Infinite Heroes Seat

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"Whitemane, it's you!"

Looking at the mature sister in front of her, Bridget was taken aback for a moment, then she shook her body indifferently and walked over from the other side.

"I have something to ask for His Royal Highness Kael'thas, please wait a moment!"

Because he did not intend to kill Whiteman, Mo Wen claimed to the public that Renault begged himself to forgive his lover Whiteman before his death, considering that the latter was only because of the fact that Renault killed his father and helped him fight the coalition forces. , The crime was not serious, so Mo Wen also agreed to'homeopathic'.

And this was not opposed by the Scarlet Crusaders. For one thing, these chivalrous crusaders have always adhered to the tradition of tolerance to women. Secondly, Whiteman's friendship with high-level people is good, and it is rare. The priest is talented, so everyone pardoned the female prosecutor’s crimes and let her continue to serve for the Crusaders. Of course, necessary monitoring is still indispensable, so the Scarlet Monastery where Mo Wen and his blood elven army temporarily stationed became Whiteman's residence.

So now seeing Whitemane appearing in front of her, Bridget was not surprised. If she hadn't got some news on hand and needed to discuss with Mo Wen, she would probably have a chat with this acquaintance.

It's just that Whitemane didn't think so. She finally made up her mind and it was not so easy to dismiss her.

She took a step forward, took Bridget's hand, and whispered anxiously: "Listen to Bridget, you can't get close to that fairy prince anymore! I saw it with my own eyes. ——He and The demons are in collusion, they are definitely not good people!"

Glancing around, Whiteman said solemnly to Bridget: "General. You must believe me. I swear that what I said is true. It was in the dungeon where Renault died. There, it was the one who bewitched Renault to do those evil deeds. I know you won't accept these immediately, but please believe me. As long as you secretly go and see it once??????"

Knowing that his previous behavior was easily suspected by others, the elf prince had a very good impression in the Scarlet Crusade. Therefore, Whitemane almost vowed to prove himself to Bridget, and tried his best.

However, Bridget's reaction was a bit strange. She was slightly taken aback, but then a very complicated expression surged in her eyes. It seems to be sorry, it seems to be sympathetic, and it feels like pity, but it is a little unbearable and hesitant.

After a while, all her expressions were restrained by her, and then she gently pulled Whitemane and took her own hand, and said with a bit of gritted teeth: "Well, Whitemane,-believe me Okay, that guy is not a good person. I know this better than you!"

"No!" But after hearing this, Whiteman was anxious, because the other party couldn't see the suspicion when encountering an enemy at all. The feeling of gnashing teeth in front of me seemed like a spoiled love among lovers.

"General Bridget, what I said is true. That elven prince is definitely in collusion with the devil. If he doesn't get rid of him now, the Scarlet Crusaders in the future—"

"Okay!" Seeing Whitemane still entangled, Bridget also had a headache. Finally rubbed his eyebrows, but finally sighed slightly. To the former, he said helplessly: "I know what you said is true, but you don't understand, now??????" Bridget hesitated to say something, and finally could only say: "Just come over and take a look. understood!"

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"Kael'thas?"

Gently pushing open the door of Mowen's room, Bridget walked into the room with a confused look of Whitemane.

With a simple layout, except for some tables and chairs, there is only one big bed in the room, and Mo Wen is now lying on this bed with a quilt, sleeping peacefully, without the usual sense of oppression.

"Huh?" Mo Wen, who was lying on the bed, seemed to feel someone coming in. He slowly opened his eyes, and the pupils of different colors of gold and silver burst out with a ray of divine light.

Being stared at by those different colored pupils, Bridget and Whitemane felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were facing a giant dragon, they didn't dare to move anymore.

"Oh, it turned out to be Bridget and Sally!" But fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, and the nameless sense of oppression disappeared as Mo Wen whispered.

He didn’t wear any clothes. He didn’t hear the quilt on his legs. He sat down on the bed with a big grin, and said jokingly, “Why are you two coming to me so late, Bridget and Sally? Could it be— —, Tsk tsk, speaking of it, Bridget, you haven’t come to me for a few days. It’s not surprising, but Sally, didn’t you just feed you? I want it so soon? As expected??? ???"

"Pigment!"

Bridget and Whitemane took a secret sip at the same time, and they rolled their eyes when they faced Mo Wen's molesting, but then their faces blushed again.

