Chapter 307: The nobleman pretending to be asleep II
A blazing bonfire was lit in the center of the room, and the slaves brought Bartlett's bitters, which the orcs liked, and large pieces of barbecue. After drinking two glasses of strong bitters, the nobles gradually abandoned their reserve.
Someone began to take the lead in singing loudly, which was said to be an early orc song and is now quite popular in Stormwind City.
There were also two men who followed the orc tradition and dueled shirtless between the fires.
After a while, a melodrama began. It was about six years after the Dark Portal and the Battle of Blackrock Tower. Horde Warchief Orgrim Doomhammer killed Alliance Commander Anduin Lothar in a duel.
One scene.
The huge difference in stature between the two actors highlights Orgrim's tallness and might, while Lothar's weakness and cowardice are highlighted.
On the small stage of the melodrama, the man who played Orgrim was powerful and invincible. He ravaged, destroyed and tortured the human commander Anduin Lothar in all kinds of ways; Sir Lothar was like a clown.
All kinds of begging for mercy, all kinds of crying, and all kinds of funny things caused bursts of laughter.
If Robbie's temper had been in the past, he would have gone into a rage and killed everyone. Now Robbie has seen a lot, and he is watching everything indifferently, and his heart is as calm as usual.
The black cat sitting on Robbie's shoulder raised its front paws and pointed at the almost ridiculous farce:
"Wearing orc clothes, singing orc songs, eating orc food, drinking orc wine, praising the greatness of orcs, and donating money to orcs, this is the most popular orc religion among the alliance aristocrats. Don't think there is anything wrong with this melodrama.
, Prince Varian has played Ser Lothar in his true form more than once, and it’s much more than this.”
"A bunch of lunatics." Robbie cursed in a low voice.
"It's not a lunatic, it's a popular trend." Black Cat explained: "The nobles in Stormwind City are more knowledgeable than the common people. They don't really worship the orcs, they just do it as a last resort. The king likes the orcs, how dare the nobles oppose it? Most of them
People have no choice but to go with the flow and sing the praises of the orcs' greatness. This is called political wisdom."
"Don't they think it's a shame?" Robbie asked.
"It's better to be humiliated than to be poor." Black Cat said calmly: "Those who praise the orcs will be appreciated by King Varian, promoted to nobility, promoted and rich, while those who don't praise will be demoted and expelled. The inheritance of the king of Stormwind City relies on overwhelming
All power, the difference between mortals and gods, ants and dragons, there is no possibility of resistance."
Yes, it is the guardian Medivh who maintains the legacy of the king of Stormwind City. Facing the great guardian, any resistance and questioning are useless. The king will do whatever he says, which is why such a ridiculous scene occurred.
Robbie let out a long sigh, feeling a sense of powerlessness, and couldn't help but say what Yrel said:
“What’s going on in this world?”
The madness of a king will plunge the entire country into an absurd situation.
"If something goes wrong, there must be a monster." The black cat's tone was unpredictable: "Pay attention, the little black dragon you want to see is coming."
Bartlett's bitter wine was extremely strong, and the noble men and women quickly became drunk. This wine probably had an aphrodisiac effect, and several couples of nobles hugged each other and staggered away to the small room next to them.
Margaret was also drunk, and she opened her robe boldly, revealing a large amount of white snow, and shouted who was Grom tonight. Hellscream.
Only one person remained awake, Count Cullerman Agamand.
Robbie had long noticed that this guy's cup was filled with water, and he looked anxious, as if he was waiting for someone.
Not long after, a servant dressed in an orc costume came to report that Countess Katrana Presto was visiting. Count Agamand hurriedly went out to greet her. The nobles who were having fun were shocked and forced themselves to wake up.
Black Dragon Princess Onyxia, Robbie nodded after hearing this, and he was looking for an opportunity to contact her.
Eight years after the Dark Portal, Deathwing sent his son Nefarian to control the orcs in Blackrock Tower, and his daughter Onyxia sneaked into the Kingdom of Stormwind to control the politics of Stormwind City as Countess Katrana Prestor.
