Nadal, Joss and other monsters looked at each other, but they didn't stand up, but sat with a big thorn, with a sneer at the corner of their mouths.
"Lord Nadal!"
Bruto came to Nadal with a glass of wine, ignored the sneers of those monsters, and said with a smile, "Unexpectedly, Lord Nidal can take time out of his busy schedule to attend the banquet for the 500th anniversary of the founding of the Moran Kingdom. I am deeply honored to have a share... come, let me offer a toast to all the Warcraft masters..." After speaking, he stretched out the wine glass and made a gesture of touching it.
As the master, Brutal's attitude has been lowered. Who would let his son kill the other's son? This beam is not an ordinary difficulty.
Nadal sat still, without blinking his eyelids. He looked at the sky with his eyes, as if he didn't hear it, and the expression on his face was very flat.
Nedal did not respond, and the other monsters did not make any representations.
Brutal's face froze, the wine glass was raised in the air, neither respectful nor disrespectful, standing with an embarrassed expression.
When Ron, Hera and the others saw this scene, their blood rushed to their foreheads. At this moment, they only felt a deep humiliation. Seeing his father's embarrassing expression while holding the wine glass, he wished he could rush forward and fight Nadal desperately.
Feeling the unusual atmosphere on the other side, many monsters turned their heads one after another. Looking at this scene, some monsters had mocking smiles on their faces.
The fiery gazes from around him made Bruto blushed, but he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor and laughed a few times, "Thank you Lord Nadal for coming!" After speaking, he raised his glass and drank it down.
Only then did Nadal turn his head and glanced at Ron next to Brutal, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he said with a half smile, "Master Brutal, how do you think about my request?" like?"
"What request?" Brutal kept a stiff smile, and there was already a huge wave in his heart.
"Didn't I tell you last time?" Nadal said sternly, "My request is very simple! Your son killed my son, and if you hand him over to me, forget about it, otherwise, hmph... "
Nadal's voice was always calm, but Brutal could smell the murderous intent in the other's words.
"This...Master Nadal! This is all a misunderstanding..." Brutal carefully accompanied the smile, and approached him and said, "I only have one son, you see..."
With a sound of "pa—" before Brutal finished speaking, Nidal slammed the chair, stood up, and said angrily, "What are you talking about? Misunderstanding? Master Brutal, is your son a son? Should my son lose his life? Well... you let my son come back to life, this is a misunderstanding!"
"This..." Brutal was so frightened by Nadal, his heart trembled suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak.
Ron stepped forward, supported his father, and stared at Nadal with his eyes, "My lord, according to what you said, the poor woman killed by your son should also come back to life!"
Seeing Ron, Nadal's eyes full of murderous intent flashed, and he said sullenly, "Human boy, I didn't look for you, and you dare to appear in front of me? Hehe, dare to speak to me in this tone, believe it or not , I will directly kill you in this hall!"
No matter how well-mannered Ron was, Nadal aroused his arrogance. He sneered, "Then try it!"
"Huh?" Nadal didn't expect that he was tough, and that human was tougher than him. Originally, he wanted to humiliate the other party, but now he made himself unable to step down.
Nadal's face darkened, and he said through his teeth, "Human boy, are you looking for death?"
Nadal's body shook, and a vague murderous intent spread, and the whole space seemed to collapse, full of oppressive feeling, and the weaker Bruto and Ellie suddenly felt out of breath.
The surrounding atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.
At this moment, Brutal was complaining in his heart. If he had known earlier, he would not have let Ron come over. This kid is used to being in the field, and he is proud. Let alone reconciliation now, it is simply out of control.
"Ron, what's your attitude!" Brutal pulled Ron sharply, his tone became serious, "Apologize to Lord Nadal immediately!"
"No!" Ron's blood rushed to his forehead. At this moment, he was willing to go all out. Even if he died immediately, it would be better than bearing this kind of humiliation. He said loudly, "I am not wrong, why should I apologize! His son killed me relatives, so he must die!"
This time, not only Nadal, but even Joss and other monsters changed their faces. They stood up one by one, with a hint of coldness in their eyes.
Humans are not qualified to be compared with Warcraft. In their view, Nadal is already very generous, but these humans are ignorant.
Since I don't know a person, I can only give them a little color to see.
Brutal's heart sank all the time, he raised his voice, and said like an order, "Apologize to Lord Nadal, immediately..."
Brutal is angry, his tone has become very harsh.
Being stared at by several sanctuary monsters, Hera was already frightened, and she pulled Ron.
Ron also felt that he was indeed impulsive. Thinking of the consequences he was about to face, he gritted his teeth, took a step back, and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry, Lord Nadal!"
