Azeroth Trail of Light

Vol 2 Chapter 12: .The Future of the Silver Hand

Dick walked into the hall, one of the three holy places of the Holy Light, it has a simple and simple that completely does not match its reputation. From Dick’s eyes, this is a very large empty house. Any extra decorations are only a few tables used for meetings.

Before Dick arrived, it was full of people, but there was still a seat reserved for him at the second table in the front.

In fact, when he walked into the hall, all the participants turned their eyes to him, and Dick recognized most of them in an instant.

Uther, Dathohan, Alessandro, Gavinrad, Abydis, Ethanlien, Duo, Falbanks and the young man at the end of the first table, if Dick didn’t guess wrong, it should be Tyran Fording, who was abolished by the power of the light and the title of the High Lord for protecting the orcs, and later the legendary paladin Tirion Fording. The only son, the current actual controller of Hearthglen.

These are the current upper-level figures of the Knights of the Silver Hand, even in the entire Lordaeron, they are really big figures.

Although some people on the other tables have been born, Dick, who has completely experienced that era in the game, also knows that after these contemporary commanders are old or dead, or degenerate, the next people will truly be Supported the entire legacy of the Knights of the Silver Hand, split into the backbone of the two camps of the Silver Dawn and the Scarlet Crusade.

Therefore, he did not dare to look down upon him alone.

"Come on, boy, sit here!"

A middle-aged one-eyed man at the second table patted the table and greeted Dick with a smile. Dick pursed his mouth. This one-eyed dragon is exactly what Uther has in the entire Azeroth after the death of these people. The leader of the Paladin, Lord Maxwell-Tyrosus, an old guy who has accompanied players for nearly 10 years in the history of the game.

Dick walked to the edge of the second table and sat on the table in the eyes of everyone who was respectful, plain, or disdainful. He found that there were acquaintances at this table, except for the bright cloth. In addition to Miss Richter Abidis, there is Renault Mograine, Dalyan's brother, a **** who murdered his father for the sake of a woman, and the woman he fell in love with was still his nominal sister.

Pooh!

Dick looked at the hypocritical guy with disdain, and sat up straight. Renault didn't seem to notice this scene. In fact, he was also looking at this vulgar soldier with disdain from the corner of his eyes. He heard that he was in this battle. Dalyan, who is so provocative, is his cowardly brother, who has been with Dick for some time recently.

Renault didn't want to see Dalyan in his heart, because he knew that although his father relied heavily on himself, his father did not care about Dalyan's failures again and again. Therefore, what his father really valued was actually his own uselessness. younger brother!

Uther's voice also sounded at this time.

"Brothers under the Holy Light, today, we put aside the important affairs at hand and gather here to discuss a life-and-death issue."

Uther paused. He glanced at the angry Alessandro and the regretful Dick before he said.

"Just three days ago, when Stratholme was burned to the torch, I, Alessandro and 600 Paladins were there. I'm sorry for not saving all the innocents, but more importantly, Al Seth gave the order as the crown prince to disband the Knights of the Silver Hand!"

"Wow!"

The moment this heavy news came out of Uther’s mouth, the entire quiet hall suddenly became noisy like a vegetable market, even though the people here before knew something from the 600 returning paladins. News, but everyone thought it was nonsense, but after Uther confirmed it, everyone was plunged into absurd shock.

"be quiet!"

Alessandro was an old-fashioned paladin and lord, as well as the person with the highest standing besides Uther. He knocked on the table hard, and everyone gradually became quiet. The sonorous voice of the old knight also echoed throughout the hall.

"What we need to discuss now is the future plan of the Knights of the Silver Hand. Arthas is crazy, don't expect him to take back this order, and he is the future king, even if it is your Majesty Terenas, Consider his will!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone calmed down again. Most of the paladins came from aristocratic families and were of relatively high quality. This is not wrong, but facing such terrible things in vain, who can calm down and think about the problem in an instant? Even the Holy Light Monastery, the archmage Duo of the Scarlet Monastery in the future, also had a tangled face. This is the case with this person with the highest IQ present. Others can imagine.

Except for one person, Dick, in fact, from the moment he became a Paladin, he has been thinking about the issue of the Knights of the Silver Hand. Under the premise of reversing the fate of the world, he can let this have great potential. Is the organization of the country dissipated in history?

Do not! Can't! Not to mention the divided Silver Dawn and Scarlet Crusaders fighting each other for five years due to ideological issues. How many precious warriors have they consumed? Even when they were forced to reunite 7 years later by Arthas, who had merged with the Lich King, the reorganized Silver Northern Expedition, compared to the current Silver Hand, could hardly be seen.

