Vol 2 Chapter 169: : God's Choice

Eastern kingdom continent, twilight forest area, twilight orchard.
Boss Hu strolled along this orchard path that was abandoned and then reopened, looking at the surrounding scenery.
The extremely dark ecological environment of the twilight forest makes this orchard no longer grow fruit, and the withered fruit trees are even more desolate.
At the end of the orchard is a mountain range separating the twilight forest and the headwind path. This is a dilapidated town. After the orc war ended, the town was once again populated, and according to the scout report, all It is a cultist who rebelled against Titan Sarrod.
It is a breeze to let the Crusaders encircle here. This group of people is basically ordinary farmers and butchers, and there are only a few retired soldiers.
Found that people on the roadside were looking at themselves with a hateful look. Boss Hu was a little strange, and then discovered the reason.
It is estimated that because of their clothes, let them mistakenly think that they are nobles from Stormwind City.
Is this group of people hating the nobility so seriously?
"Bah! Black nobles, greedy crows, jackals ..."
A bald butcher with a slap in the face gave a sip towards the ground and said to boss Hu viciously.
I go. . . How did this group of people live to the present? . . Boss Hu felt a bit of a pain for a while, and put this unobtrusive attitude to the outside world, and it was estimated that he would be arrested and sentenced to prison immediately.
The two night-born demon swordsmen wearing heavy armor were holding the hilt of their waists tightly, and wished to kill the blasphemy.
Walking along the road towards the village, boss Hu found that the quality of life of this group of people is actually very poor, it is simply the level of lack of food and clothing.
However, there is no way. The current treasury of the Storm King's Treasury is not rich, and all parties need to use money. Therefore, the specific resettlement of refugees is very tight, and such refugees are really too scattered. Willingness to move towards the core area of ​​the kingdom, so this makes it more difficult to settle down and receive aid.
Came to the village, Hu Feng immediately discovered a new problem, this group of refugee cultists, they are not ordinary ordinary refugees.
More than one-third of the refugees are sick, lying on the ground in pain and moaning.
And this kind of sickness. . . Hu Feng sensed a very familiar energy, that is the source of the disease.
That is his own divine power, as well as Sargeras' divine power, the two are mixed with each other, destroying the mortal body.
They were all spreaders of the Karazhan war.
When he fought with Sargeras, the mixed divine power completely destroyed the top area of ​​Karazhan and spread out towards the outside world, so that the headwind trail area was not grown, and the northern area of ​​Elwynn Forest became a twilight forest.
This group of people are the victims of that war.
Of course, this is not the fault of boss Hu, but it does have a direct relationship with him.
"Aristocrats in black, what do you want to do? Taxes? Haha, we won't pay taxes for Stormwind anymore, get out!"
Several militiamen wearing shabby simple armor surrounded them and stared fiercely at the uninvited guest in front of them.
"No, I come to see your leader."
Released a spiritual hint that several militiamen were slightly stunned, then nodded, and obediently led Hu Feng towards the council hall in the center of the village.
The closer to the House of Representatives, the more Hu Feng discovered that it was abnormal. An unknown force was absorbing the mixed divine power remaining in these refugees and surrounding areas, but it was extremely slow, and it was barely a cure.
Strode into the Chamber of Deputies and finally saw the source of the unknown power. For a while, he felt very familiar. Hu Feng quickly recognized the person sitting on the high platform in the center of the hall behind the long table.
"Salute, stupid nobleman! In front of you is the destroyer of evil spirit power, the leader of freedom, the terminator of mortal suffering, the survivor and combiner of the war of the gods, the scarlet demon sword, Ms. Vinianka!
Boss Hu ignored the roar of the general she looked like, but carefully looked at the little loli behind the long table. . . And the artifact two-handed sword "Apocalypse" suspended around her.
"You all go out, I know him, he is not the nobles of Stormwind City, he is a good noble."
Vinianka said lightly that there was no slight childishness and liveliness in ordinary looks.
The human soldiers in the hall immediately bowed and quickly walked out.
Boss Hu snorted, strode up to the high platform, opened a chair and sat across from Winnianka.
"Yes, this has brought up a team? And ... Demon Sword? It seems that you are already familiar with the power of this artifact."
Vinianka smiled slightly, "I haven't seen you for a long time, an unknown nobleman. I still remember everything you did at that time. You are a good nobleman. You and your friends saved ours from the group of black knights. Village, you taught me to hide this weapon, it's a pity ... "
Speaking of this, Vinianka's expression was gloomy again.
"It's a pity that they are all dead, and my family is also dead, you saved us, but the war between the two Titan gods still destroyed us."
Boss Hu heard the words for a while, because he didn't know where to start.
"How did you survive?"
Vinianka lowered her head and bit her lip.
"I do n’t know, when the impact of divine power came, I was also affected. Then I fell into the cellar, and when I woke up, I found that the remaining divine power was tumbling in my body. They did n’t kill me. I made a change together. "
Hu Fengwenyan immediately felt it carefully and found that this was indeed the case.
Winnie Anka ’s state at the moment is very similar to that of her upper-level elf chooser. UU reading www.uukanshu.com is just that her body has many times more power than those choosers, always transforming and strengthening her The body also changed this apocalyptic sword into a special artifact of divine power, instead of the original death and shadow energy.
It's just that this chooser has a lot of hatred for the gods.
She was still young, and it was not clear what the battle of Karazhan was at that time, and she did not know why the two Titan deities were fighting.
She only knew that the power fluctuations of the two gods killed her family and killed everyone around her.
I shouldn't blame her for this, right?
Thinking of this, boss Hu rubbed her little blond hair long.
"Okay, you are just fine if you are alive. There is hope when you live. Isn't anyone bullying you? I'll help you teach him."
Vinianka immediately shook her head, "No, I have the ability to protect myself, I can protect myself, but thank you, kind gentleman, I haven't asked your name yet."
"Ah ... this
what. . . Ok. . . My name is Anduin, Anduin Stupa, the stubborn Archduke of Boval. . . Cough, his son is me. "
Sorry, Bovar, borrow your family name.
Sorry, Loza, borrow your name, and you will be a good son of the Grand Duke of Beauval for the time being.