Chapter 321: Enthusiasm in the Kingdom of Stormwind III
It's not easy to find someone to pretend to be Varian. This person has to deceive Jaina, and may have to face Thrall, or even be thrown into the arena. The history recorded by the Guardians is not credible. God knows what will happen.
Accident.
Robbie decided to find a professional, preferably an actor.
In Goldshire, the performances of the Dark Night Circus are very popular, and their audience is generally limited to the lower class. The nobles of the upper class rarely pay attention to the chaotic circus performances.
Robbie came to the Dark Night Circus alone. There were many good guys here. Robbie needed a human actor who looked exactly like King Varian and was proficient in performing.
Backstage at the Dark Night Circus, Robbie found a suitable candidate.
This is a clown who doesn't usually show his true face to others. His appearance is somewhat similar to King Varian's, and his figure is almost the same. If he adds simple makeup, he should be able to get away with it.
"I am a butler at the manor of Count Agamand. We are going to put on a show. The script is about King Llane, the friendship between the guardian Medivh and Sir Lothar when they were young. We are short of an actor to play King Llane. Are you interested?
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Impersonating Anduin is a big deal, and there is no way Robbie could reveal the information in advance. After tricking this young man, and then using coercion and inducement to force him to submit, the matter is of great importance and cannot be tolerated by a woman.
"I am an artist, not a clown who pleases the nobility."
"How about ten gold coins?"
"You can't buy art with money, art is priceless."
"Fifty gold coins, if you don't agree, I will find someone else."
"Master, your loyal servant Finn is willing to serve you. When can you set off?"
Robbie paid a deposit of five gold coins. The young man named Finn still had some things to deal with. He needed to ask for leave from the Dark Night Circus. It was said that he still owed some debts that needed to be paid off.
Robbie returned to Goldshire alone and waited for him at the Lion's Pride Inn.
As a result, after waiting for several hours, there was still no sign of Finn.
Maybe he ran away for five gold coins? Robbie decided to go to the Dark Night Circus.
As a result, I didn't go far when I heard some pedestrians talking about it.
"It's so tragic. Another caravan was destroyed. All five people died."
"Who did it?"
"Who else could it be, Hogg? Unless this brutal jackal dies, Elwynn Forest will never be peaceful. I heard that a young man from the Dark Night Circus passed by. He was so frightened that he fainted. He was already out of breath.
Sheriff Duhan is waiting for the family to come and collect the body."
Bastard, why did you forget this? This was the era when Hogg was wreaking havoc in Elwynn Forest and harming everyone.
Robbie hurried to Sheriff Duke, and as expected, it was a young man named Finn, lying straight on the ground, no longer breathing.
"Hogg, you damn bastard." Robbie couldn't help but cursed.
Of course, this young man named Finn is destined to be eliminated. He can't even pass Hogg. How can he face the cunning Jaina and the ferocious orcs? If he doesn't have enough courage, he can't pretend to be King Varian.
Robbie was about to hire some help to bury Finn. Suddenly, Finn let out a long breath and woke up. He sat up straight and cursed:
"These damn goblins actually killed me. You and I are at odds with each other."
What happened? Robbie looked at Finn carefully and found that his eyes and movements were completely different from before. With this familiar tone and some habitual little movements, Robbie suddenly thought of a person:
"Experimental Subject No. 5, is it you?"
"Robbie Capol," Experimental Subject No. 5 was surprised and said with a wry smile: "We meet each other everywhere in life."
At the Pride of the Lion Hotel, Subject No. 5 drank a large glass of morning dew to suppress his shock.
"Do you think it's easy for me? I managed to accumulate some family property in this era and live a relatively stable life. However, I encountered a robber and took pity on my unmarried wife."
Experimental Subject No. 5 lamented, remembering that he had to do it all over again, and he said with a look of resentment: "The one who attacked us was not Hogg, but a group of goblins from Booty Bay. They destroyed the wounds and deliberately framed the blame on Hogg.
, damn, I’m already dead and can’t testify to people.”
"A group of goblins, do you need me to help you get revenge?" Robbie asked.
"Forget it, I'm used to it." Experimental Subject No. 5 peeled off a pine nut and ate it:
"There are too many people who have killed me. How can I take revenge on them one by one? Of course, the one I hate the most is Sal. Thinking about how much I admired him at the beginning, but in the end he turned out to be such a person, it makes me sad.
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Robbie stared at Experimental Subject No. 5 for a long time: "We happen to be dealing with Thrall. Are you interested in participating? You can pretend to be King Varian. There are not many opportunities like this."
"Don't even think about it." Experimental Subject No. 5 shook his head like a rattle: "I know the fate of King Varian. He will be sent to the arena. I have no confidence that I can survive a round in the arena."
"You can meet Gianna." Robbie tempted: "It is entirely possible to develop a relationship that goes beyond friendship. It depends on your own methods. Gianna is more open-minded than we thought. Recently, she and
A young lord with high elf blood is fighting fiercely, I think the King of Stormwind has a better chance."
"Not interested at all." Experimental Subject No. 5 spread his hands.
"King Varian has many beautiful lovers, not to mention those noble ladies. I remember a pair of beautiful high elf sisters, a sexy troll girl, and a strong orc woman. By the way,
And a choppy cow-tauren!”
"What, a cow-headed man?" Experimental Subject No. 5's eyes shone brightly and he licked his lips unconsciously:
"It reminds me of the beautiful princess, Kane Bloodhoof's daughter, my favorite Xiaolan Bloodhoof. Well, count me in, I'm willing to join."
After saying that, Experimental Subject No. 5 looked at Robbie warily: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not doing it for the Minotaur, I'm doing it for Azeroth."
After taking a bath, Gianna admired the uneven figure in the mirror.
It must be said that during this period of life in Stormwind City, she was away from the harsh weather of Dustwallow Swamp and there were no complicated matters that needed to be dealt with, which made her skin more delicate and her complexion much better.
A magical halo appeared in the mirror. Narcissa's mirror was a magical artifact that could be used for long-distance point-to-point communication. Jaina knew that it was Aegwynn who was contacting her, so she quickly wrapped her bath towel tightly.
Aegwynn appeared in the mirror, as well as Thrall's ferocious face.
"Jaina, is everything going well? Why has there been no news from you?" Aegwynn asked displeasedly.
Jaina's head was pounding, and she realized that she had gone too far recently.
"Things are not going well." Jaina explained euphemistically: "The Black Dragon Princess did not allow me to approach King Varian. She set up many obstacles. I tried to bribe some nobles to introduce him to him, but it was not very successful."
Aegwynn's expression remained unchanged. She didn't know how much of the truth she knew, but Jaina's heart was pounding.
"Okay, Jaina, you need help. Back then, a soldier followed Anduin Lothar to raid Medivh's Tower and was captured by Medivh. Medivh sent him back to Stormwind City. He was a very useful chess piece.
Marshal Reginald Windsor, you can go to him and say I sent you."
Before he finished speaking, Sal approached the mirror, opened his mouth and said loudly:
"You know, Jaina, the Lich King Arthas is showing signs of awakening. Find the stupid King Varian as soon as possible. Our tribe cannot fight the Lich King alone. We must let the Alliance take the lead for us and let them die stupidly.
Under the Lich King's butcher knife, we will gain the final victory, and the Alliance will perish together with the Scourge." (To be continued)