eurekapd Chapter 132 Ancient God Church
Chapter 132 Ancient God Church
Under the dim moonlight and dark night sky,
The alleys of Stormwind City were crowded with people, and the silver-white metal was shining with a hint of chill under the moonlight!
At this time in Stormwind Fortress, Duke Lescova stood under the king's throne with a gloomy face, quietly looking at Edwin who was kneeling on the ground.
Varian looked at the nobles with a serious face, and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.
"Duke Lescova, why didn't you distribute the living expenses of the Stonemasons' Union on time? Although the fiscal deficit of Storm Kingdom is huge, it should be more than enough to distribute some living expenses!"
When Lescova heard Varian's words, his heart tightened, and at the same time he realized that the other party already knew the whole thing!
He glanced at Edwin VanCleef who was crawling on the ground, and snorted in his heart.
"You talk so fast!"
The next second, he walked out of the crowd, came to Varian, lowered his head and said,
"I am guilty. In fact, I have already distributed the living expenses, but my subordinates became greedy and pocketed all the expenses without telling me. It is because I did not discipline them strictly. Please punish me, Your Majesty!" Then, Duke Lescova knelt down!
Varian frowned slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes!
Is this old guy planning to find a scapegoat?
"Then tell me who is in charge?"
"Countess Katrana Prestor!"
Everyone present looked in surprise at the elegant black-haired countess in the crowd.
Most people had great doubts in their hearts. The surname Prestor was not simple. It was a noble family of the Kingdom of Alterac and had the right to inherit the throne!
Would you embezzle this small amount of money?
Katrina was also a little confused by Lescova's move. Although all the money allocated to the Stonemasons' Union passed through her hands, she didn't care about that little bit of gold and silver at all!
Since when did a dragon need something as cheap as gold coins?
Katrina immediately pretended to be speechless.
What is this old man Lescova doing?
Varian looked at Katrana's expression and knew that this matter had nothing to do with her.
"Lescova, do you know what the name Presto means?"
"Yes, they were nobles of the Kingdom of Alterac in the past and had the right to inherit the throne. But that country on the mountain has perished, and Prestor can only be regarded as an exiled noble. Your Majesty, it is precisely because of this that Countess Katrana needs these gold coins to help the Prestor family restore their country!"
Lescova's words instantly resonated with the surrounding nobles, and they all began to echo him.
"The Duke of Lescova is right! She has a motive!"
"It was definitely her who did it!"
"She must be brought to justice!"
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Listening to the shouting of the nobles around her, Katrina did not get angry. Instead, she closed her eyes and did not even look at them.
She had already sentenced them to death in her heart!
At this moment, beside Varian, the Guardian Medivh frowned slightly.
"There was actually a breath of a black dragon just now!" Medivh looked around, and his huge mental power began to spread around.
His eyes flashed with brilliant arcane light, and he began to observe continuously!
But as soon as he took a look, he discovered something incredible!
The royal guards around were all dragon people, and that Katrana was actually a black dragon!
Medivh calculated Varian's safety range and began to quietly use some magic.
He gave a look to the apprentice Khadgar on the other side, who immediately understood and slowly walked behind Varian.
Varian also noticed Khadgar's unusual behavior. The two often played together and had a very good understanding of each other.
Varian immediately realized that there was danger here.
Then, he stepped back to the throne, sat down slowly, and placed his hand on the hilt of Saramaine's sword!
The experienced Duke of Lescova also sensed something unusual and made a gesture with his right hand behind his back.
The nobles behind also understood what he meant!
But everything happened so suddenly. How could Katrana Prestor, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, or the black dragon princess Onyxia, not notice their unusual movements? From the moment she walked in and saw the human wizard in the raven robe, she knew that there would be trouble today!
I didn't expect that the mage had such a sharp intuition, but she had already arranged everything, and more than half of the royal guards here were her people!
Who is the prey and who is the hunter, everything is still unknown!
But what he didn't know was that Varian was guarding against Duke Lescova.
And the one who is on guard against her is the celestial mage Medivh, the only demigod-level mage currently existing in human history!
As fate would have it, the three forces each had their own ulterior motives.
"Your Majesty King Varian, if I say that I was pushed out as a scapegoat, would you believe it?" Katrana spread her hands, speechless.
But surprisingly, Varian believed what she said.
"I believe!"
Katrana was stunned when she heard this, and was silent for a moment. She looked up at Varian with a smile on her lips.
Then he took out a stack of parchment scrolls from his space backpack.
"This is evidence of all the crimes committed by Duke Lescova and his followers. Burning, killing, looting, raping women and children, trafficking children and women, and secretly colluding with the Church of the Evil God!"
Katrina pointed at Lescova and the others, looking at them with a half-smile.
The latter narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Katrina coldly.
He did not get angry, but was very calm and just grinned.
"So what? Do you know what nobility is? Katrina?"
"Put aside your hypocritical theories, Duke Lescova." A deep voice sounded from the throne, interrupting Lescova's words.
The latter frowned slightly and turned to look at the young Varian.
"Haha, it seems that His Majesty the King chooses to believe the so-called evidence of Countess Katrina?"
"Come on, take him out and chop him up!" Varian didn't want to hear any more nonsense from him.
"Let's see who dares!" As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely evil black aura emanated from Lescova's body.
Medivh and Khadgar's faces suddenly changed.
"Get out of here quickly, this is the breath of the ancient god!"
Katrina's face also changed drastically, with fear in her eyes.
Long agony memories came flooding back from the depths of my mind.
Her father, Neltharion, was brainwashed by the Old Gods and turned into Deathwing!
He eventually died at the hands of the God-Emperor of the Dark Night Empire!
"Hahaha... pathetic mortal, how foolish of you to dare to challenge the great Lord Yogg-Saron, the Thousand Maws!"
Everyone looked up and saw a 15-meter-tall faceless figure appear in the center of the venue. Then,
Behind him, more than twenty faceless men were looking at them with ferocious faces!
Medivh's pupils shrank suddenly.
"Trouble!"