Although Varian thinks he is smart enough, this reason is obviously not enough.
"Sal, maybe you can persuade me in another way. If you can't convince me, I don't recommend killing you. It's just a death anyway."
Varian was holding the sword, with a strong evil aura on his face.
Sal was so scared that he was sweating profusely and said in a low voice:
"Wait, Varian, don't be impulsive. You don't understand the horror of Moon God Elune at all. Death is not terrible, but if you disobey the wishes of Moon God Elune and suffer eternal torture after death, that is the real thing.
The abyss, although the previous Varians have died, their souls have found rest."
"Elune, the Moon Goddess?"
Varian's hand holding the sword was trembling. Does Elune control the world after death? Who knows? Is Thrall lying?
I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist. Varian was obviously frightened.
Sal saw some hope, rolled his eyes, and said:
"During these days in Stormwind City, I learned about the life of Emperor Thoradin in detail. He was a great human king who unified mankind, expelled the trolls, and established a powerful empire. You should know that the Moon God Ai
Luen sent the next divine envoy, who has been protecting the orcs."
"What do you want to say, Thrall? You have fallen into my hands, can't you wait for the divine envoy to save you?" Varian didn't understand.
Thrall lowered his voice and said, "I am increasingly suspicious that that divine envoy is Emperor Thoradin."
Varian looked at Thrall in surprise: "So what if it's Emperor Thoradin?"
Sal said seductively:
"Varian, don't you understand? So what if you become the greatest king in human history? No matter how many delicious tauren you eat or how many beautiful blood elf girls you sleep with, you will end up with a handful of dust.
, everything turned into nothing, like a big dream."
"this!"
Varian was deeply touched and began to understand what Thrall meant.
Thrall continued to seduce: "As long as you serve the moon god Elune and gain the moon god's favor, you will definitely become an immortal envoy and enjoy the glory and wealth of the world forever. You are a smart person and will definitely grasp it.
This is a rare opportunity.”
Eternal life is the dream of many emperors, and even just for a little vain hope, they block everything.
Varian was truly convinced, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Sal glanced at the corner of his mouth and knew he was safe.
History is always very similar, and humans never know how to learn lessons. Like the previous ones, this Varian is also attracted by immortality and repeats the mistakes of his predecessors.
A thin mist came from the sea, and the entire Stormwind City was shrouded in a light mist.
Robbie and Kel'Thuzad were walking on the street. Robbie still remembered that during the reign of the Black Dragon Princess, there would be vendors selling goods along the street every day before dawn, and the shops on the street would open one after another, starting the day's life in a lively manner.
However, King Varian's aggressive military policy has caused Stormwind's population to drop sharply and its economy to collapse. The sun has already risen, and there are few pedestrians on the streets, like a ghost town.
Varian's decision did not escape Robbie's perception.
It was no surprise that the human king was swallowed up by his own ambition again. Although he had known that this would happen, Robbie still felt a little heartbroken.
Kel'Thuzad saw Robbie's sadness, and he felt particularly uncomfortable.
"This makes it difficult for us to make a choice!"
Kel'Thuzad murmured: "One hundred thousand Alliance troops are all citizens of the Kingdom of Stormwind. If they attack Icecrown Citadel, will we fight or not?"
Robbie's face darkened and he added:
"There is also the Silver Northern Expedition, most of which are people of the Alliance. We have worked hard to protect the Alliance from the Horde, but they are trampling on our sincerity with their own hands."
Kel'Thuzad said with deep emotion:
"When I was in Dalaran, I had already seen through this group of nobles. When personal interests conflict with collective interests, these so-called kings and leaders choose themselves without hesitation, so Dalaran never dared to resist the orcs.
Maybe this is human nature.”
Both of them remained silent. Even if they mastered powerful power, what is difficult to change is the human heart.
Just like the people of Stormwind City, they are still chanting the greatness of King Varian and the kindness and kindness of the savior Thrall, even though Stormwind City has just been massacred by the orcs.
In the north of the trade area, on the side of the canal, at the end of an alley, an alluring aroma could be heard. In the quiet Stormwind City, a tavern had opened.
Robbie and Kel'Thuzad found the tavern after smelling the aroma.
The plump female clerk brought breakfast, a delicious chocolate cake, paired with fragrant apple mulled wine, plus the hotel's specialty storm steak, coated with a thick layer of honey and sprinkled with specialty seasonings.
, the aroma is overflowing after roasting.
Robbie was not attracted by the delicious food. Although the orcs and the Silver Crusade left Stormwind City, there were a hundred thousand Qinwang troops in Stormwind City at the moment, including many unruly gangsters. This was why every family in Stormwind City closed its doors.
This is one of the reasons why the streets are as quiet as a tomb.
There must be something unusual about a small store opening under such circumstances.
Dots and lines appeared in Robbie's eyes, and he secretly looked at the small shop. Sure enough, he found clues. A colorful magical aura surrounded the small shop, and all kinds of magical energy gathered here.
"It's not the clerk just now, but the beautiful proprietress behind the counter." Robbie looked at the slim figure behind the counter calmly.
Probably aware of Robbie's gaze, the landlady turned around, her big eyes flashing, looking at the two visitors with a smile.
As soon as he saw the landlady's appearance, Kel'Thuzad couldn't take his eyes away and stared at her.
The landlady didn't seem to care. She smiled brightly, came and sat down in front of the two of them, and said with a chuckle:
"You two look very familiar to each other. You don't seem to be locals from Stormwind City. I'm glad to meet you. Just call me Lisa."
"Lisa?"
This common name made Kel'Thuzad confused for a while, almost unable to control himself, but he finally endured it and drank mulled apple wine with his head down.
The landlady looked very young, less than thirty years old, but Robbie felt a trace of the vicissitudes of time.
In the eyes of the landlady, there is a sense of seeing through the world, as if she is not a member of the world, but a bystander.
"The shop looks old." Robbie picked up a piece of storm steak and tasted it.
The proprietress smiled charmingly and said: "Yes, it's been a long time. I still remember that it was after the sky fell apart and the continent of Azeroth was blown apart. I opened the first small shop here."
The sky was falling apart, and that was ten thousand years ago. Robbie showed a suspicious expression.
I just heard the landlady sigh: "Aman'Sul is so cruel!"
Ten thousand years ago, Aman'Thul caused the earth to fall apart, and the night elves' memories were tampered with by the Moon God. Only a few people in Azeroth knew the truth.
Robbie's expression became serious, but the landlady smiled relaxedly and talked about the past casually:
"I still remember that there used to be a group of simple tauren living here, and the baked bread I made was very popular."