"This is... the arm of the dragon man?"

"That's right, its owner is lying in my room right now. I originally considered sneaking it back to Stormwind City, but because it might be discovered by its accomplices, I simply asked my companion to use a portal to pull me back." .”

When transported back to Stormwind City, Varian frowned unconsciously when he found two phrases with his accomplices. After all, according to Lancer, there seemed to be a group of Dragonoid forces in Stormwind City that he didn't know existed.

"Your Excellency Lancer, I don't know if you can elaborate on this matter?"

"That's natural."

After that, Lancer briefly talked about how he felt Countess Katrana's abnormality at the dinner party and decided to investigate alone in order not to cause trouble for Lothar, but he didn't say how to investigate, Varian He didn't ask, but when Lancer used the elimination method to eliminate the other four dragons for Varian, Varian's brows became more and more frown.

Just as the room fell into silence, there was a knock on the door, but it came again.

"His Majesty."

"come in."

Lothar, who was allowed, looked at the severed arm on the desk with a serious expression.

As the commander-in-chief during the Second Orc War, Lothar can be said to have fought against the dragon people more than once. When he saw the dragon man's arm, he immediately looked at Lancer, obviously hoping to get some help from Lancer. A suitable explanation, for which Lancer had to repeat what he had just said to Varian a second time.

But after listening, he didn't express his opinion directly, but looked at Varian who was sitting behind the desk and pinching his chin.

"Your Majesty, how do you think Countess Katrana should be dealt with next... No, I should say that cunning dragon!"

It is obvious that even now Lothar does not forget to guide Varian... even if the other party is already very good, and Varian is not at all surprised that Lothar asked Varian like a teacher.

"First of all, you have blocked the news. Your Excellency Lancer has done a good job. No one should know about it except your three companions and us. But since the other party came to see her, they must have their own purpose. , and if there is no reply for a long time, things may be more troublesome... Sir Lothar, please ask MI[-] to send an expert who is good at torture to find out what happened from that guy as soon as possible, and then consider the next step Something should be done."

Although it could be said that the outbreak of the matter was imminent due to the arrest of the messenger, Varian still did not act recklessly and tried to straighten things out first, but Lancer spoke up.

"Leave the part about 'interrogation' to me."

"?"

Lothar looked at Lancer with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't quite understand why Lancer said these words. After all, "interrogation" seems to be very simple, but in fact it is a very delicate job, which most people don't understand.

"Of course I don't understand ordinary interrogation methods. After all, I haven't learned this thing, but I'm afraid it's the best choice to deal with this guy. Next, I hope you won't be too surprised."

After Lancer tapped the earrings lightly, the casual clothes on his body disappeared immediately, replaced by a set of hideous and terrifying armor.

"This armor is made from the materials I killed a powerful dragon. Maybe it's because the strength in front of it is strong enough to oppress ordinary dragons. I was able to catch the opponent easily before. because of this."

But after he finished speaking, he sighed.

"To be honest, when I came back, because I was sure of the time and place, I was afraid of falling directly into the tribe's camp, so I put on this armor directly. I didn't expect Uther to treat me as a death knight... Sigh~"

The originally serious atmosphere became a little strange for a while because of Lan Se's self-reporting, but Lan Se shook his head helplessly when he saw that the two wanted to laugh but tried to hold back their laughter.

"Always holding back is bad for your health."

"Ahem, we are professionally trained, and we would never laugh under normal circumstances..."

"Unless——————I can't help it, haha~~!! Lancer, I'm really curious if Uther will shout at you after seeing you, 'Holy Light, that evil is worth fighting! 'Huh? Judging by your expression, it seems that he really shouted?"

Facing Lancer's self-abandonment, Varian covered his mouth with one hand, which made his voice a bit muffled, but Lothar couldn't control that much.

In essence, Lothar is not an overly serious person, but because his old friends are getting old and even passed away one by one, he can no longer find the feeling he used to have, but the arrival of Lancer makes him feel young again a lot

But after laughing, he gradually recovered his serious expression.

In order to rebuild the former home in the ruins, Lothar has paid a lot, and it can even be said that he has paid almost everything for himself. He will never allow others to destroy this hard-won tranquility!

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'The House of the Earl of Prestor'

This is a very 'characteristic' mansion in the entire Stormwind City.

Maybe it's because the current Stormwind City is built on the original ruins, so under Varian's order, the whole city tends to feel like a "fortress". Even the residential areas of ordinary people are neatly planned, and the palace is even more straightforward. It's a small fortress.

However, in this atmosphere, the Earl's Mansion is an exception. Although it is not large in terms of area, the interior decoration is extremely luxurious. He didn't say anything, after all, the other party helped to advance a lot of funds when building Stormwind City, and his own strong business strength made everyone feel jealous.

Onyxia doesn't care about this, after all, the exaggerated wealth in the eyes of ordinary people is only a small part of her personal collection.

It is true that dragons are basically very greedy in the eyes of most people. This is undoubtedly a fact, but Onyxia is smarter or cunning than her peers. She knows that only by giving can there be more rewards. In the past few years, she has earned back several times what she invested, and both ordinary residents of the Stormwind Kingdom and nobles have a very good opinion of her.

However, she did not forget the task entrusted to her by her 'father' -- secretly controlling Stormwind City.

Although this task has been difficult, Onyxia did not give up, she was waiting for an opportunity.

Lothar is old, and no one knows how long he can last until that day. She believes that as long as she is given a chance, she can definitely turn the entire Stormwind Kingdom upside down, but—————

'There's always a bad feeling. '

Onyxia, who was resting on the bed, frowned and opened her eyes.

She shuddered every time she thought of the predatory look in that man's eyes at the dinner party.

'I don't know if Nefarian can lure that man away this time, or just kill him? '

At the beginning, Onyxia received an order from her father to control the Stormwind Kingdom, while Nefarian was to control the Blackrock orcs. Although her progress is not bad after a few years, Nefarian almost occupied the Blackrock orcs. Heishishan has become an iron plate, which can be said to make her very unhappy.

This is not a sense of competition, but a pure desire to survive.

The five giant dragons that were once entrusted by the Titans with the duty of protecting the world, and the most powerful 'Nesharion' who was once completely insane because of the whispers of the ancient gods, can be said to be disowned. If one is not good, she is not even sure that she can survive. Come down, so she has to do her best to prove her worth.

'It would be great if we could solve this trouble and add some trouble to that idiot by the way...'

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