Garona tilted her head, as if pondering the meaning of the word king.

Ryan smiled, "If you have a concept that the supreme of a power is the chief, well. I think I'm supposed to be the chief of what you understand to be the Stormwind Clan. ”

Galona turned her head to the other side this time, and even greater confusion was written on her face.

"Not really. ”

A simple and straightforward answer that choked Ryan half to death. This time it was Lothar and Vortagan's turn for the two bastards to snicker.

Ryan seemed to quickly examine himself to make sure that his appearance was extremely good, and he repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his appearance, so he asked rhetorically, "Why not?"

"Because you're weaker than that Anduin! you're even half a point weaker than the male next to you. Garona pointed to Bervar, "Only the strongest warriors of our tribe are worthy to be chiefs. ”

Ryan: That's embarrassing!

Frankly speaking, Ryan, as a king with every opportunity, is also strict with himself and exercises his skills every day. Ryan dared to say that he could easily overthrow the kings of the other six human kingdoms in terms of force.

It's a pity that his force value can't be compared to the current recognized number one human master, Lothar.

Duke has always believed that if the fierce first paladins who came out in the future were to eliminate the power of the Holy Light, they might not be able to beat Lothar. Moreover, Lothar is now in her forties, long past the most powerful age of a martial artist. At the peak of the true theory, Lothar was still the fiercest.

In order to avoid too embarrassing topics, Lothar couldn't help but laugh and came out of the round: "We humans don't just use force to decide who is the chief in your mouth. We'll let you know when we have time later. Now, shouldn't we get down to business? I heard you brought Khadgar's corpse?"

"Ah, yes. ”

Khadgar's 'corpse', still with a little body temperature, was carried in.

Looking at the soft body that wasn't stiff and didn't have corpse spots, it was hard to believe that Khadgar was dead. Lothar stepped forward in person, and could still feel a very faint snort in his nostrils.

The old court mage beside Ryan examined and said, "Khadgar is indeed dead, and his soul is no longer there...... Demonic means. ”

Lothar could only nod.

At this time, Garona said, "I also brought a message from Khadgar before he lost his soul. ”

"Word message?"

"Yes, he said that Medivan's body was probably possessed by demons, and that it was Medivan who opened the 'Dark Gate' and brought us orcs. ”

"What!?" Ryan and Anduin looked like hell, and as Duke said he wanted to raid Karazan over there, this Garona came to be a witness?

If they weren't absolutely aware that Khadgar had been in Karazhan and Medivan had defected early in the morning, they would have almost wondered if Duke had killed Khadgar and had a female orc come running in to commit perjury.

Duke didn't say anything, he looked blank over there, and he played the wooden man very well.

Needless to say, as a time-traveler, if he doesn't even have the ability to profit from spoilers, then he is a time-traveler who knows 'history' well.

He knew very well what Ryan was thinking, but it didn't matter if Ryan was in awe of him or his so-called teacher, the Hundred-Hand Reaper. Anyway, the two of them are only one master, and whoever gains fame will definitely benefit Duke.

There was only one thing on his mind now, how to successfully raid Karazan and take out Medivan.

As Duke expected, Garona took out a copy of the 'evidence'.

It was a magic book with a strange aura.

The protruding cover of the mysterious dragon bone ring itself glows with a faint arcane energy, and the shallow fluctuations are like water ripples spreading in all directions, all the ripples form a net, which in turn absorbs the light and heat around it back into the magic book, forming a subtle small loop.

What's more, for no reason, everyone felt the breath of fate.

It's a very mysterious feeling, as if my future, all my hopes, are in this book. However, as soon as you get more than a meter away from the book, you can't feel anything.

In this way, this magic book tells everyone that it is different.

"This is ......" The breath that overflowed from the magic book moved the court mage that Ryan trusted too.

Garona handed the book to the guards, who presented it to the court mage.

Sure enough, Ryan and the others saw not only the information on the astral travels, but also a lot of information about the 'Dark Gate', and Khadgar even annotated the key page numbers with labels.

The old court mage muttered, "The information should be true, but the only question I have now is - there are at least more than 100,000 magic books in Karazan's library, why can a single Khadgar find this one so easily...... Proof?"

Garona was at a loss, she couldn't comprehend the human suspicions. Didn't Khadgar say that just by taking out this book, he could convince the chieftain of the Stormwind Clan that Medivan was the culprit?

At this time, Duke's voice suddenly sounded.

"Maybe this is the back hand of the Council of Tirisfar. I don't believe that the cunning men of the Tirisfa Council, after being warned, were still stupidly swept away by Medivan and unable to make any effective resistance. ”

Both Ryan and Anduin cast Duke with 'you are a god'. Duke is simply the light of their destiny, and whenever they are confused, Duke will jump out and give them guidance.

The old man of the court mage nodded: "It is very likely. Because according to the information I received, Medivan deceived the six members of the council into Karazhan under the pretext that a powerful demon had appeared in Karazhan and he needed the help of the council, and then they were all gone. But...... How are we going to prove that?"

"Can you show me the magic book?" asked Duke.

Ryan nodded slightly.

So, Duke began to pace from side to side with the large, heavy magic book in his hand. Duke can't read the magic book itself, and the encrypted elven language on it may not be able to understand 99% of the elves.

He's waiting for an opportunity.

Pacing and pacing, seemingly unintentionally, he brought the magic book close to Khadgar's left arm.

And then......

A 'miracle' happened.

A mysterious figure in a black robe appeared in front of everyone in the council chamber, and he waved in the direction where Khadgar was, guiding Khadgar to come over. And Khadgar responded with his shiny left arm.

The old court mage muttered to himself, "Yes! That's it! The Mark of the Council of Tiris! The Mark of the Council of Tiris! The Mark of Magic that only those who serve in the Council have! Oh, hell, could this be Alodi's breath?"

"Alodi?" Ryan and Anduin's curiosity exploded.