Boval returned an elegant gift to the nobleman. "It was Count Caton who heard that I could see the Duke of the Sea today, and I came early."
Count Caton couldn’t help but face a little embarrassed, because the Brando family was his vassal, but he talked about him.
Unfortunately, all the big topics in Stormwind recently can’t be avoided by one person-Duke Marcus.
"I heard that King Urien and Lothar agreed that Duke Marcus would come to the banquet with his own special carriage. I’d like to see what kind of carriage it was." I don’t know which aristocrat said that the result was that all the nobles could not help looking into the distance.
Then they finally saw a strange’ carriage’
"my god, what is that?"
Across the entire Stormwind Canal came a boat, not a boat and a carriage, not a carriage.
Say it’s not a ship because it has no bow and stern.
Said it was not a carriage because it moved by the river.
If anything, it is more like a sedan chair, because it is supported by four huge male nagas.
If such a strange car had been attacked by stormwind guards on weekdays, but no one would attack them today, because the carriage is also engraved with a coat of arms, which is an arcane brand, so it is absolutely impossible to be copied.
The outer circle is purple, and the circle is a symbol of arcane spiral flashing, showing that the owner of the carriage is sitting in the carriage.
This is Norton’s coat of arms, a venerable old mage of the Wangs School of Magic.
Juxtapose with this coat of arms is a coat of arm that noble have never seen before.
The pattern is very simple, just a tornado-like blue storm.
Four magnificent Nagas carried the front of the car and sat a coachman wearing a standard trainee knight system in Storm City. In this way, this strange’ carriage’ came along the canal to the fortress pier in front of Storm Fort. Nagas swayed their huge tails and carried it to the red long carpet in the welcoming hall of the fortress.
The stormwind guards stood on both sides with no special expressions. Obviously, they were informed early in the morning.
Someone recognized the coachman as Reginald Windsol, a minor knight trainee.
The car was gently placed, and Windsol jumped lightly to hit the door.
A crowd of nobles watched a dark-haired teenager wearing a blue-and-white robe with gold edges come first, and then greeted a tall middle-aged woman wearing a beige elegant evening ceremony with a picky posture.
She has a long blond hair behind her head, which is not exquisite, but it gives people a feeling of being able to look good and comfortable. She is the whole aristocratic woman of Storm City who likes to deal with Elizabeth Jones.
The second one is Norton, an old mage with a staff.
However, the focus of people’s attention still falls on Duke.
It’s a bit funny to see four magnificent nagas carrying away the’ carriage’ and a group of nobles who went to the driver’s queue with Wendell. So should the giant naga be a driver? Is it still a horse?
Duke Boval smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth. "What an interesting guy."
Just then, a strong arcane energy burst out in front of the red carpet, and a magic circle with a diameter of four meters suddenly appeared.
After a brief flash of arcane, a familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared.
Guardian of Azeroth-Medivh!
Chapter 64 Ayers * Guardian Battle
The blue-purple arcane brilliance is full of runes, streamers and ribbons float away, and the response of the royal guards in Stormwind is a benchmark.
Several times witnessed Medivh’s gorgeous appearance. At first, the royal guards were motionless. At least ten guards chose high-speed flat pike.
The fine steel pike in their hands, which is more than two meters long, is never a simple decoration.
But in the middle of the posture, they obviously hesitated.
Every bodyguard recognizes that it is indeed Medivh’s partiality. Every bodyguard has a doubt. Is that face that has been seen many times really the same soul?
Once upon a time, no matter how strong he was, Medivh was a Zhang Qian, kind and smiling face. Some people would suspect that he was not a powerful mage but an artist.
Now! ? Ba Weiwei’s eyes are sharp as a knife, and with sharp pride, King’s Landing is swept around with great momentum, which is different from the blue-and-white mage robe that symbolizes the glory of court wizards all the year round. Today, he is wearing a soft cloak made of long black feathers, and his hair is not combed properly, which is a bit like a chicken nest.
The most important thing is that I can’t find a storm kingdom emblem.
This is the most important New Year’s party for the nobles in the whole kingdom! On this most ceremonial occasion, King Ryan’s closest comrade-in-arms, the kingdom of magic, Gao Medivh, did not even bring anything to show his identity as a great mage in the palace of Storm Kingdom.
