Chapter 94: A Greatly Changed History (Part 2)

Garona tilted her head, as if thinking about the meaning of the word king.

Ryan smiled: "If in your concept, the supreme being of a power is the chief, okay. I think I should be the chief of the so-called Storm Clan in your understanding."

Garona turned her head to the other side this time, with even greater doubt written on her face.

"Not like."

The simple and straightforward answer choked Ryan half to death. This time it was the turn of the bastards Lothar and Fortagen to laugh.

Ryan seemed to examine himself quickly to make sure that his appearance was extremely correct. He repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his appearance, so he asked back, "Why doesn't it look like it?"

"Because you are weaker than that Anduin! You are even half a point weaker than the male next to you." Garona pointed at Bolvar: "Among the clans of our tribe, only the strongest warriors are worthy to be chieftains."

Ryan is so embarrassing!

Frankly speaking, as a king who manages everything every day, Ryan is also strict with himself and exercises his skills every day. Ryan dared to say that he could easily overthrow the kings of the other six human kingdoms in one go.

It's a pity that his force value can't be compared with Lothar, who is currently recognized as the number one master of human beings.

Duke has always believed that if the first-generation paladins who come out in the future get rid of the power of the Holy Light, they may not be able to defeat Lothar. Besides, Lothar is now in his forties, and he has already passed the most powerful age of a warrior. At the peak of Zhenlun, Lothar is still the most fierce.

In order to avoid the topic being too embarrassing, Lothar held back his laughter and came out to smooth things over: "We humans don't simply use force to decide who is the chief you are talking about. If we have time in the future, we will let you know. Now, are we Should we discuss business first? I heard you brought Khadgar's body?"

"Ah, yes."

Khadgar's 'corpse', which was still warm, was carried in.

It was hard to believe that Khadgar was dead, looking at the soft body that wasn't stiff or stained. Lothar stepped forward in person, and could still feel the very faint breath on his nostrils.

The old court mage next to Ryan checked and said: "Khadgar is indeed dead, his soul is no longer there... the means of the devil."

Lothar could only nod.

At this time Garona said: "I also brought Khadgar's message before he lost his soul."

"A message?"

"Yes, he said that Medivh's body was probably occupied by demons, and it was Medivh who opened the 'Dark Portal' and attracted us orcs."

"What!?" Ryan and Anduin had hellish expressions on their faces. Just as Duke finished saying that he wanted to raid Karazhan, this Garona came here to be a witness?

If they hadn't been absolutely aware that Khadgar had been in Karazhan, and that Medivh had defected early in the morning, they would almost have wondered if Duke had killed Khadgar and sent a female orc to testify against him.

Duke didn't say anything, he just stood there with a blank expression, perfectly interpreting what a wooden man is.

He didn't need to say much, as a time traveler, if he didn't even have the ability to profit from spoilers, then he would be a time traveler who is familiar with 'history'.

He knew what Ryan and the others were thinking, but it didn't matter whether Ryan and the others were in awe of him or his so-called teacher, Death of a Hundred Hands. Anyway, the two of them have only one master and apprentice, and whoever gains fame is definitely beneficial to Duke.

He only thinks about one thing now, how to successfully raid Karazhan and kill Medivh.

As Duke expected, Garona took out a book of 'evidence'.

It was a magic book exuding a strange atmosphere.

The protruding mysterious keel ring cover itself radiates faint arcane energy, and the shallow fluctuations spread in all directions like water ripples. All the ripples form a net, which in turn absorbs the surrounding light and heat back. In the magic book, a subtle small loop is formed.

More importantly, for no reason, everyone felt the breath of fate.

This is a very mysterious feeling, as if my future and all my hopes are in this book. However, as soon as you are more than one meter away from the book, you can't feel anything immediately.

In this way, this magic book tells everyone its uniqueness.

"This is..." The breath flowing from the magic book moved the most trusted court mage of Ryan.

Garona gave the book to the guards, who presented it to the court mage.

Sure enough, Ryan and the others saw not only the astral travel information, but also a large number of records about the "Dark Portal". Khadgar even used labels to annotate the key page numbers.

The old court mage pondered for a while: "The information should be true, but the only question I have now is - there are at least one hundred thousand magic books in Karazhan's library, why can a mere Khadgar find this book easily? ……evidence?"

Garona was at a loss, she couldn't understand the doubts of these humans at all. Didn't Khadgar say that as long as he took out this book, he could convince the chief of the Stormwind clan that Medivh was the culprit?

At this time, Duke's voice suddenly sounded.

"Maybe this is the backhand of the Tirisfal Council. I don't believe that the group of old and cunning guys in the Tirisfal Council were foolishly caught by Medivh after being warned, without any effective resistance. .”

Both Ryan and Anduin gave Duke a look of 'you are amazing'. Duke is simply a bright light in their destiny. Whenever they fall into confusion, Duke will jump out and give them pointers.

The old court mage nodded: "It's very possible. Because according to the information I received, Medivh tricked the six members of the council into Karazhan under the pretext that a powerful demon appeared in Karazhan and he needed the assistance of the council. , and catch them all. But...how are we going to prove this?"

"Can you show me the magic book?" Duke asked.

Ryan nodded slightly.

So, Duke held the huge and heavy magic book and started pacing left and right. Duke couldn't understand the magic book itself, and the encrypted elf language on it might not be understood by 99% of the elves.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

Pacing, pacing, as if inadvertently, he brought the spellbook close to Khadgar's left arm.

Then……

A 'miracle' happened.

A mysterious shadow in a black robe appeared in front of everyone in the meeting hall. He waved in the direction of Khadgar, guiding Khadgar to come. And Khadgar responded with his glowing left arm.

The old court mage muttered to himself: "That's right! That's right! This is it! The seal of the Tirisfal Council! A magical seal that only works for the Council! It attracts the Council's followers. Oh! Hell, Could this be Alodi's breath?"

"Alodi?" Ryan and Anduin's curiosity exploded.

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