Fel doesn't lie to you

The King of Stormwind took a deep breath, and then covered his head. He didn't quite understand why these nobles were always against him, against those who really worked hard.

He didn't understand why these people could do things for profit that even goblins couldn't do, and why he had to make himself, the king, more and more miserable.

He didn't understand why those people who shouted the Holy Light became like this, why those predecessors and their descendants were so distorted and unbearable.

He only knew that these people were really unworthy of being human.

"Let me start off by saying, Varian, you can't kill everyone."

Bovar reminded it at the right time.

"I know."

Varian took another deep breath, then growled.

"I know!"

He ruffled his hair and looked at Bolvar.

"Do we have any other way?"

Bolvar is silent, because there is no more, and the rest is either tax increases or new taxes, each of which may make the burden on the shoulders of allergies heavier and more difficult.

Because those who came to carry out these tasks were either the children of noble families, the nobles, or the retainers of noble families.

Although there are also people who are directly loyal to Varian, it is not easy for these people to control the current area.

"We...maybe we can ask Archbishop Benedictus of the Cathedral of Light to help us raise donations..."

His tone was a little dry.

Ms. Prestor can't help them anymore, because most of her money is used to support the West Wilderness. Because the food production area in the Western Wilderness is not resolved, they will never have enough food in Stormwind City, and Varian She doesn't have the ability to solve the problem of the west wilderness, so Ms. Prestor must make great efforts.

And without Ms. Prestor's help, their money and food would be seriously short, and they thought they would be able to get over it if they tightened up.

But the fire of the nobles has already explained their attitude.

They don't care whether your Varian's national policy is good for them or the country. They just want to make money, and they will solve whoever is in front of it.

If you can't kill the king directly, then let everything the king has done come to naught. If you can't solve the excellent ideas put forward by the king, then let the excellent policies of the king move in the opposite direction.

The more lacking the economy in Stormwind City, the easier it is for them to win over those low-level officials, and the more they lack low-level officials who are loyal to them, the more Varian will be unable to control Stormwind City, and the more they will lack various materials and money.

The Stormwind City they faced was such a Stormwind City.

Varian didn't answer, because he felt that if he asked the people of the Bright Cathedral to collect donations, the money would probably be supervised by the nobles, because they would invest a large amount of money in it. On the books, they would use Dozens of times the money of ordinary people to support the fundraising in Stormwind City to solve the famine.

Then, when he was helpless and could only let the noble councils control the money raised, those refugees would eat sand and wheat bran at most.

The money donated by the nobles will be returned to them in various forms, and even the money will be returned to the original owner as soon as it falls under their control. money.

But I still can't object, because it has been like this for hundreds of years.

And once the truth came out, the infamy would still be borne by oneself, and even ordinary people in Stormwind City would lose sympathy for those refugees, because they had already helped them.

'The real world is always so painful. '

Suddenly, this voice appeared in his mind. He didn't know if this voice was from his heart, but in fact, he definitely agreed with this sentence.

Now he really wants to go back to that illusion. Although that illusion is not real, it can make him forget all his troubles and let him stay away from the state where it is wrong to do anything.

So, he looked at the thick smoke billowing in the distance, and the paladin who was at a loss and couldn't do anything in front of him, and sighed a long time.

"Gather as much food as you can, Bolvar. Then, tomorrow we'll look for Ms. Prestor."

Bovar also sighed and nodded.

There was nothing he could do about it, but someone had to inform Varian of the news.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

He walked out slowly, but when he left, he glanced at the decadent Varian worriedly, wondering if it was his illusion, Varian's temperament became more gloomy.

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"This is a good opportunity."

Ms. Katrana Prestor was lying on the sofa, gently turning the grapes with her fingers. This kind of food was quite disdainful when she was a dragon, but as a human, this sweet food with A lot of juicy fruit is so fascinating.

She looked at the information from her subordinates at the port—this was not comparable to the useless subordinates she gave to Li Ke. These subordinates were not only very strong and capable of fighting, but also proficient in stealth and espionage skills. He firmly believes that human beings are all waste, which is completely different from those wastes in Li Ke's place who can't recognize their own race. They are all a group of masters who specialize in killing.

The information sent by these people is similar to what she speculated, so when Onyxia saw that Varian was so angry that she didn't want to speak, she had already thought about how embarrassing she would be with this man tomorrow. Face yourself and ask yourself for financial help.

This is also where she looks down on humans.

The power that Varian possesses is far superior to those nobles. In her opinion, Varian only needs to show his strength and kill all the leading nobles, then Stormwind City will return to Varian. under the rule.

But unfortunately, he is not strong enough.

So when she thought that a powerful warrior was about to bow down to her because of some worthless decorations, and she didn't look like a king at all, Onyxia felt a sense of superiority among the gods.

She can find a lot of things like gold from the ground when she goes back to her hometown, and even the shed skin can be sold for money. Money is the most useless thing for them.

But no matter Li Ke or Varian, they seem to be trapped by money.

No, according to Li Ke, it wasn't money that trapped him, but——

resource?

"Human beings are really stupid."

Onyxia didn't quite understand Li Ke's meaning, but this didn't prevent her from making her own ridicule. However, as the future mother of dragons, she felt that it was time for her to close the net.

With the help of the plan made by Li Ke and Varian, he can achieve his own plan.