"You are doing things for His Highness Tenaris, and Prince Arthas respects you so much, so you cannot let them down."
Tiffin looked at her husband with some uneasiness. Others didn't know it, but she knew how much her husband liked the battlefield and playing, which made her a little worried every day.
"Ah, don't worry, I will never rush in alone to fight the orcs this time."
Varian looked at Tiffin's worried face and couldn't help scratching his cheek, his eyes a little wandering.
"Uh-huh?"
Tiffin stared at her husband seriously, making Varian feel more guilty, so he scratched his cheek again and spoke.
"At most once?"
"Um?"
"Okay, three times."
"Varian!"
Tiffin slammed the table angrily, causing Varian and his son to open their mouths in fright. Varian even saw his son's milk flowing out of his mouth due to shock and fright.
but……
Looking at Varian's eyes, Tiffin's face turned red again, and then she picked up Anduin again and started breastfeeding.
"Anyway, I don't want to be a rich widow yet, Varian. If you don't want your good brother to sleep with your wife at the expense of Anduin, you'd better be more honest with me and don't go to another one."
People are rushing into the formation!"
"clear!"
Varian saluted his wife, quickly wiped the bread on the plate, put the last bit of soup on the bread, and then stuffed it into his mouth.
Then--
"Come on me!!"
Varian, holding two swords in his hands, rushed into the orc camp. He laughed and fought with one sword at a time. He kept fighting the swarming orcs. He could easily kill an orc with every swing of his sword.
The fight made him feel excited, and among the others watching, there was not much difference between the red-eyed Varian and the orcs.
But this greatly boosted morale. The human military force immediately overwhelmed these orcs. The guards protecting the town broke through the orcs who only knew how to rob and kill, and once again resisted the danger.
Outside the town.
Varian also laughed as he watched the guards burn the totems and waste left by the orcs.
But when he saw Bolvar looking at him seriously, his smile froze.
This is his deputy and his wife's most loyal prosecutor.
"Varian!"
Bolvar looked at Varian seriously and called out his name.
"Bovar, please listen to my explanation."
Immediately remembering that he was full of enthusiasm and charging into battle, Varian was so frightened that he quickly backed up. In his eyes now, Bolvar was much more terrifying than the Black Hand and Orgrim. He kept trying to retreat, but only
In a daze, Bolvar appeared in front of him and put his hands on his shoulders.
"Varian Wrynn!"
Bolvar's voice became clearer and clearer, and his big, not cute face appeared in front of Varian.
"Okay, Bolvar, I know Tiffin asked you to come, I just..."
Varian waved his hands quickly. He wanted to explain. After all, if Bolvar really told his wife Tiffin that he rushed into battle again today, then he would not even think about going to Tiffin's bed today, and he would probably hug her again.
He went to Tiffin's feet to beg her.
That's too embarrassing, once is enough.
But Tiffin’s feet…
Varian vaguely thought of the image of himself holding the sole of his wife's foot, but the next moment, a violent shaking sensation plunged his world into chaos, and Bolvar also showed two images.
One is Bolvar, who is wearing the attire of a small town official and a deerskin leather armor. The other is Bolvar, who is wearing plate armor and has a serious and anxious look on his face.
"Wake up! Varian! The grain ship has been burned!"
Grain ship?
This keyword made Varian's world quickly wake up from the cozy and warm world. Varian could clearly feel that his world was quickly becoming cold and unfamiliar. He blinked his eyes in a daze and saw
Looking at the anxious Bolvar in front of him who was much older than before, he couldn't help but ask.
"Bovar?"
Bolvar took a deep breath, and his king finally woke up from the illusion.
He didn't really care about Varian using this kind of flakes. After all, Varian had only used three flakes for so long, and he rarely even drank wine because of it.
And after using these sheets, I am more willing to talk to others.
He knew this was not a good thing, but he felt that Varian would eventually be able to come out of it.
"Yes, Your Majesty, I am right here."
"What happened to the grain ship? I heard you say he was burned?"
Varian didn't talk nonsense and directly talked about what he had heard before.
Bolvar's face became even more serious.
"Yes, it was burned. A group of goblins attacked our port and wanted to steal our food. Although my people caught them, the food ship was still burned in the chaos."
"How much is left?"
"It's all gone."
The sudden news made Varian's body shake a little. Without this food, the ordinary people who migrated from the Western Wilderness would starve. At least several thousand of them would starve to death.
He forced himself to cheer up, and then asked what he was most concerned about.
“How much more funding can we mobilize now?”
But after saying that, he felt despair for a while.
His Highness Tenaris can no longer sell low-priced food to them.
The Kingdom of Lordaeron is not having a good time this year. The orc rebellion has directly caused a lot of losses, and it has also caused the Kingdom of Lordaeron to frantically mobilize its troops.
Therefore, their food was not enough. The previous batch was already at its limit. If His Highness Tenaris had not been kind, he would not have been able to buy it at all.
"There's not much left, Your Majesty. We can buy at most two more shipments of food, otherwise..."
Bolvar stopped talking, because if he bought more, Varian wouldn't even be able to pay the wages of his own escorts.
"Damn...why do those goblins attack us? Are they crazy?"
Varian couldn't understand this, because although the goblins were not in the alliance, they also knew who dared to mess with and who they couldn't mess with!
Why would these bastards want to attack their port?
"The living people said that they spent money to buy this batch of grain, so they took action to protect their property. I even saw the official documents. Although they may have been forged, but-"
Bolvar paused for a moment before speaking.
"But the goblins are very sure that they were not the ones who burned the ship."
