Azeroth Trail of Light

The Sacred Sword Tavern was silent, and the mercenaries who came to northern Xinjiang in the same period as Big Mouth Berriman had a trace of sadness in the eyes of the rabbit and fox, but soon they were amused by Berriman's encounter with the "big man".

The bad thing is in front of others, and if there is no accident, Berriman, this humiliation, will never be recovered for the rest of my life. The gap between the two people has been so big that the gap between the sky and the earth is even higher. .

Berriman didn't take his own humiliation and dropped a few harsh words, but like a dead dog, staggered out of the holy sword tavern amidst the laughter of everyone, leaving a pool of blood stains on the ground. , Fully proved Dalyan's current hand strength.

"Master Dalyan, Master Renault has been in the limelight recently, are you..."

The owner of the tavern, a veteran from the territory of the Holy Light Abbey, whispered quietly behind Dalyan, and in good intentions, it can be seen that this guy is not a horror.

This sentence won him the praise of 1 gold coin. Dalyan coldly put the "forest gold coin" with the head of Queen Azshara of the ancient elven empire into the hands of the boss, before they left Kalimdor. At the time, the elves gave them a sum of "military expenses", including several large boxes of this kind of gold coins.

The Kaldorei used a bartering method. This kind of gold coin is worthless in their eyes. Of course, Tyrande knew that humans like these things. In order to quickly send away the great **** Dick, she also It's a good one.

This thing itself is an antique of ten thousand years. If the tavernkeeper knows the goods enough and takes it to the Explorers Association of Ironforge, it will be enough to get him a reward for ten years.

"Leave here, Uncle Julmo, take a boat from Nanhai Town to Theramore. You know what the character of my brother is. You know better than me. Don't worry, you can't touch me now with him!"

"Ugh…"

The tavern owner limped on one leg, sighed, and walked into the back kitchen without saying anything.

Dalyan's eyes swept across the entire tavern, and no one dared to look at him. These mercenaries were the most winking. They knew who could provoke and who could not provoke them. The knight in front of them belonged to the one they absolutely couldn't provoke. Kind of people.

Several Stratholme battle groups...Oh, no, the Paladins of the Silver Dawn walked out of the Holy Sword Tavern. Before they walked 500 meters, a group of black-clad and black-armored servants came out of the alley and surrounded them.

"My dear brother..."

Once at the Great Northern Xinjiang Conference, Renault Mograine, who was severely pitted by Dick, wore a sloppy silver armor and carried a warhammer. He walked in from the road apart from the crowd and wore a long skirt. His pastor Whitemane followed him, but there was not much smile on the pastor's face.

Renault Junxiu's face was full of hypocritical smiles. He looked at the indifferent Dalyan. He hadn't seen him in a year. The imposing manner of his ineffective brother was really amazing.

Especially when Dalyan opened the eyes with the piercing marks and looked at him, Renault felt like he was being stared at by a wolf. This stopped his steps, but soon, Renault stopped. Feeling humiliated for his horrified state of mind, the smile on his face turned cold, he looked at Dalyan and said the second half of his words indifferently.

"You shouldn't be back! Back then, you who wanted to follow Dick to Kalimdor, you have been deprived of all inheritance rights by your father. Why, are you coming back now and begging for mercy?"

Renault humiliated Dalyan who was driven out of the house by Alessandro to his heart's content. He proudly reached out and flicked the non-existent dust on his cuff.

"Of course, we are brothers after all. As long as you promise to leave Dick’s ranks and be loyal to me, I think I can be kind..."

"boom!"

Renault's body flew up. He felt as if he was hit by a mammoth head-on. Dalyan appeared in front of him as if he was moving instantaneously. The punch he hit broke his gorgeous armor on the spot, letting him He danced in the air three times, and finally fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Dalyan held the relatively heavy warhammer in his hand. The young man tilted his head and looked at his brother who was lying on the ground and groaning. He threw the warhammer to Renault's side.

Coming together, there was Dalyan’s cold voice like ice,

"Gather your kindness, Renault, and your knighthood, I don't need those anymore!"

"Do it! Do it! Kill them!"

Renault's low and sulky voice made the surrounding black armor and black servants hesitate, but then they drew out their weapons. The knights behind Dalyan saw this scene and drew a horn made of keel from their waists and placed them on The corner of the mouth, blow it.

"woo woo woo woo!"

The moment the horn sounded, the leader of the Black Armored Army who had also been on the battlefield looked at Dalyan who had drawn out his weapon with eyes like a lunatic.

Damn it! It's the Charge! Are they crazy?

After 2 seconds, their shadows twisted strangely.

"Who is it! Who is blowing the charge in this holy land! Are they crazy?"

In the Holy Light’s Hope Chapel in the center of the town, the Ashbringer who interrupted the important meeting slapped an angry palm on the table. With the rise of the Ashbringer, the fire of justice went far away from Kalimdor, Alessandro The prestige has become stronger day by day.

Everyone knows that after the only great knight Uther who was able to suppress Alessandro "dead", the conflict of faith within the Knights of the Silver Hand actually sprouted, and the aggressive old Mograine was still there. The Stratholme battle group, which has its own opponent and intends to popularize the noble paladin profession to the civilians, and the fire of justice, Dick Tang, who is weak but extremely influential.

