The power of holy light and evil energy are in opposition. Even though the evil energy aura on Varian's body was very weak, Benedictus was still sensitive to the abnormality.
Duke Bolvar looked very unhappy and explained:
"It's not just the smell of evil energy. In fact, his entire body is made of the power of evil energy. He is only different in appearance from the legionnaires."
"Sylvanas really posed a problem for us!" Benedictus smiled bitterly: "I have done some research on the power of the ancient gods, and I can use the power of the ancient gods to cover the king's evil power.
But he is no longer fit to sit on the throne and handle political affairs."
Duke Bolvar smiled bitterly:
"The Night's Watch, who has been blessed by the Wolf God, is about to enter Stormwind City. I am already prepared to meet my fate. Unfortunately, two Varian kings appear."
Benedictus raised his eyebrows without any surprise:
"The Wolf God hates the orcs more than we do, and is on our side. But the new king may not trust us, and times are about to change. Bolvar, don't take any chances, and evacuate the Kingdom of Stormwind quickly, otherwise you will die a tragic death, and
It also leaves a stigma.”
Bolvar said seriously: "I have already made preparations. My children, relatives, and most trusted staff have all left the Kingdom of Stormwind. I just want to stand on the last duty and don't care about my own life or reputation."
Benedictus closed his eyes and thought for a long time:
"Sylvanas' purpose is to use the two kings to disrupt the politics of Stormwind City, but he doesn't know that we are all insiders. Stormwind City cannot be in chaos. Let's make a deal, Bolvar."
"Deal?" Bolvar looked surprised.
"The Stormwind Royal Guards, the elite troops that belong directly to you, will definitely not gain the trust of the new king. They are innocent, and you don't want to see them die unexpectedly, so use King Varian to make a deal with Jaina.
" said Benedictus.
Bolvar frowned: "You know, I am loyal to the Wrynn family."
"But you should be more loyal to your own people." Benedictus said loudly.
Bolvar sat on the chair blankly: "No matter what, the king is back, and I must prevent the fake king from entering Stormwind City. Please forgive me, Benedictus."
Benedictus knew that it was difficult to persuade the stubborn Bolvar, so he had to give up temporarily.
"Let me see His Majesty the King." Benedictus said helplessly.
Seeing Archbishop Benedictus, King Varian showed hope. As the Archbishop of Stormwind City, he was a firm rock that maintained people's hearts and was more respected than the king.
"Archbishop, I'm Varian, and I'm back." Varian said excitedly.
Benedictus first saluted respectfully, and then asked: "Your Majesty the King, do you remember what happened to you?"
Varian's face turned pale, recalling painful memories. The dignity of the king made him unwilling to mention that shameful past, but Benedictus refused to give up and said in a questioning tone:
"You sacrificed the people of the Kingdom of Stormwind and rescued Thrall from the Twilight Hammer. You dreamed of gaining power. Unfortunately, Sarn took revenge and tore you into pieces and ate you."
Varian's lips turned white and he was trembling so much that he could not speak.
Benedictus had a fierce look on his face and said viciously:
"Sylvanas and Antonidas were also torn into pieces and eaten by Thrall. Vol'jin's people were brutally annihilated by the orcs, but they still serve Thrall wholeheartedly. Varian, if you return to the throne of king, what will you do?
Join forces with the Horde to fight against the Scourge?"
Varian retorted loudly: "What are you talking about? Thrall has a murderous grudge against me and has turned me into this horrible state. How could I serve him?"
Benedictus chuckled and said coldly:
"No, you will. As long as you are given enough benefits, you are willing to cooperate with the tribe. There is no people in your heart at all, only yourself. You think you are very smart and follow the trend of the times, but you don't know that you are gradually dying.
.”
Varian yelled angrily: "That's enough, Benedictus, I am still your king."
Benedictus shook his head:
"The new king has the support of Jaina and may be on the way. He will replace you as the king of Stormwind City. If you want to continue to be a king, use your own skills to fight against it. The position of king is not so
It’s nice to sit in.”
"Gianna, this damn woman, she cheated on me."
Varian was furious and made a fuss in the room. Then he calmed down and said to himself: "It can't be like this. I can't sit still and wait for death. I must find a way."
Benedictus walked out of the room, looked at Bolvar's aging face, and said playfully: "Guess who our King will ask for help?"
Bolvar was very reluctant to say that name, and after a long time he said: "Sal."
Who in Stormwind City is most saddened by the return of His Majesty the King, must be Prince Anduin.
If King Varian does not return, then he only needs to wait a few years until Prince Anduin reaches adulthood, and he can naturally take over the kingship of the Kingdom of Stormwind from Bolvar.
Unfortunately, now that the king has returned, the succession to the throne becomes far away.
You know, Azeroth is a magical world, and everything is possible. If King Varian gets some adventure and his lifespan is greatly increased, maybe Anduin will be old and have a big beard, but King Varian will still be the same.
Young and powerful.
So when Varian came out to see his son, Anduin's heart was full of resentment, but he was different from previous years. He knew not to show his thoughts, so he forced a smile.
The meeting between father and son was very awkward. Anduin was still practicing archery, while Varian was doing nothing, not knowing how to get along with his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Finally, Anduin started the conversation:
"Father, if the Defias Brotherhood kidnapped you, how could you fall into the hands of the Nagas? The strange thing is that the Nagas ignored you and did not take the opportunity to blackmail you."
Varian scratched his head in embarrassment and could only reply: "I don't know, Anduin, I can't remember the specifics."
Anduin shook his head and continued: "Father, you must order Bolvar to investigate the truth. What is the connection between the Defias Brotherhood and Naga?"
Varian looked around and saw that there was no one around. He grabbed Anduin's shoulders with a serious look on his face. He was so frightened that Anduin wanted to shout for help. Varian lowered his voice and said solemnly:
"Anduin, listen carefully. My father has no one he can trust. He can only trust you, your Aunt Jaina. She betrayed us and found a fake king to pretend to be me. If her plot succeeds, I will
You are no longer the king of Stormwind, and you are no longer a prince."
Anduin was a child after all, and he was stunned and at a loss.
Varian said hurriedly:
"Listen up, kid, if Gianna succeeds, you will have to work hard in the stables like those grooms' sons every day, wear shabby clothes, be covered with horse manure, and only have a small piece for each meal.
Black bread full of sawdust will soon rot your white teeth."
Anduin was so frightened that he almost cried, and stammered: "I have a friend I can trust. He is Medivh's son, and his name is Med'an."