"Are these people...?"

Berval wanted to ask about the identities of these people, but he soon noticed that there were Jaina Prodmore and his old acquaintance Reginald Windersol.

He couldn't ask what happened to His Majesty the King, but he could ask Wendsol.

Varian's expression was very bad, and the frequency of his steps became much faster. Berval could only speed up and follow His Majesty the King, and then asked Wendsol what was going on.

Windsor, who was questioned and excluded, was finally imprisoned by the Black Iron Dwarf, was full of resentment towards Boval, so he mercilessly mocked the great duke of Stormwind City, venting his depression, and at the same time, it made Boval Fertagen finally understand the current situation.

"This is impossible!"

"Duke Bervar Fertagen, please pay attention to your words. Are you questioning Your Majesty?"

If it were normal, Bervar Fortagen would have spitted out Windsol's saliva, but the current situation is that the missing King has killed him again, and he also brought the Gianna Prodmore of Theramore with him. At the same time, His King's hand has been touching the handle of the weapon. Judging from the posture, you know that he is going to trouble someone.

"Is Count Katrana Presto a Black Dragon?"

Bervar Fertagan still couldn't believe this, or he didn't want to admit it at all, because it meant that he was a super fool, and he had to bear most of the responsibility for the current situation in the Storm Kingdom.

Although Bervar Ftagen, who had been staying in Storm City, had no idea how bad the current situation in Storm Kingdom was, Windsor was very happy to give the great duke some science.

At the same time, Ethan, who had been pretending to be dead, felt a little bored and also made up for a few tricks. When he was in the Shamjin Town, he had heard a lot about the situation in various regions, such as the Western wilderness and the Twilight Forest, which almost broke away from the control of Stormwind City. Stormwind City also ignored the troubles they encountered. It won't take long to continue like this. Even if these two places are still ruled by humans, they will definitely no longer be the territory of Storm Kingdom.

Listening to these news, Bewal was soaked in cold sweat. He was still expecting that these were all fakes. Windsor was scaring him, but reason kept reminding him that these were true. This is the situation that the Storm Kingdom is currently facing; and as the regent of the Kingdom, he has an unshirkable responsibility to govern the Kingdom to this situation step by step.

Bewal, who was in chaos, didn't even care about Ethan's identity, but just followed everyone forward with a ugly face.

Although Storm Fortress is called a fortress, it is actually a comprehensive facility, not only with barracks, offices for handling various official duties, but also with archives, libraries, and gardens. As the only heir to the kingdom, Anduin Wrien began to gradually come into contact with various government affairs during the time when the king disappeared, and could inherit the throne only if his father could not be found.

Now that Varian has returned to Stormwind, Anduin will have to wait for a while to inherit the throne, but now he does not know that his father has returned, and the young prince is learning how to handle various affairs correctly with Earl Presto.

Katrana Presto was a very excellent tutor, and the teaching of the two people went very smoothly. It was not until the chaotic footsteps affected Anduin's attention that he raised his head from a lot of information and turned his still tender face to the countess beside him, as if asking what had happened.

"It seems that our teaching is about to end."

The young Prince Anduin did not realize that what Katrana was talking about was termination and just thought that something had happened, so he could not continue today.

Just as he was trying to say something, a group of people rushed in. The man walking in front was his father whom he had not seen for a long time: Varian Wrien, the king of the Storm Kingdom.

"Father."

"Anduin!"

Varian breathed a little relieved when he saw that his son was safe and sound, but the next second he noticed Katrana Presto standing beside Anduin.

Instead of recklessly pulling out the sword around his waist and shouting "Don't hurt my son", he called his son over immediately, just like a father who had been away from home for a long time.

Unfortunately, Onyxia, disguised as Katrana Presto, is a very smart black dragon. Just as Anduin got up and wanted to throw herself into her father's arms, she had reached out and pressed the young prince firmly on her seat.

The huge power surprised Anduin. He had never expected that the Countess Presto, who had always been acting like an ordinary woman, had such great power. He did not understand why the Countess wanted to stop him from getting up.

