"You are wrong! Our behavior is just! So many important officials of the Kingdom are wanted. Are you blind? The Coulson Special Forces are trapped in the Stranglethorn Valley, and so many innocent people are buried in the forest meaninglessly. Can't you see it!"

Monk Nimaz was also very angry, his usually gentle face was excited, as if he wanted to vomit out the depression in his heart at one time.

"Shut up! You are not allowed to insult my loyalty! You traitor, you don't understand the honor of soldiers at all!"

The two of them fought harder and soon passed seventeen or eighteen moves.

Facing the harsh environment, Captain Doron's martial arts improved quickly and had already become a high-level warrior.

The monk Nimaz on the other side did not have this condition. He usually had to recruit soldiers, train soldiers, be responsible for civilian land reclamation, and raise pigs. The work was too complicated. Although he was talented, he was still not as good as Captain Doron in terms of battle, and he soon fell into a disadvantage.

"Nimez, I'll help you!" Lieutenant Thorne, as a woman, can serve as the court guard of Gilnis. His martial arts are very good. He doesn't have to transform into a werewolf. With Monk Nimez, the two of them slowly suppressed Captain Doron.

However, their fierce battle also attracted patrol soldiers on duty in the city. Captain Doron showed the king's orders. These patrol soldiers were all affiliated with the first legion of the kingdom and were the elite troops guarding the royal capital.

Facing the Kingdom's regular army, the balance tilted quickly, and the elite troops of the Brotherhood could no longer withstand it.

"Lieutenant Kairi! You have taught me sword skills, and even you are going to arrest me?"

"Sergeant Brian, please let the way out. Think about your honor. The king was bewitched. Do you really want to help him?"

"Sergeant Wendell" the little prince kept begging them to retreat.

The First Legion was the elite of the Storm Kingdom. When Boval set out to defend Storm City, he was worried that the city would be attacked.

Unfortunately, this attack did not come from outside. Many soldiers of the First Legion were very confused. They did not understand the current situation, but they had to execute the orders of their superiors.

The little prince's tender words impacted the hearts of the soldiers, and the morale of the army was undoubtedly shaken.

The offensive of fifty-man patrol team slowed down, and more than half of the soldiers who threw away their weapons and tore their shoulder stamps apart. They chose their conscience in a dilemma of loyalty and conscience.

Vanessa arrived with the Revenge Army and saw this scene.

Captain Doron has not reached the level of a high-level warrior, even if he has arrived, she is not afraid.

His body jumped out like a ghost, quickly knocking off the opponent's two swords, and the blade of destruction straddled the opponent's neck.

"Miss, don't! Captain Doron is not a bad guy!" Monk Nimaz hurriedly pleaded for his old boss.

Vanessa only saw the old friend's face at this time, but she did not show up at that time, and Captain Doron did not know her.

Those who are loyal to the country and the king are worthy of admiration, even if the person he is loyal to is not just.

Vanessa turned the dagger and knocked Captain Doron out, and the soldiers of the Revenge Army also defeated the remaining soldiers respectively.

"Your Highness, the Grand Duke of Bewal is back. Let's go and meet him. We will solve the problem of Stormwind City one time today!"

The little prince was indecisive and nodded immediately to join their team and went to find Boval.

But as soon as they walked out of the old city, they were surrounded by more soldiers.

"That woman, let go of my son, I can spare your life."

Then he saw King Varian Wurion, carrying a two-handed sword, standing in the middle of the road wearing the royal family of the Storm Kingdom, with more than 300 fully armed soldiers standing on both sides.

Vanessa took two steps left, indicating that she was not hijacking the prince.

The little prince Anduin looked at his father carefully, as if he wanted to see the difference, but in the end he had nothing to find, so he could only shake his head: "You have betrayed your kingdom, I am ashamed of you!"

"Anduin, come to me, I am your father!" King Varian looked full of pain, and he seemed to regret that his son had walked to his opposite.

The unbearableness in the expression is real feelings, but it contains something else.

Now King Varian gives Vanessa a different feeling than before. He was weak, irresponsible, and a personality problem. Now it seems that he is really a bit controlled by dark magic.

"Oh, it's really troublesome," she sighed. The Stormwind City had become something she didn't even recognize.

He gently patted the little prince on the shoulder: "Your father is controlled by dark magic. Although I can't see clearly what magic it is, his current behavior is not the original intention. I think he still has fatherly love for you in his heart."

The little prince responded in an almost thrilling tone: "Really? This is really good news."

The handsome red dragon man Valastaz, who has been working as a background board, interjected in time: "It's Nefarian's dark magic! I've seen him use this magic to deceive the black stone orcs."

There are evidences, physical evidence, and it is confirmed! King Varian was controlled by the black dragon prince Nefarian!

Vanessa nodded, OK, just be happy!

Her eyes were attracted by the two-handed sword in King Varian's hand. She was not a warrior, but she could tell that it was a good sword!

The vermilion sword body, not only with heavy blade, but also with a captivating blood. Two dragons circled to form the hilt of the sword, and the hilt was engraved with big al letters. This is the sword of the Ashcandi Brotherhood. Many people say that this sword was once the sword of Sir Lossa, the highest commander of the alliance. Later, as Lossa died in battle, the sword was left on Black Stone Mountain.

This sword has always been a collection of the Black Dragon Prince Nefarian. Now, it is said that King Varian and the Black Dragon Prince have nothing to do with it. I am afraid no one believes it?

"Can we rescue him?" Vanessa asked Varastaz in a low voice. King Varian was a legendary warrior or a king. No matter what, he could not kill him, right? Vanessa thought of several ways, but she was immature, so she could only ask the Red Dragon's opinion. The little prince quickly pricked up his ears and listened.

The Red Dragon was a little embarrassed. According to his idea, he would be done with a breath of dragon breath and ensure that it was purified completely. However, now in the country of human beings, he had to think in the way of human beings. I heard that the big man in front of him was still a king, so I had to be careful.

"We knock him out. As long as we kill the Black Dragon Prince, the dark magic on his body will naturally fade away."

Your method is too rough? Vanessa looked at her side.

But I have to say that this method is very effective and very simple!
Chapter completed!