Chapter 430 (1/2)

Stormwind City, King's hall.

There are still heavy armour guards standing here. The silvery heavy armour makes them extremely powerful and majestic. The tall and tidy posture, holding a halberd more than two and a half meters in length, is only about visual deterrence and even no less than the armored soldiers in the base.

It also makes the atmosphere here more dignified.

King Ryan stood at the top and stared down. In the center of the hall, there were some officers in heavy armour with swords on their waist.

This is like a military conference about the fate of the kingdom.

Of course, the premise is to ignore Lothar, who is a gorgeous armor but sits on the stairs at the back of the hall with a slight smile, Anyang, who is wearing a white robe but is playing with candlesticks against the wall, and jarona, who has a bright neck and an iron ring but doesn't care about looking around or even walking around.

”Do you have a name?” King Ryan asked in a dignified and peaceful voice

Jarona was stunned. She looked back at him, her eyelids drooping, and walked towards him with contempt.

A nearby Officer immediately frowned, put on his sword, and went to Garona.

King Ryan stopped the officer with a wave and continued, ”I'll ask you again. Do you have a name?”

Garona stopped in front of King Ryan, touched his fine clothes and accessories, and went on to visit. She touched the relief on the wall, squatted down to touch the metal lion statue, and pushed its tusks with her hands.

All the people in the hall were totally ignored by this move.

Anyang chuckled and sat down beside Lhasa, saying softly, ”Garona, her name is Garona.”

Jarona immediately turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

King Lane also frowned, glanced at the calm Anyang and the expression of jarona, and couldn't help being surprised.

He knew that the prophet was right.

King Ryan added, ”you seem to be more like us than the carcasses of the orcs you brought back. So, what kind of existence are you?”

Jarona glanced at Anyang. ”You let him tell you. He seems to know everything, don't you?”

King Ryan looked at the prophet again.

Anyang chuckles. Naturally, he knows that Garona wants to embarrass him, but this is hard for him, and he will not let Garona's careful thinking succeed.

After a pause, he said, ”she's a mixed race, I guess.”

Lothar opened his mouth, turned to look at jarona, revealed his white teeth, and mended his knife beside him:

”he also said that you are not accepted by the orcs because of your special identity, but you are a person who wants to be accepted by the collective. Unlike other orcs, you are likely to tell us something for self-determination and sense of belonging. You are our best captive, hum, It's worth mentioning that when he said this, we were still on the way to Alvin forest, and we didn't see you! ”

Jarona's face finally changed. She turned her head and stared at Anyang. ”Why do you know so much?”

Anyang lightly replied, ”I know more than you think, so please don't tempt me. I know more about you!”

Jarona gazed at him, but narrowed her eyes, revealing the danger of silence.

The king of lane, in time, interrupted their atmosphere and asked, ”well, jarona, although the prophet has told us a lot, I hope you can prove to me again what the origin of the orcs is and what they want to do in our world.”

”They don't belong to this world. The world of orcs is destroyed. They come here and want to occupy this world,” said jarona

King Ryan took a deep breath, and the officers were in a great uproar.

because this is as like as two peas in Anyang!

Anyang sipped his mouth and looked at them calmly, just as he had faced their doubts calmly before.

I don't know when Medivh appeared in the corner of the hall and asked, ”how did you get to Azeroth?”

Garona turned. ”The dark gate, the passage to the ground, brings us here by magic.”

”How can you speak our language?” kadgar asked

Garona turned her head and looked at him contemptuously. ”I learned from the orcs for their captives at the gate of darkness.”

King Ryan quickly asked, ”what about our people? Are they still alive?”

Jarona nodded, ”yes, there are many.”

”Why?” kadegar asked again

”Gul'dan will use their lives to feed the gate of darkness so that they can bring the whole tribe to occupy your world,” said Jaro

The officers around were again in a uproar.

Anyang is a little disdainful of their attitude.

He said these words to them the other day, but the group didn't believe them.

Perhaps what he said from the mouth of his illusory prophet did not sound shocking from the mouth of Garona, the orc prisoner?Losayan raised his head and raised his eyebrows. ”Would you like to help us?”

Jarona turned her head to look at him, and with a smile on her lips she said, ”why should I help you?”

Lothar shrugged. ”You seem to have no choice.”

His tone is calm, but the threat in his eyes is full!

Jarona's eyes were full of ridicule. She walked to Lothar step by step and crouched down to look at him sitting on the ground. ”Do you think you are terrible? Do you think you are strong? I tell you that the pets raised by little orcs are more terrible and powerful than you.”

Anyang squinted and said, ”what about me, Garona?”

Jarona's face was a little rough, but beautiful: ”you are better than him, prophet, and even you are very strong, but can you fight against the whole tribe alone, and we have shamans, magicians, and we are not as weak as you think!”