Chapter 19: Reluctant Compromise

In the Cathedral of Light, opposite Archbishop Benedictas sat a young and beautiful woman, dressed in a gorgeous red gown, which could not be described as noble.

This human woman is none other than Countess Catlana, one of the most famous female nobles in Stormwind, who is trusted by Duke Berval, the regent who now assists the little King Anduin, due to her beauty and knowledge, and interferes in the internal affairs of Stormwind, and even in the affairs of the Alliance.

"This time, Grand Duke Berval was dissatisfied with the Cathedral of Light's approach. Katrana's voice was beautiful, even intoxicating, but there was an air in her words that could not be denied.

"Dear Lady Katrana, I didn't expect this to happen, I thought it was just a small incident. Archbishop Benedictas shook his head and sighed, "The situation has reached this point, and it is necessary to use strong measures. ”

"Heavy-handed?"

Katrana smiled disdainfully, "The Grand Duke will never allow a large-scale bloodshed to be sent within Stormwind, all you can do is compromise. ”

Compromise?

How ironic!

Benedictas couldn't help but sigh, the high Cathedral of Light, the place to find the Holy Light for Stormwind City, would actually make a compromise for this group of civilians.

"Dear Madam Catlana, may I ask what you mean, or is that what the Grand Duke meant?" asked Benedictas.

"That's what the king meant. Katrana said lightly, "Don't want me to speak for your Cathedral of Light, you didn't tell me about this kind of thing, and I don't want to make any excuses for you." ”

"By the way, the Grand Duke intends to bring the Warlocks back, they are no longer on the evil side, Archbishop Benedictas, think for yourself. ”

"So far... That's all there is to it. Benedictas thought for a moment and nodded to Katrana, "Thank you for your admonition, honorable Count Catlana. ”

At this moment, Harold and Danwo arrived, and after seeing Katrana and Benedictas, they respectfully said to them, "Dear Count Catlana, Archbishop Benedictas. ”

The noble Katrana ignored the greetings of the two, but Benedictas saw the arrival of the two, and his originally relaxed expression became a little angry in the blink of an eye.

"Harold, this time the incident is more than expected, and you are responsible for it. Benedictas said slowly.

Harold could only silently accept his master's words, and indeed as he said, did not anticipate the development of events, and underestimated the influence of Fenpida's novel. If I thought that I would become like this, I would never make such a request.

"Yes..."

"Danwo. Benedictas looked at the Night Elf from the Cenarion Council, "You'll need to admit your mistake in the Cenarion Council, and I'll explain the situation to Vandal." ”

"Yes..."Danwo was helpless, and now it was all that could be done.

"Wait a minute!" Katrana said suddenly.

"Dear Lady Katrana, what else is there to do?" Benedictas was slightly stunned, and then asked Katrana.

"Do you two have a problem with the author of that novel?" said Katrana with a look of disdain.

Hearing Catlana's words, she looked at the beautiful lady in front of her in surprise, and the two of them said in a divided manner, "This... Dear Lady Katrana, we really only had a little conflict with him. ”

"Hmph!" Katrana smiled coldly, "I don't think it's just a skirmish, otherwise you wouldn't hate him so much." ”

The two of them didn't speak for a moment, and bowed their heads silently.

"To tell you the truth, I'm also a reader of Let Go of That Succubus. Katrana smiled, "Even King Anduin is a reader of Let Go of the Succubus, and he seems to know the author, Fenpida. ”

"What!"

Harold and Dwarvo were shocked at the same time, that unknown Fenpida actually knew the little King Anduin of Stormwind...

Damn it!

This hateful Fenpida didn't say it early when he had such a relationship, otherwise how could it have become such a situation! Damn, it's really hateful!

Benedictas' eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

...

After a day of fighting, the demonstrative crowd finally paid off, and at the Cathedral of Light in Stormwind, Harold was walking in front of the crowd.

"Dear residents of Stormwind, the Cathedral of Light will lift the ban on the sale of Let Go of That Succubus, and whatever you want, the Warlocks will no longer be on the evil side, and we will be in contact with all factions and post announcements on all Azeroth. ”

Everyone in the audience fell silent, and the atmosphere was almost deadly, and even a silver needle could be heard clearly when it fell to the ground.

Actually compromised?

The Cathedral of Light actually compromised?

A moment later, there was an earth-shattering cheer from the crowd, and this time, for the first time, their group of weak people won in the face of power!

"Oh my God, we made it!"

"The Cathedral of Light has compromised, and we have won!"

"Great, I can see "Let Go of That Succubus" again, I'm here for the second volume!"

"We're victorious!"

"The great "Let Go of the Succubus"! the great Fenpida! the great ode!

All the readers of "Let Go of the Succubus" shed their tears at this moment, not only to see their beloved novel, but also to strengthen their beliefs.

The same is true of the warlocks who are in the crowd, the warlocks are no longer on the evil side, and the warlocks have finally returned to the world as a telling profession.

This day has been waiting for too long!

Thank you, great Fenpida, for giving all warlocks their rightful place!

This is the thought in the minds of all warlocks, the only thoughts!

On this day, all the main cities of the Alliance, even among the tribes, have undergone earth-shattering changes, and all the people who love "Let Go of the Succubus" have received their rewards, and the novels they love will no longer be invaded by any organization.

On this day, the underdogs of Azeroth were victorious.

On this day, the warlocks of Azeroth were given their rightful place.

On this day, everyone in Azeroth remembered a man named Fenpida who changed people's previous perceptions.

At the Night Circus, Hellas sat in his room, watching the large number of letters that arrived, and for a moment his mind went blank.

"It's... This... How is this possible!!"

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