"You!" Alsace was so lightly waved by the other party that he couldn't even stand still. This made him feel extremely insulted.
Arthas, who had never had such an experience, stared at the opponent angrily, but there was nothing he could do. He would not be stupid enough to attack the former king. The opponent had no intention of attacking him at all, just With an understatement, like pushing aside an obstacle, the breath in his whole body fluctuated, as if he felt a huge crisis.
This is something that someone of his level cannot handle.
"Didn't Terenas teach you to be polite when dealing with your elders? Besides, this is my family matter, and you want to get involved?" Varian is obviously not an easy parent to get along with. It was the son of his former comrade-in-arms. He just didn't take action, but his tone was very cold, as if he was going to take down the opponent in the next moment.
It was precisely because of these words that Alsace, who was still angry at first, felt even more aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do about it.
After all, the other party is too powerful!
He was the strongest man in Stormwind City who could smash the human body of a dragonborn into pieces with one punch, and who could even fight against the dragon's claws head-on. Not only did he not lose, but he dominated the scene, he was the strongest in Stormwind City!
Varian Wrynn!
After "pacifying" the son of his former comrade, Varian looked at his son again, with a complicated look in his eyes.
To be honest, he doesn't know how to face his son. After all, he has been fighting abroad for many years and has been missing for such a long time. He is not sure how much impression his son can leave on him. Moreover, he has been a very stubborn child since he was a child. Despite his objections, he did not choose his way of punishment, but chose the softer way of Holy Light, which made Varian very dissatisfied at the time.
More now...
After thinking for a while, Varian spoke again, his tone becoming gentler than ever before: "You want to implement your way, I have no objection, but can you tell me your thoughts? I think it's time for us father and son to have a good communication. ”
When he said this, he glanced around the venue with majestic eyes, and immediately someone with poor eyesight began to say goodbye.
"Well, I think it's almost time, so I'll leave first."
"Suddenly I remembered that something was still cooking in the pot at home, so I had to go back and take a look."
"Oh, it's already this time. I have to go back to pick up the kids."
"..."
Suddenly, there was an endless stream of voices saying goodbye, and everyone chose to leave.
During this period, Varian just stared at his son tenderly, seemingly turning a deaf ear to everyone's farewells.
In the end, the only people present were Wrynn and his son, Arthas.
And Li Yi has nowhere to go.
Fortunately, usually at this time, the protagonist of the plot will subconsciously ignore other people. This other person is the player who successfully triggered the plot.
At this time, Li Yicai finally had a sense of experiencing the plot of the game.
The previous encounters felt too real to him, and even made him doubt that he had really traveled through time. After all, there were no system prompts or any tasks.
However, in the real world that he didn't know, Li Yi's body that was still in the real world suddenly made a mechanical sound.
Perhaps because something was missing, the voice sounded a little unclear, as if it was spoken after eating too much and blocking the throat.
Of course, if you listen carefully, you can still get a rough idea.
[The plot... unfolds, and... achievements... have been obtained...]
[Any...: Explore..., you can get..., you have...]
After a while, the sound stopped, which made Xiang Feiyu who heard the sound puzzled but did not push the door in.
He still remembered that Li Yi had said not to enter his room unless he came out on his own.
…
"Are you sure you want to go against me? This is not a good idea." Varian said.
"You are wrong, Father." Although in terms of momentum and strength, little Anduin is not inferior to his father. In front of his powerful father, he can't even speak better than before. They all lost half of their confidence.
The only thing he relied on was his own identity.
Bloodline identity.
"The reason why I don't want to be this king is not to disobey my father, but I think that neither the people of this country nor myself need a weak and powerless king, but a king who can bring them safety. A leader of sense." At this point, he looked at his father, and the expression on his face seemed to be surprised.
Surprised that he could say this.
"Perhaps you just came back and don't know that everyone has been having a hard time over the years, and I can't do anything to help." At this point, little Anduin lowered his head, as if feeling guilty.
next moment.
He slowly took off the crown on his head and handed it to his father under the surprised eyes of the three people.
"I think the most qualified person to take him is you, and I will go down to the people. I still remember the family motto of the Wrynn family. Only by being sympathetic to the suffering of all living beings can you become a qualified leader. .”
"So you want to?" Varian said subconsciously, then felt something was wrong and shook his head in denial.
"No, no, no, the Wrynn family has never had such a precedent. You can't do this. It goes against the teachings of our ancestors."
"You can be the regent." In response to his father's strong opposition, little Anduin blurted out as if he had been prepared for his father's strong opposition. "Tomorrow, you can use the reason that I am underage and unfit to govern directly. You can officially take over in a fair and just way. I don’t think anyone in this country will object, so I can leave smoothly.”
"Leave? Where are you going?"
"Of course it's the battlefield." At this point, little Anduin's face suddenly showed a strange color, as if that was the life he had longed for. "I will use what I have learned to try to save people in the war." Bring back more wounded."
"You want to be a paramedic? No, no, no, that's absolutely not possible. Even if you want to go to the battlefield, it should be as a soldier, a paramedic? I will never agree!" Varian looked scared. Believe it, and then strongly expressed denial.
"Ahem, um, excuse me, you two. If you two continue to argue like this, there will be no result. How about I come up with an idea?"
"You?" Varian seemed to have noticed the little thief at this moment, with some disdain on his face.
Is this the guy who just stole the Void Anchor? The strength is okay, but that's all.
What good idea will he have?
