Chapter 2 Worry

Benedictas straightened up his priest's robes and walked out of the Basilica of Light.

It's late at night, standing on the church square and looking up, you can clearly see the bright moon, and the streets are quite deserted, but Benedictas has an important mission after a busy day, and that is to go to Ms. Catlana.

He had long since the Second Orc War, and he had long since become a victim of political life, and he was so tired from the events of the years that he glanced at the Cathedral of the Light at night, and then quickened his pace towards the Garden District, Lady Catlana's villa.

The torrential rain plunged the world into darkness, and the narrow paths of Stormwind stretched like deep caverns.

The cold rain in the sky could hardly wet Benedictas's priest's robes, and soon he was in front of the villa of Countess Catlana.

With the faint light of the candles on the wall, he saw blood on the door, and he opened his eyes and touched the blood on the door with his fingers, which, with his perennial intuition, had no life in it.

Benedictas quickly determined that it was the blood of the undead, and he frowned slightly, he did not expect that Countess Catlana was still related to the undead.

The door was unlocked, and Benedictas quickly pushed it open, only to see that Countess Catlana's house was in shambles, with beds and furniture all over the place, blood on the ground, and it looked as if there had been a battle.

"Lady Catlana!" Benedictas shouted, and he panicked into the room.

If Ms. Catlana had made a mistake, would Twilight's hammer's plan fail?

If Katrana had gone wrong, the birth of the Cataclysm would have failed.

Benedictas hurried into the house, quickly becoming more and more nervous, and judging by the extent of the damage inside, it was clear that it had suffered an unprecedented fierce battle.

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Benedictas's forehead, and he wiped the sweat nervously, this tense moment, even when the orcs captured Stormwind, he was not so nervous.

"Benedictas, you're here. At this moment, he suddenly heard a crisp voice coming from behind him.

"Ahh

A charming smile appeared on her face.

"You're scared me to death, and if something goes wrong, it's going to be a wasted effort. Benedictas whispered to Count Catlana.

"Flutter. Countess Catlana laughed, "Look at your nervousness, I'm not dead yet." ”

In the midst of her laughter, Benedictas gradually calmed down, and he blurted out, "Tell me, what are you looking for me for?" ”

Benedictas is keenly aware of the current situation, and he certainly didn't come here tonight to catch up, even if it was a cataclysm, it was too early, maybe it was for political matters?

"Actually, I need to make a joint statement with the Cathedral of Light. Katrana shrugged, "To put it simply, I need the Cathedral of Light to stand with me in the Council of Nobles, because some nobles don't obey me. ”

Her answer was a bit messy, but Benedictas quickly understood Katrana's idea that she needed a political force to elevate her voice in parliament.

He took a deep breath: "Isn't it the Black Stone Orcs who have overwhelmed the realm?"

"Those nobles should listen to you, otherwise you can choose to smash the pot...... Let's all be done together. ”

Benedictas said hurriedly, he naturally had an aversion to politics, and wanted to lead the Cathedral of Stormwind away from politics, but it seemed impossible at the moment.

"Even if the Blackstone Orcs are overpowering, those nobles are now ready to move. ”

Benedictas got a short answer.

Benedictas couldn't help but look at Caterina in front of him, and by the dim candlelight, he could see that although Lady Caterina had a smile on her face, there was a lot of worry on her face.

This concern soon puzzled Benedictas, who had been doing a good job in Stormwind for a few days, and even the Lord Regent was seduced by her, but ......

Why are you worried?

"Alright then, I'll help you convince the nobles of Stormwind. Benedictas took a deep breath: "Nothing else, I'll leave." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, Benedictas. Caterina chuckled and said, "There's one more thing." ”

"What's the matter?" asked Benedictas, turning.

"I want you to pray to the Light for me. She said calmly, "I hope my sinful light will forgive me." ”

Benedictas gave Lady Caterina a deep look, "I will pray to the Light, and I will pray to Enzos." ”

Benedictas' hurried figure disappeared from the path of the garden district, and the old body did not tell that he was once the legendary priest of Azeroth, but only looked like an old man.

Everything was quiet again, but Caterina didn't return to her room, she just stood in the doorway, looking out over the bright dark night of Azeroth.

"How long are the MI7 guys going to watch me?" Caterina laughed suddenly, "Has Shore been insane lately, didn't he just swear loyalty to me?"

There was no response, as if she was talking to herself alone under the night sky.

"Are you worried about the dwarven property? The properties I gifted to MI7 have already connected us. Caterina smiled and said, "If you have the courage to assassinate an earl tonight, do it as soon as possible, and of course I will accompany you." ”

Still nothing happens in the night.

"What an unlikable organization. Caterina smiled and slowly closed the door.

In the gentle light of a candle in the room, she slowly walked to the desk, quietly looked at the white paper on the table, and then she picked up the quill and began to write on the paper.

"Decree on the self-proclaimed duke of Count Lune. ”

The second day of Stormwind always corresponds to the arrival of a new place in Stormwind with the mechanical cries of the Dwarven Quarter, and the brick-made walls have gradually turned gray-black with years and smoke.

The towering black pillars could be clearly seen even near the Storm Fortress, illuminating the entire land with the sun through the faint clouds.

"Arrived, park. Lady Caterina stepped out of the carriage and looked at the majestic Stormstorm Fortress in front of her.