"Old man, you're still as full of nonsense as ever!" Genn Greymane's dissatisfied voice rang out. "
"Hurry up and send people to surround them!"
At that moment, the dozen or so Royal Palace guards in black who had teleported over with Genn were methodically completing their encirclement of the worgen.
"Little ones, get to work," Daelin ordered the "Bronze Men" bodyguards around him. These Kul Tiras Royal Palace guards, who had once been loaned out by Deren and jokingly called the "Eighteen Bronze Men," wore sturdy golden armor as they advanced to surround the worgen as well.
"Oh-ho-ho—" Onyxia shook the blood from her hands and stopped putting on an act. Instead, she took a step back to watch the extermination battle. "It's time I got some rest. These stinking beasts are making me uncomfortable. I miss the comfortable life in Theramore."
"King Genn will pay extra, right?" Deren shouted at Genn.
"Yes, yes. Madam, three thousand gold coins for today's services. How does that sound?" Genn naturally played along. Come on, having a dragon fight for you was worth spending a little money on. It was an incredible bargain. Without Jaina's favor and without Deren's favor, try finding a giant dragon for three thousand gold coins.
Only after hearing about the three thousand gold coins did Onyxia's expression improve somewhat.
Lezi Long also stopped on the other side, walked over to Onyxia, and shouted unhappily, "Deren, am I here just to talk big? Can't you see I'm busy too?"
"That lady will receive the same service fee. Three thousand gold coins!" Genn naturally did not dare offend a Bronze Dragon. Come on, if she casually took a look through the Timeline and exposed whatever embarrassing things he had done, wouldn't that be social death?
"Now that's more like