In May of the 20th year of the Dark Gate, the Lordaeron Empire, which had just settled down, underwent a drastic change again, and the undead plague broke out within the empire, and in just one month, the eastern hinterland of the empire, Sidaronmir completely fell, and the number of victims was as high as 100w, and people in the empire were panicked for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the Tirisfa region, on the road leading from the small town of Brill to the Sidaron Mill region, a horse-drawn carriage is moving rapidly. There are not many people on this originally prosperous trade route, and for ordinary merchants, the current Sidaron Mill is like a hell.

Although the carriage was fast enough, the coachman was not satisfied, and he flicked his whip, which made a crunch in the air, and the four horses pulling the carriage picked up speed again.

On the carriage of the carriage, at the position of the door, the royal coat of arms of the Lordaeron Empire is engraved, which indicates that this is a carriage belonging to the royal family, so no one dares to stop it along the way, allowing it to run wildly on this avenue at a crazy speed.

In the carriage, a gloomy Gianna sat on Dick's lap, and the eldest lady's face was now ugly, not only because of the fatigue of the long journey, but also because of the scroll she was holding in her hand.

It was delivered to Gianna by Dalaran's envoy, and although it was in the form of a scroll, it was in fact a letter, and Dick leaned against the shaking carriage, and his eyes swept down to see the final payment of the envelope.

It was a text that danced like a flame, like a living creature made of light, and it represented a name that could not be ignored, Antonidas.

"Alas, the mentor is dazed. ”

Gianna crumpled the scroll in her hand irritably, threw it on the ground, she sighed, buried her head in Dick's chest, and said angrily,

"I have sent him the relics of Kel'thugad, but he has not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, and insists that I return to Dalaran and let Ronin take care of the finishing touches. ”

"Lord Antonidas, too, is worried about you. ”

Dick stretched out his hand and stroked Gianna's back, after he woke up that day, the relationship between the two began to grow by leaps and bounds, although due to Gianna's identity, Dick could only appear as her escort in public, but this could not stop the love affair between the two people at all.

It only took Dick a day to hit second base, but it wasn't that easy to continue.

It was already a day after Kel'thugad's death from the ruined Nameless Valley to the region of Tirisfa, and Gianna did not waste time to break into King Terenus's court as fast as she could, telling the wise old king of the trap that Kel'thugad had designed for Arthas.

After listening to Gianna's account, King Terenas was old but still very determined, and immediately wrote an order to Gianna to bring the Knights of the Silver Hand, who were operating in the Andohal region, to let Uther, the "Paladin of Light", lead the team to rescue Arthas.

That's why Gianna and Dick are now sitting in this galloping carriage.

Gianna was reluctant to see Arthas fall into the trap, but unlike her previous love, it was a simple responsibility, and Dick was returning to Stratholme because of his mission.

"Trigger Mission: Large Historical Node - Stratholme"

"Description: Save the fate of Stratholme. ”

"Bonus: 2%-6% World Torsion"

If Dick was still hesitating about how to get together 70% of the world twist, this task triggered when he met King Terenus gave Dick hope. The Pantheon, which has been completely killed by the Dark Titan, is atmospheric, not only marking the historical nodes, but also releasing them in the form of quests.

This is equivalent to drawing a bright avenue for Dick in confusion, as long as he can go on firmly, he will be able to complete the main quest sooner or later.

"What are you thinking?

Gianna looked up at Dick with squinted eyes, the latter pouted, he pursed his lips, leaned over, the four lips joined together, and after two minutes, the eldest lady who felt something wrong under her was blushing and broke free from Dick's embrace, and sat down on the chair opposite in a huff.

However, this annoyance only lasted for a few seconds, and her gaze was on Dick's left hand with black gloves.

"They're really... Did they really grow together?"

Looking at the eldest lady's curious gaze, Dick, whose face was still a little pale, shrugged his shoulders and reached out to take off the glove on his left hand, revealing the silver-white fist.

"I don't know how, but it was only one night, and it really grew on a broken arm. ”

Dick moved his fingers, and the delicate silver left hand like a living creature made a very flexible movement under his control, like a real palm, and it even had all the full sense of touch except for pain.

It can be said that in addition to the different skin color, the silver hand left by Tyr has completely become a part of Dick's body, although it is uncertain, Dick guesses that this thing should be another reward after the completion of the "Lingering" task, in addition to the 15 points of full attribute improvement.

"It's unbelievable that the relics left by the Titans were actually obtained by you in this way!"

Gianna put on a special pair of rimless glasses, pulled Dick's left hand in front of her, and watched carefully, she also took out her short-handled staff, and gathered the magic power on the staff, but the purple light, when it touched the silver fist, disappeared in an instant, like ink dripping into the sea.

However, Dick's whole body trembled violently, he felt the stimulation of that little magical light, the faint pain, made him bare his teeth, and his quiet left hand also slammed forward, and once again took the eldest lady who was caught off guard into his arms.

