General Marcus Jonathan said: "Reginald, you know, I can't let you pass."

Marshal Reginald Windsor looked him directly in the eyes: "You must do what you think is right, Marcus. We served together under General Turalyon. He made the two of us become

What it looks like today.

Did he see me wrong? Do you really believe that my purpose is to destroy our alliance? Have I brought shame to our heroes?"

"It's not a wise decision to block me here, Marcus."

Faced with the persuasion of his former comrades, General Marcus Jonathan fell into deep thought. He thought of all the chaos under the prosperous surface of Stormwind City, and of the Western Wilderness, Dusk Forest, and the Red Army where the situation was deteriorating day by day but without any reinforcements.

Ridge Mountain.

Thinking of this, he was shaken.

"I'm ashamed, old friend." General Marcus Jonathan said, "I don't know what to do. It's not you who shamed those great heroes, but me, me and the other fallen politicians.

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"They fill our lives with empty promises and endless lies."

"We have shamed our ancestors, we have shamed our sacrificed compatriots... Forgive me, Reginald."

Marshal Windsor was both happy and gratified: "Dear friend, your vigilant gaze makes the heroes proud of you, and you are loyal to the Alliance. You will fight for you like those heroes who overlook you when necessary.

The people have made great sacrifices, I have no doubt about this."

His tone suddenly became a bit harsh: "It's time to end her rule, Marcus, get out of the way, my friend."

General Marcus Jonathan turned to face the soldiers behind him: "Back off! Don't you see the heroes are walking with us?"

"Get out of the way! Let them pass!"

The soldiers moved out of the way and knelt on either side.

General Marcus Jonathan shouted an order: "No harm shall come to Marshal Reginald Windsor! Let him pass through here safely!"

He saluted Windsor: "Go, Reginald, may the light guide you."

After speaking, General Marcus Jonathan also walked to the side of the road and knelt down on one knee as a sign of respect for Marshal Windsor.

"Thank you, old friend, you did a good job." Marshal Windsor returned the salute to him, then turned to greet Nu Tao and the others, "Follow me, friends, to Stormwind City Fortress!"

At this time, the first batch of players who got the news had already rushed over.

"NPCs really knelt down!"

"Marshal Windsor, I am your fan!"

"Marshal Windsor has returned to his loyal home of Stormwind!"

"Qingjun is on your side, Qingjun is on your side!"

"Fuck! Flagellant! Summon of the Dragon! Blade of Endless Darkness!"

"People are more annoying than others!"

"There are also arena master badges, they are the ones who monopolize the arena boxes!"

Marshal Windsor walked firmly towards Stormwind Fortress, and the guards along the way saluted him.

"A living legend..."

"The courage of Thorium..."

"A hero is coming over there..."

"We are nothing but dust under your feet..."

"May the Holy Light be with you, sir."

"You are an inspiration to us all, Your Excellency."

More and more players came to watch the fun, and everyone spontaneously escorted Windsor and accompanied him to Stormwind Fortress.

This is recognition and respect for a hero.

While following Marshal Windsor, Nu Tao told his teammates about the prophecy about Windsor.

"When Marshal Windsor was still a soldier, he followed Sir Lothar in a raid on Karazhan. There, Marshal Windsor saw his future ending in a vision: death by the claws of the black dragon.

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"With his current status, if he had chosen to turn a blind eye, he could have lived a life of debauchery, but he chose the most difficult path without hesitation."

"He did not choose to escape, but faced his fate and the black dragon that was predicted to kill him!"

Van Cleef asked in a low voice: "Will he die?"

Nu Tao nodded and sighed: "Yes, plot killing, no one can save it."

While talking, the group arrived at the door of Stormwind Fortress.

Marshal Windsor stopped and pointed hard at Stormwind Fortress.

"Friend, be brave. This reptile will roll violently, which is a sign of despair."

Countless players rushed forward to talk to Marshal Windsor, but he turned a blind eye.

Nu Tao looked at his teammates: "There is a battle next, which is very dangerous, but even if we don't participate in the battle, the mission can be completed..."

"You don't have to do anything!" Van Cleef said almost growling.

Anyone can hear the raging anger in his voice, and everyone knows his decision.

In this case, he definitely can't be allowed to go up on his own.

The five of them started brushing buffs, cooking, tearing scrolls, and drinking potions with ease.

Sit down and drink water to recover. Suddenly, Nu Tao has three more BUFFs.

They are Power Word·Toughness which adds endurance, Holy Spirit which adds spirit, and Wisdom Blessing which adds blue.

Turning around, Nu Tao found Sally and Renault at a glance, even though the surroundings were crowded with players.

Converting the squad into a team and bringing the two of them in, Nu Tao asked again on the guild channel: "Who else is here in Stormwind Fortress?"

"I'm here." Shandis Yuyue said.

Nu Tao then also pulled her into the team.

"You three are relatively low-level. If we get into a fight, please stay away and pay attention to your own safety." Nu Tao said in a long tone.

Seeing that everyone's buffs were full, Nu Tao stepped forward and said to Marshal Windsor: "We are ready."

Windsor then shouted: "Forward!"

A large number of players surrounded Marshal Windsor and entered the interior of Stormwind Fortress.

Facing the young Anduin, Marshal Windsor reminded: "Your Majesty the King, please retreat before it's too late. She is not what you imagined..."

When Bolvar saw Windsor who was so determined, he also advised: "Your Majesty, please go to the safe hall."

The young Anduin took his toy warhammer and ran away with his short legs.

"The masquerade is over." After Anduin left, Windsor said, "Countess Presto, or I should call you your real name... Onyxia..."

Katrana Presto laughed: "You will be imprisoned and tried for treason, Windsor."

Her voice was full of joy and pride: "I would be happy to see them declare you guilty and send you to the gallows..."

"When your limp body sways on the gallows, I will be happy that a madman's life has finally come to an end."

"After all, what evidence do you have? Do you want to come here to provoke a noble and then leave unscathed?"

Marshal Windsor remained calm: "You can't escape your fate, Onyxia."

"The prophecy has already destined all this - the visions emerging in the halls of Karazhan have already foreshadowed your ending."

"Now, let's make a break!"

He opened the package and took out the two cipher text tablets that he had seized from the Dark Iron Dwarves.

Katlana's face changed suddenly.

"The Dark Iron Dwarves believe that these stone tablets are encrypted, but this is not a code, just ancient dragon language."

"Listen, you dragon, let the truth be known to the world!"

Marshal Windsor began to read the tablets, and a mysterious sound that he had never heard before continued to echo in Stormwind Keep.

Hearing this spell, Countess Katrana Presto was forced to reveal her true form, an extremely huge black dragon!

At this moment, Onyxia knew that her dream of controlling Stormwind City was shattered.

"What I'm curious about is... Windsor, in that illusion, did you survive in the end? The reason why I ask is because I can ensure that you will die today, right now."

She said through gritted teeth.

It was only then that Regent Bolvar Fordragon ran away from Onyxia.

"Dragon! Guards! Guards! Capture this monster!" Bolvar shouted loudly.

But the guards around him seemed not to hear it and remained motionless.
To be continued...