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Diablo 2 Chapter 78 Begins

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    readx; "Whitemane, it's you!" Looking at the mature lady standing in front of her, Bridget was stunned for a moment, then shook her body nonchalantly and walked over from the other side.  "I have something to talk to His Highness Kael'thas, please wait a moment!" Because he did not plan to kill Whitemane, and for confidentiality reasons, Mo Wen announced that Raynor begged himself to forgive his lover Whitemane before he died.  , considering that the latter was only guilty of the fact that Renault killed his father and helped him fight against the coalition forces, the crime was not serious, so Mo Wen agreed.  This was not opposed by the Scarlet Crusaders. Firstly, these Crusaders who were poisoned by chivalry have always upheld the tradition of tolerance towards women. Secondly, Whitemane himself has good relations with the senior officials, which is rare.  He was a talented priest, so everyone pardoned the female prosecutor's crime and allowed her to continue to serve the Crusaders.  Of course, necessary monitoring is still indispensable, so the Scarlet Monastery where Mo Wen and his blood elf army were temporarily stationed became Whitemane's residence.  So Bridget was not surprised to see Whitemane appear in front of her now. If she hadn't gotten some information and needed to discuss it with Mo Wen, she would probably have a chat with this acquaintance.  It¡¯s just that Whitemane doesn¡¯t think so. After finally making up her mind, she won¡¯t let it go so easily.  She took a step forward, took Bridget's hand, and whispered anxiously: "Listen to me Bridget, you can't get close to that elf prince anymore! I saw it with my own eyes. - He and  The devils are colluding together, and they are definitely not good people!" After taking a peek from left to right, Whiteman said solemnly to Bridget: "General, you must believe me, I swear that what I say is true.  , in the dungeon where Renault died, the demon was there. It was it that inspired Renault to do those evil deeds. I know you won¡¯t accept this immediately, but please believe me, as long as you secretly go and see it once.¡±  He knew that his previous actions could easily be suspected by others, and the elf prince had a very good impression among the Scarlet Crusade.  Therefore, Whitemane almost swore to prove himself to Bridget and tried his best.  However, Bridget's reaction was a bit strange. She was slightly surprised, but then a very complicated look appeared in her eyes.  It feels like regret, sympathy, pity, but also a bit unbearable and hesitant.  After a while, all her expressions were restrained by her, and then she gently pulled away Whitemane's hand, holding her hand, and said with gritted teeth: "Okay, Whitemane, - believe me  Well, that guy is not a good person. I know this better than you!" "No!" However, after hearing this, Whiteman felt anxious, because the other party did not see the kind of anger in his eyes.  That suspicion.  The feeling of gnashing teeth in front of me looks like a coquettish act between lovers.  "General Bridget, what I said is true. That elf prince is definitely colluding with the devil. If he is not eradicated now, in the future the Scarlet Crusade will¡ª¡ª" "Okay!" Looking at Whitemane  Still struggling, Bridget also had a headache.  Finally, he rubbed his eyebrows and sighed softly.  She said helplessly to the former: "I know what you said is true, but you don't understand. Now" Bridget hesitated to speak, and finally could only say: "You will know after you come over and take a look!" "Kay  Ersus?" Gently pushing open the door of Mowen's room, Bridget walked into the room with a confused Whiteman.  With a simple layout, apart from some tables and chairs, there is only one big bed in the room, and Mo Wen is now covered with a quilt, lying on this bed and sleeping soundly, with a peaceful and peaceful sleeping face, without the usual sense of oppression at all.  "Huh?" Mo Wen seemed to feel someone coming in. Lying on the bed, Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of divine light burst out when his gold and silver pupils opened and closed.  Being stared at by those strange-colored pupils, Bridget and Whitemane felt their hearts go cold, as if they were facing a giant dragon, and they did not dare to move anymore.  "Oh, it turns out to be Bridget and Sally!" Fortunately, this feeling came and went as quickly as it came, and the nameless sense of oppression dissipated immediately with Mo Wen's whisper.  Without any clothes on, Mo Wen had a quilt draped over his legs, and he just sat down on the bed carelessly and said playfully: "Bridget, Sally, why are you two here at my place so late? Could it be -  ¡ªTsk, speaking of it, it¡¯s not surprising that you haven¡¯t come to see me for a few days, Bridget. But Sally, didn¡¯t I just feed you? It¡¯s really sexy that I want it so soon?  Blank!¡±  Bridget and Whitemane secretly spat at the same time. Faced with Mo Wen's teasing, they couldn't help but roll their eyes, but then their faces turned red again.  