But at the Eastern Continent Conference after the destruction of Dalaran, Dick Tang, who had gradually gained the upper hand, suddenly announced that he would take the thriving Stratholme battle group to Kalimdor to participate in the "Devil War". Everyone thought he was crazy, but Dick was not only crazy, he also took his warband with him.

After Stratholme battle group symbolically left some recruits in Stratholme, after leaving Northern Xinjiang, the old Mograine had no opponents at all.

The Grand Knight Gavinrad went to the southern part of the mainland to recruit new recruits. The Grand Knight Dathrohan guarded the Crusader fortress. The controversial knight Tirion Fording focused on recovering the lost ground. No one was going to check Alexandria. Dro, in this little half a year, has vowed to use all means to purify all the undead, the contradiction between the "hawks" and the "doves" who plan to come step by step is getting more and more intense.

Even the life of the civilian paladins is not easy, because everyone knows that the Grand Knight Alessandro can't wait to send all the civilian paladins who are not aristocrats into the battlefield. Of course, this statement is a bit too much, Old Mo Gleny just sticks to his own set of rules of conduct. In fact, in the current battle, unless the old Mograine is crazy, he will refuse more and more civilian paladins to join this "just" battle. .

But don’t expect that the current leader of the Knights of the Silver Hand will be good to the commoner Paladins. After all, the old Mograine has been counted three generations, all of whom are of great noble origin. They are divided into classes and safeguard the rule of the nobles. The concept of, has already been integrated into his bones.

Today is the grand knight Alessandro, the great messenger of the ashes, who called for the "control of the Paladin legitimacy." The old Mograine intends to separate the civilian paladins from the hands of silver, specifically for them Form another knight order to "easy to manage".

But at the point of voting, the sound of this horn is so annoying.

"Falbanks, go and see what's going on outside?"

The old Mograine gave an order to the loyal adjutant. Falbanks in armor walked quietly outside the gate. Alessandro pondered for nearly half a minute, watching the crowd in front of him. The senior commander raised his hand,

"So, everyone, let's vote, and those who agree to the establishment of the new knight order, please raise their hands!"

"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!"

There was a sound of raising hands, General Abydis, the silent Dathohan knight, Tyran Fording, Grand Prosecutor Ethanrion, and Archmage Faor, these veteran or high-powered people They raised their hands one after another, and even the commander with two thirds also raised his left hand.

No one thinks that the old Mograine should be offended by this trivial matter. After all, it is only the assignment of the civilian paladins to another knight order, which does not have much impact on the situation of the battle. In fact, even the civilian paladins in the knight order , The reaction to this incident was not very fierce.

After all, in this era, not everyone is like Dick with a heart of rebelliousness.

Old Mograine nodded in satisfaction.

"Very well, then the topic of the Second Knights is over. Let's talk about the next thing. Regarding the proposal to form a special group "The Scarlet Crusade", I will personally provide the Holy Light Monastery as the Scarlet Crusade's proposal. Boot camp!"

Old General Abidis nodded and said, "The Hand of Tyre is perfect as a stronghold for the Scarlet Crusade!"

Even the young Taelan said, "My father told me that if the Knights need it, Hearthglen can also be used as a resting place for the Scarlet Crusade. After all, there are not many paladins who specialize in disciplinary spells. We really need a team that dares to fight and fight like the Stratholme battle group in the past!"

Old Mograine did not ask for a vote by show of hands this time. In fact, this matter did not require a vote at all, but just as the old knight was about to adjourn the meeting, a gentle voice entered the Holy Light's Hope Chapel.

"Sorry, I object to the formation of the Scarlet Crusade!"

The next moment, the door was pushed open, the expression of old Mograine became gloomy, and the expressions of the other participants changed drastically!

Because Alessandro’s eldest son, the recent "Knight Rising Star" Renault Mograine, was resisted by a tall figure on his shoulders. A total of three hundred people were wearing black bearskin cloaks, carrying weapons, and wearing armor. The fierce knight standing outside the hall, just the murderous aura of opening the door made everyone in the room look at him.

But unexpectedly, besides the high-ranking Erigor who took off the helmet, the leader was a slender high elf. From the looks of her dress, she should also be a Paladin, but almost no one has seen her here. She, on the contrary, everyone knows the tall figure of Renault who is carrying the life and death.

Dalyan Mograine!

The second son who was expelled from the house by the old Mograine six months ago.

But this identity alone is not enough to surprise the Paladins present. The main reason is that when Dalyan raised his head, the scar on his face, the scar across his left eye, made people unable to resist. Lenovo, what kind of battle is it, and what kind of powerful fighter it is that can endure such pain.

"Father... I'm back!"

"boom!"

Accompanied by an unenthusiastic greeting, Dalyan waved his hand, and Renault, a dead dog, was thrown into the hall. The shocking bloodstain stretched a lot along the ground, and the "Knight Nova" rolled forward like a piece of wood. , Smashed several chairs over.

But in this solemn and suffocating scene, no one dared to reach out to help the noble son.

In the silence, the old knight stood up while stroking the table. He ignored Dalyan, but instead set his eyes on Liadrin. Others didn’t know, how could he not know that this female knight was Dick. That fellow's entourage!

Dick! That guy who will only cause trouble to everyone even if he goes to Kalimdor!

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There should be no more mistakes this time, and there should be another recommendation next week. After the next big recommendation is over, it will be on the shelves. . . At that time, I have to rely on the support of my brothers~~~