"Victory! haha!" Valilla shook her shoulders with Varian, sipping on a glass of wine that she would never normally see. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a High Elf wine from the time of Quel'Thalas, and now that Sindore is being rebuilt, all luxury goods have been suspended, so this wine called 'Sadilla' can be said to be an out-of-print treasure.

"We're champions!" Brohl was also excited, holding a large glass of dew aloft. Ever since he was imprisoned as a slave gladiator, he hadn't tasted anything consistent with the Druid's teachings for some time.

Every day, it's either black bread hard enough to knock out your teeth, or unseasoned barbecue full of savage flavors, yes! or leftover meat from the night.

Now that they're champions, their damn master, Rhaegar is finally getting a little nicer to them.

"Yo, Anonymous, oh no, it's time for us to call you Logosh!dear Logosh, why are you still sullen because we haven't been free?" Valera comforted Varian, "It's okay! Rhaegar is a bastard, but he's at least supporting us to make money, and if we can defend our title next time, we'll have enough money to redeem ourselves." ”

"Well, that's right. Browl comforted Varian as well, and symbolically tugged at the kryptonite collar around his neck, which symbolized his status as a slave.

Their current slave owner, Rhaegar the Wrath of the Earth, was born in Draenor.

When he was a child, his clan was wiped out by ogres during the war, and Rhaegar was captured and trained as a warrior.

A powerful warrior, Rhaegar and his orc forces crossed the Black Gate and participated in the invasion of Azeroth, where he was eventually captured. After escaping from the captive camp, he became a gladiator and became a slave owner after earning money to ransom him.

He used his savings to buy the orc warrior Bloodeye* Red Fist from the Blackstone Clan, the Night Elf Druid Brol Bearskin, and the now theoretically Blood Elf thief Valera Sangunar, who is active in famous gladiatorial arenas such as the Hammer of Doom and the Ring of Blood.

After Bloodeye's death, he began to search for a new gladiator candidate, so he picked up Varian, who was unconscious on Durotal Beach.

Facing his partner's reassurance, Varian smiled wryly, "No! I'm just still confused, even though I won the gladiatorial championship, I still don't remember who I am......"

Amnesia is quite inexplicable, and Valilla and Broll have no choice but to comfort Varian: "You will have a chance to retrieve your memories in the future." ”

At the same moment, Rhaegar Earth's Wrath was raving in his exclusive room.

"Hahaha!Money!a lot of money!I knew they were going to be my cash cow!hahahaha!" Rhagar laughed wildly, dumping dozens of boxes of gold coins on the floor of the room one by one, and rolling on the floor several times before rushing to the bed excitedly and picking up an orc girl who was very beautiful in his eyes.

The orc girl's clothes are half exposed, and her eyes are already as silky.

Just as he was about to celebrate with the orc girl, suddenly a terrible sound came from the wall behind him, symbolizing destruction.

"Huo!" didn't make much noise, and the entire wall behind him was opened by the sudden flames of a four-meter-high and three-meter-wide 'gate'!

Instead of blasting, it used ultra-high temperature flames to burn the wall made of hard granite blocks in an instant, leaving only dust and some glassy molten on the ground.

A beautiful black-haired human female thief and an equally beautiful Radiant Moon-level elven mage entered. They obviously have high strength, but they are wearing maid clothes and walk through the gate first.

As the elven mage walked by, a visible frost aura on the ground spread at a high speed, extinguishing the heat wave caused by the flames at once, and then using the frost element to condense a gorgeous white carpet on the ground.

They carried the gold and red lanterns that were not sold on the market at all, and at a glance they knew that they came from the royal family of Quel'Salas, and stood on the left and right.

Then a young human man in a blue and white mage robe, with a blonde human female mage wearing a crown with the same blue and white tone, walked into the room.

"Hello, I'm Duke, Duke Marcus. Next to me this is Queen Gianna Prodmoor. ”

Actually, Duke doesn't introduce himself, and Rhaegar knows Duke.

As a veteran of the first and second battles of the Dark Gate, and many battles against Duke, Rhaegar would recognize Duke's demonic face that sent millions of orcs to hell even if he spent ashes.

Pushing away the frightened orc woman in her arms, Rhaegar rolled out of bed in embarrassment and knelt down on the spot.

He is no longer the brave and fearless warrior he used to be. His former career as a captive and gladiator taught him what reverence is and what obedience is.

Duke Marcus, recognized by the Alliance and the Horde as the strongest of the Alliance, Commander of the Alliance, Grand Duke of Storm, a man of all powers.

Why would such a man come here to find such a small slave owner as him?

When he thought of this, Rega Horan thought of his amnesiac young soldier who had just made a lot of money for him.

"Do you know who you imprisoned and used as a slave gladiator?"

"No...... I don't know......" Rhaegar knelt on the ground, shaking her head. He guessed a little, but he could never admit it, because once he did, he would definitely be dead.

"Golosh, this is the King of the Stormwind Kingdom Varian Ureon whom I serve!" As the angry words fell, Rhaegar's entire person was directly knocked away by a powerful arcane impact, and it was printed on the wall in large letters.

The surging blue and purple ** force was like substance, suppressing him, as if trying to press his whole person into the granite wall.

"No...... Spare ...... Plentiful...... I ......" Rhaegar was pressurized.

He never imagined that his cash cow was a big hole. I can't die, I actually picked up a king and came back as a slave!

When the slaves are all counted, if they are not discovered, they are secretly sent back, or it is still a great achievement.

Now it's all over!

The strongest mortal powerhouse on earth, Duke Marcus, has come to the door.

Rhaegar was almost scared of the coming out.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the magic poured into him suddenly disappeared.

Duke's voice rang in his ears again: "You should undoubtedly go to hell." But for the sake of your surprise growth for Varian, I'll give you one last chance. I need to trouble you to put on a play for me......"