Hearing that Jaina wanted to seduce King Varian, Garona was not calm: "I have been in Elwynn Forest for a while, and my reputation has been established, but it is a pity that I have not even seen King Varian.
."
"The reason you didn't meet King Varian is because you don't have control over Varian's lifeline."
Jaina looked directly into Garona's eyes. She knew very well that for a female orc, don't expect her brain to be bright enough. Orcs like to use their hands more than their brains.
"Varian's lifeline?" Garona's expression became unnatural and she asked hesitantly, "Is it Prince Anduin?"
Jaina shook her head: "Wrong, it's his throne!"
As if recalling some unpleasant past events, Jaina took a deep breath and said slowly:
"I am from the noble Proudmoore family in the coastal kingdom of Kul Tiras. I have witnessed countless dirty and insidious transactions since I was a child. In order to protect their own interests, the nobles are willing to do anything and sell out the interests of their own family.
It was so easy and worry-free.”
Garona pondered for a long time and asked doubtfully:
"You mean, like those insidious chiefs of the orcs?"
Jaina nodded: "Let's assume that if Thrall loses his position as chief, what will he do?"
Garona answered without hesitation: "Unless he has a greater purpose, and the new chief must listen to him, he will betray all the orcs and kill them all, leaving no one behind."
"Smart analysis, clear vision, unique insights, I am willing to talk to smart people." Jaina complimented without leaving any trace.
Garona was a little proud, but still worried. She said with deep feeling:
"I understand what you mean. Those orc chiefs are all extremely proud and talk about dignity and glory, but in fact, none of them ascended to the throne through glorious means. Conspiracy, poisoning, assassination, etc.
Betrayal by various means and secretly colluded with the ogre, this
It's a common occurrence. But as far as I know, Stormwind City's king inheritance system is very stable. Although the Wrynn family's rule is not good, it has been passed down for hundreds of years and has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. You see, even the Black Dragon Princess can only
You can't really kill Varian by ignoring him."
Jaina smiled slightly, showing an inscrutable expression, and whispered:
"It's very simple. We just need to make Varian realize that the real threat comes from within the Wrynn family, not external factors. This is far more fatal than the Black Dragon Princess."
After hearing this, Garona became even more confused and asked, "But Varian has no brothers. The Wrynn family has been passed down for generations, and there is no one who can threaten his throne."
"Yes, you see this person often." With an inexplicable smile on her lips, Jaina stared at Garona meaningfully, and said as if pointing: "I heard that Prince Anduin and you are very close.
close."
"Prince Anduin, he is still a child." Garona exclaimed.
"Don't underestimate the influence of a child. The important thing is that he is a prince. If Anduin is the legendary saint descended from heaven, the destined king, the prophesied son of destiny, once this understanding is deeply rooted in people's hearts, then Varian
He also had to give up his throne and was forced to give the throne of king to his son Anduin, which was the biggest threat."
Gianna's expression was uncertain and she said mysteriously: "I'll tell you a secret. They say that I, Gianna, am the daughter of the sea. Where do you think this legend came from?"
"Oh my God, it can't be right?"
Garona hurriedly covered her mouth, widened her eyes, and looked at Jaina in disbelief.
Recalling her previous ingenious plan, Jaina proudly showed off:
"When I became the disciple of the great magician Antonidas, I began to spread rumors about the Daughter of the Sea in Kul Tiras, paving the way for me to inherit the position of navy commander in the future. Opportunities will only be given to those who are prepared. Unfortunately,
I couldn't have predicted what happened next. The Daughter of the Sea became a satire. It was really a trick of fate. There are many similar examples. For example, in Arthas, the forest of Lordaeron softly called your name, and it was the same.
The truth.”
Garona finally understood Jaina's plan, and she admired this insidious woman's resourcefulness:
"I understand your plan. As long as Anduin has some kind of fame, such as the Son of Destiny, and Varian is aware of the threat to the throne, he will seek help from us, eager to gain power."
Jaina smiled with satisfaction and said: "You are very smart. This is exactly my plan. Unfortunately, the rumors have been fermenting for too long. It is too late. Only the acquisition of power will have immediate results. I want Anduin to obtain the Holy Light."
The favor of the Lord, the successor of the Light Messenger, the Son of Light, this requires your cooperation with me."
"Last question!" Garona pointed to the coffin-like box brought by Jaina: "What's in it? I'm very curious."
Jaina hesitated for a moment and said gloomily: "The new one is also the old one, King Varian."
Garona's whole body was cold, and she felt that she was not facing Jaina, but a cunning female fear devil.
Robbie, Vanessa, and Experimental Subject No. 5 rushed back to Stormwind City. They originally planned to find the black cat and the white cat. In Robbie's view, the task was completed and it was time to return to the original timeline.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she got off the boat, Vanessa received a message from her spy.
"Robbie, you would never expect it." Vanessa blinked, tilted her head, and showed a cute smile: "It's the Twilight Hammer. They found my informant. Guess what they want to buy?"
Robbie thought for a long time and guessed: "Mother Ogre Potion?"
"Correct!" Vanessa nodded appreciatively:
"The smell of the female ogre on Thrall is about to disappear. Kogar is quite smart. He realized that this matter is related to us, so he asked someone to buy the medicine at a high price. It is best to buy out the formula directly."
Robbie looked at the beautiful scenery of Stormwind City and said with emotion: "Maybe we should pay attention to how Thrall escaped this disaster."
Hearing that he wanted to deal with ogres, Experimental Subject No. 5 refused. He had his own way to return to his own timeline, so he separated from Robbie and Vanessa in Stormwind City.
Robbie and Vanessa discussed it and decided to go to the Black Dragon Princess first to find out the latest news.
In the twenty-fourth year of the Dark Portal, four full years have passed since the Lightbringer Uther was brutally killed in Andorhal.
In Regret Hill in the Western Plaguelands, Uther's tomb stands.
The irony is that Uther does not know who built his tomb. In the 20 years since the Dark Portal where the Scourge has been rampant, who can build a gorgeous tomb in the Plaguelands? The answer is self-evident.
Occasionally, Uther's soul protected by the Holy Light would come out to wander around and look at the scenery. There was always a voice echoing in his ears: "You were killed by Arthas."
Initially, Uther was convinced of this, although he could not recall the process of Arthas killing him.
Sometimes, Uther will tell the story of his death to the paladins or bards who come here to see him, and he must be vivid and exaggerated.
"You know! Arthas was standing on the hillside over there at that time. He was holding Frostmourne and trembling with fear. He was afraid of me. I am the great bringer of light. I can crush him to death with one finger."
"Lord Uther, why don't you kill Arthas?" asked a paladin with a look of longing.
Uther rolled his eyes at him and replied angrily:
"What do you know? There is not far between me and Alsace, but there are a hundred thousand ghouls, 30,000 cave spiders, more than 5,000 mountains of abominations, and countless gargoyles in between.
The sky was blocked and the sun couldn't be seen. Under the protection of the holy light, I kept fighting and forgot about fatigue.
, forgetting the pain, the corpses of the Scourge Legion were piled as high as a mountain, and I fought for ten days and ten nights without sleep. Finally, I gave up. Although my body was not exhausted, my heart was tired, so I took the initiative to put down my weapons. At the end of my life
For a moment, I realized the ultimate meaning of life. (To be continued)