It was a very successful performance, a new form of performance, a real and intriguing description, an affectionate and well-placed performance, which attracted a lot of people, and more and more people in the square, soon exceeding 1,000 people.

1,000 people, for Lordaeron, who only had a total of more than 200,000 people, this is already a completely unimaginable scale, and it is impossible for any previous performance to attract such an audience, because the theater is always performed in the Great Hall, in a special theater, even if it is full, there are not so many people.

No one squeezed inside, and the specially carved amplification magic array was enough for Don Quixote's voice to spread throughout the square, and even to other places.

Even the royal guards who were in charge of patrolling and guarding stopped at this time.

For those young guards, it was a desirable history, but for some veterans, it was the tragic war they had personally experienced, an epic destined to be remembered for eternity!

"That's right! That's it! I was in the town of Nanhai that day, and I saw Marshal Lothar with my own eyes! The fog that was as black as the night, and the ships that escaped through the fog, I will never forget it to this day! My son was killed by the orcs! "An old fisherman is in tears.

Originally from Southsea Town, he was once a fisherman who rose early and stayed late to witness that historic moment, and was proud to see Lothar and now King Varian Wryon of Stormwind.

"Anduin Lothar!"

At this moment, the name appeared in everyone's hearts.

The Lion of Azeroth is the hero of all! It is the pride of all mankind!

Don Quixote's performance continues, and he himself has completely forgotten himself.

In fact, he performed that period of history more than once, but it used to be in the form of theater, tricks, and street performances, but never before did he feel like he was not acting, but really entering that period of history.

A lot of people feel the same way.

At this time, a young paladin came to the square.

This is a female half-elf, a hybrid of a high elf and a human, she looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the half-elf has a long lifespan and grows slowly, and her real age is already over 20 years old.

Hearing Don Quixote's voice and hearing that history, she was instantly stunned.

Although at her age, she doesn't have too deep feelings about that period of history, but she can always bring back some memories, not so good memories.

"My father was also a participant and witness to that history. But before that happened, he left his mother and me...... Irresponsible man! ”

A deep, deep voice woke her up: "Fena! Don't linger here, we must meet His Majesty immediately! Alsace has gone too far! He has turned his back on the Light! He's going to ruin all of Lordaeron! ”

This is a paladin in his forties, and although the dust has obscured the light of the armor along the way, as long as there is a place for him, it is full of light.

He has a name that all respects: Uther, Lightbringer.

He is the first paladin in this world, and he is an eternal legend among paladins.

Fenna muttered, "Teacher, you personally participated in that epic, the establishment of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and was also witnessed by Marshal Lothar. Don't you want to hear from Don Quixote? It's really fascinating! ”

Uther shook his head and said, "History has become history, and the war of the orcs is over. And what we are about to face is an even more terrible and tragic catastrophe! Dwelling on the past makes no sense for the present war, and we must meet His Majesty immediately. The heir of a nation has betrayed the Light and slaughtered the city! Slaughter the people who adore him! It's horrible! ”

Fenna hesitated slightly, glanced in the direction of the crowd, and then remembered a name:

Nicholas Ginger.

…………

"It works so well!" Seeing more and more people in the square, Jiang Zai smiled.

Because these people are his potential financiers, they will send him a lot of money in the future. Maybe to listen to a book, a person only needs 1 silver coin, but if there are a thousand people willing to pay to listen, it is 10 gold coins, not to mention that Jiang Zai didn't plan to copy only one book, there is more than one official World of Warcraft novel!

For Warcraft-related novels, there are at least a few thousand copies stored in the game warehouse!

And listening to books is a kind of propaganda in itself. When these people enjoy listening to it, they will have a high chance of buying books, and then they will have a large income.

"Very good." Jiang Zai chuckled and prepared to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly saw several paladins.

"Huh? Is that...... Uther, Lightbringer? ”

Jiang Zai hurriedly stopped, very interested in this legend.

Soon, though, he moved his gaze behind Uther, the young paladin with a very good build, who also heard the conversation between them and knew the young paladin's name.

"Half-elf paladin? In your 20s? Fenna? Originally...... It's her? ”

Fenna Golden Sword, Gianna's sister, the illegitimate daughter of Admiral Dalin Prodmore, Lord of Kurtiras, and a half-elf who grew up in Lordaeron.

Unexpectedly, there is really her in this world.

The appearance of the half-elf has always been very high, and the figure is also very good, because he has half of the genes of the High Elves, and has both the strength of humans and the handsomeness of the High Elves, and Fenna is the best among them.

She is really good-looking, about 1.75 meters tall and tall. With paladin armor and two-handed swords, it looks heroic and has a unique flavor.

"I love this." Jiang Zai muttered to himself.

He was really attracted because beautiful women were really attractive in military costumes, not to mention Fenna, the proud daughter of heaven who inherited the excellent genes of the High Elf mother and heroic father.

"Where are they going? Yes, count the time, Arthas should have slaughtered Stratholme, and Uther is going to complain to King Terenus! Then, the day after tomorrow at the latest, Arthas will return to Lordaeron, take all the fleet with him, and go to Northrend to hunt down the plague-spreading Dreadlord Marganis? Should we find a way to stop him? ”

Jiang Zai shook his head.

Can't stop it!

Girlfriend Gianna dissuades, Arthas ignores;

The teacher Uther dissuaded, but Alsace ignored it;

Astral mage Maddie Culture went to persuade as a prophet, but he still ignored it!

No one could stop him, not even his father, King Terenus!

The fall of Alsace is already doomed to be irretrievable!

"Moreover, I am low in strength and not in high status...... Forget it, let's talk about it. Jiang Zheng shook his head.

He turned to leave, intending to return to his lodgings and take a medicinal bath, seizing all the time to improve his strength.

Suddenly, a thief walked up to him.