Chapter 404
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What was going on with that flaming giant dragon?!
Earl Ranke, who was 97 years old this year, was lucky enough to have seen the legendary dragon when he was young.
At that time, the dragon flew over his head. When Earl Ranke raised his head, the sky was covered by the huge creature.
When Earl Ranke looked at the dragon, he didn't even dare to have the slightest thought of attacking.
And now, a dragon was wreaking havoc in Falosi?!
Earl Ranke looked at the dragon that was spewing flames all over its body. Everything it touched turned into lava, and he felt his scalp go numb.
He didn't dare to imagine how miserable the city that was destroyed by this dragon was.
"Your Majesty Kendo!"
Although Earl Ranke felt his scalp go numb just by looking at the image of the dragon, he wasn't a coward.
And he believed that with the strength of the entire Falosi army, they definitely had the strength to fight the dragon.
Earl Ranke spent a few minutes preparing to sacrifice himself. He planned to let the Lionheart Knights be the vanguard to fight the dragon.
The image projected by the Origin Crystal changed once again.
Unlike the previous city that was burned by lava, this time the city was frozen by cold frost. An arm made of skeletons broke out of the ice, and then a skeleton with a burning soul fire in its eyes crawled out of the frozen soil.
The image suddenly zoomed out. It wasn't just one skeleton soldier that was wreaking havoc in this city. There were hundreds and thousands of these undead.
Behind this undead army, there was a dark figure.
Anyone who had some understanding of the undead knew that it was most likely a Lich! And a powerful Lich Lord at that!
"Followers, servants, and soldiers from the Dark Winter, listen to the call of Kel 'Thuzad!" A voice that sounded like it came from the cold wind resounded throughout the parliament hall.
Kel 'Thuzad! Who is this!
Earl Ranke was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He was ready to fight a dangerous dragon for his country. However, from what he saw on the screen, there seemed to be a dangerous Lich Lord in the city near the Frost Kingdom of Falosi!
Is the end of the world coming? That was the only thought in Earl Rank's mind.
The nobles who witnessed this scene could no longer sit still. The deterrence brought about by the dragon and the Lich was too great.
Some of the nobles stood up and wanted to say something to His Majesty.
However, Kerendo III remained calm as he looked at the doomsday-like scene.
In Count Ranke's opinion, it was a little boring, and Kerendo III almost yawned.
"Everyone, there's no need to be surprised. This is all fake. It's just a small advertisement." Kerendo III said.
Advertisement?
The Earl of Rank had heard the meaning of the word from his own daughter.
Before Earl Rank could recall the specific meaning of the word, the picture on the wall changed again, from a city frozen in cold frost to a tavern with warm lights.
Inside the tavern, a dwarf and a spellcaster were sitting at a table. They each held five cards in their hands. One of the dwarves played a card, and the character drawn on the card was the one who had just shouted, "I'm the one who's the one who's been yelling! It's the dragon that is the incarnation of power. "
Count Ranke vaguely understood something. He sat back in his seat and listened to the voice coming from the protocrystal.
"The new Hearthstone Tavern has opened near the White Wattle Mansion. Play in the new tavern and you'll get a free classic card pack."
"Also, the new mode Naxxramas is being developed. Look forward to it!"
The nobles in the parliament looked at the images of death, shadow, and destruction, which were completely different from the previous images. They were a little confused.
"Looks like it's not real." Count Ranke sat back in his seat and mumbled to himself. He realized that his back was soaked in sweat.
"Not real? But the dragon and the lich in the painting did destroy two cities, Earl Ranke. "
Minister Dias had also come into contact with matters related to the Mana Net. He guessed that the advertisement Kerendo III was talking about was actually the same as' flyers that move and have voices', but the previous two pictures were too shocking.
"I don't know either." Count Ranke shook his head helplessly. Ever since his daughter Kalana went to Noland, the things she brought back from Noland were always subverting Count Ranke's understanding of the world.
Now, Count Ranke didn't want to think about 'what it was' anymore. He just wanted to know why Kerendo III gathered them here.
"Everyone, the next thing I want to show you. Three days ago, there was a civil war in the Land of Frost." Kerendo III saw that the advertisement was almost over, so he stood up to appease the nobles and officially told them why he gathered them here.
The slightly panicked atmosphere in the parliament due to the appearance of Deathwing and Kel 'Thuzad was quickly calmed down by Kerendo III.
The nobles returned to their seats and looked up at the picture on the wall.
Soon, a line of words appeared on the picture.
"Frost Civil War."
Trickster Pluck's voice rang in the ears of the Falosi noble as the picture moved forward.
The pictures taken by Qianmian three days ago, after being organized by Josiah, began to appear in front of everyone.
The content of this "Frost Civil War" documentary was enough to be described as shocking.
Especially when the Prince of the Land of Frost, Cheil, pulled out a long sword and pierced the king's chest. The ambassador from the Land of Frost, Duke Farona, slammed the table in horror and stood up.
"How dare he!"
The moment Duke Farona slammed the table and stood up, he realized that he had lost his composure. However, the nobles around him didn't notice his abnormal behavior at all.
Their eyes were fixed on the picture.
Following Trickster Pluck's narration, the nobles understood the inside story of the civil war. When Prince Cheil stood on the city wall facing thousands of Land of Frost troops and announced the truth to everyone, even the sound of breathing in the parliament stopped for a moment.
The documentary wasn't long, only about 20 minutes. When the last scene slowly ended, the parliament was still in an indescribable atmosphere.
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