Volume 6: The World of Rebellion Chapter 305 Godwin
Half an hour later, Varian met Da Vinci again.
He still looked mercenary and shrewd. The fall of Stormwind did not seem to have any impact on Tianluo Studio. Varian was not surprised. In fact, a month before the fall of Stormwind, Da Vinci told him that he should abandon Stormwind.
They also believed that there was no hope in holding on to Stormwind City and that the Alliance would never send troops to rescue it.
After Varian refused, Leonardo left the city without any regrets and was never seen again.
When they met again, Varian couldn't help but feel sorry for Leonardo da Vinci's insightful opinions. If he and his father could accept these opinions at that time, perhaps everything would be different.
"Ah, dear Prince Varian, long time no see. Or should I call you King Varian?"
Since King Llane died in the battle and Varian is the crown prince, theoretically he should succeed the throne.
But now that his country is in ruins, Varian is not in such a mood.
"I came to discuss something with you."
"So what can I do for you, Your Highness?"
Varian stated his request.
"Can it be done?" Varian asked uncertainly. The plan his elder brother came up with for him was a bit outrageous. Even if it was a studio, it might not be very realistic, right?
Da Vinci smiled confidently, "No problem, everything can be done before dawn tomorrow, but this money——"
"Money is not a problem." Varian breathed a sigh of relief. The Stormwind Kingdom still had a deep foundation. There were gold ingots in the Ironforge Bank and royal treasures in the Dalaran Treasury. Money was not a problem at all.
"What do you know about Godwin?"
"Godwin, the crown prince of Lordaeron, is known as the 'Glory of Holy Light' and is said to be the one favored by the God of Light..."
"That's not what I want to hear. Is there any more in-depth information?"
"As far as I know, Godwin is a very wealthy local tyrant. Of course, all the princes of Lordaeron are wealthy, but compared to Godwin, they are all a little bit inferior. However, Godwin's true identity is a mystery. He is a very low-key person..."
Kuchi——
The game cabin slowly opened, revealing the pale face of a frail young boy under the glass cover.
The boy opened his eyes and stared blankly at the beautiful ceiling with a gilded sun pattern above his head, but his body did not move at all.
Until a tall woman came over, skillfully carried him out of the game cabin, and placed him on a prepared wheelchair.
"How are you? Do you feel anything wrong with your body?" the woman asked as she pushed the boy out of the game room.
The boy sighed in boredom. "What's the problem? I lie in the game room all day, how can I get bumped? It's still the same."
When the two walked out of the room, a massage bed had been prepared outside. The woman carried the boy to the bed, and immediately a professional masseur came over to massage his muscles.
The boy let everyone manipulate him, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.
When the massage was over, the masseur put away the tools and gave instructions: "Although massage can greatly reduce muscle relaxation and atrophy caused by long-term immobility, in my opinion, it is still better to do some activities as much as possible."
The woman nodded and politely sent the man away.
Then it was dinner time. The food on the plate was very delicious and gave off an enticing aroma. However, the boy had no interest at all and just swallowed mechanically.
The woman looked at the young man and sighed inwardly.
"Varian has already agreed, but he asked for some sincerity first. I gave him a few warships as you requested."
These words were indeed effective, and the young man in front of him immediately showed vivid colors.
"Haha, really? It's just as I expected." The boy picked up a piece of tender roasted veal with a fork, waved it like a victory flag, and swallowed it in one gulp.
"But will it cause some trouble for his warships?"
"Don't worry. My plan is perfect. The retreat route will lead him to the trap I set. Varian 's act of assassinating the king will be exposed to the top leaders of various countries without reservation. He chose assassination in revenge for King Terenas' betrayal - I think everyone will understand this. Haha, but understanding is understanding, and such things will naturally be punished.
As the new king of Lordaeron, I will generously spare his life for the sake of unity within the Alliance. He will be exiled to Northrend and will never be allowed to return - am I not a merciful king? - Hahahaha, by then I can naturally wipe out the remnants of Stormwind Kingdom."
As soon as he started talking about everything in the world of the sky, the boy immediately showed an expression of great excitement.
He quickly finished his food and couldn't wait to continue the game.
The woman said, "The doctor said you need to do some exercise. It's best not to indulge in games in your current physical condition. Wait until tomorrow to play games again."
The boy's expression immediately turned gloomy. He looked at his shriveled legs, the delicious food on the plate, and the mansions around him, and felt extremely bored.
He really wanted to stay in the game forever, he thought, where he was the glory of holy light, the crown prince respected by all people, and the one favored by God of the Church of Holy Light.
He can play with power and even decide the rise and fall of the world.
But in reality, he is just a pathetic cripple, an abandoned waste.
"Has the game company responded to the life support system issue?"
The woman shook her head. "The master wouldn't let you do that. If you really use the life support system, your body will gradually die, and only your brain will be left."
"Humph, what's the difference between me and a dead person now? Besides, does that bastard really care? He came to see me a few times in the past few years, but he just left me to fend for myself."
The young man roared in rage, cursing the world with vicious words, but the woman just watched silently from the side.
After a long while, the boy stopped cursing and gasped like a wounded beast.
He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. Returning to reality always made him feel a strong sense of loss, and this sense of loss would bring hatred and anger.
But he is still a rational person after all. "Thank you, Xiaoxi. Thank you for always accommodating me. I know you are doing this for my own good. Now carry me and go exercise."
The woman silently carried the boy to the wheelchair and pushed it towards the gym.
Since only the arms can move, the training program mainly consists of limb training and aerobic exercises.
The equipment used were all specially made ones. They pulled the traction rope hard, once - twice, and the boy's clothes were soon soaked with sweat.
He looked at his pale arms with embarrassment and disgust in his eyes. He hated this boring world, hated his indifferent family members , and even more hated his weak body.
Finally, the required amount of exercise was completed and the boy breathed a sigh of relief.
It's finally over.
The woman carried the boy into the bathroom, but this time the boy insisted on doing it himself. After the shower, the woman used a towel to dry his body. Her movements were professional and skillful. When she wiped his lower body, the boy looked a little embarrassed. "That's enough. Now take me to the game cabin."
"But you need real sleep."
"You can sleep in the game, send me in."
The young man and the woman stared at each other, and this time his eyes were particularly determined.
The woman finally picked him up and put him into the game cabin. When she was about to close the hatch, the boy grabbed the woman's hand and asked nervously, "You will come in to accompany me, right?"
The woman smiled, "Of course, I will always be with you." She kissed the boy on the forehead and closed the lid of the game cabin.
Looking at the data screen of the game cabin in front of him, longing and hope appeared on the boy's face.
He closed his eyes and let himself fall into darkness.
Godwin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the dome of the bedroom above his head with the emblem of the royal family of Lordaeron, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This is the world that belongs to him.
He sat up in bed and looked at himself in the mirror.
A strong body, nimble legs, handsome features, and the power surging in his body - everything was so beautiful that he jumped on the ground several times in revenge.
Walking to the window, he could see the entire Lordaeron Palace from the balcony of the palace where he was.
He stretched out a hand, as if to grasp everything in his hand, "Soon, all of this will be mine."
