Greenhill's battle just now was full of sound and light effects.

However, as the urban-rural fringe of Stormwind City, residents of the old city who have become accustomed to frequent fights have not watched the fun.

Mi Shan, who was sitting in the carriage with Greenhill, waited for a long time without even a patrol soldier or a patrol team who received the police, passed by.

Hey, at least, the Crox Cross... No, MI7 is in the old city, where is your professionalism?

Then a group of dragon people...well, now only ashes are left.

But I can't react at all.

Although the police will always arrive the latest in the movie, you are too late.

Mi Shan finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, but she still didn't wait for the patrol team to come.

"Or go back first, sir," Greenhill said.

Regarding Greenhill's suggestion, Mishan shook her head and said, "Wait a minute, although I'm not interested in changing Varian's fate, it's okay to add some confusion to the little black dragon."

If those dragon assassins can come so quickly to chase after them, there must be the figure of the Black Dragon Princess inside.

When the patrol guards come, they will naturally notice the transfer of nearby patrol teams.

Mi Shan didn't think the patrol investigation would have any substantial impact on the Black Dragon Princess, but it would definitely cause some trouble to the little Black Dragon who wanted to make trouble.

It would be even better if MI7 intervened.

Those agents who claim to be dark justice, although they pitted a big wave of big...the asymmetry of intelligence and the infiltration of the demons of the Burning Legion, almost destroyed the alliance tribes. (That battle was also the ending battle of King Varian)

But at least it's very reliable at other times.

"Sir, I don't believe those people from MI7." Greenhill said.

"Is the natural opposition between light and darkness?" Mishan asked. It is understandable that his own paladins look down on MI7.

After all, what the Paladins pursue is an open battle, and most of them are thieves... There is no trace of honor in the seven MIIT composed of stalkers.

"No, no, no." Greenhill, who saw that Lord Mishan had some misunderstandings, quickly said: "It's not like that. I don't believe that they are just because of their incompetence, not the way they do things."

...Okay, the Paladin who can accept the behavior of hiding in the box and stealthing is the kind with a relatively lively mind.

"Is it incompetent?" Mi Shan stood up from the carriage, looked at the lights gradually approaching in the distance, thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's not incompetent."

"Sir, do you mean?" Greenhill, who also noticed that the patrol teams were late, sorting out the armor on his body. She must be responsible for communicating with the guards like this.

"No ruler will allow the sharp blades in the darkness of MI7 to be bigger." Mi Shan remembered the Jinyiwei, remembered the intelligence organizations that restrained each other, and said:

"If I were ruler, I could allow organizations like the Knights of the Silver Hand to grow, and even grow into semi-independent organizations without any problem."

"For the oath that the Knights themselves comply with is also their bondage."

"But an organization like MI7 that can do everything to achieve its goals."

Mishan, who was closing the door back in the carriage, said in a subtle tone: "As long as the ruler's IQ is not offline, it is impossible to let it go."

"Is that true?" Greenhill responded that he did not look like a great lord of the Knights. You should know what Mishan said, those who have completed nine years of compulsory education can understand the spirit in Mishan's hometown.

So is it a problem of education or a system fault?

The belated patrol team still looked careless at first because it was just a civilian who called the police.

If this civilian hadn't said that the attacked party was a great nobleman, the patrols in the old town would not have paid any attention.

Dragon Man? What are you kidding about Alaso? With those mage masters and knight masters, will the dragon man burning the plain appear in Stormwind?

I have to say that Mi Shan was a little disappointed with the attitude of these patrol teams. There was no sign of the shadow of the army that could have been confronted with the orcs who had drunk the demon blood.

On the contrary, a cannon fodder like what is often seen in Western fantasy novels will conflict with the protagonist and then advance the plot.

I hope these people will trouble Princess Black Dragon, and maybe I will do anything bad.

Mi Shan moved her disappointed look away from the urban civilizations who were communicating with Greenhill... or simply said that she was being taught by Greenhill.

Put it on the people who called the police to these patrol teams.

A dress of coarse cloth proves that this boy, who looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, is just an ordinary person.

From his panting, he could tell that he ran all the way to call the police.

There was no sign of concern about the consequences of doing this. Instead, after seeing that Greenhill and Mishan had nothing to do, they looked relieved.

Mi Shan, who was passing through the car door, said to the boy:

“You did a great job.”

Although the patrol was sent away by the little black dragon for various reasons, the short battle that occurred in the old city must have been seen by more than one boy.

But the only one who dared to call the police at the risk of being questioned by the patrol team and even the little black dragon went to call the police afterwards.

Perhaps this behavior can be described as ignorance and fearlessness, but even in Mishan's hometown, it is worthy of such a praise.

"This is what I should do, lord." Mi Shan's praise was exchanged for the young man's sunny smile.

"What's your name?" Mi Shan asked.

"Soral, master, Solar of Andorra!" Judging from the expression of a boy who claimed to be Solar, his self-introduction was a simple self-introduction, and he did not have the idea of ​​asking for compensation.

However, what Solar did not expect was that his claim made Mi Shan in the carriage stand up, and then he pushed his head against the carriage, making a "bang" sound.

Hearing this voice, Greenhill hurriedly ran back from the patrol teams, drew out his weapons and looked at Solar, who was standing by the carriage and didn't know what was going on.

"Put down your weapon, Greenhill." Mi Shan rubbed her head and opened the car door and walked out. She looked up and down with a very strange look for a long time after a young man Solar was startled by Greenhill's movements and asked:

"Andorah...is it Andorha?"

"Yes...yes, master." Solar, who didn't know where to offend the noble master, showed a nervous expression.

"Ah, Andorha..." Mi Shan raised her head and said in a tone of emotion. Perhaps in this world, only Greenhill, whose face changed slightly after hearing Mi Shan's words, knew what this sentence meant.

"Soral..." Mishan lowered her head, looked at Solar with a serious look, and kept watching him until he felt something was wrong with him before saying, "Do you want to be a Paladin?"

"Hey...??" X2
Chapter completed!