beat that gnolloin?" ”

The fireproof woman shook her head, thinking to herself, how do we know, we don't dare to persuade it.

The group continued to walk deeper into the prison.

In a corner of the blockade, stood a group of Stormwind guards in armor. They are all elite and majestic. Looking at the neat queue, you can see that this is a group of soldiers of faith. No matter how unfavorable the situation is, they will stick to their posts. The only way for anyone to illegally get their hands on the cell behind them is to step over their bodies.

Hearing footsteps, the captain of the guard shouted, "Who is it?" ”

"It's me." The little king stepped forward.

The guards immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully: "Greetings to Your Majesty." ”

"Give me the key."

The king's order was absolute, and the captain of the guard, not daring to ask anything, immediately took out the key and presented it with both hands.

It was a visit without any formalities, but the king showed up and made all the formalities legal. The guards watched the Red Dragon Queen and the Fire Girl walk over very swaggeringly, and they didn't dare to stop them in the slightest. As for why he still has a blue fat man, he doesn't dare to ask.

The guards guard the prison cell, probably the strongest in Stormwind. It's all huge hard basalt that you can't even smash with a hammer. The cells were cast of hard black steel, each as thick as an arm. The shaft is deep into the rock wall and is not ready to be smashed open unless the entire structure is destroyed.

A majestic figure huddled in the corner of the cell, motionless.

"He is Sarufar," the little king said, "and in Lordaeron, he would have had the opportunity to kill me and end the war directly." But he didn't do it. As he spoke, he picked up the key and opened the cell door.

The captain of the guard tried to stop: "Your Majesty, danger! ”

The little king motioned to the captain of the guard to get out of the way: "Sarufar is a warrior who values honor, and he will not attack me. "He showed the bearing of a king, bravely walked into the cell and confronted the huge orc.

A thunderous voice came from the corner: "At this distance, I can disarm you with a single charge, and then unscrew off your little head, which is worth a thousand gold." ”

"But you didn't, did you? You have a sense of honor and a desire to fight with dignity, am I not right? A tribal warrior who wins by sneak attack is a complete humiliation to him. ”

Sarufar stood up and smashed the wooden bed beside him. He roared, "I, have given everything for the tribe! Shed blood for it, kill for it, but Sylvanas ruined it! That damned undead, she longs for death, and sooner or later she will destroy all life on Azeroth! He walked over to Anduin and slammed his fist into the wall beside the little king, punching a hole in the hard basalt, "All I want is the tribe I used to have. His voice was angry and sad.

It's good to look at Sarufar, you don't even have to convince him. Because he hated Sylvanas in the first place, and he wanted to defeat her.

Nan Xiao walked into the cell: "We are here to defeat Sylvanas. ”

Sarufar was taken aback: "A talking blue fat man? ”

"Watch your words," Nan Xiao corrected, "Standing in front of you is a High Demon, the Lord of the Voidwalkers, Mr. Marnres who doesn't want to reveal his real name. ”

"Sounds like three weak chickens in a team."

"Ice Lock!"

With a click, Sarufar froze. The unequipped warrior is indeed a little depressed in the face of the master.

A few minutes later, Nan Xiao waved his hand to disarm the spell.

This time, the old orc had more rules, and he didn't speak wildly. "What's the matter with me?" He sat down in a straw heap, without any regard for his image.

The fireproof woman walks into the cell. "We're here to defeat Sylvanas," she said, looking condescendingly at the old orc, taking out the High Elf Warlock's style, "we want your help, Varok Sarufar." ”

"Help? How can I help you? ”

The details of the question can't be asked by the fire prevention woman. At this time, you can only rely on Nanxiao. He duly picked up and asked, "We want to know as much as we can about Sylvanas." What is her best attack? What kind of battles did you participate in? Are there any weaknesses? What does she like? Hate what? What do you care about most? What is the abomination? ”

The old orc smiled mockingly, "Sounds like you want to assassinate her." ”

is worthy of a battle-hardened veteran, and he sees through the truth at a glance. That's right, Nan Xiao is planning to assassinate Sylvanas.

Since all the problems were made by Queen Xi, then kill her directly, and the problem will not exist.

There's nothing wrong with this logic.

However, Sarufar shook his head: "Make no mistake. I do hate Sylvanas, but I won't help you assassinate her. If I want her to die, then I have 10,000 chances to throw an axe from her back, and I will never wait until now. ”

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