Casting spells

You must know that he took advantage of his noble status to secretly send a lot of important information to the Brotherhood, especially about the deployment of troops in Westfall and Elwynn Forest.

It is precisely because of the help of these intelligences that the Defias Brotherhood can avoid the sweeping operations launched by Stormwind again and again.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood me. I'm not saying that you haven't done enough, but that you need to send a signal, a signal of a complete break with Stormwind." Edwin VanCleef said meaningfully hinted.

"Signal? Damn! You can't be..." Carlton seemed to understand something, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Hehe, that's right, you must get rid of Ello Ebonlocke, and then plant it on the head of MI[-], and then declare that Nightshade Town has officially separated from the Kingdom of Stormwind and will no longer accept the rule of the parliament. Only in this way, Brotherhood Only then can I trust you unreservedly." Edwin Van Cleef unhurriedly set out the conditions.

Since he was betrayed by the Stormwind City Noble Council, he has been full of hatred and prejudice against the noble class, so unless the other party cuts off the way out, he will not be able to help himself many times.

"Bastard! He's my brother! You let me kill him?" Carlton roared furiously.

Although he was full of contempt and dissatisfaction with Elro's foolish loyalty, he never thought of killing him. At most, he launched a rebellion to seize control of Nightshade Town from the opponent.

Edwin VanCleef, no doubt anticipating this, sneered and demanded loudly, "Idiot! What do you think we're doing now? Children's play games? No! We're starting a revolution! A The great cause of overthrowing the corrupt rule of Stormwind! If you still have the mentality of hiding in the dark and doing small tricks, I guarantee that one day the assassins from MI[-] will come to your bedside and cut you open while you are sleeping throat. Remember, from the moment we join hands, you have no way out..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly closed his mouth, vigilantly holding the scimitar and short sword hanging from his waist.

next second...

Two black figures suddenly sprang out from the shadows, rushing towards the two people who were negotiating with lightning speed.

As a soldier, Carlton had no time to react, and watched helplessly as the poisoned dagger got closer and closer to his eyes.

The moment the sharp blade was about to penetrate the eye socket, Edwin Van Cleef moved!

He raised his right hand holding the dagger, and swiftly swiped away the dagger that was stabbing at him. With the other hand, he swung the scimitar, and slashed fiercely at the passing assassin.

The latter found that if he continued to attack, although he could kill the mission target, the price would be to lose his life, so he decisively rolled over on the spot, resolutely avoiding the coldly shining blade.

"Despicable dirty rat! Go to hell!"

Relying on the few seconds gained by his allies, Carlton finally came to his senses, pulled out the saber he was carrying, and charged at the black shadow who wanted to kill him just now with a roar.

Under the blessing of the warrior's unique anger, his muscles quickly swelled, and he directly knocked one of the unlucky ones into the air.

Edwin VanCleef spewed a cloud of gray dust from his sleeve, blinding his opponent's eyes on the spot, and then threw his dagger vigorously, piercing the chest of the hapless man who was knocked into the air. .

After finishing all this, he quietly walked around behind the No. 2 assassin, swung his scimitar and chopped off the other's head.

Accompanied by the spewing of scarlet blood, this battle that came and ended suddenly came to an end.

"See, these guys are the assassins sent by MI[-]. If you don't want to die, you have to abandon all unrealistic fantasies and cooperate with us. As long as you don't overthrow the rule of the corrupt nobles for a day, assassinations like this will never stop. .” Edwin Van Cleef explained without raising his head while wiping the blood on the weapon.

"Damn! Alright! I promise you! But you have to help me! After all, the commander of the night watchman is Althea, she will not allow someone to kill her father." Carlton closed his eyes and struggled for a moment, finally made up his mind .

As for the reason, it was very simple, he didn't want to die in his sleep for no reason, and he didn't want to be sent to the gallows in Stormwind City.

"Don't worry, my friend. The assassins of the Brotherhood will be able to infiltrate Nightshade Town no later than four days later, and you don't need to do it yourself at all, just follow my instructions. Well, that's all for today's meeting, I still have a lot to deal with."

After saying this, Edwin Van Cleef quickly disappeared into the shadows and disappeared without a trace.

Carlton didn't talk nonsense, mounted his war horse, and ran along the main road in the direction of Night Town.

