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Varian Wrynn sat in his chair.

He let himself stay here alone, outside the dormitory, the whole palace seemed to be boiling, whether it was an official walking in the palace, Prime Minister Albrok, or a servant in the palace, and those guards Everyone likes to smile, as if today’s dawn brought a real gift to the world.

Today is a big day.

Today, Varian Wrynn, King of the Storm Kingdom, will be crowned by Pope Alonzos Faw at the Port of Baita, and he will become the emperor of the sacred Arazor Empire, just like his legendary adoptive father Luo Like Sa, he became the noblest of the entire empire.

But Varian was not happy.

The Pope released this news one month before today after the invasion of demons. With the passage of time, the news that caused the uproar has spread throughout the entire empire and even the entire world. Everyone is talking about it. Some people look forward to the emperor’s coronation, more people are hesitant, and some people frantically vilify Varian, thinking that he is an unqualified tyrant.

This is a real big discussion, everyone is talking about it, but Varian does not care about other people's views.

He cares more about how this step will affect the entire empire. Although he has made up his mind, even a legendary warrior like him will still feel at the moment when this day really comes When nervous, he even hesitated.

In the northern part of the Kingdom of Stormwind, in those countries, those who are hostile to him have formed an alliance. They will attack Varian at all costs, and that is just an appearance. After speaking with Pope Fao, Varian is deeply Realized that during the years when the human empire migrated to Kalimdor, his own adoptive father Loza's expectations of the empire had not been realized.

The Empire is indeed struggling to catch up with the Federation across the sea, like a stubborn old man who is unwilling to admit defeat, but his hands and feet are not obedient, and he is seriously ill, repaired, and partial treatment is useless. For the Empire, it is useless What is needed is a burning fire that burns this decaying body completely, and then reshapes fate in the ashes.

Varian’s reform in the Storm Kingdom was not 100% successful. In the process of advancing the industrial system, Varian also learned many lessons. Many things are not as simple as talking on paper. The reform of a Storm Kingdom is very difficult, then What about a human empire four times larger than the Kingdom of Storms? Does he really have the ability to save these nearly ten million people in the water?

Is he really the emperor destined emperor?

The most important thing is, for this emperor's throne, does he really have to face each other with his former comrades and brothers? Arthas, Liam, Galin, Drake, when they were young, they took over the crumbling kingdom from their fathers, they propped up a new era, and now, the torrent of this new era is the most The craziest **** is coming...

Who will be the winner?

Will the emperor's throne be stained with blood?

Varian didn't know... he even feared that answer.

"Everyone is waiting for the king to play! Varian."

Queen Valera pushed the door open, and today she no longer looks like an assassin master, but like a true noble queen, her dress is decorated with exquisite lace, and the expensive gems, so that Valera It looked so beautiful, the queen who opened the door saw Varian on the throne at a glance, and she saw the fickle expression on her husband's face, which made her worried.

The queen lifted her skirt and walked quickly to Varian. She took the king's arm and asked softly:

"What's wrong? Varian, are you sick?"

"No, no."

Varian, wearing a golden robe dotted with the emblems of lions and eagles, took a deep breath. He reached out and stroked the back of his wife’s hand. He said:

"I'm just thinking about something..."

Varian looked up, and he saw the slightly embarrassed little prince Anduin standing at the door.

Although Anduin doesn’t hate Valera, he wants the prince who has grown up to call his mother an elf who looks almost as big as him, and is still watching the father and stepmother talking intimately, which makes the prince a little bit uncomfortable. Too accustomed, he was hesitating whether to quit, and saw his father, waving at him.

"Anduin, come here, my son."

The little prince sighed, he stepped forward, and Varian also stood up, and out of the window shone in the sunlight of the room, he extended his hand and put it on his son's shoulder, he looked at his son, eyes Full of pride, and beside them, Queen Valera took out the magic stone, looking for the best angle, and wanted to record the scene of the father-son conversation.

Yes, this is a little hobby of Her Majesty the Queen, and maybe one of her occupational diseases.

"You grew up, Anduin."

Varian looked at his son whose height was not much worse than himself. He was proud to say:

"I have heard of all the things you do. You make me feel proud. Whether it is faith, or your mind, your will, is far more than what I did in your grade...you Doomed to be a great person, and the luckiest thing for me is that I can see the realization of that scene with my own eyes."

"But my son, if, if one day, you find that your father, who is me, is actually not as open-minded as you think, then justice, I hope you will not be disappointed, although I will also be somewhat disappointed with myself. "

"father!"

Anduin felt some improper meaning from Varian’s words, but Varian shook his head to stop Anduin’s inquiry. He turned around and looked at the warm sunlight outside the window, this man who was about to become a human The emperor's king said somewhat sadly:

"I will also play with some conspiracies, and I will do something that people think is wrong, although I will convince myself that it is for the benefit of most people, and the needs of most people are always more insistent than those of a few people. It’s more important, but in the middle of the night, I can’t avoid those. It’s the decision I made. There are always innocent people who die because of my decision, which makes me feel a little lost.”

"But I will still do that, my son."

Varian looked back at his son, he said:

"When you become a leader, right and wrong, justice and evil, light and darkness, these cannot be the basis for your decision. You have to put down your persistence and serve the people behind you. You abandon yourself. The bottom line is to make more people gain more dignity and to make our country better, even if your hands are stained with blood..."

"father..."

