Edwin VanCleef
Edwin·VanCleef is a tall and thin middle-aged man, wearing a black robe and a silk red scarf tied around his neck. His facial features are not outstanding, his hair is messy, his eyes are sunken in the sockets, and his eyes are a bit lifeless.◦•●◉✿ ✿◉●•◦
"Welcome, welcome to Mr. Zul'Aman, Mr. VanCleef, and Mr. Monsens. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Do you need some food first?" Zul'ra looked at it twice first. Eyes Edwin, then Shi Ran stepped down from the throne to greet him, and at the same time smiled and spoke to Monsens next to him. Compared with Edwin, Monsens seemed a little unfamiliar to him.
"If possible..." Monsens looked at the tall Trolls who walked up to him and opened his mouth slightly, but his words were interrupted by Edwin next to him.
"We are not hungry yet, King of the Amani, just talk openly! Whatever you need, as long as you can help us revenge on Kingdom of Stormwind, we will meet your request at any cost." Edwin looked up at Trolls in front of him, glanced at his hands and fingers, interrupted Monsens with a hoarse voice, and got straight to the point.
"Sir VanCleef, your condition is not very good, your throat is very hoarse. We have hot mung bean porridge here, which is good for your throat. Well, I am already hungry, let's eat and chat!" Zul'ra looked down at Edwin who was directly there, waved his hand with a smile, and then asked people to prepare food.
"Okay! Maybe we should chat for a while first! How is your situation now?" Zul'ra asked people to prepare food, but thinking that the food would still take time to prepare, he blinked and asked Edwin and Monsens with a calm expression.
"... Most of us are wanted. SI:7 is chasing us. We can't go home anymore. We have no food and no jobs." Monsens glanced at Edwin and saw him looking down at him with a sullen face before he spoke.
"Then what do you need? Your Excellency VanCleef, I think Sen'lai has told you about the situation in the north. We don't have that much ability, and there is no reason to attack Stormwind directly." Zul'ra looked at Monsens who was at a loss in Zul'Aman, and turned to Edwin who was silent and asked.
"Food, weapons, ships." Edwin said it simply and shockingly. If Amani can't attack Stormwind directly, then give them weapons and food and let them know for themselves!
"Then what? Attack Stormwind, like a moth flying towards the flames to burn itself." Zul'ra asked unhurriedly.
"Of course not, we will gather all our strength first, and then launch an attack on Stormwind." Edwin's eyes were cold, and his cheeks trembled slightly.
"What ability do you have to gather the power to fight against the entire Kingdom of Stormwind?" Zul'ra asked.
"Our cause is just." Edwin looked at Trolls who was looking at him condescendingly. He couldn't help but feel angry, but he still forcibly suppressed his tone halfway through the words.
"Of course, I don't object to this. Many things are taken for granted from different perspectives, but when certain things reach a certain level, or they become different in the eyes of others." Zul'ra looked at Edwin who was suppressing his anger, and raised his upper body slightly.
"So you think, my partner, my wife, they all deserve to die? Should all of us get nothing for nearly eight years of hard work?" Edwin can no longer suppress his anger, so everything is right?
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"Sir VanCleef, you need to understand my words correctly. It is precisely because your cause is just that you should not be so angry and pour hatred into justice. No matter how just what you do, it will change the nature of the matter. Moreover, I heard a great man say it." Zul'ra looked at the furious Edwin, pressed his hands slightly to signal him to calm down, and at the same time continued after a slight pause in his tone.
"The foundation of an organization must not be hatred. An organization formed out of hatred will either die or fall into madness in the end. The same is true for a person. You may not care, but you have to think about your living partners and relatives."
"Edwin, I think King of the Amani is right." Monsens looked at Edwin who was losing his composure, and then at Zul'ra who was moving calmly. He shouted loudly, his legs were weak and trembling now. This is the city of Zul'Aman, Trolls. How dare Edwin roar at King of the Amani here?
"Hug, I'm sorry." Edwin listened to his companion's words, and suddenly noticed the gaze of the Trolls guard in the distance. He felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his forehead, and he apologized to Zul'ra with his eyes lowered.
"I forgive you. You lost your partner and companion. This is a very sad thing. I have seen that my people also have such a form, and I also..." Zul'ra looked at who bowed his head and apologized. Edwin, waved his right hand slightly, looking at Edwin like this, he remembered some Forest Trolls's madness when Horde was defeated, but he was too lazy to talk about it, it was all a bad debt.
"Your Excellency VanCleef..." Zul'ra stopped talking, thinking of giving some advice to the Defias leader in front of him, but was interrupted.
"Just call me Edwin, dear King of the Amani." Edwin looked at the tall Trolls who addressed himself as "Your Excellency", and felt a little uncomfortable.
"Okay! Edwin, I believe that your cause is just and you should pay back your debts. However, I hope you can uphold this justice and carry it out so that the people who follow you can see that your cause is correct." Zul'ra looked at the humble Edwin and suddenly felt a little confused about what was right and wrong.
"Then please teach me how to carry out this just cause!" Edwin looked at Trolls, who always had a gentle attitude, and suddenly felt some respect in his heart.
"Of course, this is the meaning of your appearance here, so we must first determine the first point. What do you think is a just cause? Simple revenge, asking for your wages back, or something else?" Zul'ra looked at the respectful and pious human beings, smiled and put his left hand behind his back, and tapped the sky with his right index finger.
"This..." Edwin was a little stuck. Not to mention him, even Monsens next to him was also a little sluggish. He didn't know how to answer. Defias Brotherhood was originally a member of Defias Brotherhood. They came together just because they were full of hatred and hatred. There was no big goal except revenge.
"It seems that you are very confused, so you must determine your goals before you can take the next step. Of course, you must fill your stomach first!" Zul'ra looked at the two confused humans, and suddenly saw a guard coming to signal next to him. He couldn't help but smile and hook up, asking the two of them to eat with him.