"No, no!"
Weldon's face darkened at the mention of cleaning the toilets.
As a pampered young master who had been spoiled since childhood, even though he had spent most of his life wandering and sometimes going hungry, his pride and self-esteem remained, and he could not stand such lowly work.
"Okay, I'll go clean the toilets."
To Robbie's surprise, Weldon lowered his head and remained silent, surprisingly enduring the situation.
The secret that someone would rather be in charge of the fortress's toilets than reveal is definitely suspicious.
"Weldon, do you think cleaning toilets is the dirtiest and lowest job?" Robbie stared at Weldon with ill intent. This guy was handsome, even quite dashing.
"An Ogre checked into the inn yesterday. He needs a handsome human man, hehe, you know..."
Weldon completely collapsed; his once handsome face turned green.
"No, I'd rather die than do something like that. Boss, I know what you want to know. It's not that I'm unwilling to tell you, it's just that this can't be said."
Weldon cautiously glanced at the door, then at the window, as if afraid someone might be eavesdropping.
"The Guardian's secret is not to be trifled with. I'm afraid I'll be silenced. Curiosity killed the cat; it's best to know as little as possible about these things."
"Are you that afraid of the Guardian Medivh?" Robbie asked curiously.
"The Guardian Medivh, even dragons are no match for him, so who is he afraid of?"
Weldon looked horrified, as if he had been completely terrified.
"Medivh's henchmen are everywhere. You've probably heard of the Peace Dove, right? They're Medivh's spies. The Peace Dove are omnipresent; the Brotherhood even have been infiltrated."
The Peace Dove is surprisingly connected to Medivh.
Robbie stroked his chin, analyzing the situation intently:
"So, Kel'Thuzad can defeat Medivh, and can Kel'Thuzad defeat a fully grown Dragon? Kalec, that weakling, doesn't count." Robbie tried to delve deeper.
Weldon wisely kept his mouth shut.
"If Kel'Thuzad is stronger than Medivh, it's no secret that he defeated Medivh, and you don't need to keep it a secret."
Robbie analyzed logically. "In other words, the idea that Kel'Thuzad defeated Medivh is an abnormal fantasy, and anyone who knows this secret will be silenced."
Weldon's face grew increasingly grim.
"Please, stop talking. Medivh's henchmen, those Peace Doves, love to spread rumors. If this gets back to the Guardians, we're finished."
Clues began to form in Robbie's mind.
Kel'Thuzad knows one of Medivh's weaknesses.
In other words, the Guardian Medivh's power is not perfect; it has some flaw that Kel'Thuzad has come to control.
Therefore, this secret is of paramount importance.
Medivh has some kind of weakness, and upon closer examination, this is entirely possible.
In his early years, when Khadgar was an apprentice in Karazhan, he discovered Medivh's secret and, together with Regent Lothar and the Half-Orcs Garona, killed Medivh once.
The only cost was that during the battle, Khadgar was turned into an old man by Medivh's magic.
At that time, Medivh was possessed by the fallen titan Sargeras, which should have been the most powerful moment of his life. With the Guardian's abilities, he shouldn't have only that much strength.
This is indeed a huge secret.
Robbie decided not to make things difficult for Weldon.
"Let's go, follow me to inspect the fortress."
A happy smile returned to Weldon's face as he quickly followed behind Robbie.
However, this guy never changed his habit; even when patrolling the fortress, he would maintain Stealth state.
"Robbie, something terrible has happened!" Hogger rushed over in a panic.
Given Hogger's fearless nature, it was rare to see him flustered. Robbie's expression turned serious, and he also became tense. Could something serious have happened?
"Fortress invasion? The Iron Horde is attacking?"
"Fortress invasion? What's that?"
Hogger, confused, pulled Robbie aside, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "Two people have come to our inn. They specifically asked to see the Commander; they want to become his Followers."
Robbie breathed a sigh of relief, "It's nothing serious."
How strong are the two?
"His abilities are so-so."
Hogger's gaze darted around, feigning nonchalance, and he said, "The man is a retribution Paladin Divine Shield and Hammer of Justice, so he's alright. The woman is Priest; she knows almost all healing spells, as well as Deep Sleep, Mind Control, Holy Smite, and Resurrection."
Resurrection: to bring back a fallen comrade.
This was a symbol of a powerful Priest, Robbie was overjoyed, as he was in dire need of such talent. He quickly said, "What are we waiting for? Quickly, invite them to see me!"
"Robbie, don't you want to know who these two are?" Hogger led Robbie to the inn entrance and heard a man's and a woman's voices in the distance.
"Rise, my warrior!"
"I will fight for you, my lady."
Robbie gasped. Those two scoundrels from the Scarlet Monastery.
Renault Mograine, the commander of the Scarlet Crusade, High Inquisitor Whitemane, are referred to by players as a "dog and a woman."
After the players kill Mograine, High Inquisitor Whitemane emerges from the small room, puts all players into Deep Sleep, then resurrects Mograine and utters the two famous lines mentioned above.