This is now the only force that can fight the undead natural disasters that almost swept the world, and can guarantee to maintain a stalemate!

So after a few minutes of silence, Dick cleared his throat.

"If you don't have any ideas, then it's better to listen to me!"

"Huh!"

All eyes were focused on Dick once again. Being watched by so many powerful people, Dick felt nervous. It is no exaggeration to say that anyone who jumps out here can sling him. Of course, Renault is like this. The garbage is not counted.

He took a deep breath, stood up from the table, and strode up to the highest prayer platform and the podium during the special period. He stretched out his hand and pulled it down. The rough map of the eastern continent was pulled down by him. .

"Brothers under the Holy Light, I am a newcomer to the Silver Hand. During the battle in Stratholme, I also thought a lot. If I have something wrong, please point it out!"

Everyone did not speak, only Uther raised his hand to indicate that he could continue.

"Actually, in my opinion, whether the Silver Hand is disbanded is not the main issue at all!"

"Wow!"

Dick’s first sentence is equivalent to completely negating Uther’s previous words, and everyone’s eyes turned to Uther and Alessandro again, but to their surprise, Uther had a good temper. That's it, now even Lord Alessandro, who has always been bad-tempered, has not refuted it, they have acquiesced to Dick's words!

The holy light is on, who is this young man?

Seeing that there was no objection, Dick was more courageous. After swallowing, he pointed to Zulmasha's position and continued.

"Three days ago, here, a demon raided Prince Alsace’s camp. It was a demon we had never seen before and never appeared in the Eastern Continent! But in the knowledgeable Lady Jaina Proudmoore Under the guidance of, I know that it was the subordinate demon of the Burning Legion that tried to invade this world 10,000 years ago!"

"Their name is Nathrezim, which means "silent visitor", and they are called the Dreadlord by the wizards. I believe Master Duo must have heard of this!"

Dick’s words fell, and the puzzled people turned their eyes to the named Duo. Although the old mage became mad and grumpy, he is now a well-mannered old man. He faces everyone. Nodded and said softly,

"Knight Dick is right. In the ancient records of Dalaran, there is a large description of the dreadlord. Compared with personal force, the most powerful part of this kind of demon lies in its silent penetration and seduction. It is said They only need a vision to induce mortals to fall into the darkness. Even a powerful hero, under their dark spells, will ultimately have only two endings: fall and death."

After speaking, the old mage's face became gloomy.

"If such a demon really appeared next to Alsace, then the complexity of the matter must have exceeded our imagination."

"Yes! That's what I want to say!"

Dick took the conversation again, and with Douau's statement, everyone was more interested in Dick's plan, but there was another person who was not convinced.

Renault Mograine adjusted his black dress. He stood up and asked with a gentle voice and impeccable appearance,

"His Royal Highness Arthas made a big mistake, but he was also for other innocent people. Let's not mention Stratholme, Knight Dick, do you have any evidence that such a demon appeared next to His Royal Highness? If not, , Can I think that you are just a guess, or conjecture?"

I have to say that Renault's words are very beautiful. He did not use some derogatory words, but was very neutral. He evaluated Dick’s statement very objectively, and even seized Dick’s loopholes. The fact that the Dreadlord appeared next to Arthas was only Dirk. K has seen it alone, so based on his judgment, Dick must be just a guess.

Whether Arthas is confused or not has nothing to do with Renault. The only thing he cares about is to put Dick in the cloak of a "liar" and ruin him! Even taking Dalyan is unlucky!

Everyone also had some disputes along with Renault's words. After all, when they interviewed Alsace that day, only those parties were involved. Even the 600 knights didn't know what happened at that time.

Dick clearly saw a hint of meanness under Renault’s hypocritical smile, but this time, this pesky guy made the wrong calculation. When he rescued Alsace, Renault was not in the Light’s Hope Chapel, so he was not in the Light’s Hope Chapel. His father, who didn't know he never nosy, actually broke an example at Uther's request.

So before Dick spoke, Alessandro squinted coldly and squeezed a word from his teeth.

"Sit down, Renault! Uther and I were there when the Dreadlord appeared!"

At this time, the hypocritical guy was completely panicked. He stiffened his face, smiled at Dick, and sat on the chair, but his low face was full of hideous expressions, but Dick now does not Put meticulously on a clown like Renault.

As long as he can protect Alessandro, the future "Ember Messenger" from death, Renault...what is that?

More importantly, after rescuing 3,000 people abruptly from the dead, Dick already has this confidence, destiny! Not unchangeable!

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At present, it is 53rd in the total list of new book signings. Come on, brothers, advance to the top 50, I have ten more to send! !

If you can get to the top twenty, I will make another ten more!

Let it go, life is too much, hahahaha! !

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