"Let go of my son, you damn black dragon!"

Seeing this situation, Varian knew that there was no way to get his son out of Onyxia's control. He pulled out his pair of swords: Sharatol and Eremeni (Shadow Tearer and Shadow Raider).

Onyxia looked at the many soldiers who were following her and drew out weapons, and finally stopped at Bewal-Futagen.

The Storm Duke showed some hesitation. Although he was carrying a weapon, he did not pull out his sword. Bervar, who was dealing with official business, did not carry the big sword and shield he often used. He just hung an ordinary one-handed sword around his waist, and the decoration effect was far greater than that of protecting his body.

"Maybe there is some misunderstanding here, Your Majesty the King."

"Enough, you damn black dragon, do you think you can fool it with sweet words?" Wendsol could not help it. When he saw Onyxia, he wanted to rush up and kill him. If he had the stone slab in his hand, he would have rushed up to expose the true face of the black dragon.

He would also mock Bervar Fertagan again: This idiot is still hesitating. Does he think all this was made up by himself? Could he still want to defend this black dragon?

Windersol knew that this would never happen. The Earl of Presto, whom Onyxia became, had an amazing network of relationships in the Kingdom of Storm. Once it turned into a war of words, even King Varian could not solve the problem completely.

Turning his head and betting on Ethan: What should you say about the way to let Onyxia reveal his prototype?

Ethan knew it was time to appear, and he didn't want to kill the dragon in a fierce manner. As a result, it turned into a farce of snoring between nobles, so he pushed away the two soldiers in front - these soldiers were very dedicated and responsible to protect them, forming a solid line of defense with their bodies in armor, and Ethan almost pushed away.

Onyxia watched a young man walk out of the other person's crowd, not understanding what the other person was going to do.

"Who are you?"

"A passing mage."

Ethan spread his hands, and he didn't hold any weapons in his hand, as if he was saying that he had no malice, but Onyxia could feel the man was full of malice.

Just as Onyxia was wondering what Ethan was going to do, a wave that was not very strong but made her feel dangerous was released from the young man. Almost at the same time, a blue magic beam shot straight at Onyxia.

Take action directly?

This was a question that flashed through everyone present at the same time. Windersol was still wondering what methods Ethan would have to force Onyxia to show off his prototype: for example, chanting a large spell to crack Onyxia's transformation magic, but he never thought that he would take action directly?

Isn't this technically insignificant?

Not only were everyone stunned, Onyxia a little confused about what was going on. She had never encountered it after saying a few words. Just when she released a magic shield and shook the magic beam, she was surprised to find that there was a chain hidden in the magic beam, which was shot straight towards her neck while dispersing her magic shield.

"This is……?"

Onyxia didn't know what this was, but she felt a breath that made her disgusted from the chain, so she didn't want to be touched by the chain at all. Her first reaction was to use the teleportation magic flash technique to change her position, but she was surprised to find that the flash technique had failed.

"What's going on?"

After such delay, the chain had already flown in front of him. Onyxia had no time to dodge, so she had to stop the chain with her hands and let it wrap around her wrist.

The chain was very thin, probably only the thickness of fingers, one end wrapped around Onyxia's white and slender wrist, and the other end was in Ethan's hand. She really didn't think this kind of thing could trap her.

Instead of caring about this chain, she might as well think about why her flash technique failed?

Except for Ethan and Rocky, only Jaina knew why.

When they came here, the mage from another world had thrown everyone present into a separate and isolated space. In this independent small world, the rules of space are completely different from the rules they were originally familiar with. Before they figure out the rules of this space, the mages' teleportation methods will lose their effect.

At this time, Ethan, who gently pulled the chain in his hand, said something that made Onyxia's face change sharply:

"This chain is called Onyxia's reins, and it is specially prepared for you! It only takes a few minutes to completely control this prop. You know, it's very cool to catch a black dragon as a mount."
Chapter completed!