In order for King Varian to become the Varian King in my memory, Mishan didn't mind pretending not to see the Black Dragon Princess Onyxia, the little black dragon who was thinking about causing trouble all day long.

After all, as mentioned before, the latter played a key role in King Varian's path from a king to a hero.

The villain boss who gives both experience and equipment is of far value to the brave as a village chief of the novice village.

But the problem is that you, the villain boss, don't wait for the arrival of the brave, come to provoke the DM... or use people... The dragon meat bomb is a very annoying way for Mi Shan.

That is, if the dragon doesn't work, it won't die... Not to mention that the Mishan family Green Hill ran away from the soul.

"Yes, sir, I will cut off the head of the little lizard and offer it to you!" said Greenhill, who was hugged by Mi Shan for a moment and a slightly red face.

"Haha, her head is too big, so she should hang it in the place she should hang it." After Mi Shan finished speaking, she glanced at the wreckage around her and continued:

"Also, can you resurrect that little knight?"

Holy Interference is a single-player skill. When Greenhill protects Mishan, he doesn't care about the Sun Knight.

"It depends on his luck, sir."

Greenhill turned around, his hands spread out, and the power of the Holy Light surged between his hands.

The stirring of life and death immediately attracted the attention of those confused Paladins.

"What is she doing?" the garrison of the church district, Lucas, the head of the Knights, wondered.

"This is... this is the group resurrection technique!" Duke Shadongbrick is the leader of the Knights after all, and the difference between his knowledge and other paladins is there: "Hurry! Go and help Lord Greenhill, such a large-scale group resurrection technique cannot be achieved by one person..."

Before the Duke of Grayson Shadonbrick could finish his chanting, Greenhill completed his chanting for only ten seconds.

In an instant, dozens of lights that soared into the sky appeared on the wreckage all over the ground. The wreckage, which had been burned by the shadow flames, gradually returned to its human form under the scrubbing of these lights.

Even the clothes...recovered.

"Is this luck?" Compared to the other people's attitude of being shocked by this miraculous scene, Mishan, who has already seen group resurrection techniques in the game, said as she watched the resurrection process.

In fact, less than one-third of all the wreckage received this gift of resurrection, and the remaining two-thirds were silent.

"Yes, sir, not everyone deserves to enjoy another life." Greenhill, who had released the resurrection of the group, remained unchanged, as if he was not as tired as he had just accelerated his soul.

Fortunately, the future Sun Knight Solar is in this third.

Solar, who was resurrected, was in a daze for a few seconds, suddenly pulled out his weapon and stood beside Mishan and Greenhill and shouted: "Be careful...ah?"

Not caring about Solar's confused look, she didn't know what was going on, Greenhill walked directly to the apprentice knight who had just become his servant for a few days, and patted him on the other party's shoulder three times.

In Mishan's eyes, three marks of different signs floated out from Solar's head.

"Protect Lord Mishan!" Greenhill turned around and walked towards the center of the church square after taking the BUFF.

"As for orders, master." Solar immediately beat his chest and saluted.

"Do you feel full of strength?" Mishan asked Solar.

"Yes...yes, master." Because of identity issues, Solar always speaks unscrupulously when communicating with Mishan.

Solar could respect Greenhill as a mentor. After changing to Master Mishan Grandin, who was the grand duke, he didn't know how to speak in an instant.

"That's it, after all, Greenhill just patted you three blessings." Mishan immediately saw that the three marks that Greenhill patted Solar's shoulders with blessings of power, wisdom, and the three blessings of Kings.

"This... is this the Paladin's blessing?" Solar was startled by Mishan's words. In his impression, the Paladin's blessing was to take out his own holy deeds and prepare for a long time.

In fact, this is true. In order to avoid possible attacks, Duke Shadonbrick, in addition to separating some knights to evacuate civilians and pulling the cordon, also arranged some paladins to add a boost to the Stormwind City guards.

This is probably the normal preparation for combat in the magical world.

Compared to Greenhill who just patted Solar's shoulder three times and added three blessings, when these paladins gave blessings to their comrades, they would unfold the holy deeds they carried with them and recite the prayers in a singing tone.

