"Why did he come here?" Duke Shadongbrick, who was in charge of maintaining order, frowned after seeing the frame of Grand Duke Mishan Granding.

"We cannot control where this kind of real nobleman wants to go." Marshal Afaspie, who was captured by Duke Shadongbrick, said.

"I don't have any extra knights to protect him." Because the wage arrears were too long, even if Queen Tiffan had always appeared in public as a kind person, the workers of the Masonry Brotherhood were in a state of possible outbreak at any time.

The Duke of Shadonbrick heard that this was because these workers from the Masonry Brotherhood heard rumors that the noble parliament planned to directly refusal after using his title to lure Van Cliff.

"Do you think this grand duke needs the protection of your knights?" Seeing Greenhill riding a golden war horse, Marshal Afaspie, who was a warrior, suddenly envied the profession of Paladin.

Not to mention the combat effectiveness, at least it has the style of an actor.

In some occasions where there is no need to fight, the Paladin who has a good style of a movie hero is much more useful than the warrior who only knows how to get a white knife into a red knife.

For example, now, if the Paladin's Holy Light Technique had a warm man effect and was stimulated by the murderous aura that could not be washed clean by those warriors, something would have happened.

"With that priest here, of course he doesn't need us to provide protection." Duke Shadongbrick forced his eyes to deflect from Greenhill.

In recent days, the leader of the Stormwind City branch of the Knights of the Silver Hands has used almost all his relationships to ask the northern countries about the existence of Green Hill.

Unfortunately, no matter who it is, the answer to Duke Shadongbrick is not found.

And Baron Terosos, who is most likely to know who the other party is, was in charge of the Holy Vow Chapel.

So the duke sat on wax... Even at some point, the duke and the little black dragon who was causing trouble in Stormwind City thought of going together.

This female knight who claims to be the Great Lord and the Grand Duke Grandin, could not have been transformed by the dragon.

Unlike the future game world, the current Azeroth and the dragon are still legendary creatures (Kadga used the lock-opening technique to bully the Death Wings in the world of Draenor).

The Duke of Shadongbrick and the little black dragon thought that they were just reading too much street stall literature.

Coincidentally, when Duke Shadongbrick was puzzled, Onyxia, the Black Dragon Princess whom he thought of going with...or Count Katrina Presto also said the same words as the leader of the Knights.

"Why did he come here??"

The exact same sentence, but compared with Duke Shadongbrick's inexplicable attitude, the voice of Princess Black Dragon who hid in a small room to watch the good show she guided was only unconcealed.

Six elite dragon guards were wiped out in less than a minute.

Although this kind of strength is not too exaggerated among the dragon, it is said to me by the "human" who claims to be Grand Duke Grande and said to me in conjunction with the unknown race.

Princess Black Dragon, who has always felt good about herself, feels like she is out of control.

"No, I will never allow failure!! I will never allow my father, my brother to watch my jokes!" Princess Black Dragon said in a hoarse voice in the dark room.

Compared to the unknown Mi Shan, in the eyes of Princess Heilong, her father and brother are even more terrifying.

Her brother, Nefarian, the ruler of the Black Wings Nest, was fine, but at most a little blood was drawn when it fell into his hands.

But if your father knows about your failure...then death may be the best ending.

Princess Black Dragon, who was caught in fear of what her father did, shouted at her subordinates:

"Cancel the plan! Change the plan! Gather all the power! Kill that guy! Kill that intruder! Let that guy know the consequences of daring to provoke the daughter of Deathwings!"

Mishan, whom he didn't know he was targeting, was evaluating the rumors that the Masonry Brothers heard:

"Obviously, the little black dragon who released this rumor did not want these stonemason doors to become a mess after her plan was over."

"The brothers who can get together to make trouble can cause more trouble for Stormwind."

"What sir said is very true!" Greenhill's reaction was the chief dog-legged one.

Mishan, who was already accustomed to Greenhill's attitude, looked a little excited, but under the maintenance of self-control and the city guards and the Knights Paladins, the Masonry Brotherhood barely maintained order.

and Queen Tiffan, who was in a gentle tone and the masonry fraternity assured that the Storm Kingdom would not abandon anyone.

"Can you protect that queen at this distance?" Mishan asked Greenhill.

"If it's just ordinary stones." Greenhill said there was no pressure.

"But what if it's not an ordinary stone?" Mi Shan asked.

