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Chapter 927 - Festival End

Duke gently chanted the dragon language spell: "You are no different on the scale of souls. You have the same weight... the same texture... You come from the same source, the same mother..."

Under the gazes of hundreds of dignitaries, the two Varians stretched out their hands, crossed their fingers and held each other's. Gradually, their entire bodies began to turn into star-like points of light, decomposed, and then the gorgeous silver-white light began to gather together and reshape into a human form.

From this moment on, the farce of the two kings ended. Varian Wrynn became the only one in the world again.

"Varian--" Queen Tiffin rushed up passionately, stroking her husband and looking at every detail of his face.

Once upon a time, Tiffin was worried about her loss of self and her timid state. Now, the young and heroic husband is back.

The two merged into one, and Varian regained his own memories. At the same time, he also had the unforgettable memory of the Ghost Wolf Lo'Gosh. He had many things to tell his lover, but in the end, all the words were stuck in his throat, and only a few words could be said from his lips: "I'm back!"

The king and queen of Stormwind kissed passionately in public.

This naturally received cheers and the warmest applause from the audience.

right!

The backbone of Stormwind is back!

After the commotion was finally over, Bolvar dropped a bombshell: "Our most beloved king encountered evil magic and became a puppet. The evil Countess Katrana Anrestor took advantage of the opportunity and almost stole the power of the kingdom. In any case, as the regent, I have failed in my duty. From today on, I resign as regent and request the punishment of His Majesty the King."

"Fordragon, you..." Varian was a little confused.

Without letting Varian continue, Bolvar knelt on one knee and continued, "Your Majesty! Merits must be rewarded, and faults must be punished! This is an unshakable principle of an excellent king. Your Majesty, please confiscate all my fiefdoms to set an example."

Bolvar's move really took everyone by surprise.

The next moment, everyone realized Bolvar's determination.

Think about it, the king was torn apart by magic, and Bolvar was only guilty of negligence, but all his territories were confiscated. What crime should those nobles who joined forces with Onyxia to force the king to abdicate and persecute Duke be punished for?

A charge of treason is definitely inevitable!

In an instant, Duke understood Bolvar's good intentions.

Duke also came over and bowed, saying, "Duke Fortagen is right. Merits must be rewarded, and faults must be punished! I have the title of regent, but I have not assisted Your Majesty for so many years. I am also derelict in my duty. I ask Your Majesty to allow me to resign as regent."

Duke's resignation was a typical example of returning power. The two regents abdicated at the same time, which meant that Varian, who had regained his self-esteem, could finally show his strength.

Similarly, this is also to clear out all those parasite aristocrats and nail them completely to the pillar of shame.

Varian turned around and said in a deep voice: "I understand the painstaking efforts of the two regents. Thank you for your contributions to me and Stormwind. I hope that you can continue to assist me in the future. I am still young and there are many things I don't understand. Please do your best to teach me! As for those fallen ones, as long as there is solid evidence, I will sentence them to death in the name of Varian Wrynn!"

When the emperor is angry, millions of people will die.

This is not an exaggeration.

As the king has made the final decision on the matter, there is no room for maneuver.

Tomorrow, there will probably be a lot of killing!

That has nothing to do with Duke anymore.

Duke closed his eyes gently. Perhaps the Valentine's Day in the 21st year of Dark Gate would be named "Bloody Valentine" by historians in the future.

So what?

Stormwind is rotten, and it must undergo surgery to cut off the rotten flesh, so that it has a chance to be reborn. Otherwise, if it continues to grow, even if it looks like a lush tree, it will only end up rotting from the inside and eventually falling down.

It was late at night, but the impact on Stormwind Kingdom, and even the entire Alliance and Horde, was not over yet. The aftermath would continue to ferment after dawn.

Duke doesn't care what Varian can do. In a sense, this is also a test for Varian. If Varian gives an unsatisfactory answer, Duke will re-examine his relationship with Varian and even the entire Stormwind.

"Huh!" Duke let out a long breath after leaving the meeting room of Stormwind Fortress: "Tonight is over..."

He just turned around and was surprised to find himself surrounded by a large group of beautiful women. Although they were all in combat attire, thanks to the customs of Azeroth, the ranger outfit was a three-point style with a cape and long boots, which was very pleasing to the eye...

Du swallowed his saliva: "What's the matter?"

The outsiders around had been sent away long ago. Queen Healy hugged Duke from behind and said, "Look! We don't want to discuss with you whether Onyxia is dead or not. We also don't want to pay attention to the... um, heather smell on you! We just want to remind you..."

The remaining six girls said in unison: "Valentine's Day night hasn't passed yet!"

Duke grumbled in his throat: "Uh, well, you guys have the final say!"

"Humph! Of course!" Alleria and Vereesa held Duke on the left and right. "You said that for the sake of the king and the safety of the people, we must lure the Black Dragon Princess out in the name of Valentine's Day. We all agreed with you. Now that the matter is over, you should fulfill your obligations as a lover!"

Well, the following story tells everyone, never underestimate women's obsession and madness about special holidays!

Poor Duke was dragged away. Before he was swallowed by the whirlpool of passion, Duke shouted to the sky: "I'm not afraid. I still have the blessing of the red dragon!"

The queen, the female general, and the priestess said in unison: "Hey, hey! Just right!"

Curtains, red candles, and a revolving bed.

Countless Mount Hyjal.

The endless Mariana Trench.

Whose scabbard is this?

Whose killing weapon is this?

Duke was completely stunned!

But he can't lose!

If he loses, his journey as a conqueror will end here!

Although the land of gentleness is always prone to becoming a hero's grave, Duke is always a little unwilling to accept it!

The fire hidden beneath the holy face of the high priest failed to defeat Duke.

The Conqueror Game, which was made up of real queens, was no problem for Duke.

Even the Sister Well formed by the combination of three sisters could not defeat the great devil Duke.

At dawn, Duke struggled to climb out of the Duke's Mansion in Stormwind City, looking at the faint sunrise. He swore a poisonous oath in his heart -

"Never again!"

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