It took more than ten seconds to bless one, and then replace it with another one...

Not long after the Paladin's blessing ability was developed during this period, he could only do one-on-one, point-on-one, and a Paladin could only cast a blessing on one target.

To add three at a time like Greenhill, it takes three Paladins to work together to do so.

"Of course this is a blessing, but it is the result of countless versions of the war." Mishan looked at Greenhill who had already walked to the center of the square and said: "On that kind of battlefield, such a way of blessing now does not work much."

Greenhill, who was standing in the center of the square, also noticed this problem. After a slight sarcastic smile on her face, she waved the sword in her hand casually.

Immediately, with her as the center of the circle, about one hundred meters, which was almost equivalent to more than half of the guards, paladins, priests, and even civilians who had not been evacuated, all three marks appeared on their heads like Solar.

The Paladin who found that his blessing could not be imposed on others did not know what had happened.

Just the Duke of Shadongbrick, who was in the middle of command, knew when it happened.

"This is... the blessing of your Paladins?" Marshal Afasippi clenched his fists, felt the sudden increase in his power, and asked Duke Shadongbrick.

"It's essentially the same, but it's much stronger than the blessings we use, and..." And when can blessings be one plus one blockbuster?

Greenhill, who had added a set of BUFFs to these people, did not intend to explain to these guys who were shocked. He just pointed the sword in his hand at the ground, raised his head, and shouted at the top of the Gothic architectural style Stormwind Cathedral:

"Onixia! Get out and face your destiny!"

The sound didn't sound loud, but almost everyone could hear it clearly.

Who is Onyxia? This is about the first reaction of everyone present except Mishan.

After waiting for about a few seconds, Greenhill, who had not seen any reaction, said again: "Oh? Do you want to come out with your head and tail hidden? Then I can only take some effort to invite you out! Little Black Dragon."

Little Black Dragon? Black Dragon? Before these people could recover from what was exposed in Greenhill's words, they heard a violent explosion coming from the top of the church.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the Gothic spire of Stormwind Cathedral disappeared, and a black dragon with a body length of tens of meters was lying on the cathedral without a roof in a very elegant posture.

Compared to Greenhill's voice was not loud but could make everyone in the square hear what he said, the dragon opened its mouth with a hurricane that swept across the church square.

"Mortal! Do you dare to challenge the daughter of Deathwings?"

"Monster! It's a monster!! Help!!" The evacuation process of the residents of Stormwind City who saw the giant dragon for the first time in their life was in chaos.

Under the pressure of the dragon, except for barely standing, the sword and shield in his hand may fall to the ground due to soft hands at any time. Ordinary people are rushing to escape to the periphery with everyone stepping on.

He even rushed directly to the canal and jumped down regardless of whether he could get water or not.

"Stay!!! Raise your weapons! Raise your shield! Fight for the king!!" Marshal Afaspie roared loudly and maintained the front: "It's just a giant dragon, the fearless warriors of Stormwind City, show the courage to face those dragon-throated orcs!"

During the Orc War, the army of the Human Alliance also faced the Dragon-throated Orcs who enslaved the Red Dragon, and was not without experience in combating dragons.

But the problem is that most of the dragons that orcs could ride were young dragons or young dragons, and they could reach the top of the sky if they could be ten meters long.

As the daughter of Death Wings, the Black Dragon Princess has a standard-standard dragon. Even if she does not have dragon power, standing in front of such a giant is enough to make people feel scared.

Seeing that Solar was trembling beside him, Mishan asked, "Are you scared?"

"No...not afraid, lord." Solar replied gasping.

"The Paladin cannot lie." Mi Shan smiled.

"I'm sorry, old man, I... I'm a little scared, but I... but I will stick to it here! Because this is the master's order... aren't you afraid?"

Solar, who was talking a lot, suddenly realized that his master's master was too calm.

"Apart from the sound of a loud cry," Mishan didn't act like an ordinary time traveler at all: "A mere Onyxia is not enough to scare me."

Misugi thought he would show fear when facing the dragon like ordinary people, but when he saw Onyxia appearing, his heart was not fluctuating, and he even wanted to laugh.
Chapter completed!