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Chapter 222 Varians Dream

During the time when the merchants somehow knew that they should burn all the grain ships, Varian was also in a meeting.

"Very good……"

Looking at the sailboats at the port, Varian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If the price of food within Stormwind City's territory is allowed to continue to rise, it will be a catastrophe for his people.

Although it will not lead to large-scale famine, some small villages will definitely disappear, and many farmers who are struggling to survive will starve to death.

He didn't want to see such a thing, so he asked His Highness Tenaris to buy food.

"With this food, my people won't have to go hungry."

He was very happy about this and proud of what he had done.

Although this kind of thing will make him have less money, after all, it is his money to buy food, but the glory of their family is like this, and he also feels that this is the responsibility of the king.

Use your sword to protect your subjects, and use your money to prevent them from starving and freezing. As for whether the king's own position is stable.

"You love the people with all your strength, why don't the people support you?"

Varian thought of this sentence.

But he couldn't laugh because he immediately thought of something.

That is, the person who can let him share his joy and the glory of fulfilling his duties as a king is no longer in this world.

"Tiffin..."

Varian called his wife's name and covered his forehead in pain. He sat on the chair and frowned, not wanting to look at the ship anymore.

He looked at the blue sky, white clouds, and the sea in the distance, and couldn't help but sneer.

"What's the point of me doing this?"

The previous efforts were for Tiffin and his own responsibilities.

But now, his duty had killed his wife, and nearly all the nobles were fawning over him, waiting to pledge their allegiance to Tenaris.

But he himself felt that Tenaris's annexation of the Kingdom of Stormwind was not an unacceptable thing.

After all, the Kingdom of Stormwind was rebuilt by Tenaris, and his family's lives were saved by Tenaris. The other party wanted to take it away, but for him, he couldn't find any reason or motivation to refuse.

And he also believed that Tenaris would treat their family well.

But now...

Varian covered his heart in pain. He reached out to his cabinet, wanting to touch his wine bottle and continue to numb his heart.

However, he encountered a black chip.

He was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the chip, then hesitated for a moment, picked up the thin chip, and after hesitating again, crushed the chip.

The chip was shattered by the cold wind, and Varian began to distance himself from the pain of reality.

In an instant, Varian felt the warmth of the fire.

"You can catch a rabbit between your brows, my dear. Come over and eat! You'll be patrolling later!"

In the warm fire, there was still a rich aroma of broth and firewood. Varian looked in the direction of the sound and saw his gentle wife.

His wife Tiffin is now dressed in a common peasant woman's dress, with an apron and a shirt underneath.

She held a pot of thick soup in her hand, but on her body, there was not only the smell of the thick soup and herself, but also a faint aroma of milk.

Varian then remembered that not long after their baby was born, it was time to nurse, and Tiffin...

When Tiffin put the pot on the table, his thick arms pulled her petite but plump body into his arms.

The warm smell, as well as the milky and strong feminine smell, made Varian immediately immersed in it.

"Nonsense!"

Tiffin gently hit her husband with her elbow, but after feeling her husband's gradually heavier breathing and the gradually becoming hot object, she immediately began to struggle, and used her own

She hit her husband's chest with her elbow.

"You still have to patrol! You greedy wolf... Let's talk tonight, I don't want you to be late for another two hours!"

When speaking, Tiffin's voice was trembling and charming, which made Varian laugh triumphantly.

Because her husband is so strong and greedy, he knows that Tiffin also wants to be affectionate and affectionate with him, but unfortunately, he is the sheriff of this town, and his wife is the mayor, both of them are

I have to work for the people of this town.

Moreover, he is very greedy and very strong. If he takes action at this time, then...

Two hours is already a reasonable time.

He smiled and rubbed his wife's body, which made Tiffin angrily hit him on the head with his hand, but Varian didn't care at all because he saw his wife's cute, shy face.

But he also knew that he could not continue.

He sat at the table, and Tiffin, who had already adjusted his clothes, began to serve him some broth angrily, while Varian was not polite and took out a steaming piece of bread from the basket on one side.

I took a bite first.

The sweet wheat aroma and slightly warm taste made him feel comfortable, and the rich soup full of fat and meat also whetted his appetite.

Just looking at his wife, holding his son, revealing a touch of whiteness in front of him, letting his son's mouth be so soft that only he can touch, Varian still felt a little awkward and a surge of blood.

.

He knew that this was Tiffin's revenge on him. After all, he was a rational person and had to fulfill his obligations. She just wanted to satisfy her desires.

But Varian just smiled.

After all, wolf cubs are the most vengeful and greedy creatures. How unbridled Tiffin is now, how terrifying it will be when he bites Tiffin at night.

and……

Looking at his son's happy face, Varian reluctantly took a sip of soup.

Seeing Varian staring at her as he continued to drink soup, Tiffin knew what Varian was thinking and couldn't help but blush.

"What are you thinking about! I can't let Anduin drink milk, can I? Hurry up and finish your meal and go on patrol!"

Anduin?

For a moment, Varian recalled the memory of a bald old man in his mind, and then the next moment, he remembered that the old man Anduin was his master and adoptive father, and he was now making bread in the town.

Where is the master?

The bread I eat is baked by him. Although the old man is very old, he is still very strong and in good spirits.

And he also likes his son Anduin very much.

"There's nothing to patrol. We've found the orc camps and after killing them all, there will be nothing to worry about."

Varian spoke nonchalantly. After all, although the orcs were powerful, their alliance was even stronger.


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