Stormwind God

Although Edwin Vancliff is young and has not crossed the boundary between youth and middle age at the age of thirty, as an officer of the Stonemasonry Association, his mind has been countless times, countless times, repeated and repeated, suffered setbacks. Already.

The aristocracy's arrogance and arrogance, Edwin was not the first to taste.

Maybe a certain pricey stone sculpture was made at a large price, but because the housekeeper said "I don't like it", he refused to pay the balance. In fact, the balance was filled by some people, and he paid a lot of expensive materials. The mason was in bankruptcy.

When the request from the nobility came again, there was no room for rejection.

Work or be persecuted to death.

King Lane is wise and great. He is like a sun, giving glory to the people.

But there is always no place in the world where the sun can't shine, and the nobleman's golden signboard is the most perfect prop. The aristocracy can squash the lower people again and again without paying any price.

In Edwin's incredibly sensitive ears, a voice from behind could still be heard.

"Listen to all citizens holding a valid ferry ticket. Everyone is allowed to bring personal belongings of up to 10 pounds. Don't worry, everyone will get enough bread and water every day during the period from sailing to Nanhai Town. . In addition, the king has prepared enough food for everyone in Nanhai Town ... "

Who doesn't have something beloved?

Restrictions on carrying, this is a helpless move to carry more nationals.

Everyone understands and understands.

In this wild and chaotic situation, facing the crazy orcs, and having such an excellent escape arrangement, everyone is already grateful to Duke and King Lane.

However, when Edwin saw that the naval officers and men's belongings were arbitrarily thrown out of the cabin like rubbish, just to house a noble pet hound. When he saw that only the beautiful maids willing to be played by the nobles could get on the ship, and the old maid was ruthlessly abandoned, crying piercingly on the pier ...

Edwin Vancliff still clenched his fists, and even nails penetrated deeply into his palms, and he did not notice the bleeding.

The aristocracy ... is almost the master of fate. Played by the unreasonable fate, Edwin has been pushed down to the abyss of despair again and again.

Until he met the civilian star of Duke Marcus, who became the wonder child of the kingdom with amazing talent, courage and wisdom.

He saw another stream in the kingdom besides Anduin Lothar. Unlike Lothar, he could really be useful under Duke, and he unknowingly gave Duke even greater rewards. Hope.

Will Duke eventually take over the power of the Stormwind Kingdom and sweep away the turbid and filthy aristocratic wind?

Obviously, it should not be fantasies, but Edwin could not help but fantasize about it, what would happen if Duke was in a high position.

Edwin was still too young, and almost all his thoughts were written on his face. Among His Majesty Duke, Macaroo has never been a high-powered talent, but as the mercenary leader, the oldest Macaroo has the most sophisticated approach to people and the ability to see and see.

Almost immediately, Marcaro saw Edwin's thoughts.

While amazed by Duke's ghostly 'prophetic' ability in his heart, Macaroo put his mouth to Van Cleef's ears and said in a voice that only Van Cleef heard: "The master also said that fate will punish cowardice Incompetent and dirty guy's. "

Edwin Vancliff trembled: Is this something Master Marcus is suggesting?

He turned his head abruptly, and the well-established Earl's foreign butler was ‘I did n’t say anything’ just now.

Edwin suddenly had a clearer hunch that Duke was preparing some sort of backhand. Will he clean up all these filthy and nobles? What will he do? Is he going to act under the eyes of the king as the orcs invade?

You know, even if Ryan is wise and great, he never touched the interests of these nobles, let alone punished them.

All Ryan does is to improve the lives of the people as much as possible outside the traditional circle of nobility.

But Master Duke ...

Edwin's mind was chaotic. He knew very well that he was the backbone of Duke's camp, and while Makaro was Duke's mouthpiece, Makaro did not deceive him.

Did Duke see through his thoughts and wanted to gain his complete loyalty?

Are you kidding me? What value do I have?

Van Cliff's head was about to explode.

The only thing he knew was that if something happened to these nobles during this escape, it would definitely be with Duke. A sense of excitement about sharing the shocking secrets that is about to enter the core of power around Duke, like a spirit poured into the blood, gives Edwin a sense of excitement.

Duke Marcus may be the hero in his mind who can lead the people to a great future.

Time flies quickly, and after two hours, the preparation for sailing is finally completed.

In fact, it was Van Cleve that sailed first.

In terms of speed and steering, commercial merchant ships cannot be compared with real warships.

Within half an hour of the voyage, Van Cliff saw that warships full of nobles and expensive belongings easily surpassed their fleet of transport ships, and disappeared on the sea-level crossing line in just one hour.

Fancliff sneered at the warships who had taken off the naval flags of the Storm Kingdom and only kept the lion flags of the kingdom and replaced them with the noble family emblem.

Night fell and night receded, and in the early morning, danger was coming towards the nobles.

After the mist of the morning sun had dispersed, in the distance was the blood sail covering the sky.

The noble private sailor in charge of the lookout was inexplicably surprised. He didn't respond for the first time, and then for a few seconds, he sounded a stern alarm.

"Dangdang Dang"

"No! No! It's Bloodsail Pirate!"

Bloodsail Pirates This is a pirate organization composed of rebels led by General Kul Tiras, Farivil, and its headquarters is in Stranglethorn Vale. As a pirate formerly known as the Navy, the Bloodsail Pirate has a very good combat capability.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the nobles left the naval officers and soldiers, they may not be able to fight against the bloodsail pirates, let alone they drove all the navies to death ...

Frightened, like a trembling cold wind, swept the entire fleet in a very short time.

Countless nobles were awakened by alarm bells in their sleep, and everyone's eyes were hazy. But after hearing the name of the Bloodsail Pirate, all the drowsiness was blown away.

"impossible!!"

This is the first reaction common to every aristocracy.

The expressions on their faces were frozen with fear when they put on their clothes under the service of a maid and stepped out of the cabin and onto the deck. (To be continued.)