"Badass... Let me go... Not... Hate..."

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The Crusader Fortress has now become the temporary home of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and together with the Valley of the Hearth, located north of Siddalomir, and the Empire's armies to the west, it forms a triangular battlefield that locks Andorhar, the fiercest attack of the undead creatures, in the center of this triangle.

The Daron Mill region is an important grain producing area of the Empire, the flat terrain here is full of large and small farms, and the large city has only one Andorhar, which is the only thing that satisfies the current commander of the Daron Mill region, Uther.

The three parties joined forces, and on the third day of the Prince of Arthas's report on the situation in Andorhar, they had already cleared the land of other wandering undead, but in the face of Andorhar, which had completely become the city of the undead, the tripartite legions were never able to open the defense.

Ordinary soldiers do not have much advantage in the face of undead creatures, and the only ones who can effectively restrain the undead attack are the paladins of the Knights of the Silver Hand, but the profession of paladins has only been fourteen years since the establishment of Bishop Alonsos Fao, and the number of paladins in the empire is too small.

The three-day continuous battle had also exhausted these paladins to the extreme.

Uther held the golden warhammer in both hands, and led a squad of paladins to block the front of the Andohal Bridge, his whole body was almost filled with holy light energy, like a walking light, and each attack could make a dozen undead howl and turn to ashes.

It was like an invisible golden line in front of Uther, and no one could cross it without permission.

But even so, in the face of nearly a million undead, the defense line of the Silver Hand is still being compressed, and this time the Lich Araki of Andohal even dispatched a weapon of war - Abomination.

This monster made entirely of fresh blood**, with a dark green plague aura all over its body, is 4 meters tall, weighs nearly a ton, and has a deformed arm sewn on its back, holding a bloodstained bone-cutting axe and a bone-cutting scythe, and a hideous black chain, it is simply the evil product of all nightmares.

They are so powerful that they don't get tired, and they will continue to attack even if they are cut down unless they are burned to ashes by the light of great energy, and in the past three days, this monster has killed at least 15 or more paladins.

Now, in the wild laughter of Araki, who has become a lich, the two heads of the abomination came to the wall of Andorhar, one left and one right, waved the battle axe in their hand, and in three or two strokes, they cut a depression in the hard wall, and a large number of ghouls and skeleton soldiers rushed out of the hole.

"Da Sohan, you go and close that gap, don't let those monsters rush to the side of the line!"

When Uther saw this, his eyes shrank, and he immediately shouted to the strong man who was fighting with him behind him, but the strong man with the hammer did not answer, but turned around, and rushed to the abomination on the left.

Saidan Dasohan, one of the five knights of the Silver Hand, is enough to deal with the undead on the left.

But what about the right?

Looking at those crazy ghouls, getting closer and closer to the panicked rear front, Uther regretted very much at this time, why did he listen to the slander of that villain of Bathras in the first place, and agreed to abolish the power of Tirio's Holy Light, if that old fellow was still here, he would have no worries at all.

There is also Tulayan, who disappeared in the Second Great War, what a powerful and wise warrior of the Holy Light, the five paladins of the first generation, and now only he and Dasohan, and Gavin Lad, who is not good at frontal combat, are left.

"Hold on, I'll be right back!"

Uther shouted to the paladins behind him, and he rushed towards the sea of undead who broke into the battle line on the right, but just as he was halfway through, a roar rang out on the battle line behind,

"Fuck off!

A young man, a young man in a black squire's robe, carrying a two-handed sword with blue and red, rushed out of the battle line and went straight into the wave of the undead.

He was brave, but after unstoppably slaying a few ghouls, he was surrounded by the undead.

Uther quickened his pace, he couldn't watch a warrior fall in front of him, but just as he approached the battlefield, a holy force that had turned his eyes on it suddenly exploded in the sea of the dead.

"The Light is above!"

Uther watched as the young man was half-kneeling on the ground sincerely, the long sword in his hands had been replaced by a heavy warhammer with golden light, and the visible light formed a burning enchantment around him, and any undead who dared to approach this halo was mercilessly burned to ashes.

Under this halo, the fastest ghouls fled in all directions with a wail, and even the fierce abomination stopped its thrust.

"He became a paladin at this time!"

Uther was instantly messy, as the first generation of paladins, he knew better than anyone how difficult it was for paladins to be produced, first of all, they must sincerely believe in the Holy Light, preferably from a priesthood, and then undergo a series of harsh martial arts training, which will take at least a year, and then after the previous generation of Paladins injected them with the seeds of holy light, these people who have embarked on the path of knighthood still need to go through the baptism of the archbishop before they can officially become a warrior of the Holy Light.

But this young man subverted Uther's three views, he was sure that when this young man rushed into the battlefield, he didn't even have a trace of holy light, but in the blink of an eye, the holy light sent down grace and made him a paladin on the battlefield!

How is this possible!!