Anduin shrugged his shoulders. He probably guessed the things that his father could hardly tell. The little prince stepped forward. He patted Varian's arm like an adult. He sincerely said:

"You are too young to see your son, don't forget, I grew up next to Tyrion. I have seen more conspiracies than you have heard. My old father, maybe you want to be right today What I said, I understand it more deeply than you... Listen to me, dad, don’t worry about these things, and don’t be afraid of me, so I despise you, I won’t do that, you will always be the most in the world Good dad!"

Anduin said to Varian:

"And did you know? The gesture you just spoke was really similar to Tyrion... For a while, I always saw Tyrion standing alone on the platform in the dark temple , Outside the platform is 10,000 meters high, he will persuade himself that everything done by Dark Blade is just, you see, dad, even Tyrion will have the same troubles as you."

"But like you, he won't stop doing the right thing because of these troubles! He always tells me that the world needs more than a boastful leader, it really needs people with clear minds, yes Those who are willing to make sacrifices, do the right thing, do the wrong thing... Dad, you and him are my most respected people, and you have taught me a lot."

"Get up! Today is your big day!"

Anduy tilted his head and smiled at his father:

"And no matter what you will encounter, I will stand with you... Our father and son join hands, and there is nothing difficult in this world! Come on, Your Majesty!"

Anduin's support made Varian's nose sore, but the next moment, the king's majesty raised his face and said to his son:

"Did you just talk to your old father? That's what Tyrian teaches you? You're no big boy!"

The little prince shrugged, lowered his arms, and wanted to take a step back, but Varian opened his hands and hugged Anduin in his arms. He patted his son's back. He whispered:

"Thank you, son!"

Anduin buried his head on his father's shoulder, and he answered softly:

"No, thank you, Dad, thank you for being my hero..."

After a moment, the father and son smiled at each other, and Varian turned his head and said to his current wife:

"Let's go, Valilla, my queen, we should leave."

And Valilla... was still on the side, like a girl in Huai Chun, she kept wiping her tears with a handkerchief, she said in a weeping voice:

"I may be crazy, but those you said are too sensational...I have the best husband and son in the world, thanks to Holy Light, I am so happy."

"Oh, wait, Varian, my makeup is crying, please call Onyxia. I need her to help make up."

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And just before King Varian and his queen, his son received cheers and blessings from the people in the square in front of the Winter Palace, preparing to pass through the portal maintained by Archmage Ronin and Warlock Kel'Thuzad personally to the White Tower While the city port participated in the coronation ceremony, in Baita city port, the city was like a freshly baked coin, wiped clean by the believers of the Holy Light Church and the city workers.

There are full-time guards on every alley and every street. These are the guardian knights from the Holy Light Church. They want to maintain the safety of today's festival. Today, it is conservatively estimated that at least 1 million civilians have poured in. The city, watching this coronation ceremony, as well as casters from various forces, will broadcast the ceremony to cities all over the world simultaneously, that is to say, even a little mistake today will make the face of the human empire dull. .

Therefore, under the coordination of the archbishops, the loyal paladins from various kingdoms were mobilized to Baitacheng Port to take charge of public security. Because of the obstruction of the domestic nobles, he could not come to His Majesty Alsace in Baita City Port, or even He sent his own guard to come here, which fully demonstrated the attitude of the Paladin King.

Obviously, the nobles of Lordaeron guessed right. Alsace had no objections to Varian becoming the emperor. At the moment when the nobles of Lordaeron were still resisting, their king It was a shame to surrender to the opponent first!

It is said that at the same time that the coronation ceremony is about to begin, Lordaeron’s noble council has officially started the impeachment of King Alsace’s agenda. Obviously, they were also irritated by Alsace’s move.

And in the outer city of this city, in a humble tavern, a bunch of nobles are gathering here, led by the members of the Grand Aristocratic Union, former Lord of the Storm Kingdom Tony Romano, they sit In the tavern, looking at the magical projection in front of them, these nobles are real diehards. Under the coordination and leadership of the Barov family, they are fully prepared to destroy this ritual.

And this is just the beginning of the nobles’ counterattack. As long as the coronation ceremony is destroyed, then in other kingdoms, the nobility lurking there will act together to completely disrupt the current situation and let Varian and his storm kingdom fall into war. In hell!

"I have found someone!"

Lord Tony said to Wilton Barov sitting in the tavern, the eldest son of the Barov family:

"They are all killers from the South China Sea! They spent a lot of money. They had poison from the cultists in their hands. As long as they got a trace of it, they would see the blood to seal their throats and even destroy the soul! As long as Varian Dare to come to this city, he will die! He will never want to step on us to the throne of the emperor!"

"Yes, Lord Wilton, our people have also entered the city disguised as civilians."

Another nobleman gritted his teeth and said:

"They carry explosives and can blow up half of the city!"

"According to your suggestion, we also rented a goblin airship, and then crashed directly on the square. What TM's coronation ceremony! Go to hell!"

The nobles, you said one word to me, as if Varian was already a dead person, and Wilton Barov was sitting in front of these nobles. He took out his pocket watch, looked at the time, After a second, Wilton suddenly stood up, he picked up his glass and smiled to the nobles in front of him:

"The Barov family wished this operation every success! But now, I have one last thing to announce!"

Speaking, Wilton took two steps backwards and lifted the glass in his hand towards the nobleman. The smile on his face was still gentle and kind. After the noblemen had calmed down, he said aloud:

"Everyone, I like your plan, it’s crazy, it’s great, but I’m not interested in them at all. I have to rush to the coronation of His Majesty Varian. I don’t have much time left to be doomed. You guys, so..."

"Unfortunately, everyone, I am very happy with you, I also like the gifts you give, but..."

"All the way down!"

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