Jonathan Marcus, the highest commander of Storm City's defense, and the only general who stays in the royal city.

As a general, Marcus was depressed because there was no war in the royal city and he wanted to go to the battlefield like his colleagues. Unfortunately, this wish has never been realized. Besides, the guarding of the royal city seems to be idle but actually has a great responsibility. The hard work of his work is even greater than the battle on the battlefield.

Today, Marcus rode his war horse and took his guards to patrol the royal city as usual. He thought that this day was no different from usual, and suddenly received an alarm from the guards guarding the teleportation array.

Something happened!

Marcus was shocked. The alarm in the royal city could not be issued casually. There was no major incident and it was a warning to seek death, especially the alarm that called the garrison to go for reinforcements.

When Marcus led the Stormwind City Garrison to the teleportation array that issued an alarm, he saw a group of soldiers wearing Araso Kingdom battle robes, with an estimated number of about a thousand.

How did the soldiers of the Kingdom of Alaso come to Stormwind? And what were their plans without formally informing Stormwind?

Marcus made a gesture to the soldiers behind him to prepare for battle. If the soldiers of the Araso Kingdom wanted to retreat in Storm City, he would take his men and teach each other a profound lesson.

"General Marcus, it's not good. Theramo's soldiers suddenly poured into the city from the port." A messenger rushed over and brought bad news to Marcus.

After hearing the messenger's words, Marcus's mood suddenly sank. The Kingdom of Alasso and Theramore must have had premeditations, otherwise such a coincidence would not have happened.

What exactly do they want to do?

Marcus was very angry. The Storm Kingdom had just found the missing kingdom Varian, and Theramo and Araso jointly sent troops to Storm City, and Marcus couldn't help but think about it without thinking.

"Marcus, are you going to stop us?" A familiar voice came into Makure's ears. A man's name appeared in his mind at the garrison general of Stormwind City. He quickly turned his head and looked over.

"Martyr Windersol!"

Marcus screamed in surprise. Windersol's appearance made him feel that things might not be what he thought. Marcus knew very well about the character of this marshal, and he would never do anything that was unfavorable to the Storm Kingdom.

"Marson, what the hell is going on?"

"Marcus, bring your people with me to the palace."

Before Windersol could answer a voice came from behind him. Marcus looked in the voice but saw a human man with two swords tied to his waist. The expression of the garrison general of Stormwind City suddenly condensed.

"King Varian!"

Marcus quickly greeted him. He didn't understand why Varian appeared here. Could it be that His Majesty the King was kidnapped by Alasso's people? But it was not the case at all. Besides, with Varian's temper, even if Alasso's people had the ability to hijack him, he would not surrender.

"Your Majesty, did the troops of Theramore and Araso lead you into the city?"

Marcus was very strange. As the king of the Storm Kingdom, Varian brought the army of other countries into his kingdom. What did he do? With this question, Marcus asked knowingly.

"The army of Alasso and Theramore are to help me regain the throne stolen by shameful thieves, Marcus, you and Windsol will follow me to the palace now."

Throne, thief, regain...

There was a sudden roar in Marcus's mind, and he thought of a possibility, that was, the king in the palace was likely to be fake.

Think about the one who both Theramo and Alasso support him, look at Pasonia and Windsol beside him, and recall the one who appeared very suddenly in the palace. A layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on Marcus' forehead.

Oh my God, someone actually dares to pretend to be His Majesty the King. This is so bold. It is really unimaginable that although the two kings look exactly the same, Marcus's psychology instantly leans towards the Varian in front of him. Why do you want to ask? The Pasonia in front of him can be recognized by Araso and Theramore and asked them to send troops to help him, and the MI7 Pasonia and Marshal Windsor, who is very famous in the army, is completely incomparable to the one in the palace. What's more important is that the one in the palace has a very gentle temper. This is not the King Varian in everyone's impression.

But why can the one in the palace pass the level between the Grand Duke of Bewal and King Anduin? Is it just because he looks exactly the same as His Majesty Varian?

Marcus still had a little doubt in his mind, but this did not prevent his choice.

"King Varian, compared to you, I am a speck of inconspicuous dust under your feet. Please allow me to follow your footsteps." Marcus knelt on the ground. The officers behind him hurriedly knelt down to his feet. These people always had smart people who guessed what happened from the conversation between several people, but they were just small officials. Since even Marshal Windersol and General Marcus thought that the man in front of him was the real Majesty, there would be no mistake, and more importantly, this man was recognized by Theramo and Araso. One alone might make a mistake, but it is impossible for Jaina, Marshal Windersol, and General Marcus to make mistakes.

