When he saw Lothar walking out with two heavily armed soldiers crossed his arms, followed by a team of knights, Anyang understood that Lothar's irascible temperament was still in conflict with Medivan, who was controlled by Sargeras, in the meeting. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But between the Lion of Azeroth and the Guardian, who were both childhood friends and who used to drink together, King Ryan clearly chose Medivan, the Guardian.

However, it can also be well understood, no matter how powerful Lothar is, he is a mortal after all, but Medivan already has the power of almost a demigod, Lothar's son just died in battle, while Medivan has a calm face, Lothar has a reason to be affected by impulsiveness and sentimentality and even resentment, just like his fierce words in the meeting, King Lane can easily mistake him for some emotional out-of-control.

As the strongest human guardian of Azeroth, he may even want to beat the guardian at a military meeting, and he is suspected of blaming Medivan for Karen's death, and it is normal for him to be imprisoned by King Ryan to be calm and calm.

So Anyang stepped forward indifferently and blocked in front of them.

Lothar hung her head weakly, letting her shoulder-length hair fall down to cover her cheeks, looking very decadent, and she didn't raise her head until she stopped.

The soldier seemed to recognize him, paused slightly, and said respectfully, "Prophet, we have heard of your selfless service to the kingdom and your strength on the battlefield, but the commander has desecrated His Majesty, the Guardian, and the military council concerning the fate of the kingdom, and we have to take him down, please forgive me." ”

An Yang nodded and said politely: "Don't embarrass you, I just want to say a few words to him, after all, we are also good friends and have fought together." …… I don't think Your Majesty will refuse me. ”

The soldier hesitated for a moment, and immediately nodded: "Please as soon as possible!" ”

An Yang smiled at him, then turned to look at Lothar and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

Lothar finally raised her head, her eyes full of deep disappointment, and with the stubble on her face, she must be able to deeply attract the hearts of some uncle-controlled girls.

His voice was deep and a little hoarse: "I think I've already decided. ”

"So, you're in jail?"

"Heh, I thought I was doing justice and the right thing, I suggested an all-out attack on the orcs with my life's experience in warfare, and vetoed Medivan's useless retreat plan, am I wrong?"

An Yang was silent, pursed his lips and said, "You're right, you're right, it's just that Medivan stimulated your sore spot and made you feel a little emotionally unstable." He's a wise mage, and the Dark Titan is a treacherous deity, and believe me, he did it on purpose, and you fell for them. ”

Lothar's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Don't let him succeed, you have a way, if they succeed Azeroth, it will be over, and we can only fight with our backs!" ”

An Yang pursed his lips: "Don't worry, Your Majesty Ryan is a wise king, he can see the situation we are in, your words have actually moved them, if we don't take the initiative to attack the orcs and destroy the dark gate, then the orcs pouring out of it will crush Azeroth." So trust me, they'll take the initiative, and if not, I'll let them send troops."

After a pause, he lowered his voice again and leaned into Lothar's ear and said, "You wait for me in the prison, and I will come and take you out." ”

Lothar stared at him, escorted away by a group of soldiers.

An Yang was silent, stepped back a little, stood from a distance and watched here, until he saw King Lane and Tulayan and other officers come out of the strategic command room, and then he turned to leave.

But I didn't see Medivan come out, and I didn't know where he ran with the teleportation array again.

I have to say, this is really a very convenient arcane energy circle!

Sure enough, the king decided to go on the expedition!

Around noon, the army marched out, and the atmosphere in Stormwind began to heat up.

The main road in the city was full of civilians with flowers, and the queen and the king's children were guarded by soldiers near the gates of Stormwind, holding a bouquet of flowers in their hands.

When the king, dressed in white gold armor and wearing a lion's helmet, led a whole powerful order of knights down the avenue, the commoners next to him would drop flowers with solemn faces. Obviously, they all knew what was going on, and they knew what kind of enemy their kings and knights were facing on this expedition, so they watched this group of brave warriors without saying a word.

The king went all the way forward, stopping only at the queen's side.

His eyes followed the Queen's hand, watching the Queen throw the flowers at his feet, and then he looked up at the Queen's face, but instead of speaking, he turned his gaze to Prince Varian, who was still young.

"Varian, you're already a man, so you're going to protect your brothers and sisters and your mother in my absence, and I entrust them to you, you know?"

Varian nodded solemnly.

The king and queen looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Obviously, in their eyes, this is a joke, an encouragement to the little ones.

