Chapter 1091 - Use the Same Move Twice......

Berval was a man of great principle and determination. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 InfoYes, he was saddened by the depravity that was spreading among the nobility, but he was first a knight loyal to the king, and then a nobleman.

He made a decision on the spot, gritted his teeth and said, "As long as you have evidence, even if you sweep away all the nobles in Stormwind City, I will support you." ā€

Instead, Duke took it easy: "Don't worry! Compared to sweeping away the moths in the country, don't you think Varian is the key?"

Bolval's eyes lit up frighteningly, and he pounced on Duke's arms almost like a hungry tiger, grabbing Duke's arms: "Do you know where Your Majesty's soul is!?"

Varian's disappearance is the biggest stain and the deepest shame since Bolvar became regent! From Varian's disappearance to being found again, but people have become idiots, Bolvar's heart has been tormented by guilt all the time.

The first king gave Varian to Lothar and then to him, and he has always been strict with himself and kept his duties as regent. I didn't expect this to happen. If it weren't for the country, Bowal would have committed suicide long ago.

Now that Duke suddenly brings up Varian's news, how can you not be excited about your name Bowval!?

"As it happens, when I came back in time, I saw some slice of Varian's future. Then, I happened to be returning from the new elven home city of Teldashir, not far from that place, and I made sure as fast as I could that Varian was safe, he had amnesia, but he was in good health. ā€

"Wait!, what you confirmed, it's not Your Majesty's soul......" Bowval was taken aback: "Then is His Majesty next to us a fake!?"

"No! He's true, too. Varian was unfortunate enough to fall under the evil magic of one of the beings, and his whole person was split in two. The cowardly and lazy man in the main hall was him. That Varian on the continent of Kalimdor is also him. ā€

Bolval's mouth opened wide, and he was stunned by this anecdote: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

After entering the room, Duke set up a magic barrier early to prevent eavesdropping, but he still made a 'shhh

"Who the hell is that guy!?" Bolval gritted his teeth, and was actually infiltrated by a mysterious enemy under his nose, which was definitely a dereliction of duty.

Duke patted Bolval on the shoulder: "Dude, your acting skills are so bad, I can't tell you, but you can rest assured that guy will be handed over to me." ā€

"I believe in you! The affairs of the country will be left to you, and I will personally lead the troops to fetch the other majesty back!" At this moment, Boval was simply a fanatic of superstitious Duke to the point of madness, with starry eyes in his eyes.

Duke also felt that he had gone too far, but with Nozdorm backing him, no one could expose him. To be honest, he himself thinks this statement is a bit, but Bolval believes it 100%!

"Wait! Varian is not in danger, you go and get him back now, it will only ruin his experience. ā€

"You say...... Experience?"

"Yes, experience, hellish experience, that's what Varian lacks. Varian is good, so-called good, just by the standard of a mediocre king. is not a Ming Jun, let alone enough to carry the banner of the alliance. Anduin and I have always had high expectations for Varian because he has that talent. ā€

"Talent...... Is it?"

Duke looked up at the ceiling, as if his gaze had passed through the void and above the river of history. There, Ryan and Anduin were smiling at him.

"I have always believed that talent determines the height of a person's achievement. To reach this height, hard work is essential. Varian had the talent to be the leader of the Alliance, but his teenage years were too smooth. ā€

"It's so smooth......" Bolval's gaze was a little confused.

"Come to think of it, the current Grand Chief of the Tribe, Thrall, has a noble background, but he spent his entire childhood and adolescence in the gladiatorial arena as a slave gladiator, facing almost every day in a battle of life and death. On the other hand, he has a real understanding of human life, society and culture, and has insight and wisdom far beyond the level of orcs. Moreover, Orgrim, the former Grand Chief of the Tribe, had been secretly teaching him and imparting the spirit of his Tribe. Hence the present wise and brilliant Great Chieftain Sal. ā€

Bolval was silent.

Duke was right, compared to Sal, who had endured a lot of hardship, Varian was generally too smooth before the age of 20. At that time, King Lane had not yet been assassinated. Although he has suffered the pain of destroying the country, he has Duke in his internal affairs, Anduin in his flag in the outside world, and Ryan's protection and teachings on his head.

Varian, who has not really experienced life and death, is just a little bit better than the flowers in the greenhouse.

As a loyal servant, Berval longs to see the growth and transformation of his sovereign.

"Well, Duke, you convinced me. But first I want to confirm His Majesty's safety. ā€

"Yes, but I won't allow you to come over, not even the Royal Knights. ā€

"Why?" roared Boval.

"Please, that's not the place for the Paladin. The light on you shines brighter than a beacon in the night. Even if you send ordinary knights. Those guys who are full of justice and loyalty can easily think of the world as if it was only black and white, and just mess things up. ā€

Bolval understood what Duke meant: "Okay! I'll have MI7 and an elite squadron of rangers over." ā€

Duke nodded in satisfaction.

Emerging from the chamber, Duke got into his carriage, where two important ministers, Reginald and Edwin, and two maids-in-waiting, Vanessa and Solanlian, were already waiting.

As the Grand Duke, there is still a lot of pomp and circumstance, the carriages are large, enough for one person to lie comfortably on each side, and a lot of protective magic and anti-eavesdropping magic are solidified.

Edwin Van Cleef, who was sitting opposite, first bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry, my lord, I don't even know that there are strong enemies mixed in the kingdom. It's my fault!"

"Oh, do you know who she is now?"

"She?" Edwin reacted immediately, though he wasn't absolutely sure, "Master, you're talking about Countess Anristo?"

Duke smiled mysteriously, "Edwin, remember Lord Presto?"

In the carriage, the other four people looked pale at the same time, Lord Presto, this name is not unfamiliar at all, even Solan Lian, who is far away in Quel'Salas, has heard of the fallen ancient guardian Netsario, who once pretended to be a human lord to break into the alliance, and almost married Princess Kalia and was crowned King of Alterac.