"That... As for last night's incident, after all, it was your first time, and I will be responsible, so don't worry." Hu Feng said to Sylvanas with some humility that he has always used a mortal mentality to get along and communicate with the people around him.

Queen Xi sighed and continued to wipe her golden bow of Quel'Thalas, which had been modified by Hu Feng and became similar to Aurelia's Solidar* Wrath of the Stars.

"Ahh Although Queen Xi said this, Hu Feng still caught a pleasant emotion called happiness in her eyes.

"It's cheap for you, except for the youngest Wen Leisha in our Windranger family, you are now all packed by you, are you proud?" Queen Xi put down her longbow at this time and looked at Hu Feng with slanted eyes.

Hu Feng immediately quibbled loudly: "Hey! What is packing, how ugly it is! This is called the love between men and women, and it is only about courtesy." It's a soul attraction!"

Queen Xi rolled her eyes, grabbed her arch and walked out. "I think you've been brainwashed by that old Chen's panda man's language, and half of a sentence is something I don't understand. Halfway through, he suddenly turned around and ran back, stretching out a jade hand towards Hu Feng. "By the way, the time has come to show that you are responsible, give me some gold coins. ”

"What do you want gold coins for?" Hu Feng asked strangely as he gave her a spatial ring containing five thousand gold coins.

Queen Xi picked up the ring and put it on and continued walking. "Shopping, there are a lot of human gadgets in Stormwind, and you won't be able to buy them when you go to Kalimdor. ”

"Take your sister and your sister, don't always like to run around by yourself. ”

"Got it!"

Hu Feng watched Sylvanas's back disappear into the doorway, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and he was replaced with an expressionless and slightly gloomy look.

"Go, bring me Countess Catlana Presto, I want to see her. ”

"Your will, master!" a member of the Cult of the Children of the Night, hidden in the shadows, appeared and bowed respectfully.

Countess Catlana Presto has been at peace since she successfully entered the high aristocracy of Stormwind City, and now all the nobles of Stormwind know of this noblewoman with amazing beauty and an indescribable special charm.

I heard that this beautiful countess has been in a hot fight with the Grand Duke of Berval recently, and seems to want to get involved in political affairs. The Archduke of Berval, a virtuous and fair uncle, was full of praise for Countess Presto, and admired her keen observation and ability to solve problems.

The garden area of Stormwind City, where the mansions of the nobles are basically located, is also the most beautiful and quiet urban area in Stormwind City.

Countess Presto sat on the terrace of her villa, with a glass of red wine in her hand, admiring the garden area not far away and the elves who passed by from time to time. Thinking about your plans and how to act in the future.

Suddenly, she heard the door of her house being violently blasted open by a wave of magic, and then the sound of chaotic footsteps was unabashedly walking upstairs. Her brow furrowed immediately, and a bad feeling arose in her heart. Thieves and thieves? Or people who seek revenge? Don't make trouble, this is a gathering place for nobles, who would dare to come here to seek death?

Sure enough, it was the group of evil stars she didn't want to see and face the last thing she wanted: the Sacred Cult of Truth. Only this group of masters dares to rampage in the aristocratic district, and this group of madmen is so powerful and terrifying that there is nothing but gods in their hearts, that is, a giant dragon shows its disrespect for the gods, and they can easily kill you.

The Child of the Night, who is at the head, is dressed in black armor, and the Eye of Truth emblem of the God of Magic on his chest glows purple and gold. He looked at Countess Presto coldly, with no respect in her eyes, like a nobleman looking at a lowly groom, which made the countess feel very uncomfortable, but she was very wise not to put on a noble stand, but just looked quietly at the child of the night in front of her.

"Why did the Holy Cult come to me, I remember that I had a great respect for the god of magic. "Countess Presto's voice is very delicate and gentle, and one can't help but feel a sense of intimacy.

Unaffected, the Nightchild sneered a few times with contempt.

"Put away your pathetic set of spiritual temptations, woman. The Divine Honorable Decree to come with us immediately and go to the Storm Fortress to meet the Divine Venerable. ”

Countess Presto blinked, and without refuting or explaining, she got up gracefully and straightened her long skirt, "Then please wait for me a little while, and then I will go with you as soon as I have dressed up a little." ”

"Is there anything in my words that you didn't understand?" the Children of the Night narrowed his eyes, giving off a dangerous glow. I said, immediately. He then waved at the other Nightchildren behind him.

"Take it away!"

The news that Countess Presto had been suddenly captured by the Sacred Army of Truth spread rapidly, and the nobles of Stormwind City wondered how this charming countess had provoked those madmen. Poor Countess, she is about to endure the terrible torture and censorship of the Holy Cult...

However, the nobles were also muttering in their hearts, although the Holy Cult Army was extremely fanatical, but if you put it carefully, they really didn't miss anyone! Only those who had definite evidence or clues would be brought in for examination. Those who believed in the gods of magic, or who were friendly with the upper elves, had never been pestered and disturbed by the Holy Cult and questioned in any way.

Countess Presto's hands were tightly bound in magical chains, and a child of the night was roughly pulled forward in front. She tried everything she could to break free, but failed. The further you go in the direction of the side hall, the more the Holy Cult Army Night Children here, even if they return to their true form here, they will only be tortured and killed. The countess was filled with fear, wondering if the avatar of the deity had discovered her secret and what she was going to do with her.

Entering the hall, this is the most luxurious large side hall that Ryan prepared for Hu Feng in the Storm Fortress. Entering the door was a circular parlor, and at this moment a dozen children of the night were standing respectfully around, their faces full of enthusiasm. The countess saw a young human sitting on a couch in the center of the parlor, looking carefully at a pile of papers.

Countess Presto was pulled across from the sofa where Hu Feng was sitting, with a table in between.

"Get down on your knees!" the Son of the Night kicked the countess in the knee, and the latter felt a sharp pain and fell to his knees involuntarily.