Because he was not wearing clothes, Mo Wen's strong upper body was completely presented in the eyes of the two of them. The streamlined muscles were matched with an excellent appearance. Even Whitemane, who had his heart, had to admit that the demon in front of him had A fascinating charm.

But this kind of emotion lasted only a moment, and then it was replaced by horror. In the room, Whiteman saw Bridget kneeling on one knee and solemnly said to Mo Wen: "Master, Kalimdona Here comes news!"

Mo Wen, who was still playful, instantly became serious.

"That blue skin is dead?"

How is this going? Whiteman's head was dizzy, and he couldn't believe what he saw—why would the dignified general of the Scarlet Crusade kneel on one knee in front of the demon and call him his master? How can this be? !

However, no one could answer her doubts at this moment, and the conversation between Mo Wen and Bridget continued.

"Yes, just as the master said, Archimonde died under the world tree Nordrassil, and now the army of the Burning Legion is being killed by night elves, human races, and orcs from three directions. It is no longer a climate! "

"Cut, it's cheaper for the blue leather. I wanted to take revenge on that arrow and send it back to the Twisting Nether by myself! What about the Scourge?"

"The main force of Kalimdor's natural disasters has begun to withdraw to the base camp of Northrend. The whereabouts of the leader Alsace is unknown, while the Scourge regiment in Lordaeron's headquarters has not changed."

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In Whiteman's bewildered gaze, Mo Wen listened carefully to Bridget's report, and then suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The time has finally arrived!" His arms stretched forward, and Mo Wen's face was completely excited at this time, and then he ordered Bridget: "It's time for us to act!"

"Inform the blood elves to prepare for the voyage. You can contact other senior Scarlet Crusades and say that we intend to unite to attack the main force of the natural disasters and prevent them from returning to Northrend base camp!"

"Then the Death Knight and the Lich King will give it to us, and I will take care of them myself!"

"Send someone to contact Onyxia and tell her that the plan can be carried out. I believe that Bovar Fortagan must be interested in the black dragon that killed his king and the enemy orcs in the past."

"A letter to Dalin Proudmoore. Little Jaina has been playing outside for a long time, and it's time to let her stay away from the dirty orcs!"

"Contact Gene Greymane and tell him that we have a potion that can suppress the Werewolf Curse. If you want, let Gilneas return to the Alliance. By the way, tell him that the Werewolf Curse was given by the night elf druids abusing nature. The disaster caused by the power of the wild, it is estimated that this old stubborn will fight the night elves first without us provoking."

"And where is the Wildhammer Dwarf??????"

Bridget half-kneeled on the ground respectfully, listening to Mo Wen's orders one by one, nodding her head from time to time in response to something, while standing on the other side, Whiteman felt cold in her heart while watching this scene, and her hands and feet were cold.

From the Scarlet Crusade to Stormwind, from the blood elves to the Wildhammer dwarves, from Lordaeron to Ironforge, in a short period of time, the demon in front of him mobilized almost all the power of the Alliance, even in the undead Scourge. The forces that had never united were combined by him in an instant, and the time spent was just one night.

Whitemane felt a little breathless. Everything in front of her came oncoming like a big net, binding her tightly. Only the tip of the iceberg revealed in the words was enough to shock anyone, and pungent. The **** air of is almost beyond words, and she feels in a daze that she has just come into contact with a huge conspiracy, and in this conspiracy, the whole world will tremble and panic.

But at this moment, Bridget, who was talking to Mo Wen, suddenly looked back at her.

Although the other party did not speak, Whitemane understood the meaning in his eyes and understood the other party's intention to bring himself.

With Whitemane’s current identity, status, and strength, any resistance is futile. Opposing a force that can secretly control the entire alliance is tantamount to hitting a rock with a pebble~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In the end, you can only be crushed by yourself. Scum, let alone her Whitemane's words, no one believes now, even if someone believes, in front of so many such powerful forces, others can only choose not to believe it.

With a wry smile, the little thought of resistance that had just arisen in Whiteman's heart was shattered to pieces in the face of the cruel reality, only persisted for less than a few minutes. No matter whether Bridget in front of her was coerced or tempted, her actions clearly told Whitemane her only way out in the future.

"Renault, sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to avenge you again for a long time!"

She sighed secretly in her heart. In Mo Wen's playful gaze, the female prosecutor's head was lowered and her face was respectful. (To be continued)

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