King Lane naturally did not expect that he would die in this expedition, and this joking sentence became the last thing he said to Varian, and Prince Varian really took over the throne from Lothar when he grew up, dutifully guarding his family and people.

Medivan appeared at the gates of the city at some point and asked King Lane, "Are you ready?" ”

King Ryan rode on his horse and nodded: "Okay, but it would be better if there was Lothar!" ”

Medivan pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, I'll help you." ”

King Ryan nodded, still somewhat silent.

Over the years he had become accustomed to the presence of Lothar.

Medivan seemed to see what he was thinking, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I'm going back to Karazhan to prepare for battle, and you're going to find me at the Dark Gate!" ”

King Ryan agreed, and rode his horse on.

The group of knights covered in silver armor marched with them, followed by the heavy infantry, their heavy armor clattering on the ground, and their halberds like moving forests!

This mighty force walked out of the city and marched towards the Elwyn Forest.

An Yang stood from a distance and watched, silent.

In Stormwind stood a massive statue of Medivan, much taller than most of the city's buildings, as a sign of respect for the Guardians, but it looked so glaring at this time.

An Yang turned around calmly and walked into a remote corner.

At the same time, his body began to be covered with a layer of silver-white metal armor, which in the blink of an eye transformed him from a mage in white robes into a humanoid armor, and those who didn't know it thought that a new powerful race had appeared in Azeroth.

As he walked forward, like a leisurely walk, a pale blue arc of electricity flashed on the metal, and the metal figure began to fade into the alley.

Smack.

The stagnant water in a puddle suddenly splattered in all directions, wetting a messy splash on the dry ground, as if someone had stepped on it! In the flickering of lightning in the air, a piece of silver-white metal reflecting the light loomed, and disappeared again in the blink of an eye.

Anyang walked towards the Stormwind City prison without hurrying, indifferently breaking through all the guards along the way, and only stopped when he reached the gate of the prison and waited for Khadgar.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before Khadgar arrived on a griffon.

In such a short period of time, the little mage has gone from the exclamation of the first time he rode a griffin to the point where he drove a griffon alone without changing his face, and it has to be said that he has grown a lot, and he has grown more than just riding a griffon!

Anyang began to whisper the incantation, pinching the magic seal in his hand, and used the stober technique when Khadgar was about to recite the incantation to rub the sheep.

As soon as Khadgar spat out two syllables, he saw two soldiers fall to the ground and fall asleep, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes and look down at his hands in disbelief.

When did the sheep transformation technique actually make people faint?

And...... I haven't finished my spell yet, and I haven't finished channeling my arcane energy!

This...... It's simply amazing!

Then something even more magical happened, a light blue arc began to flicker in front of him, and a figure covered with silver-white metal appeared in front of him, and the facial armor clicked open, revealing An Yang's face.

"Nerd, what are you doing? Aren't you going to go in and find Lothar? “

Khadgar was still a little confused, but he quickly reacted when he heard the sound.

"Oh, yes, I'm here to find you, I was going to find you first, but I didn't hear from you, I only heard that the commander was trapped in the prison, so I was going to come to him first."

"Uh-huh, then what are we waiting for?"

After An Yang finished speaking, he glanced down at the two guard soldiers, bent down and took out the key from one of them, inserted it into the lock of the prison, and opened it with a slight twist.

Khadgar followed him into the prison, but he was still surprised and curious: "Prophet, can you tell me what kind of spell you just used, it seems to be able to make people unconscious, very good ability!" ”

An Yang replied casually: "This is called the Sleepy Technique, as the name suggests, the effect is to make people sleepy, nothing good, your Azeroth's magic is even more bizarre, just now your magic can turn people into sheep, right, this is an unimaginable effect in our spell system!" ”

"Yes, those are two completely different but equally interesting civilizations!"

"Without further ado, did you see the tainted Medivan and Allodi?"

"Yes, I rescued the Guardian from the cliff and sent him back to Karazan, but I saw the unconscious Guardian wake up with a green glow of evil energy in his eyes, and then I remembered you and the book about Alodi, so I went to the Sky City of Dalaran to seek wisdom, where I met the ancient Alodi, who once again confirmed to me that the Guardian had been corrupted by the Evil Powers, and that she had come to the last moment and disappeared."

"Uh-huh, the current guardian has been completely controlled by Sargeras, he is no longer the original Medivan, while he still has a little sense of kindness, we had better go and destroy him now, otherwise no one will be able to stop Sargeras and his Burning Legion who have mastered the energy of the Olympiad!"

"I believe in you!"

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