The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

In the hall of the Barov family castle.

As the quarrel continued, the words between the two men abandoned the superficial brotherly friendship and aristocratic demeanor and became intense.

"It's really ridiculous. What's the benefit of being a 'traitor'?" Wilton here sarcastically mocked his brother, "Or are you just too impatient to fall under the wise rule of the barbarians?"

"What does 'human rape' mean? What does 'human rape' mean?" Regarding this term, Lex became angry. "If there is really something that can be done, why should I make such a decision? The tribe is so powerful, and their The Warchief has also manipulated the Alliance into his hands, and now he is about to attack the city of Lordaeron. If Lordaeron falls and the Alliance fails, who can save human lives, but those of us who endure the humiliation and bear the burden? Rape?" "880"

Wilton scoffed at Lex's high-sounding reasons.

"Endure the humiliation? Don't flatter yourself, you want to support Perenold's stinky feet, I don't want to." He rolled his eyes and continued, "That guy Perenold is just a mere He’s just a coward, how dare you believe what he says?”

"Please be respectful, Wilton," Alex said seriously: "Perenold is not a 'mere coward', he is the king of Alterac and a long-time political partner of our Barov family. And the opponent! We must both pay attention to him and be wary of him. Don't you think about it, if he is allowed to be more beautiful in front of the chief of the tribe, once the tribe rules the world, then where will my Barov family live? Aiden The king has long been eyeing our family's territory and wealth.

However, his words could not move Wilton in the slightest.

"In the final analysis, you don't want to please the tribe and those inferior Beasts," Wilton's sense of superiority as a human aristocrat has been written on his face, "These stupid greenskins are barbaric and backward. Except for their muscles, There is nothing worthy of our taking a high look. What is the difference between them and the jackals in the forest? You are really degenerate if you are willing to beg for mercy in front of such a race. I am ashamed to be associated with you."

Having said this, Wilton bowed his head and sighed, as if feeling sorry for his brother.

"Degenerate? You actually said I was degenerate?"

Instead of making Lex angry, Wilton's words revealed a strange smile.

"Obviously I want to save you, but you insist on insulting me and pushing away my good intentions." He shook his head helplessly, "Well, originally I wanted to save your life, but now It seems like I’d better forget it."

Lex's words made Janis next to Helpless subconsciously feel something was wrong.

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

"Save my life? You actually said save my life? Haha!" He laughed out loud as if he heard some big joke, "Do you think those orcs can kill me? They can't even reach this castle. I can’t get in, and you actually say you want to save my life?”

Seeing his brother's confident look and hearing his arrogant smile, Lex couldn't help but shake his head.

"Is that what you think? Do you think you can despise the powerful tribe by hiding behind the city wall? You can only speak so nonsense in front of us. With all due respect, if you really stand in front of those orcs, you will definitely move Don’t even dare to move.”

Alex's expression of pity seemed to irritate Wilton.

"You...don't compare me to your cowardice." In his youthful arrogance, he almost began to speak arrogantly: "Even if those orcs appear in front of me now, I won't be afraid at all." .”

"Really?" Lex's smile became more and more weird, "I hope you can have such a firm idea in the future. Work.

The next moment, behind Wilton, there suddenly seemed to be wind blowing. Then, the air was distorted, and a tall green figure appeared behind Wilton.

The green guy was naked from the waist up, wearing only a light jacket, carrying a flag with the clan logo on his back, and hanging a string of rosary beads around 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, extremely revealed how terrifying this guy was.

The green skin and the protruding tusks on his lower lip directly indicate his identity - an orc.

When he suddenly appeared behind Wilton, the entire Barov family, whether they were servants, housekeepers, guards or Mrs. Janice herself, were all shocked.

An orc who could sneak like a thief appeared behind Wilton. Coupled with Lex's strange words and weird smile just now, it was obvious what he wanted to do.

Unfortunately, the orcs appeared too suddenly and too quickly, and even the Great Magician Janis had no time to stop them.

The poor mother could only watch helplessly as the long knife penetrated into Wilton Barov's back and then emerged from his chest.

"No!" Janis cried out sadly.

The big magician was the first to react.

The grief and anger of her son's assassination drove her into madness instantly. Powerful arcane power gathered in her hands. As long as she had a thought, the orc assassin would be swallowed up by the violent magic.

The other guards immediately drew their swords and stood in front of Janis to protect her.

However, this orc does not seem to be as straightforward as his compatriots, but rather cunning.

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

This kind of behavior made Janis jealous.

After all, as a mother, Janis certainly wants to avenge her children, but what she wants even more is to protect her children.

Looking at the magician who was condensing magic in front of 0.4 but dared not cast it, the orc showed an ugly smile, and then spoke a series of human common language with an awkward accent, but the people present could barely understand it.

"Have you seen that, humans and those who are enemies of the tribe will end up like this!"

As he spoke, he sent out a long knife that penetrated Wilton's chest.

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

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

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

This young heir to Barov just barely stretched out his hand in the direction of his mother, opened his mouth feebly, and then gradually lost his life. .