Medivin is back?

This is not an unusual thing for most of the nobles and mages of the Stormwind Kingdom. In fact, not many people are overly worried.

The mighty Guardians of Azeroth will not have security issues at all. And it is not the first time that he has disappeared without saying a word in recent years, and he has traveled alone.

So when Medivan came back, the reaction was just 'Oh, he's back.'"

Instead, the focus is on Duke.

Quite simply, Medivan is more like a mortal looking up at a splendor above the clouds, out of reach.

In the past year, all the commoners, and even the unsatisfactory aristocrats, have been self-made Dukes whose idols have been.

The youngest earth mage, a member of the royal mage group, the king who rules the seas off the western wilderness, the undisputed master of the pearl route, and the inventor of Chanel's perfume......

So many halos turned out to be on the head of the same young man.

Rumor has it that King Lane has decided to confer the throne on Sir Duke. This is definitely a step to the sky for Duke, who was born in a civilian background. At least that's how the aristocracy saw it.

Thanks to the fact that in the past year, Duke has opened up the Pearl Route, which provides a large additional tax for the Stormwind Kingdom. Even though Ryan had greatly discounted Duke, the tax of nearly 100,000 gold coins still smashed Ryan's tax collector into a daze.

Not only are the walls of Stormwind being repaired, but also the Stormwind Fortress, which has not been repaired for many years. The stonemasons of the Masons Guild are thankful for Duke's greatness.

Originally, Duke was not eligible to attend the New Year's party, but Ryan and Anduin jointly sent Duke an invitation.

Saturday, 8 p.m.

Outside the Storm Fortress, horse-drawn carriages came slowly, pulling them all powerful and sturdy tall horses, and the horses alone were nearly a man tall.

The color of each horse's coat shimmered with a healthy sheen, almost every horse hair was neatly combed, and even some horses' mane was trimmed into a braid.

All kinds of carriages, whether luxurious or low-key and sophisticated, have obviously undergone some renovation, and many of them can still smell freshly swept paint.

The conspicuous places outside the carriages are engraved with their family crests, each symbolizing their history and glory.

Under the watchful eyes of the guards of Stormwind in brand new armor, a beautifully dressed aristocratic gentleman and ladies got out of the carriage and stepped onto the long red carpet. A few entered directly under the guidance of the emissary, but more often greeted each other at the entrance of the majestic Stormwind Fortress.

A small circle, obviously abnormal.

"Lord Fotagen, I didn't expect you to come so early. A middle-aged man saluted a young man with brown-red hair and a black tuxedo, and the other nobles around him were also very respectful of the young nobleman.

Because he is the head of the Fettagan family, one of the several major families in the Stormwind Kingdom, Berval Fettagan inherited the title of duke at a young age. And his mother is a very famous noblewoman in the upper echelons of the entire kingdom.

Boval replied with a graceful salute to the nobleman, "Yes, Earl Caton, I heard that I can see the 'Duke of Aquaman' today, so I came early. ”

Count Caton couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, for the Brando family was his vassal, but he immediately diverted the subject and talked about something else.

It's very helpless that all the big topics in Stormwind City lately can't avoid one character - Duke Marcus.

"I heard that King Ureon and Lothar had agreed that Duke Marcus would come to the banquet in his own special carriage. I'd like to see what kind of carriage it is. I don't know which nobleman said it, but the result was that all the nobles couldn't help but look into the distance.

Then, at last, they saw a strange 'carriage'.

"Oh my God, what's that?"

On the inner city canal that runs through the whole of Stormwind, there floats a boat that is not a boat, and a carriage is not a carriage.

Say it's not a ship, because it doesn't have a bow or stern at all.

Say it's not a horse-drawn carriage because it moves on the river.

If I have to say what it looks like, it's more like a sedan chair. Because it is supported by four huge male nagas.

On a normal day, such a strange car would have been attacked by the Stormwind guards. But no one would attack them today, because the carriage carriage was also engraved with a coat of arms, a coat of arms branded with arcane and absolutely impossible to imitate.

The outer ring is a purple circular circle, and in the center is a spiral lightning bolt symbolizing the arcane. The arcane brilliance of the carriage showed that the owner of the carriage was sitting in it.

This is the coat of arms of Norton, a respected old mage of the Royal Family Magic Academy.

Parallel to this coat of arms was a coat of arms that the nobles had never seen before.

The pattern is simple, a blue storm like a tornado.

Carried by four majestic naga, with a coachman in the uniform of a standard Stormwind cadet knight in the front, the strange 'carriage' made its way down the canal to Stormwind Fortress. On the small dock of the fortress, the Naga swayed their huge snake tails and proudly carried the 'carriage' to the long red carpet in the fortress's welcome hall.

The guards of Stormwind stood on either side, without any special expressions, and it was clear that they had all been notified early in the morning.

Some people recognized the coachman as the well-known knight candidate Reginald Windsor.

The car was gently lowered, and Windthor jumped down deftly and opened the door.

Under the gaze of the nobles, a black-haired young man wearing a blue-and-white gold-trimmed mage robe came down first, and then greeted a tall middle-aged woman in an elegant beige evening dress in an impeccable posture and walked down.

She has long blond hair coiled behind her head, and her facial features are not exquisite, but she gives people a very durable and comfortable feeling. She is Elizabeth Jones, with whom the entire Stormwind aristocracy loves to deal with.

The second to come down was Norton, an old mage with a staff in hand.

However, the focus of people's attention still fell on Duke.

Seeing the four majestic Naga carry the 'carriage' away and stand in the queue of coachmen with Wendthor was a group of nobles surprised and a little amused. So should the huge Naga be considered a coachman, or a 'horse'?

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Duke Berval's mouth: "What an interesting fellow. ”

At this moment, suddenly, a strong arcane energy burst out in front of the red carpet, and a magic array with a diameter of four meters suddenly appeared.

After a brief arcane flash, a figure that was both familiar and unfamiliar appeared.

Guardian of Azeroth - Medivan!