Since the founding of Stormwind City, major royal events have generally been held in Stormwind Fortress. This building that combines a royal palace, a defensive fortress and a conference hall occupies an extremely spacious area, almost nearly half the size of the city. It is home to many and
Nobles related to the Wrynn family also regard this as a leisure gathering place.
During the time when Varian was missing, they even converted a huge conference room into a luxurious banquet hall. Although Varian was unhappy when he came back, they did not change it back. Therefore, this house
It naturally became the official banquet hall.
At this moment, Regen was standing quite awkwardly in a corner of the room, surrounded by more than a dozen spitting Stormwind nobles. Although he tried to keep a low profile as much as possible, he was immediately discovered by these old fritters with a keen sense of smell.
After that, there was a period of torture-like flattery, which almost made the knight's ears calluses... However, despite being disgusted, Reagan was also surprised to find that these nobles were able to flatter each other without saying a word.
Repeat! Sure enough, practice makes perfect, and the knight who is ignorant in this regard can't help but feel proud of it.
If the flattery and wooing of male nobles is bearable, then the behavior of some female nobles is outrageous: for example, from the moment Reagan entered the fortress gate, more than a dozen ladies around him accidentally dropped their handkerchiefs.
In front of him, at least five people deliberately "stumbled and fell" into his arms. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise these ladies who walked their dogs all day long or lay on the bed like dogs, waiting for someone to fuck them, would really know how to do it.
Something went wrong
Regan calmly took a step back, avoiding the droplets sprayed from the mouths of several nobles, pretending to continue listening to their speech, but his eyes slipped to the other side of the hall dozens of steps away.
Because it was still some time before the banquet officially started, Varian and the alliance leaders had not yet arrived, so except for Regan, most of the people in the hall gathered together in twos and threes, chatting and laughing while toasting.
There is also a circle on the other side that is very similar to Reagan's. Dozens of nobles are surrounding two women to show their courtesy. The people surrounded are none other than Sophie and the female prosecutor White.
The beautiful elf is wearing a pink evening dress today. The excellent tailoring outlines her mind-blowing body. Coupled with her beautiful face like a moon goddess, it attracts almost all male eyes; on the other hand, White
, the dress is no different from before, except that he does not wear the bishop's hat and the special ribbon for clergy. Instead, he wears a round fan, which is eye-catching.
Different from the torture-like situation here in Reagan, the two ladies were actually quite happy chatting with the man next to them.
Looking at White's posture of covering his mouth frequently, those unlearned nobles are really good at pleasing women. However, when the knight saw Sophie's expression, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows: he knew best that this girl was playing tricks.
What was it like when he was watching the movie? But at this moment, the corners of the elf's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were wide open unnaturally. He was obviously treating the nobleman who was performing so hard as a monkey. Lei Gen secretly mourned for the unknown unlucky guy for a while, and then turned to
Look elsewhere
The group of people to the east should be the top brass of the Alliance army. Havers was chatting animatedly with a few old men. Judging from their fierce arguments and lip-syncs, they should contain many restricted words. Regen was thinking
Yes, that stall was to his liking, but now he wanted to get rid of the group of brown candies around him. He frowned and thought for a while, when he saw a waiter carrying a tray coming towards him, he rolled his eyes and thought about it.
He pretended to be listening attentively. When the waiter came closer, he turned around and "accidentally" stepped on the other person's foot. The waiter screamed and the tray in his hand flew out, including juice and drinks.
It just happened to be spilled on a fat noble who was chatting incessantly.
The guy who had taken a champagne bath jumped up with an "ouch". Seeing that his dress worth hundreds of gold coins had been scrapped, he grabbed the waiter and shouted: "You stupid bastard, you idiot"
Didn't your mother teach you how to walk when she gave birth to you? How are you going to compensate me for the dress of five hundred gold coins!"
The waiter who was serving the plate also had bad luck for eight lifetimes. He had just been stepped on by Lei Gen and was in pain, but he was grabbed by a fat noble like a pig and spit on his face. He begged for mercy without tears: "I'm not
I did it on purpose, sir... I don’t know who stepped on me just now, so I accidentally dropped the plate on you. Please forgive me, Sir!"
"Bah!" The fat noble spitted thick phlegm in his face, "Let you go? Why don't you come and let the uncle's clothes go? It's not too much to beat you, a pariah, to death today!"
After saying that, the fat man raised his fist the size of a bowl and punched the other person's face hard. The thin waiter flew out like straw. People in that direction were shocked and walked away, but the fat noble who was cursing still did not intend to let go.
Pass the poor guy, walk over and prepare to continue the violence
"That's enough, my friend, he just soiled your clothes, why should he be so cruel?" Regan, who was about to take advantage of the chaos and walk away, couldn't see it anymore, and grabbed the noble who raised his fist.
hold on
"Go away! If you mind your own business, I'll beat you up too!" The fat man who was stopped felt greatly humiliated. Although he knew that the knight in front of him was valued by His Majesty the King, he still subconsciously felt that he was just a country bumpkin with better luck.
