Chapter 15: The Night of the Black Dragon 1
"Yes, they're gone, too?"
Katrana sat down in the chair of the Stormwind Fortress with a little disappointment, watching the empty council sparsely seated.
Not long ago, the Duke of Belol was speaking passionately to the Parliament, and Lu En was something, and now in a few hours the man had left the Stormstorm Fortress.
To be honest, Katrana was very surprised in her heart, there were tens of thousands of feudal nobles gathered outside Stormwind City, even she would feel cold hands and feet.
The directors of the various departments are now reporting to Katrana how chaotic Stormwind is right now, just as it was when the orcs attacked the city decades ago.
The regent Bervar walked into the council chamber and said in an uneasy tone: "They have promised to hand over their fiefs in exchange for money, but they are not willing to accept any conditions now. ”
"They just want autonomy. ”
Regent Boval hesitantly glanced at Countess Catlana in front of him, opened his mouth, but did not speak.
"Are you also believing in the rumors out there?" Katrana looked at Boval coldly, "Am I a black dragon?"
Bolval coughed: "At the moment, the parliament is not yet assembled, so we might as well adjourn the meeting for the time being, believing that their protest for rights will not be deadlocked for long." ”
Boval hurried out of the Stormwind Council, and quickly left the Stormwind Fortress.
Katrana could now see that Bolval was now facing protests from the nobles and did not express any opinions, on the one hand, he was also beating her, both to give her hope that she might get better, and also to give her the final fate if she did not do her best to serve the Stormwind Kingdom......
Katrana obediently pushed her way out of the council chamber and headed to the gardens of Stormstorm.
Her fair skin loomed under her sumptuous robes, her black hair was shawl, and she lay on a garden chair, gazing silently at the blue sky.
Although the girl's skirt lying on the chair is very conservative, the slender figure that is convex adds a charming flavor.
It is as if the fragrance of the flower buds blooms, and the vitality and energy accompany this girl to constantly attract all the human beings around her, as if ...... A tempting red apple-like.
Even more tempting was not Countess Catlana, but the long cigarette in her hand, the aromatic tobacco that was banned in Stormwind.
However, the soldiers around him were not surprised, and some of them naturally went beyond the law, such as the one who made the law.
The warm rays of the sun shone on Countess Catlana, who lay softly in her chair, as if waiting for someone.
"Katrana, long time no see, I miss you. Trist, a fifteen-year-old priest girl, came from under the shade of the tree, her face radiant.
Her graceful priest's robes shone golden in the sunlight, and she slowly walked to Katrana's side as if she were ...... A gentle kitten-like.
Katrana looked at Trist in front of her, and her heart was happy, as long as she was relaxing in nature, she could feel the soothing of her soul.
She thinks that Trist has no problem becoming the High Priest of the Holy Light Cathedral, and the upper floors of the Holy Light Cathedral are corrupted by Enzos, and once something happens, she deserves to be the new High Priest.
"I've heard that there's already a commotion outside the city. Trist sat down next to Katrana and whispered, "Outside...... All the nobles have already taken part in the riots, and even ...... The nobles in the city went out to join the riots. ”
Katrana smiled and made a gesture to her not to be nervous, and she sniffed the peculiar fragrance of Trist's body: "Those people are just a rabble, it's not a big deal at all. ”
"It's all around here with flowers and plants that I've raised, look at my masterpiece. ”
.................. Gorgeous dividing line..................
However, now, chaos in Stormwind is inevitable, the streets are full of leaflets that Lu En has invited, and the guards who used to maintain law and order are now in a panic.
Vanessa walked on the streets of Stormwind, and after only five minutes of walking, she had already seen no less than three street fights.
She looked at the poster on the wall, which was a portrait of Katrana smiling, but her face was struck with a blood-red cross with the phrase "Let this face never smile again." ”
On the other side, a man is depicted holding a black dragon head, and the words next to it read: "Cut off the head of the black dragon Onexia and save the people of Stormwind." ”
These posters flew everywhere, and even Vanessa was annoyed by them, and she didn't take a few steps before she was attracted by the slogans on the ground.
"Accompanying our flag is victory. ”
"Unity is strength. ”
Vanessa quickly saw the people around the street picking up the posters on the street, and even though Vanessa knew that this battle would not attack Stormwind, but in Stormwind, Vanessa quickly felt the atmosphere: "It's crazy. ”
She had already walked to Stormstorm Fortress, which was usually strictly guarded, and now the soldiers around her had deserted a lot. She snorted coldly, and her figure was completely hidden in the shadows.
Vanessa has a mission, which is to assassinate the king, that child, as long as the little king dies, then the entire nobles of Stormwind will be enraged, and at that time, no matter who it is, it is impossible to stop this unrest.
"One of the stupidest things about Onexia is that she wants to play politics in Stormwind, and this turmoil is not caused by me, but by the interests of too many people. ”
Vanessa suddenly thought of Luen's words, but she was still a little puzzled in her heart, at least under the governance of Onexia, the lives of the residents of Stormwind City have become better, at least not ten years ago.
But Vanessa didn't care about that, she was going to let the black dragon die, at least that black dragon didn't really choose to serve the people of Stormwind, she was just a banner of the Elder Gods.
That's all.
She quickly sneaked into the Stormwind Fortress, which was heavily guarded even now, but the thought that these guards were black dragons made Vanessa feel sick.
"The location of the little king is in the deepest part of the stormstorm. Vanessa walked softly, and soon found the little king's room, and she gently pushed the door open.
Anduin was seen alone in the room.