Part-time BOSS

Half an hour later, Varian met Leonardo da Vinci again.

He still looks like a philistine and shrewd person. The destruction of Stormwind City does not seem to have any impact on Tianluo Studio. Varian is not surprised. In fact, a month before the fall of Stormwind City, Leonardo da Vinci I just told him that he should give up on Stormwind City.

He also believes that there is no hope of holding on to Stormwind City, and the Alliance will never send troops to rescue it.

After Varian refused, Leonardo left the city without any regrets and was never seen again.

Meeting again, Varian had to feel sorry for Leonardo da Vinci's insight. If he and his father could accept this opinion at that time, maybe everything would be different.

"Ah, dear Prince Varian, it's been a long time. Or maybe I should call you - King Varian."

Since King Ryan died in the battle, and Varian was the crown prince of the kingdom, he should indeed take over as king in theory.

But now that his family and country are in ruins, Varian has no such mood.

"I came to you to discuss something."

"Then what can I do for you, Your Highness?"

Varian stated his request.

"Can it be done?" Varian asked with some uncertainty. The plan that his elder brother came up with for him was somewhat outrageous. Even for a studio, it might not be realistic, right?

Da Vinci smiled confidently, "No problem, everything can be done before dawn tomorrow, but the money -"

"Money is not a problem." Varian said with a sigh of relief. The Kingdom of Stormwind still has a very deep foundation. With the gold ingots stored in the Ironforge bank and the royal treasures stored in the Dalaran treasury, money is not a problem at all.

"How much 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 favored one of 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 tycoon. Of course, the princes of Lordaeron are all wealthy, but compared with Godwin, they are all a little less interesting. But Godwin's true identity is a mystery. He is People are very low-key..."

Kuchi——

The game room slowly opened, revealing the pale face of a frail young man under the glass cover.

The young man 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, took him out of the game room skillfully, and put him on a prepared wheelchair.

"How are you doing? Do you feel anything wrong with your body?" the woman asked as she pushed the boy out of the game room.

The young man sighed tiredly: "What's the problem? I lie in the game room all day long and bump into it. It's still the same."

When the two of them walked out of the room, a massage bed had been prepared outside. The woman put the boy on the bed, and a professional masseur immediately came over to massage his muscles.

The young man allowed himself to be manipulated by everyone, with a look of despair on his face.

When the massage was over, the masseur put away the tools and guided: "Although massage can greatly reduce muscle relaxation and atrophy caused by long periods of immobility, in my personal opinion, it is better to do some activities as much as possible."

The woman nodded and sent the person away politely.

Then it was dinner time. The food on the plate was very exquisite and exuded an alluring aroma. However, the boy had no interest at all and just swallowed it mechanically.

The woman looked at the boy and sighed secretly.

"Varian has already agreed, but he requires a little sincerity first. I will give him a few battleships according to your wishes."

These words were indeed effective, and the young man in front of him immediately showed vivid colors.

"Haha, is it? It's just as I expected." The young man picked up a piece of roasted tender veal with a fork, waving it like a victory flag, and then swallowed it in one bite.

"But will it cause some trouble for his battleship?"

"Don't worry, my plan is perfect. The retreat route will lead him to the trap I arranged. Varian's assassination of the king will be exposed to the top leaders of various countries without reservation. In order to avenge King Tenaris' betrayal And chose assassination for revenge - I think everyone will understand this, haha, but understanding is understanding, this kind of thing will naturally be punished.

As the new king of Lordaeron, I will graciously spare his life for the sake of unity within the alliance. He will be exiled to Northrend and never be allowed to return - am I not a kind king - haha Haha, I can naturally wipe out the remaining parts of Stormwind Kingdom by then. "

As soon as he talked about everything in the world of the sky, the young man immediately showed an expression of joy.

He finished his food quickly and couldn't wait to get on with the game.

The woman said: "The doctor said you need to do some activities. It's best not to be too addicted to games due to your current physical condition. You can go back to gaming tomorrow."

The young man's expression immediately darkened. He looked at his shrunken legs, the exquisite food on the plate, and the mansions around him, feeling extremely bored in his heart.

I really want to stay in the game forever, he thought, where he is the Glory of the Holy Light, the prince and prince respected by all people, and even more so the beloved person of the Holy Light Church.

He can play with power and even decide the rise and fall of the world.

But in reality, he is just a miserable cripple, an abandoned waste.

"Has the game company responded to the matter about the life maintenance system?"

The woman shook her head: "Master will not let you do that? If the life support system is really used, your body will gradually die, and only a brain will be left in the end."

"Huh, what's the difference between me and the dead now? Besides, does that bastard really care? He's visited me several times in the past few years, but he didn't just leave me to fend for myself."

The young man roared angrily and cursed the world with vicious words, but the woman just watched silently.

After a while, the boy stopped cursing and panted heavily, like a wounded beast.

He closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down. Returning to reality always gave him a strong sense of loss, and this sense of loss would bring hatred and anger.

But he is still a sane person after all, "Thank you, Xiao Xi, thank you for always accommodating me. I know you are doing it for my own good. Now hold me for exercise."

The woman silently carried the boy into the wheelchair and pushed him towards the fitness room.

Since only his arms can move, the exercise program mainly focuses on limb training and aerobic exercise.

All the special equipment used was to pull 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, his indifferent family members, and even more disgusted with his weak body.

Finally, the prescribed amount of exercise was completed, and the boy let out a sigh of relief.

it is finally over.

The woman carried the boy into the bathroom, but this time the boy insisted on doing it by himself. After taking a bath, the woman used a towel to dry the boy's body. Her movements were professional and skillful. When she wiped her lower body, the boy's face became a little embarrassed, "That's enough. Now, send it to me in the game warehouse."

"But you need real sleep."

"You can sleep in the game, just send me in."

The boy and the woman looked 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 he 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 warehouse.

Looking at the data screen of the game warehouse in front of him, longing and hope appeared on the young man's face.

He closed his eyes and allowed himself to fall into darkness.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Godwin looked at the dome of the bedroom with the Lordaeron royal emblem above his head, and a smile appeared on his lips.

This is his world.

He sat up from the bed and looked at himself in the mirror.

The strong body, strong legs, handsome facial features, and the power surging in the body - everything was so beautiful, and he jumped on the ground several times in revenge.

Walking to the window, he could see the entire Royal Palace of Lordaeron from the balcony of the palace where he was.

He stretched out a hand as if to catch everything in his hand, "Soon, all of this will be mine."