What the hell is going on with that flaming dragon!

Earl Ranke, who is already ninety-seven years old this year, was lucky enough to witness the appearance of such a legendary creature as a dragon when he was young.

The dragon flew over his head, and when Count Ranke looked up, the sky was obscured by the massive creature.

The young Earl Ranke looked at the dragon and didn't even dare to attack at all.

And a giant dragon is wreaking havoc in Phalosi?!

Count Ranke looked at the dragon in the picture that was covered in flames, turning to lava everywhere he touched, and felt his scalp tingle for a moment.

He couldn't imagine how miserable the city had been destroyed by the dragon.

"Your Majesty Crondo!"

Although Count Ranke felt his scalp tingle just by looking at the image of the dragon, he was not one of those cowardly people.

And he believed that with the strength of the entire Phalosi army, he must have the strength to fight the dragon.

It took a few minutes for Count Ranke to prepare to sacrifice himself, intending to let the Knights of Lionheart act as the vanguard of the crusade against the dragon.

The picture projected by the original crystal has changed again.

Unlike previous cities burned by lava, this time it was a city frozen by icy frost, and the arms made of skeletons broke through the ice, followed by a skeleton with soul fire burning in its pupils crawling out from under the frozen earth.

The scene zooms out abruptly, and it is not just a skeleton soldier wreaking havoc in the city, but the number of these undead is in the hundreds, if not thousands.

Behind this army of the undead there is a pitch-black figure.

Anyone who knows anything about the undead knows it's most likely a lich! Or a powerful Lich Lord!

"Retinues, servants, and soldiers from the dark winter, heed the call of Kel'thugad!" It was like a voice from the cold wind that resounded throughout the Great Hall of Congress.

Kel'thugad! Who is this!

Count Ranke is on the verge of collapse, and he's ready to fight a dangerous dragon for his homeland, but judging by the picture, it seems that a dangerous Lich Lord has appeared in the city near the Frost Country!

Is the end of the world coming! That was the only thought in Earl Ranke's mind.

The nobles who saw these two scenes around them also couldn't sit still, the deterrent effect of the dragon and the lich was too great.

Some of the nobles stood up to say something to His Majesty Crondo.

But Crondo III looked at the apocalyptic scene in the picture, but he was very calm.

It seemed to Count Ranke that it was even a little boring, and Clendo III almost yawned.

"Don't be surprised, it's all fake, it's just a small advertisement." Clendor III said.

Ad?

The Earl of Ranke had heard the meaning of the word from his own daughter.

Before Count Ranke could recall the meaning of the word, the picture on the wall changed again, from a city frozen by the cold frost to a tavern with warm lights.

In the tavern, a dwarf and a spellcaster were sitting at a table, each holding five cards, and when one of the dwarves played a card, the character on the card was exactly the one who had just shouted 'I!' It's the embodiment of power's dragon.

Count Ranke vaguely understood something, and he sat back in his seat, listening to the sound coming from the protocrystal.

"The new Hearthstone Tavern has opened near the Thorn House, and you can get a free Classic Card Pack in the new Tavern game."

"By the way, the new mode Shadow of Naxxramas is in development, so look forward to it!"

The nobles in the parliament looked at the images that were completely different from the previous broadcasts of death, shadows, and destruction, and were a little confused for a moment.

"It doesn't seem true." Count Ranke sat back in his place and muttered to himself, realizing that his back was soaked with sweat.

"Not really? Count Ranke, but the dragon and the lich in the painting did destroy two cities. ”

Chancellor Díaz had also been exposed to the magic web, and he guessed that the advertising in Clendor III's mouth was actually the same as 'a flyer that moves and has a voice', but the first two images are too shocking.

"I don't know." Count Ranke shook his head helplessly, since his daughter Karana went to Nolan, the things she brought back from Nolan have always subverted Count Ranke's cognition.

Now Count Ranke no longer wanted to think about 'what was this', he just wanted to know why Clendo III had summoned them here.

"Guys, what I want you to see is next, there was a civil strife in the Land of Frost three days ago." Seeing that the advertisement was almost over, Clendo III stood up to appease the nobles and formally told him why he had summoned them here.

The slightly panicked atmosphere in Parliament due to the appearance of Deathwing and Kel'thugad was quickly calmed down by Crondo III.

The nobles sat back in their places and looked up at the picture on the wall.

Soon the picture on the wall took on a line of words.

"Frost Civil Strife"

The voice of the deceitful Pruk resounded in the ears of the Farrossi nobleman as the picture progressed.

The pictures taken by Qianmian three days ago began to appear in front of everyone's eyes one by one after Qiao Xiu's tidying up.

The content of this issue of the "Frost Civil Strife" documentary is enough to be described as shocking.

Especially when Shail, the prince of the Land of Frost, drew his sword and stabbed it into the king's chest, the ambassador from the Land of Frost, Duke of Farona, even slapped the table in horror and stood up.

"How dare he!"

The Duke of Farona found himself a little too out of shape at the moment he stood up at the table, but the surrounding nobles didn't notice the duke's unusual behavior at all.

Their eyes were glued to the picture.

With the account of the fraudster Pluck, the nobles learned the inside story of this civil unrest, until Prince Shail stood on the city wall and faced the thousands of garrisons of the Frost Country, and announced the truth to everyone, even the sound of breathing in the parliament paused for a moment.

The documentary was not long, just over 20 minutes long, and when the final scene slowly ended, there was still an indescribable atmosphere in the Congress.

"Ladies and gentlemen, after reading this, I want to know......" Clondo III glanced at all the nobles sitting below, "have any of you been replaced by the Inquisitor?" ”