Panda’s Self-cultivation

Chapter 387: Those dusty past

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"It's very strange, why would a paladin appear in Dunhold, full of the forgotten?" The clay pot stretched out his hand and grabbed his bleak blond hair. "You have also seen it. The living people here are actually Most of them are passers-by, but I am already resident."

"Indeed." Nomi nodded, taking a sip of wine by the way, "and depending on your condition, it doesn't seem very good."

"You are too polite, I know now, it's not too good, it's too bad." The earthen jar raised his head and poured a full glass of wine directly, "I am a Paladin, but my Holy Light Deprived of it."

"The Holy Light is deprived?!" At this time, the postman also moved his stool and leaned over, "It seems that the only person who can deprive the Holy Light is Uther? What did you do?!"

"Pay attention to your tone, dwarf!" The muttering obviously didn't like the postman's tone. "Maybe as a member of the alliance, Uther is outstanding, but now his Scarlet Crusade is just a bunch of bastards, and a bunch of them should really go to hell... …"

"Enough, don't talk about it." Mu Kan lightly interrupted his mutter. "Things are not that simple. The Scarlet Crusade now has a lot of problems in itself..."

Afterwards, with the taste of wine, the clay pot told about his experience.

Rafael Tucan was born as a commoner—you know by hearing this surname, a family of craftsmen who have made clay pots for generations.

During the orc wars, Paladins appeared in the Alliance, and these guys who were able to resist and fight milk caused huge casualties to the tribe.

Of course, these Paladins are not without their shortcomings-after all, the source of elite soldiers is always hard to come by, and there are not many members of the Silver Hand because of the power of the poor alliance.

Therefore, at the critical moment, Lothar resisted all opinions and proposed to absorb among the civilians and talented people join.

The clay pot was selected by Uther in this situation and became a glorious paladin.

As a paladin, the clay pot fought and made great achievements for the alliance.

In Andorhal, after Turalyon and Uther had a dispute, Tucan chose to follow his old boss and joined the Scarlet Crusade.

At the beginning, all the military operations that Tucan participated in were quite smooth. He followed Turalyon and fought and eliminated a large number of undead natural disasters. He also became a member of the Scarlet Crusade because of his feats. Team leader.

Originally, things were developing in a very good direction. Until a year ago, during a mission, the clay pot met some old acquaintances.

Such as whispering and departed, such as sword blade and morning dew.

……………………

The meeting of three people is an old story.

As early as in the orc wars, the Windrunner Ranger Blade·Morning Dew, the Silver Hand Paladin Raphael Claypot, and the Northshire Priest Whisper·The Dead (formerly known as Nina) were a well-known team that rode hunting and shepherd iron Triangle completed many key tasks.

Sword Blade Morning Dew is a very lively ranger, a member of the Windrunner Guard, with a straightforward personality and hatred of hatred, while Nina was a shy little priest at the time.

After the orc war was over, the three separated, the clay pot returned to Lordaeron, the whisper stayed in Dunhold, and the morning dew returned to Quel'Thalas.

Peace is undoubtedly happy, but for single dogs who have experienced war, peace can sometimes be a bit boring-so the three people gathered together again soon as a team and explored everywhere.

After the outbreak of the Scourge War, the adventure team disbanded on the spot and joined the battle.

As a result, only the clay pots accepted the assembly of the Silver Hand in Nanhai Town. On the way back to Dunhold with the morning dew escorting Nina, they were unlucky enough to fall into the trap of Blackmore and were caught. , Became the forgotten.

In the Dunhold battle, the Forsaken got rid of control and lived quietly in Dunhold-no need to eat or drink anyway, everything is self-sufficient.

At that time, the task of the clay pot was to clean up the undead natural disasters-but in fact, the location he received, Andorhal was the site of the forgotten.

Seeing the conscious whisper and morning dew, the clay pot naturally prevented the actions of his men.

Unfortunately, reunion after a long absence is not very warm.

After the retreat, the clay pot was properly accountable. With a clear mind, the clay pot fought hard and said that the location was not the undead natural disaster, but the forgotten!

Although the Scarlet Crusade was extreme, it had not yet reached the point of openly fighting the Forsaken, so Uther personally sent some investigators to explore the original location.

It seemed that everything was normal at first, but the investigator died on the road-and looking at the wound, the undead did it.

Now things are getting bigger, and the clay pot is suspected of taking refuge in the undead!

Fortunately, the other members of the clay pot squad have all pledged their guaranty. Whisper and Chen Lu are both rational undead, so there is no severe punishment for the clay pot.

Uther made an exception and sent a second investigator—and he died again.

Under this circumstance, Uther failed to keep the earthen pot, and the earthen pot was deprived of the power of the Holy Light.

Just when the clay pot was driven out of the Scarlet Crusade and lost his soul, he once again met Chen Dew.

After learning that her old friend had been wronged, Chenlu went to the base camp of the Scarlet Cross by herself—the clay pot that had been deprived of the power of the Holy Light was helpless.

At the base camp of the Scarlet Crusade, Morning Dew fought hard for reasons and showed the scars left by the Scarlet Crusaders attacking him.

Then... Morning Dew died there.

To be precise, it was sealed.

The clay pot returned to Dunhold with morning dew ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and begged Taresa to help unlock the seal, but Taresa refused him.

"We are the forgotten. I don’t know when we will end our second life, but we don’t want to have an intersection with the living — and the Scarlet Crusade’s behavior is strange. They seem to be against Dunhold Some ideas."

"Sorry, I can't help you with this."

After being rejected, Tucan finally lost all his beliefs and fell into decadence.

It’s hard to describe the despair and grievances of the clay pot at this time. On the one hand, he doubts his faith, on the other hand, he is unwilling to believe that the Scarlet Crusade has fallen; on the one hand, he feels guilty about Chen Lu’s death, and on the other hand, he is struggling with whether he should Take revenge.

Then the handsome clay pot became a decadent uncle who was indulged in wine.

"Now, I don’t know what kindness is, what justice is, and I can’t tell what justice is and what is order. I don’t explore these anymore, and the Holy Light has completely abandoned me. I am now in a mess. The **** among the forgotten, waiting for himself to be forgotten - nothing more."

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