Don’t say that even the guards are stupid, even if they are arrogant, they will never forget that they can be so comfortable on the whole. It is inseparable from Medivh’s blessing that there are troll clans in Quel’ Salas, Outlak and other regions in the north. It should be said that most countries have established foreign enemies, and only Storm Kingdom is the most comfortable.
This is largely due to Medivh.
What the hell is Medivh doing now?
At that time, the atmosphere solidified.
Medivh didn’t care whether the nobles and guards looked at him or Sargeras. He looked at Duke not far away with great interest.
"Wow, I didn’t expect to see you here, Duke Xiao."
Small?
Duke’s eyelids jumped. He saw the sentence in Tong Shili, "You are deeply controlled by Sargeras."
He bowed to Sargeras and said, "I didn’t expect to meet you here. Before I respected the guardian, I heard that you were missing. During your trip alone, everyone was worried that although you met again, it felt like you were a different person, but it doesn’t matter. The guardian’s well-being is the kingdom and the whole Azeroth world is guaranteed."
Duke’s humble and seemingly pointed words made Sargeras feel quite interesting. He cast his eyes on Naga beside Duke’s carriage.
In the face of Sargeras’ aggressive eyes, four magnificent bodies, Naga involuntarily shivered, and there was deep fear in her eyes. They didn’t know that this fear from the soul was due to their ancestor, Queen Aisara, a high-level elf, whose core group of elves had been loyal to Sargeras.
Naga Sargeras doesn’t care about being weak and capable in his own eyes.
He smiled and pointed to Duke. "Only strength is eternal! Relying on these beasts to play the so-called’ Neptune’ name is meaningless, Naga. Why can I destroy them with one finger? "
Duke has been trying to be reduced to nothing in the past six months, and Duke is not angry. If there is any point, "there is no law that you can destroy this land."
As soon as this was said, even the nobles hissed and gasped.
Duke, how dare you say that? Is it the most terrible thing to accuse Medivh, the guardian of the world?
There are also a few nobles who gloat. They are fed up with watching Duke’s scenery and protecting Duke with the triple protection of Ryan, Lothar and Medivh, which makes them get their hands on the priceless pearl route.
Now Duke has a conflict with Medivh?
Good thing! Great news!
I didn’t expect Medivh to be unmoved. It seems that he was in a good mood because of Duke’s words. "Ha ha ha! One day you will know that only strength is eternal! Hahaha! Hahahaha! "
It’s creepy to laugh like a night owl, which makes the atmosphere cold a lot.
At this time, the mighty Anduin Lothar came. He was wearing a blue and white knight ceremony, and he seemed to see Medivh’s vision early in the morning.
He still came over out of sensitivity to evil. He almost consciously held the scabbard in his left hand and touched the sword with his left thumb. It was a conscious move, but many people paid attention to this detail.
"Medivh?" Anduin, this is a sounding tone.
"Yo, my old friend," Sargeras controlled Medivh’s face to show a little teasing expression, and soon he hung up a warm face. He opened his arms because he was still wearing that Kuroha cloak, which was like a goshawk pouncing on food.
Anduin stiffly endured the embrace of’ Medivh’ with a strange and ominous intuition in his heart.
Seeing this, Duke secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that there would probably be no major event tonight.
Sagras, the demon king, has all his life. It is not the first time that he has failed in invading Azeroth. Every failure has made him ashamed and angry. Hatred has already branded the soul of the demon king for ten thousand years. Even though he has controlled Medivh, the world’s strongest mage, and mastered that terrible magic, Sagras still feels that it is not enough.
Simple slaughter has filled his anger.
He wants to play with everyone in this world who makes them fall into conspiracy, beg for mercy and worship him in pain and despair.
So Sargeras will still be the last Medivh today.
Never mind Duke Sargeras holding Medivh’s most famous exotic staff, the guardian of Ayesh, saying that he would walk the red carpet with Lothar affectionately into the banquet hall.
Looking at Ayesh * the guardian said that Duke was in a trance, and he seemed to have returned to Ayesh in the reality of the years in that game … as ugly as that!
The whole staff is a dark orange staff with a head like a chicken leg. The body is slender and slightly longer than that of a man.
The biggest feature is that every once in a while, there will be a crow with a three-and-a-half-permeable virtual body hovering at a place where it is not high.
Duke is a little embarrassed, but his heart is eager-I don’t know if he has a chance to get this unique artifact through this life like the original game! ?
Chapter 65 knighthood