According to Warcraft lore, neither of these two met a good end.
Renault Mograine was killed by his father's Restless Souls, High Inquisitor Whitemane fared even worse, being resurrected after death to become a follower of the Death Knight.
Why would the adulterous couple be at the fortress's inn?
As the Infinite Dragonflight once said, traveling to the past cannot change history, but it can change the future.
In other words, their tragic futures were changed?
If that's the case, then it's a reward for time travel, and hiring two people isn't out of the question.
Hogger's little eyes darted around, and he whispered, "Robbie, we can't accept these two."
"Why?" Robbie asked, puzzled.
Hogger, with a treacherous look on his face, slandered:
"Do you know what those two did? I only ambushed Sap in Elwynn Forest, and I've ended up with such a tarnished reputation, hated by everyone. Mograine and Whitemane are much more cunning than me; they're professionals at honey traps."
Robbie laughed after hearing this, then shook his head and said, "Scarlet Monastery is in Tirisfal Glades. Who else would be there besides the Forsaken? Are you trying to set me up with a honey trap by Forsaken?"
"Of course Forsaken." Hogger grinned. "Whitemane has a talent called Undead Seduction. As soon as she shows her long, white legs, the Undead are unable to move. Countless Forsaken nobles have been ruined and lost everything because of it. Even the Dark Lady is furious about it and wants to capture the two of them to vent her anger."
Robbie's eyes lit up at the news, intrigued.
Hogger continued:
"The reason these two aren't well-known is because victims of honey traps are usually unwilling to spread the word. Knowing they'd done too many bad things, they figured they'd face retribution. Old Mograine honorably retired from the Scourge, Renault faked his death with his father, and Whitemane found an Undead sister and staged a revenge drama, successfully deceiving everyone."
"Think about it, if we take them in, how many aggrieved people will come after us? Even the Dark Lady Sylvanas will hold a grudge against us. This is absolutely unacceptable."
Hogger's point wasn't entirely unreasonable.
If Sylvanas holds a grudge, the fortress will never have peace.
Robbie pondered for a long time, "Here's what we'll do, Hogger, go and talk to them. If you want to stay, you must change your name. If that's possible, then talk to them."
Not long after, Hogger returned, looking very unhappy.
Mograine and Whitemane agreed to change their names.
To Robbie's surprise, the fortress was thrown into chaos by these two within a few days.
The two of them flaunt their affection anytime, anywhere, showering the single members of the Brotherhood with lovey-dovey displays, causing them endless heartache and prompting them to constantly complain to Robbie.
For the peace of the fortress, and for the mental well-being of the Brotherhood.
Robbie looked utterly dejected and could only take the two of them to Embaari Village to wreak havoc on the Draenei.
Yrel soon came knocking on their door.
As soon as I entered, Yrel gaze was drawn to Whitemane.
As a former High Inquisitor of the Scarlet Crusade, Whitemane is quite handsome, especially with his long, white, and beautiful legs, Yrel clearly feels inferior to.
"Who is this?" Yrel asked.
"Stealth Sherry? Humphrey," Robbie replied.
Yrel gave an "Oh," and reluctantly withdrew her gaze.
"Robbie, a giant swamp glowworm named Kriya has appeared in Shadowmoon Valley. This enormous glowworm poses a threat to the safety of Shadowmoon Valley, Prophet believes it is necessary for you to eliminate it."
"Why me... okay."
Robbie remembered that he was the fiftieth person in the Dark Portal, serving the Draenei —wasn't that what he was supposed to do?
"What's the reward?" Robbie asked.
Yrel was a little embarrassed and whispered:
"If you can bring back Kriya's spikes, our craftsmen will forge an ornament for you free of charge, though the quality cannot be guaranteed."
Do you think our Brotherhood lacks skilled craftsmen?
No wonder no one's taking this quest; the Draenei's rewards are too meager.
"Fine, I'll take the task."
Robbie had nothing to do, and also wanted to test Mograine and Whitemane's abilities. Just to be on the safe side, Robbie also called Weldon.
None of the four could tank the monsters, Mograine was clearly unwilling to give up his two-handed hammer, Robbie found a decent-quality shield and temporarily served as a defensive knight.
Tirion Fordring's diary contains many insights into knight training, from Robbie benefited greatly and made further improvements in Rune formation.
"Deathwing's Gaze."
The dragon head formed of Holy Light flew into the forest and successfully bit the nose of the swamp firefly Kriya. Enraged, Kriya chased after it, following the light.
Three small shields materialized in front of Robbie, a new skill invented based on Maldra's special technique. Robbie raised his hand, and one of the shields slammed into the mouth of the swamp firefly.
Having successfully drawn aggro, Mograine and Weldon charged forward and attacked Kriya, while Whitemane provided healing from behind.
Everything was going smoothly until Whitemane suddenly shouted:
"Rise, my warrior!"
The swamp glowworm Kriya was enraged and, bypassing Robbie, pecked at Whitemane's white legs.