Before the assassins of the Brotherhood arrived, he had to speak to his daughter Zenobia to make sure that the high elf mage from Dalaran would not interfere.

When the two left the bridge between Twilight Forest and Westfall one after another, a little white-haired dwarf wearing a black and white robe and holding a staff twice as tall as himself suddenly appeared out of thin air at the place where they were talking.

The female dwarf glanced at the corpse on the ground, and immediately frowned and said to herself: "Oh—this is not so good! There is a slight deviation in the timeline? Although it has not yet reached the level of affecting history..."

Chapter 353 The Black Dragon's Threat

A few days later, Mathias Shaw was sitting in a corner in a shabby tavern in the old town of Stormwind, drinking cheap strong rum in every bite, while flipping through the latest collections he had collected. intelligence.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the frightening leader of SI:[-] would actually deal with the secrets hidden in the dark in this kind of place.

However, most people don't know that this tavern was actually a backup base set up by SI:[-] a long time ago. It was planned to be used to plan some sabotage activities such as intelligence gathering and assassination when Stormwind City fell.

But since the parliament decided to start monitoring the operations of MI[-], he started this place and dealt with those parts that really needed to be kept secret. As for the less important parts, he acted in front of the special envoy of the parliament.

It has to be said that in front of the cunning and experienced leader of SI[-], the little tricks of the black dragon princess Onyxia did not work at all, and instead aroused unnecessary vigilance.

At least for now, Mathias Shaw has stepped up his investigation of the identity of Katrana Prestor.

In just half a month, a large amount of information about the Prestor family was sent over, especially the human identity that "Deathwing" once used—Lord Prestor, was even more intrusive. Cleaned up outside.

Fortunately, there are not many people who know Neltharion's true identity, at least not many people in the Alliance know now, so SI:[-] only knows that he was once a court favorite of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, and won the favor of King Terenas Mi. Nehil's trust, and even almost married the princess Calia Menethil, and became the brother-in-law of the Lich King Arthas...

Undoubtedly, this almost legendary life experience almost made Mathias Shaw feel extremely unreal, but this did not prevent him from doubting the authenticity of the Countess's identity.

After all, for nobles, it is a very proud and honorable thing to be able to clearly name their father, grandfather, great-grandfather, great-grandfather, and even the founder of the family.

However, Countess Katrana Prestor never showed off her family's glorious history in public.

Based on this alone, he dared to conclude that this woman was either an imposter, or she was hiding some ulterior secret.

It is a pity that SI[-] has not found much value at the moment. In addition, the other party has already controlled the parliament and can affect the decision of the regent Bolvar Fortagan, so it cannot act rashly for the time being, otherwise it will make the original The turbulent situation caused by the disappearance of the king continued to worsen.

Just as Mathias Shaw frowned, trying to find a clue that could be dug deeper from the messy information, the air in the tavern suddenly became blurred.

In just three to five seconds, a mysterious man in a dark blue robe appeared out of thin air in the dimly lit tavern.

Out of a subconscious first reaction, he quickly drew his weapon and entered a stealth state, while making tactical gestures to several other members of SI:[-].

All of a sudden, the six top assassins silently blocked all the exits, intending to take down the intruders first.

But before they could make a move, the mysterious man in the hood raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

moment!

The lavender arcane energy spreads around him centered on him!

The three assassins who had no time to dodge were abruptly pulled off the ground by an unknown force, and they floated in mid-air with bewildered faces, unable to even understand what kind of magic it was.

"Who are you?!" One of the MI[-] members floating in mid-air narrowed his eyes and whispered tentatively.

"Sorry, you are not qualified to know who I am. Dear friend, I think you should let them out, otherwise I dare not tell you the truth of the investigation." Said, the mysterious man casually took a pink firefly The stone throws at the location where Mathias Shaw is sneaking.

The latter, who knew that he had been exposed, caught the gem without thinking, and at the same time left the cover of the shadow.

Because he had just recognized the intruder through the gemstone in his hand, he turned around and told his cronies, "You all go out, he is not an enemy."

After receiving the order, the assassins quickly left the tavern without saying a word.

After they were all gone, Mathias Shaw returned to his seat, grabbed the bottle and poured a full glass of rum and handed it to the other party: "Tell me, how did you get in? If I don't remember If it is wrong, this place has been reinforced with special magic, and it is impossible to cast any teleportation or flash spells. In addition, I don’t seem to have given you the address here.”