Because he was not wearing any clothes, Mo Wen's muscular upper body was fully visible to the eyes of the two of them. His streamlined muscles coupled with his excellent appearance, even Whitemane, who had his heart set on it, had to admit that the demon in front of him had something.  An enchanting charm.  However, this emotion only lasted for a moment, and then was replaced by horror. In the room, Whitemane saw Bridget kneeling on one knee, and solemnly said to Mo Wen: "Master, Kalimdona.  There's news from the side!" Mo Wen, who was still looking playful at first, suddenly turned serious.  "That blue guy is dead?" What's going on?  Whitemane was dizzy and couldn't believe what he saw - why did the majestic Scarlet Crusade general kneel down in front of the demon and call him master?  How can this be?  !  However, no one could answer her doubts at this moment, and the conversation between Mo Wen and Bridget continued.  "Yes, just as the master said, Archimonde died under the world tree Nordrassil. Now the army of the Burning Legion is being killed by the night elves, humans, and orcs. It is no longer the situation!  " "Tch, that blue-skinned one was cheap. I originally wanted to take revenge on him and send him back to the Twisting Nether! Where is the movement of the Scourge? " "The main force of the Scourge in Kalimdor has begun to withdraw from Northrend.  In the mainland base camp, the whereabouts of leader Arthas is unknown, while the Scourge Legion in Lordaeron has not made any changes." Under Whitemane's confused eyes, Mo Wen listened carefully to Bridget's report, and then suddenly stopped.  A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.  "The time has finally arrived!" Mo Wen stretched his arms forward and his face was filled with excitement. Then he ordered to Bridget: "It's time for us to take action!" "  Inform the blood elves to prepare for the voyage. Contact other Scarlet Crusade leaders and tell them that we plan to unite to attack the main force of the Scourge and prevent them from returning to the Northrend base camp. " "Then hand over the death knights and the Lich King!  We, I will personally deal with them!" "Send someone to contact Onyxia and tell her that the plan can be implemented. I believe that Bolvar Fordragon will definitely attack the black dragon who killed his king and his former enemy.  The orcs are interested." "Send a letter to Daelin Proudmoore. Little Jaina has been playing outside for a long time. It's time to keep her away from those dirty orcs." "Contact Ji!  En Greymane, tell him that we have a potion that can suppress the werewolf curse. If you want, let Gilneas return to the alliance. By the way, tell him that the werewolf curse was caused by the night elf druids abusing the wild power given by nature.  The resulting disaster, I guess this old stubborn will fight the night elves first without us provoking him." "Then there are the Wildhammer dwarves." Bridget half-knelt on the ground respectfully, listening to Mo Wen's orders one after another, nodding from time to time.  Responding to something, while standing on the other side, Whitemane looked at this scene and felt a chill in his heart, and his hands and feet were cold.  From the Scarlet Crusade to Stormwind City, from the blood elves to the Wildhammer dwarves, from Lordaeron to Ironforge, in a short period of time, the demon in front of him mobilized almost all the forces of the alliance, even in the undead disaster.  The forces that had never been united were brought together by him in an instant, and the time it took was just one night.  Whitemane felt a little breathless. Everything in front of her was coming towards her like a big net, tightly binding her. The tip of the iceberg revealed in her words was enough to shock and sting anyone.  The bloody smell was almost beyond words, and she felt like she had just come into contact with a huge conspiracy, and in this conspiracy, the whole world would tremble and panic.  But at this moment, Bridget, who was talking to Mo Wen, suddenly looked back at her.  Although the other party did not speak, Whitemane understood the meaning in his eyes and understood the other party's intention of bringing him here.  With Whitemane's current identity, status, and strength, any resistance is futile. Going against a force that can secretly control the entire alliance is tantamount to hitting an egg against a rock. In the end, she will be crushed into slag, let alone Whitemane.  No one believes what Main said now. Even if some people believe it, in the face of so many such powerful forces, others can only choose not to believe it.  Smiling slightly bitterly, the idea of ??resistance that just arose in Whitemane's heart could only last less than a few minutes in the face of the cruel reality.It was blown to pieces.  Regardless of whether the Bridget in front of him was being coerced or induced, her actions clearly told Whitemane his only way out in the future.  "Reno, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you get revenge for a long time!" She sighed secretly in her heart. Under Mo Wen's playful eyes, the female prosecutor lowered her head with a look of respect.  .  (To be continued) PS: Thanks for the monthly votes of Decadent Little Baozi, Fallen Xingyue, 200530481273, Fog Shui Lone Orchid, and Xingyue Meteor Love.  (.)?¡­
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