She didn't feel the need to sell his face, "Don't look at other people praising your bad feet, but Uncle Ba Tuo doesn't accept that!"
Hearing this name, the nobles who were watching suddenly realized that no wonder the upstart-looking guy in front of them dared to challenge the new rich of the kingdom. It turned out that he was the nephew of Duke Bolvar who had defected to Duke Bolvar from the countryside some time ago. Since arriving in Stormwind City, Bator has become a big evil.
I don't dare to do it, but taking advantage of beautiful women on the street, eating a king's meal and so on are not a problem. For Bolvar's sake, the sheriffs don't bother to trouble him for such trivial matters. They just don't know what he's eating today.
Wrong medicine or something, how dare you have the guts to cause trouble with the dragon-slaying knight! Several old foxes who are well versed in the power of the kingdom sneered in their hearts. It seems that Duke Bolvar is destined to be slapped on the face today.
I didn't expect that such a wonderful show would be staged before the banquet. The nobles with keen eyes and ears gathered around and discussed in low voices how the two of them would end. Seeing this scene, Ba Tuo became even more excited and turned towards the groaning waiter on the ground.
He kicked him again and shouted provocatively to Ragen: "I'm going to beat him now, what can you do to me?"
"Keep my mouth clean!" Although Regen didn't want to stir up trouble, the other party's arrogant words made him raise his voice involuntarily. Sophie and White on the other side of the hall saw this and left behind those idiot nobles who felt good about themselves.
, walked a few steps and came to Regen’s side.
"What's going on? Why are you so angry?" The elf glanced at the waiter who fell on the ground and the arrogant fat pig noble next to him, and gently took Regan's hand and asked.
"It's nothing, just a provocation from a wild boar," Regan patted his lover's palm and said lightly, "There are fools everywhere who overestimate their abilities and don't even consider how much they weigh."
"Oh, that's right!" Sophie covered her mouth and laughed, then looked at the size of the chin rest and said, "But he looks like he weighs a lot. I think he can get a good price if he takes it out!"
"Puch..." Several nobles around him couldn't help but laugh. Bato's originally proud fat face turned into the color of pig liver. He screamed strangely and rushed towards Sophie with a belly bigger than that of a pregnant woman.
He gritted his teeth and wanted to teach this woman a lesson.
Regen snorted coldly when he saw this, and suddenly stretched out his right fist inserted in his pocket. A stream of air steamed up from his fingers and swung it quickly towards Bato, who was rushing towards him. Havers and several others were watching the excitement.
The general's face changed drastically. They were all veterans who had been on the battlefield for a long time. Although they didn't recognize the strange energy in Regan's hands, the murderous intent on it was real! If the knight really punched him, don't look at it.
Bator is as strong as a wild boar, but he still gets blood splattered on the spot!
Havers had previously thought that Regan might give Bato a lesson, but in his opinion, breaking a few ribs would be a big deal, but he didn't expect that this subordinate who was a priest would be merciless in his attacks, and judging from his posture
He's going to kill him! God knows what it is to kill someone at a state banquet, but one thing the general can be sure of is that the selfless Varian will never condone his crimes just because he values Regan!
Just when Havers thought that Bato was certain to die, a golden ball of light flew out from the crowd and hit the fat noble's belly like a pregnant woman. With a "ouch", Bato fell down.
The ground, but it just happened to avoid the knight's fatal punch
A light flashed in Lei Gen's eyes, and he closed his fist and stood calmly. It was almost impossible to tell that he wanted to kill the opponent just a moment ago.
"Knight Regen, although Baator's offense to you is indeed rude, I don't think it's necessary to kill him!" The crowd stepped aside in awe, and Duke Bolvar, who had not been seen in public for a long time, slowly walked over.
, the former regent seems to have lost a lot of weight, and his originally aggressive eyes have become as calm as water. It seems that Onyxia's death is indeed an unforgettable pain for him.
Regen was startled for a moment, and then explained with a smile: "You misunderstood, Your Majesty the Duke, I had no murderous intention towards Mr. Bartow just now, I just wanted to teach him a little bit about respecting others..."
"Really?" Bolvar's expression did not change. He raised his hand and waved a judgment spell, smashing a marble statue next to him. The surrounding nobles backed away in shock. They didn't know what the Duke meant.
"This is the power of my visual inspection of your blow just now," Bolvar clapped his hands and said, "If you think this is just for educating others, then I have nothing to say..."
Bato, who fell to the ground, was so frightened that his face turned pale. He didn't expect that he had just passed by the god of death and almost died in the hands of this country bumpkin knight.
Regen smiled slightly and did not argue.
He walked to a round table, picked up a glass and signaled to everyone, then raised his arm amidst the puzzled eyes of the people around him. The same airflow as before condensed on the knight's fist, and then smashed it towards the knight's fist.