After saying those words, Ron's heart was filled with humiliation. He clenched his fists angrily, his body was shaking uncontrollably, his eyes were red, and he stayed with Aunt Susan's life. In the end, he had to apologize to the other party, and then There is nothing more frustrating than this.
Of course, from the perspective of humans in the Warcraft Empire, Ron was already quite lucky. He killed the son of the Sanctuary Warcraft, and he is still alive and kicking. This is all because he has a foreign dragon father.
Bruto breathed a sigh of relief and coughed lightly, "Master Nadal, a child is ignorant and caused a catastrophe, and besides, he already knew that he was wrong. I am deeply sorry for the matter concerning the son of the lord. And will make appropriate compensation, try to satisfy the adults, hope the adults can let him go... "
For Brutal, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.
"Let him go?" Nadal glanced at Brutal and smiled contemptuously, "Put away your filthy money, do you think you can buy my son's life with money?"
"Master Brutal, you come from a foreign dragon clan, I won't make things difficult for you!" After finishing speaking, he stared at Ron sternly, and said every word, "But this human boy must die today..."
As soon as Nadal's words fell, Bruto seemed to be poured cold water from head to toe. Looking at his only son, Ron, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he shook his body a few times almost to fall to the ground.
Foreign dragons, what is the use of being a foreign dragon, even my own son can't be sheltered.
With the last sliver of hope, Brutal cast a look of help to the sanctuary monsters behind him.
The sanctuary monsters who had taken advantage felt that they were about to say something, so they hesitated and walked forward.
"Nedal, the matter is almost over! Stop it!"
"Yeah, even if you kill Lord Brutal's son, your son won't come back to life..."
"Listen to my advice, Nadal, we are old friends too, both parties are at fault in this matter, let's each give way..."
The monsters spoke for Ron one after another, especially those monsters in the sanctuary. They spoke the most weight. When they spoke, even Nedal could only listen to him, so he couldn't get angry.
"Humph-"
At this time, a cold snort came from the side, and the voice seemed to be empowered, shaking the hearts of everyone present.
I saw Joss, the fifteenth-level monster dragon eagle who had been sitting still, slowly stood up, and his young eyes scanned the old monsters, and said coldly, "What do you mean by the adults? Could it be that you plan to Standing on the side of humans, against us?"
"Fifteen level monster?"
As soon as the words came out, the faces of the monsters who came to help changed, and I saw Joss continuously releasing the power that only a level 15 monster possessed. In the thunder power he exuded, there was a hint of the coercion of the dragon clan. .
The fifteenth level of Warcraft - Dragon Eagle!
His strength is stronger than the other several monsters.
Ron felt the increasing oppression of the fifteenth-level monster, and his heart gradually sank. He felt a little bad in his heart. This extremely powerful monster was on the side of Nedal.
Seeing his good friend restraining these sanctuary monsters, a smug smile appeared on Nidal's face, "Let me introduce, this is my best friend, the fifteenth-level monster 'Dragon Eagle' Joss, let's get to know each other!"
"Jose!"
Hearing this familiar name, those sanctuary monsters suddenly realized.
This Joss is a powerful monster that has recently emerged. He is young but has the strength of the sanctuary, and he is also a leader among monsters.
It is said that his fame has spread throughout the World of Warcraft. Because he has some dragon blood, he has been favored by the dragon clan and may become a foreign dragon clan.
After knowing the details of the other party, the attitudes of those monsters made a 180-degree turn, and they smiled and said, "It turned out to be Master Joss, hehe, I interrupted your conversation, let's go over there to see Look!"
A few sanctuary monsters hurriedly said hello and left without looking back.
"You—you..." Brutal was stunned. He wanted to stop them, but those sanctuary monsters sneaked away shamelessly as if they didn't hear them.
The help of those monsters also has a bottom line, a joke, who would offend a powerful sanctuary monster and future foreign dragons for a small profit
Although Bruto is also a foreign dragon, his human identity cannot be compared with the opponent.
"Hehe, the helper is gone!"
"Let's see who will help him..."
"Nonsense, who dares to help him? Do you know who that Joss is? The most powerful Sanctuary Warcraft in the World of Warcraft Continent. It is said that because he has some dragon blood, he is favored by the dragon clan and may become a foreign dragon clan." …”
"..."
Seeing this scene, the monsters around showed mocking smiles and started whispering, while the humans around responded with sympathy.
Ron's heart sank to the bottom, and at this moment, he felt unprecedented isolation.
"Could it be that today... will be my death day?" Ron's heart was full of sadness.
At this time, Nadal turned around with a smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Master Brutal, what do you say now?"
"Master Nadal!" Brutal's face was ashen, and he showed a smile that was uglier than crying. When he was about to intercede for his son again, the voice of a guard came from a distance.
"Master Sirius Wang Dilin has arrived..."