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Chapter 224 Helpless Varian

The king of Stormwind City took a deep breath and then covered his head. He didn't quite understand why these nobles always opposed him and those who really worked hard.

He didn't understand why these people could do things for profit that even goblins couldn't do, and why they had to make it more and more painful for him, the king.

He didn't understand why those who shouted Holy Light became like this, and why the descendants of those predecessors were so twisted and miserable.

All he knows is that these people really don't deserve to be human beings.

"Let me start by saying, Varian, you can't kill everyone."

Bolvar gave a timely reminder.

"I know."

Varian took another deep breath and roared out.

"I know!"

He rubbed his hair and looked at Bolvar.

"Is there any other way we can do it?"

Bolvar was silent, because without it, what is left is either a tax increase or a new tax, each of which may make the burden on allergic shoulders heavier and more difficult.

Because the people who carry out these tasks are either children of noble families, nobles, or retainers of noble families.

Although there are people who are directly loyal to Varian, it is not easy for these people to control the current area.

"We...maybe we can ask Archbishop Benedictus of the Cathedral of Light to help us raise funds..."

His tone was a little dry.

Ms. Presto can no longer help them, because most of her money is used to support Westfall. Because if the food production area in Westfall is not solved, they Stormwind City will never have enough food, and Varian

We don't yet have the ability to solve the problem in the western wilderness, so Ms. Presto must make great efforts.

Without Ms. Presto's help, they would be seriously short of money and food. They originally thought that they would be able to get over it if they just tightened up.

But the nobles' fire has already explained their attitude.

They don't care whether the national policy you Varian makes is good for them or the country. They just want to make money. No matter who stands in the way, they will solve it.

If you can't kill the king directly, then everything the king has done will be in vain. If you can't solve the excellent ideas proposed by the king, then let the king's excellent policies move in the opposite direction.

The less Stormwind City lacks economy, the easier it is for them to win over low-level officials, and the less low-level officials loyal to them, the less Varian can control Stormwind City, and the less they lack various materials and money.

The Stormwind City they faced was just such a Stormwind City.

Varian did not answer, because he felt that if he asked people from the Cathedral of Light to raise funds, most of the money would be supervised and run by the nobles, because they would invest a large amount of money in it, and on the books, they would

Ordinary people spent dozens of times their money to support Stormwind City’s fundraising effort to solve the famine.

Then, when I had no choice but to let the noble council control the money raised, those refugees could only eat some sand and wheat bran.

The money donated by the nobles will be returned to their hands in various forms, and it will even be returned to the original owner as soon as it falls into their control. What will be left will only be the Holy Light Church and the common people, as well as their own donations.

money.

But I couldn't resist it, because it had been like this for hundreds of years.

But once the truth is revealed, he will still bear the infamy, and even ordinary people in Stormwind City will lose sympathy for those refugees because they have already given help.

'The real world is always so painful.'

Suddenly, this voice appeared in his mind. He didn't know if this voice was what he was saying, but in fact, he did agree with this sentence.

He now really wants to go back to that illusion. Although that illusion is unreal, it can make him forget all his troubles and allow him to stay away from these situations where everything he does is wrong.

So, he looked at the thick smoke billowing in the distance and the paladin in front of him who was at a loss and unable to do anything, and let out a long sigh.

"Collect as much food as possible, Bolvar. Then, we will look for Ms. Presto tomorrow."

Bolvar also sighed and nodded.

He didn't have much else to do, but someone had to inform Varian of the news.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

He walked out slowly, but as he left, he glanced at the depressed Varian with some worry. I wonder if it was his misunderstanding, but Varian's temperament became even more gloomy.

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"This is a good opportunity."

Ms. Katrana Presto was lying on the sofa, gently turning grapes with her fingers. This kind of food was quite disdainful to her when she was a dragon, but in human form, this kind of sweet, with

The large amounts of juicy fruits are so fascinating.

She looked at the intelligence coming from her subordinates at the port - this was not comparable to the useless subordinates she gave Li Ke. Not only were these subordinates very strong and capable of fighting, they were also proficient in stealth and espionage skills, and

He firmly believes that human beings are all trash. They are completely different from the trash in Li Ke's place who can't recognize their own race. They are all a group of masters who specialize in killing.

The information sent by these people was similar to what she had speculated, so when Onyxia saw that Varian was so angry that he didn't want to speak, she had already thought about how embarrassed this man would be when he came tomorrow.

Face yourself and pray for financial help.

This is also where she looks down on humans.

Varian's power is far greater than that of those nobles. In her opinion, Varian only needs to show his force and kill all the leading nobles, and then Stormwind City will return to Varian's control.

under rule.

But unfortunately, he is not strong enough.

So when she thought that a powerful warrior was about to grovel to her because of some worthless decorations, and not look like a king at all, Onyxia felt a sense of superiority of the race of gods.

She could find a lot of gold in the ground just by returning to her hometown, and even the skin she shed could be sold for money. Money was the most useless thing to them.

But no matter Li Ke or Varian, they both seem to be trapped by money.

No, according to Li Ke, it was not money that trapped him, but——

resource?

"Human beings are really stupid."

Onyxia did not quite understand what Li Ke meant, but this did not prevent her from making her own taunts. However, as the future mother of dragons, she felt that it was time for her to close the net.

Use the good relationship between Li Ke and Varian to achieve your own plan.


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