"...Sir, I know the resurrection technique!" Greenhill said that there are two insurances.

"I think it should be more than you, but in historical records, the Queen was still killed." Mi Shan said.

"...Sir, do you think there will be an accident?" Greenhill, who thought about this, asked in confusion.

In the world of Azeroth, it is very difficult to die abnormally due to soul failure and physical failure...especially some heroes.

Maybe civilians and other people die, but great nobles like Queen Tiffan must be with a bunch of pastors guarding against unexpected situations.

Unless your soul is scattered in an instant, it will be really hard to die.

"Well, be careful. Whether in the comics or in the plot, Queen Tiffan's death is quite strange." Mishan said.

However, it was because of Mishan's reminder that Greenhill focused most of his attention on Queen Tiffin.

When she found that the situation was a little strange, she only found that there were seven or eight city guards around her at some time.

It’s not that the city guards are so hiding, but that they…or that they use the push and shoving of the stonemason brotherhood when they get close.

Greenhill, who did not realize the aura of "humanity" from this city guard, realized that the other party's target was not the queen, but Lord Mishan.

"Sir! Be careful!" Greenhill immediately hugged Mi Shan, and the two of them smashed into the carriage together.

Seeing the target noticed, the guards showed ferocious expressions on their faces, and then chanted in dragon language with a roar that humans could not make: "For the Black Dragon Legion!"

Immediately afterwards, cracks appeared on the guards dressed in the dragon man, and the flames of shadows gushed out from these cracks.

The next second, as the others were just focusing on the Grandin Tailor where the holy light suddenly burst, these dragon guards turned into shadow flame bombs and exploded.

Compared with the extremely loud sound of bombs made by ordinary black gunpowder or other Azeroth specialty gunpowder, the explosion of the Shadow Flame Bomb is silent.

Anyone who is devoured by the flames of shadows, even if the limbs are touched by the slightest, will feel the pain of tearing the soul. Even the strong-willed guards only struggled for a few seconds more than the stonemasons.

Only the Paladin who reacted quickly to activate the Sacred Shield technique survived the siege of the Shadow Flame.

After the shadow flames caused by the silent explosion dissipated, a full third of the square in front of the cathedral in the church area was transformed into a pool of dead land.

The corpses devoured by the flames of shadows prove in an extremely twisted posture how much pain these people suffered before their death.

At the heart of the explosion, the British four-wheeled carriage and two mountain horses had long disappeared, only a faint and tough light remained there.

Mi Shan, who was staying in the light, glanced at the scene of hell around him with a blank look, then lowered her head and looked at her unscathed body.

I touched the light beside me with my fingers, and a feeling of being isolated from the world arose.

"Does the sacred interference?" Mi Shan immediately knew what kind of skill the light on her body was.

Use the power beyond the rules to protect the object and will not be harmed in any sense no matter where the protected object is.

What this skill requires is a Paladin's self-sacrifice.

To achieve this result that can only be described as "miracle".

"Avalon" belonging to the Azeroth world

"Green Hill..." Mishan could understand the reason why Green Hill did this, because in the game... Mishan often did this.

But games are games after all, and Greenhill also made such a choice in reality... and there was almost no hesitation.

It made Mishan feel for the first time what it means to be entrusted to life.

"Sir, I'm..." Greenhill's breathless voice rang in Mishan's ears.

"Hey hey hey?" The expression that was not serious for more than 2 seconds turned into a confused state. Mi Shan looked up and looked around without seeing Green Hill. She could only ask in the air: "Aren't you dead?"

"I'm dead, sir, so I'm running my soul. sir, I'll be here soon." Even the soul can breathe, which shows that Greenhill is really running very quickly.

"...can you still run your soul?" Isn't this game setting? Mi Shan said speechlessly.

"This is your gift from you, sir!" This time Greenhill's voice rang directly beside Mi Shan.

Seeing that there was no change, Green Hill was just a little gasping, Mishan asked, "Can this spell be cancelled?"

"Sir, it's still very dangerous here!" Greenhill said.

"Cancel!" Mishan said in an orderly tone.

"Yes, sir." Greenhill could only obediently cancel the sacred interference barrier on Mishan.

The moment the barrier disappeared, Mishan directly reached out and held Greenhill in her arms. She smelled the warm smell of the holy light on the female knight, and said in her ear: "Thank you"

"And, kill Onyxia!"
Chapter completed!