"King Varian, you must be careful when going to the palace. Some people will not be willing to fail." Seeing that Varian and Wendersol settled the guards of Stormwind City, Leo made a reminder. He originally thought that he might have a fight with the Royal City Garrison, but he didn't expect that Marcus would turn to Varian so easily. Wendersol's influence is really not low.

"I'm not worried about my safety, it's just Anduin..."

Thinking of his son Varian showing a worried expression on his face, Varian was very anxious when he thought of the fake guy beside his son. If the other party was anxious and took Anduyin as a hostage, it would be bad.

Pasonia stepped forward and gave Varian a good news: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I have notified the Grand Duke of Berval that some people think that Anduin is unfavorable in the past few days, so he must be with His Highness."

It would be better to have Bevar accompanying you, so you don't have to worry about any accidents in Anduin.

Varian's face was filled with anxiety. Pasonia's words gave him a reassurance. With his understanding of Bervar, the Paladin would definitely guard Anduin in a row after he knew the news. With him, no one could hurt his son in the entire Storm Kingdom.

"Go to the palace!" Without any worries in his heart, Varian immediately led everyone to the palace.

Leo followed Varian and came to Pasonia intentionally or unintentionally. He knew that his approach was giving him a puzzled look.

"How about Rapids Castle after helping Varian regain the throne?"

Leo quietly invited Pasonia with his mental fluctuations. The latter looked at Scarlett with a complicated expression, but did not answer.

"If you don't say anything, I will think you agreed."

Leo smiled in Pasonia's eyes and made up the matter on his own, but Pasonia did not object.

Although it is very beneficial for Jili Fortress to stay in Stormwind City to take charge of MI7, this place is too chaotic and not safe at all. Now the trend of the world has changed. Who knows when the Deathwing will come out? Leo clearly remembers that this powerful black dragon swept Stormwind City one-on-one as soon as it was born. He doesn't want Pasonia to have any surprises.

Although Pasonia is an epic thief who can compare with pseudo-legacy, she is indeed very powerful in the eyes of others, but Pasonia's strength is really too weak in front of Nesario. If something happens to her, Leo will definitely regret it.

Of course, Wolson Leo will definitely not let go of Wolson when he comes, but I can find a way to do something about Wolson later, so I should solve Pasonia's problem first. Well, someone emphasizes sex over friends.

"Little Huntan, don't think I don't know your little bit of fun. Don't divert my attention. Where has the woman named Hinestra next to you gone?"

Leo lamented in his heart, I said, Sister Pasonia, can you not be so smart?

"I didn't notice if you didn't say it. Maybe Cinestra was lost, after all, it was her first time in Stormwind."

Pasonia discovered Leo but was not ready to explain. He gave a very unreliable reason.

Can you find a little more fake excuse?

Pasonia glared at Leo fiercely. She would get lost when she acted together. Do you think I am a fool? Even if you want to make a reason, you have to make it look like a little.

Where did Shinasalaya go?

This was Pasonia's question. While she was constantly guessing, she didn't know that another woman in Stormwind had already received the answer.

In the palace of Countess Presto, when the Countess had a large number of Alaso soldiers appeared in the teleportation array, she had already received the news that the army of the Kingdom of Alaso suddenly appeared in Stormwind City. She instinctively felt that there was a big problem with this news.

No, I have to go to the palace.

The countess thought for a moment and had an idea in her mind. Out of confidence in her strength, she was not worried about her personal safety. She felt that this was an opportunity to take the opportunity to make the Kingdom of Storm and Araso get into evil.

Isn’t this the purpose of infiltrating the Stormwind City?

Araso's army rushed to the royal city of the Storm Kingdom without saying hello. As long as it was operated, it was enough to turn the already cold relationship between the two countries into hostility.

"Prepare the carriage quickly, I'm going to the palace." Earl Presto ordered the servants in the mansion. Just as the servants were preparing, another news came. A large number of troops suddenly emerged from the ship of the Theramo Navy stationed in Storm Harbor. The army had already entered the city.

What are the garrisons of Marcus's royal city doing?
Chapter completed!