It's a bit of a pity that, no matter how magical it is, the current Stormwind Kingdom is still living in the Middle Ages in terms of standard and way.

The performance of this royal banquet was to make Mi Shan stay for less than ten minutes before he was happy.

If it weren't for the palace magicians who performed authentic "magic tricks" from time to time, it is estimated that Mishan sitting in the corner would have fallen asleep.

However, another important reason for Mishan's reaction is that the dishes at this banquet are so unpalatable.

It's not as reliable as those snack bars in the Stormwind Trade District, are the nobles of Stormwind a bunch of Brits?

Dressed in the ceremonial armor of a superior knight, Greenhill and Mishan, who attracted the attention of many people, had the same attitude.

I knew that the dishes at the Stormwind royal dinner were so unpalatable, so I didn't come.

As a full-fledged "chef" who can feed Pandaria's group of pandaren foodies, Greenhill feels a deep sense of guilt for Misr Shan suffering from these unpalatable foods.

The guilt brought about the aura emanating from Greenhill's body getting colder and colder, and the area where Mishan was located was empty.

This made the little nobles who were planning to be close to Mi Shan, the "Grand Duke", a little dissatisfied.

In addition to the dissatisfaction of these little nobles who couldn't even get close to the end of the trick, Countess Caterina Presto, who was the focus of the banquet, was also very unhappy.

She really wanted to tear down Rice Shan and Greenhill, and the two of them went to a black market boxing match to make money in order to go to the banquet.

It's a pity that Mishan and Greenhill, who put on a posture of not entering as soon as they came in, and were too lazy to see like you buns, didn't give her this opportunity.

took the initiative to find trouble, but let herself fall into a disadvantage, and the countess, who was already a powerful nobleman in the Storm Kingdom, knew very well what it meant to lead the whole body.

Especially now that her plan is at a critical moment, the countess doesn't want to make too many extraneous branches.

But the problem is that the keen intuition from the Black Dragon clan makes the countess aware that both Rice Shan and Greenhill will glance at her from time to time.

It's not that kind of vigilant look, and it's not the kind of look that wants to be close.

It was a very playful look, and the countess who always felt that he had seen this kind of look somewhere, but could not remember, was very unhappy.

Could it be that these two crooks who came out of nowhere know their true identities?

Or is it that Mishan, who can't see the race clearly and calls himself the Grand Duke of Grandin, is actually a dragon in human skin?

The problem is that in the countess's memory, the only dragon she likes to play as an adult is the black dragon clan she belongs to.

And that's because of the tradition left behind by her father, Deathwing, when he was in the Human Kingdom more than a decade ago.

Compared to the time the dragons have existed in Azeroth, the history of humanity is too short.

Most dragons like to be elves...... This race can be considered an ancient race, and a small part of it will play the role of gnomes...... It's probably just a matter of taste.

It's a pity that the countess, who is a black dragon, doesn't know how to read minds, if she knows what Misr and Greenhill are thinking by now.

Most likely, she will simply abandon all her plans and return to her original body and take a deep breath in Stormstorm.

"Can Onexia still transform into a human form after becoming your mount?" Misr asked Summerhill quietly.

"It seems like it works, but at that time, Oni was already in a bound spirit state, and she rarely talked to me about the past." Greenhill also quietly replied:

"It's just that every time she flies over Stormwind, she's nervous."

"Nervousness is inevitable, after all, according to the plot of the game, her head will end up hanging on top of the Valley of Heroes." Mishan nodded and said.

"That's right, sir." Greenhill asked.

"By the way, I remember that in the comics, King Varian, who split into two people, killed Onexia, but what about your memory?" Yoneshan asks about the difference between a manga and a game.

"At that time, the two Varian kings were involved in the first crusade, and most of them were solved by us." Greenhill replied.

Co-authored the crusade against Onexia's lair in the Dust Swamp more than once.

When you think about it, that's normal...... After all, a large area of Onexia's lair is the family of the black dragon, and the success of the direct beheading is too much to underestimate the black dragon princess.

Sure enough, real-world games are not quite the same as comics.

Anyway, with Blizzard's habit of eating books casually and not setting yourself as a setting, it's a comic or something, or tear it up.

Writing fanfiction for Blizzard games is even more dangerous than writing fanfiction for Shizuki.

You can at least use parallel worlds to pull the latter over, and Blizzard's brain-dead writers love nothing more than slapping themselves and forcing fundamentalism to jump off buildings.

This was deeply realized by Mishan after he knew that after Illidan was whitewashed, even Alsace was about to be whitewashed.

Just as Misan and Greenhill were discussing these topics that would make the little black dragon take a deep breath, a familiar sound of musical instruments reached Misang's ears.

Looking for the sound and looking at the musical instrument that was being played with by a few bear children, Rice Shan immediately stopped the topic and asked Greenhill:

"Azeroth still has a piano?"

That's right, it was a black piano that was made by a few bear children who seemed to be the children of XX nobles.

"It's always been, sir." Greenhill also looked over and said.

"Also, there are big things like organs in Karazan, why don't there be pianos?" Mi Shan, who saw the piano, got up from his seat and walked over.

Greenhill straightened his cloak and walked over.

The bear child's combat effectiveness is indeed very high, but unfortunately there is still a bit of a gap with the serious Greenhill.

Before Greenhill could make a move, the bear children were frightened by the female knight's unapproachable aura and hid behind their parents.

When Mishan reached the piano, the four sides of the piano were emptied as before.

Touching a few keys, Mishan was sure that it was indeed a piano by sound, and glanced at his environment for a moment.

Mi Shan, who showed a subtle smile, said to himself: "It's a pity that I can make three tunes." ”

Although the level is not enough to add points in the college entrance examination, because I only play three tunes all year round, the proficiency of these three tunes is not a problem.

The fingertips fell, and there was a burst of light and joy, and no matter how you listened to it, the music sounded that was not suitable for the current environment.

When he heard this music, Greenhill, who was guarding him with a sword, was slightly stunned, and then, as if he had been touched in the heart, he showed a nostalgic expression full of memories.

At this time, if a Warcraft player heard the music played by Rice Shan, he would definitely be surprised with an expression similar to that of Greenhill: "Tavern minor? ”

What Mi Shan played was the first of the three piano pieces he learned.

The song adapted from this song is also the one that has been covered by players the most.

However, its scientific name is not an adapted "tavern tune", but "The Pride of the Lion King"

It is the exclusive background music of the Lion King's Pride Inn, and even most Terran inns.