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The night had just fallen quiet, and people were already asleep. Amid the peaceful stillness, silvery moonlight spilled across the ground, and the mournful chirping of crickets sounded everywhere. The fragrance of night filled the air, weaving a soft net that shrouded the entire landscape. Everything the eye could see lay beneath that soft net. Every blade of grass and every tree seemed less real than it did by day, taking on hazy, ethereal hues. Everything concealed its finer details and guarded its secrets, giving the world a dreamlike quality. The heavy gates of the Royal Palace creaked, creaked, creaked!
The sounds rang out incessantly, startlingly loud in the hazy darkness.
With a clack, the gates slowly opened.
Figures hurried out through the palace gates, one after another.
They were all Royal Guards from the Royal Palace. The faint magical aura rippling over their armor told anyone who saw them that it was all Magic Equipment.
A single set cost over a hundred gold coins, and that was for the armor alone, without counting weapons. If training and all the other miscellaneous expenses were included, the gold spent on a single Royal Guard would reach a frightening sum.
Even with the Kingdom of Stormwind's wealth, it could not afford to maintain too many Royal Guards.
These hundred Royal Guards were the Kingdom of Stormwind's most elite force, guarding the Royal Palace and ensuring its safety.
This was the result of Varian's efforts after a bitter lesson. His beloved, the Queen of the Kingdom of Stormwind, had died tragically in that rebellion.
Ever since then, Varian had realized that