Chapter 443：

As the archmage of Dalaran, Janice, who has more knowledge and knows more about power, naturally understands the true power of the Alliance. She knows deeply that even if Lordaeron falls, the Horde cannot be an opponent of the Alliance—— Neither Dalaran nor Quel'Thalas had the right to shoot yet. The choice to be made now is self-evident.

But she is not the deceased husband after all. The power of the Barov family will one day be handed over to the two sons. Therefore, she cannot make a decision in one word, and the love of her as a mother for her children also prevents her from staying. Choose one of the two sons and reject the other.

Now, the messenger of the orc is visiting again, and her two sons have begun a new round of disputes.

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In the hall of the Barov family castle.

As the quarrel continued, the conversation between the two had already abandoned the brotherhood's superficial friendship and the noble demeanor, and became intense.

"It's ridiculous, what's the good in being a'traitor'?" Wilton here sarcastically said to his brother, "Or, you can't wait to put yourself under the savage rule of the barbarians?"

"What is "human rape"? What is "human rape"?" Alex became angry with this title. "If there is something to do, why should I make such a decision? The tribe is so powerful, they The warchief also played the alliance between his hands. Now he is about to come down to Lordaeron. If Lordaeron falls and the alliance fails, it is not for us who can save the lives of human beings.' "Human rape"?"

Wilton sneered at Alex's high-sounding reason.

"Patience with the humiliation? Don't put gold on your face. You want to cheer on Perenold's stinky feet, I don't want to." He rolled his eyes and continued, "That fellow Perenold, but nothing A coward, can you believe what he said?"

"Please be respectful, Wilton," Alex said solemnly. "Pirynold is not a'just a coward'. He is the king of Alterac, and he is the political leader of the Barov family. Partners and opponents! We must pay attention to him and beware of him. You don’t want to think about it. If you let him be beautiful in front of the warchief of the tribe, once the tribe rules the world, where should my Barov family live? King Deng has long been eyeing our family's territory and wealth."

However, his words did not move Wilton halfway.

"After all, you don't want to please the tribe and the inferior beasts," Wilton's superiority as a human nobleman has been written on his face, "These stupid green skins are savage and backward, except for that muscle. Nothing is worth taking a high look at. What is the difference between them and those wolves in the forest? If you are willing to beg for mercy in front of such a race, you are really depraved, and I am ashamed to be with you."

Having said this, Wilton bowed his head and sighed, seeming to feel sorry for his brother.

"Depraved? You actually said I was depraved?"

Instead of making Alex angry, Wilton's words showed a strange smile.

"Obviously I want to save you, but you have to insult me ​​and push my kindness away." He shook his head seemingly helplessly, "Nothing, I originally wanted to save your life, now It seems, let's forget it."

Alex's words made Janice next to her helplessly feel something wrong subconsciously.

But before she could say anything, Wilton couldn't wait to launch a counterattack.

"Save my life? You actually said to save my life? Haha!" He laughed out loud as if he heard some big joke, "Do you think those orcs can kill me? They even have this castle? Can't come in, you actually said to save my life?"

Seeing his brother's arrogant look and listening to his arrogant smile, Alex couldn't help shook his head.

"Do you think so? You think you can scorn the mighty tribe by hiding behind the walls? You can only speak ostentatiously in front of us. With all due respect, when you stand in front of those orcs, you must move. I dare not move."

Alex seemed to anger Wilton with such pity.

"You... don't compare me with your timidity." In his youth and vigor, he almost began to say nothing: "Even if those orcs appear in front of me now, I won't be afraid."

"Really?" Alex's smile became more and more weird, "I hope you can firmly hold to this idea in the future."

The next moment, behind Wilton, it suddenly seemed as if there was wind blowing, and then, the air twisted for a while, and a tall green figure appeared behind Wilton.

I saw that the green guy was naked to the upper body, wearing only a light bottoms, carrying a flag with a clan logo on his back, and hanging a string of rosary-like things on his neck like a monk.

But in fact, this is not a rosary, but a string of processed skeletons.

A string of skull "rosary beads", coupled with the sharp long knife in his hand, reveals the terribleness of this guy.

The green skin and protruding long teeth on the lower lip directly indicated his identity as an orc.

When he suddenly appeared behind Wilton, the entire Barov family, whether it was servants, butlers, guards, or Mrs. Janice herself, was shocked.

An orc capable of sneaking like a thief appeared behind Wilton. With Alex's strange words and strange smile just now, it was self-evident what he wanted to do.

Unfortunately, the orcs appeared too abruptly and quickly, even Archmage Janice couldn't stop them.

The poor mother could only watch the long knife sink into Wilton Barov's back and then see through his chest.

"No!" Janice let out a mournful cry.

This archmage was the first to react.

The sorrow and anger of her son being assassinated made her instantly plunge into madness. The powerful arcane power gathered between her hands. As long as she thought of it, the orc assassin would be swallowed by violent magic.

The rest of the guards also immediately drew their swords, and stood in front of Janice at the same time, protecting her.

However, this orc didn't seem to be as straightforward as his compatriots, but rather cunning.

After completing the assassination, he did not flee, but stood swaggering behind Wilton.

Such behavior made Janice throw a rat.

After all, as a mother, Janice wanted to avenge her children, but what she wanted more was to protect her children.

Seeing the magical condensed in front of the archmage, who dared not to cast it, the orc showed an ugly smile, and then spit out a serial sound that was awkward, but the human lingua franca that could barely be understood by the people present.

"Have you seen it, humans, enemies of the tribe, this is the end!"

With that, he drew out the long knife that passed Wilton through his chest.

As the blade left his body, the blood that had been blocked immediately gushed out from the several-inch-long wound on his chest.

The bright red blood spurted out of Wilton's body almost like a flood. Obviously, the orc's knife pierced his heart accurately.

The blood took away Wilton's last vitality and vitality.

One of the young Barov's heirs just barely stretched out his hand to the direction of his mother, opened his mouth weakly, and then gradually lost his life.

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Seeing that the "hostage" in his hand was dead, the orc quickly flew past the other heir of the Barov family, Alex.

Suddenly approached by an orc, especially when this dangerous orc had just killed his brother, Alex Barov was stiff and seemed a little uncomfortable, but soon he barely showed a crying smile.

"Such as...how, you have seen the power of the tribe, they actually have the ability to break through our castle and disintegrate us from the inside...The reason why they don't do this is to give the Barov family a chance. Now that the only person who prevented the Barov family from taking the right path is dead, we should not hesitate to surrender to the powerful tribe!"

As soon as Alex finished speaking, his mother, Janice, immediately retorted.

"Killed my child and tried to make us surrender. This is a dream for you! The Barov family will never succumb to the murderer!"

"But the Barov family should obey my orders!" Alex said eagerly and quickly, "Wilton is dead, and I am the only heir to the Barov family, so I am the head of the Barov family. !"

As he said, he looked around at the servants and guards, and ordered loudly.

"Now, I order everyone in the Barov family to lay down their weapons, open the door, and welcome the messenger of the tribe!"

Alex and Janice's orders were at odds. For a time, the servants and guards were all in chaos.

Alex was right. As soon as Wilton died, Alex was the only one who could inherit the title and wealth of the Barov family. If they rejected him as the future Patriarch, wouldn't they be uncomfortable?