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It has been fifteen years since the Dark Gate. Seven years have passed. I don’t know how much power the Black Dragon Princess has.
The door opened, and a gust of hot wind blew in, causing a slight tingling sensation on the skin.
Following the sound of loud footsteps, surrounded by many nobles, a woman with a unique temperament walked in.
This is a graceful, beautiful and coquettish woman, with disheveled black hair, slightly squinted eyes with a vicious color, like the eyes of a poisonous snake, wearing a gorgeous black ** patterned robe, and carrying a
A staff.
The black dragon princess Onyxia did not hide her cruelty and viciousness as a top predator, just like the billowing heat she carried with her.
Anyone who is not a fool can tell that this woman is definitely not human. Her robe is painted with the fine scales of a black dragon and the patterns of black flames, which clearly tells people her race.
The Black Dragon Princess chatted and laughed cheerfully with Count Agamand, and cheerful laughter came from time to time. The Black Dragon Princess was domineering, sitting on the main seat with a sword and a golden horse, grabbed the roasted lamb on the bonfire, and put it into her mouth together with the charcoal fire.
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He ate five or six kilograms of meat in one bite, and he also wanted the red-hot charcoal. This was definitely not a human being. A group of nobles turned a blind eye, and each of them spoke to the Black Dragon Princess cautiously and flatteringly. It was obvious that she had the highest status here.
"Things went very well. As you know, King Varian trusted me and entrusted me to handle diplomatic matters with the orcs." The Black Dragon Princess said loudly: "I just came back from the wilderness of Lordaeron. The great Grom Hellscream
The chief defeated the evil Baron Rivendell's 800,000-strong coalition and achieved a brilliant victory."
An army of 800,000 people. Robbie almost laughed out loud after hearing this, but when he saw that all the nobles had expressions of admiration on their faces, they seemed to really believe it. Robbie could only admire his superb acting skills and sigh at himself.
"The great Grom Hellscream has won again. I admire him so much."
"As expected of a powerful orc, he is so powerful."
"Let us drink a toast to the great achievements of the Warsong clan."
The nobles present were not stupid. They all knew this was a lie, but they still couldn't help bragging along. A group of nobles pretending to be asleep.
The Black Dragon Princess never stopped talking. She ate more than a hundred kilograms of barbecued meat and drank dozens of kilograms of spirits. She was still unsatisfied. She waved her hand and said boldly:
"Everyone, listen to me. Although the great Grom Hellscream has won the battle, the Warsong tribe is short of food and clothing. The heroic orc warriors need weapons and medicine. Now the treasury is empty, and all the family wealth is used to support the orcs. I serve
King Varian's order comes to urge you, and as before, we still need the generosity of everyone here."
A faint dragon's power spread, and Robbie looked at the nobles around him. Their teeth were chattering and their faces were flushed. The nobles who were too drunk even had their legs weak and found it difficult to stand still.
"For the great orcs, and for Azeroth, I think you are willing to spend a little of your savings, right?"
The voice of the Black Dragon Princess carried an irresistible majesty, and Robbie had already heard that the Black Dragon Princess was serving King Varian at this time.
The nobles were frightened by the dragon's power and reluctantly took out their belongings. Princess Black Dragon's eyes shone and she said greedily: "It's still the same as before, only magic gems, no gold coins or goods."
What is the use of gems? Lordaeron is already in a precarious state at this time. King Terenas uses the whole country to support the orcs. It is the beginning of the conflict, the beginning of the conflict, the eve of the chaotic storm, and the extreme shortage of materials. Although magic gems are precious,
But she couldn't buy anything. Princess Black Dragon obviously enriched herself in the name of the king.
The Black Dragon Princess took out a large bag made of dragon scales and handed it to Count Agamand.
The nobles present had no choice but to take out the magic gems that had been prepared long ago and put them into the dragon scale pocket. The Black Dragon Princess had sharp eyes, and no one dared to do anything under her nose.
In this chaotic and darkest era of Stormwind City, nobles who pretend to be asleep will inevitably lose money and avoid disaster. (To be continued)