The early departure of Mishan and Greenhill caused the displeasure of Varian Wrien, as the host of the banquet.

However, as a qualified king, he did not show it... Well, if it were Varian a few years later, he would probably have just taken out his knife to point grass and rice clams.

This is also why Mishan chose to leave early.

Varian is not the Varian of the future after all.

Compared with King Varian, who is well deserved as the leader of humanity and even the leader of the alliance like in the future, King Varian is just a king who has just ascended the throne and will be influenced by the nobles around him.

It can be said that Wang Rui feels lost as being better than being famous when meeting.

In addition, even Paladin trainers like Grayson Shadonbrick have appeared, Mishan, who knows that he may not be able to keep going, decided to leave early.

You can't really confess that you are a player in another world, and Greenhill is his own game character, and he is also the leader of your Silver Hand Knights in more than ten years, right?

It would be fine if there was a bronze dragon present, but unfortunately Mishan has not seen any time manager in the Azeroth world since she traveled through time.

"After fighting with Deathwing, the bronze lizards had lost the power of supervision time." Greenhill was in a bad mood and immediately explained to Lord Mishan.

"So that's the case?" said Mishan, who was not sitting in the carriage but riding in the driver's seat with Greenhill.

After staying in the royal banquet environment for a long time, I still need to breathe fresh air when I come out.

"Maybe there are bronze dragons watching us at this time, but now they have long lost the power of interference." Greenhill said mockingly after changing to an easier explanation:

"It can be seen that in the Cave of Time, the time disasters made up by the bronze dragons were just a scam."

When the World of Azeroth was not in a time disaster because the version of Draenor was opened.

Everyone knows that the bronze dragon in the Cave of Time called changing time a disaster in any sense, but it was just an exaggeration.

"The dragon in the Azeroth world was quite tall before, so it's just that now." Mishan wanted to pass the reins from Greenhill to try the fun of this medieval carriage.

As a result, after taking a super S-shaped route, Mi Shan obediently handed the reins back to Greenhill.

Fortunately, the two mixed-blood alpine horses as powertrains are not professional slow horses that cover their eyes and only need to obey orders, otherwise they would have hit the wall long ago.

"Yes, sir, but those lizards still cause some trouble. Do I need to clean it up in advance?" Greenhill said naturally that the Black Dragon Princess Onyxia who had just been teased by Mi Shan.

Of course, Mi Shan did not have the ability to instill his words directly into the black dragon's head.

It was transferred by Greenhill, who turned on the Archangel version of Light Wings, so there was a voice that could not distinguish between genders.

After all, it was originally the voices of Mishan and Greenhill that were combined together.

After hearing Greenhill's words, Mishan shook her head and said:

“No need for this.”

"Why? That little black dragon offended the Lord." Greenhill said strangely.

"Abstention? Maybe it's considered offensive." In fact, Mi Shan didn't think that the words of Sister Heilong just now were offensive, because what she said was right.

Of course, more importantly, Mi Shan feels that it is not worth killing Princess Black Dragon now.

"Isn't it worth it?" Greenhill asked even more strangely.

"What do you think of King Varian now?" Mishan asked another question without answering Greenhill's direct question.

"It's not the same as in memory." Greenhill said.

"Why is it different from what I remember?" Mi Shan, who saw Greenhill taking the initiative to get into the trap, asked with a smile.

"In my memory, King Varian was a decisive, brave and determined hero." Greenhill said: "But the King Varian I just saw... is just a sign of it."

"The wording is good..." Mi Shan praised his knight and said, "The wolf king now... no, Varian, who is not qualified to call the wolf king, is just a false appearance."

After summarizing it up, Mishan continued in Greenhill's puzzled eyes:

"No one is a natural hero. Varian was able to become a hero like that later because he was Ryan's son and Lothar's nephew."

"It's because of the things he's going through that made him a hero."

"You should also be very clear about the things he has experienced."

"Sir, you are right." Greenhill nodded and agreed to Mishan's statement and then asked: "So, you mean, keep the Black Dragon Princess so that King Varian can experience those things."

"Yes, if it weren't for that little black dragon, King Varian wouldn't have become a hero." Mishan said, "And I'm not interested in playing a hero development game in this world. There are still many things that many people need to see."

Maybe there are still many tragedies that I don’t like to change.

It would be a bit unworthy to waste your energy and time on King Varian alone.

"But, sir." Greenhill stopped the carriage and stood up in a slightly changed tone.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Greenhill was standing up and pulling out the long sword from his waist, Mi Shan immediately looked around.

The last time Greenhill made this move was attacked by the acolytes of the Cursed Sect.

"That little black dragon seems unwilling to accept your kindness, lord." A holy light was blessed to the long sword in Greenhill's hand.

Become a light source illuminating the carriages driving in the alleys of the old city.

Under the care of the holy light, several human soldiers wearing Stormwind City armor appeared from the darkness, surrounding the carriage driven by Mishan and Greenhill.

"Are the royal guards of Storm Fortress?" Mi Shan, who saw some differences from the standard armor on these soldiers, said:

"No, if it were that little black dragon, these royal guards should be the dragon men who beat Boval Stugan up."

Sure enough, as soon as Mi Shan finished speaking, the human soldiers who found that their disguise failed to make a low and inhuman roar, they turned into four-legged lizards walking upright.

Without any extra words, the dragon man who turned back into a human form rushed forward with his long-handed weapon in his hand.

The next moment, the wings of light that had just appeared in the banquet hall of Storm Fortress appeared again.

The long sword was used for the ritual infused with the power of the holy light, and the style of a giant slash fencing sword was also vaguely revealed.

Compared with the silent Dragon Man Assassin, Greenhill, who once again showed Mishan's second-middle aura, shouted:

"Humble reptiles, cry before the just ruling, beg before the just judgment, struggle in the rage of the messenger of the Ashes, and... die!"
Chapter completed!