No, old friend, you are wrong. Wendell continued to say faintly by the other side, The prophecy is true.
Perhaps it was the word old friend that made the defense soldier feel a little trance and relaxed. He grabbed Wendell’s hand, but for a moment he came to his senses with anger and ordered, Arrest them! Give it to the Grand Duke of Vtagan!
The professionals who were ordered to take action immediately took their weapons out of the ring and detoured from both sides, which made Yang Long immediately aware that he was going to take action, but was stopped by Wendell’s wave.
Marcus Marcus Jonathan! Wende Solgard drew the attention of the defense soldiers before listening to it. It seemed a little sad and said, Do you remember when you followed Lord Turayan? We are just
Marcus, who was full of anger, was stupefied, and the trancelike Se appeared again in his face. After a moment of flashing, he raised his hand to stop other professionals from preparing for a hug and planned to listen to Wendell quietly.
you also said that you want to grow a beautiful and thick beard! Hehe, it seems that you have got your wish now.
Windsol spoke in a soothing tone for almost more than ten minutes before he was very sad. He stopped the topic and looked deeply at the opposite Marcus. Do you doubt me, but do you also doubt Lord Turayan’s vision? ！”
ps
This passage is a classic story after all, but the game novels are very different. The medieval dnd rules belong to the game, which needs to be completely changed after it is brought into my higher magical plane. It takes a lot of time and brains. Please forgive me.
NO42 helps out.
Marcus Jonathan kept silent and hung his head, motionless and unresponsive, but everyone could see that the general had calmed his anger and was not so resistant to Wendell’s words
Sure enough, less than five minutes later, the middleaged face, which was about to arrest Yang Long before, has lost its anger and changed into a mourning color. Reginald, it seems that you are not too crazy to forget the past!
Of course not! Wendell looked at Marcus in a low voice and said, I’m not like some people.
This kind of undisguised sarcasm made Marcus’s face sink again without getting angry again, but he laughed at himself, raised his fist and hammered Wendell’s chest. 
Your mouth is still so smelly!
Compared with your brain that can’t turn around, my smelly mouth is nothing! Wendell sol not to be outdone way
Some nai shook their heads. Marcus Jonathan wisely chose not to bicker with Wendell, turned around and walked towards a building about fifty or sixty meters away, and casually said, I won’t stop you this time. Come with me!
What do you mean? Wendell sol did not move a face of alert and asked
Don’t you just rely on the two of you to go directly to the Grand Duke? Marcus stopped and tilted his face and said, I don’t care if you live or die, but it’s not too hard for you to die on my site?
Even bystander Yang Long could feel that Marcus was insincere, not to mention a man who was familiar with Marcus Jonathan. After hearing this, Marshal Windsol’s face became a little heavy.
The Regent, the Grand Duke, can’t meet each other at once, even Marcus Jonathan is the head of the Stormwind Guard, not to mention the infamous Marshal Windsol.
If you break into the palace, you will be attacked by the Royal Guards, the most powerful army in Storm Kingdom.
The number of this army is only a few thousand soldiers, but it has also reached a high level. Smallscale battles can form combat effectiveness, which is extremely terrible. Don’t say that it is the thirteenth rank. Even the Grand Duke may not be able to match it.
Marcus, this is my business. Will you mind your own business? Windsol’s expression is very strange, partly because he can’t help but be moved, partly because he is confused and a little confused.
After hearing this sentence, Marcus suddenly threw himself forward without warning and hit Marshal Windsol in the face. Marshal was thrown backwards by this blow and smashed to the floor.
Marcus is very fast. When Yang Long is still considering whether to make a move, the defensive soldier has already finished playing.
Reginald, if you still treat me as a friend, Marcus seemed to be in a rage, and his eyes were fixed on Wendell. Either you come with me or I’ll put you in jail. Choose one!
Holding his swollen face, he slowly got up. Wendell looked a little confused about what to say. After a while, he nodded his head with difficulty and said, That’s up to you, Marcus.
Satisfied with this answer, Marcus Jonathan nodded, then turned to Yang Long and asked with emphasis, Grophy, do you know the result of this matter? If Wendell Sol is talking nonsense, then maybe you will.
Wendell likes to talk nonsense, Yang Long said before Marcus finished, but this time I believe him.
There seems to be some surprise. Yang Long replied that Marcus was stunned and stared at the old butcher for a long time before Lang smiled and turned to lead the way. Ha ha, really, strange guys can meet each other. Come on.
Windsor and Sol naturally had no problem and immediately followed Marcus, and most of the famous professionals also walked along without saying a word. Hammond Clay quietly said something and was dismissed by Marcus.
The group went to their destination not far from the palace in the old city, which belongs to Marcus Jonathan villa. From this point of view, the head of the Yugoslav capital guard has completely left himself out of the way.
Yang Long is puzzled that two people who are not related by blood can throw everything away because of each other. There has never been a lifeanddeath relationship. The old butcher understands Marcus Reginald’s camaraderie.
Seeing this statement from an old friend, Windsol was very moved, and his eyes became moist.
However, Yang Long noticed that before the original departure, he was still a shooin crazy marshal. At this time, he seemed a little distracted, as if he had completely lost confidence, so he couldn’t help but ask, What’s the matter?