In the evening, Katrana left Stormwind, where she was flying to the Blackstone Abyss in the form of a black dragon, a crucial step according to Fenpida's plan.

"Damn Fenpida... Why did I become like this?"

In the form of a dragon, she couldn't help but feel distressed, feeling that she had been with Fenbida before, and she was not her own consciousness at all, and she was abducted and trafficked in a daze, but Katrana didn't have any regrets.

This dragon heart of hers was completely captured by Fenpida, and she couldn't help but secretly rejoice that she, as the princess of the black dragon, would like a human... And it's so exciting.

Arrived in the Dark Abyss, transformed back into human form, and in the company of the Black Iron Dwarf, came to the prison where Marshal Reginald Windsol was imprisoned.

"Damn the black dragon, you'll never be able to convince me!" Marshal Windsor roared angrily at the sight of Katrana.

"Hmph, damn human!" Catlana said disdainfully in the face of Wendsol's roar, "If it weren't for his words, your words today would not have been anything good!"

"Let him go!"

After speaking, he said to a black iron dwarf.

The Black Iron Dwarf couldn't help but pause, and asked in surprise, "Great Black Dragon Princess, did what you just say let me release this human?"

"Yes!"

"But..."

"Nothing, let him go!" Katrana's eyes lit up with a fierce light, making the black-iron dwarf with the prison key tremble.

Wendthor watched in disbelief as the Black Iron Dwarf took out the key and opened the cell where he was imprisoned, and said to Katlana with a slight suspicion, "You evil black dragon, what are you up to?"

"Just let you go!" Katrana, who is now the Black Dragon Princess, is disdainful of any race, except for Fenpida.

Untying his handcuffs and legs, Windsol tried to take a few steps, but found that Katrana in front of him was ignoring him at all, and trotted out of the place.

Watching Wendsol leave, Katrana couldn't help but sigh, she still couldn't resist Fenpida's words after all, and actually did such a thing against the Black Dragon Clan... Can love make you so crazy?

"Ahh

Deal with the Black Iron Dwarf, and then Katrana leaves the place, and everything goes according to plan, now all you have to do is return to the hiding place of the Dust Swamp, the one in Stormwind is just an illusion of herself.

...

Stormwind in the early morning was still the same as usual, but then an incident happened that plunged the entire Stormwind City and even the entire alliance into disaster.

"Oh my God, he... He's Marshal Reginald Windsol!"

"Marshal Windsor is back, go and report to the King and the Grand Duke!"

"Holy light above, Marshal Wendsol is still alive!"

"Not good, Marshal Wendsol fainted!"

Wendthor ran all the way to the gate of Stormwind City, and when he saw Stormwind City that he had not seen for a long time, a nerve that had been tense before was completely relaxed, and at this moment, Wendthor felt that he was unable to exert himself, and his consciousness began to be completely blurred.

Grand Duke Boval got the news and rushed to the place where Wendsol was being treated as soon as possible, and couldn't help but feel a little sad when he saw that this former friend was so fragile at this time.

"Grand Duke!"

Wendthor woke up and saw Grand Duke Boval beside him, and said weakly, "There's a conspiracy brewing in Stormwind, Grand Duke!

"My friend, there is no conspiracy in Stormwind, but you are a little weak right now, and you need to rest, Wendthor!" Berval said.

"No!"

Wendsol struggled to get up and took out a letter from his bosom, "Grand Duke, this is proof! This is evidence that Stormwind is facing a conspiracy, Katrana is not an ordinary nobleman, her real identity is the Black Dragon Princess, Onexia!"

For Wendsol's words, Berval almost regarded it as his weakened nonsense, and then shook his head, "Wendsol, Katrana, she was personally selected by me to assist King Anduin, how could it be a black dragon?"

"You want to rest... Wendsol, I won't bother you. ”

Wendsol watched Bolval's departure, and couldn't help but feel angry, and shouted, "Bolvar, you are an idiot!

Bolval did not react to Wendsor's accusations, Katrana was the person he personally selected to assist King Anduin, whether it was words and deeds or geography and humanities, Katlana was an indisputable candidate, how could it be a black dragon?

The only reason is that Wendsol's brain is in a mess, and perhaps when he recovers completely, he will retract his previous words.

"Grand Duke, Marshal Wendthor is back?" asked Anduin hurriedly in the king's chamber.

"Well, Wendsol is back, but he seems to have been mentally stimulated, and he suspects that Count Catlana is a black dragon. Bolval said.

"What!" said Anduin, hurryingly, "Black Dragon, how is this possible? Count Catlana has always been very good to me!"

It was just his guess. ”

"Oh..."

...

For Bolval's stupid idea, Wendthor got up from the hospital bed with difficulty, he definitely couldn't let Stormwind City be ruined like this, and he came to the Stormwind fortress area with his tired body.

"Wendsol, you know, I can't let you through. ”

Standing in the way of Windsor was General Marcus Jonathan, the Supreme Commander of Stormwind's defenses, who blocked Windsor with a squad of guards.

"You've got to do what you think is right, Marcus. Together we served with General Tulayan. He made the two of us what we are today. Did he misread me? Do you really think I'm innocent of the so-called Katlana?" Wendthor stared at Marcus in front of him.

"I'm ashamed, my old friend. I don't know what I'm going to do anymore. It's not your legend in Karazhan, it's me... Accepted the order. Marcus said helplessly.

"Marcus, let's thwart this plot together, and let's bring Stormwind back to the way it was!" Wendthor said.

At this moment, the soldiers who were beside Marcus were about to step forward to control Wendthor.

"Stand back, don't you see the hero walking with us?" Seeing this scene, General Marcus couldn't help but shout, "Field Marshal Windsol must not be harmed in any way!

Marcus turned his head to look at Windsor and said with a serious expression, "Go, take my guards, Windsor, and may the light guide you." ”

"Thanks, Marcus!"

Windsor made his way towards the Stormwind fortress area, and along the way, countless soldiers saluted him.

"I'm so proud of you. ”

"You are an encouragement to all of us, Marshal!"

"You are a living legend..."

"Marshal, we are nothing but dust under your feet!"

"Look, there's a hero over there!"

Arriving at the gate of the King's Fortress in Stormwind, Wendthor pointed to the gate in front of him and said to Marcus's personal guards beside him, "Let's save Stormwind from the darkness!"

......