Dick took his eyes back from Liadrin, who left with an empty bowl, the so-called depression is actually just a pastime, a follower of Sylvanas's strength, now at this stage, leave it to him, no one else will say it, Dick himself is sure that Queen Xi will obediently obey and obey orders?

Yes, Liadeline is nominally Dick's follower, but Dick can't force her to do anything she doesn't want to do, and in a sense, this follower system actually saved Liadline from the moment of death, coupled with the previous friendship between the two people, Liadline, who understood everything, locked herself in the house for 5 days before she calmly accepted her new identity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not a game, this is the real world, relying on a name, you want to deprive a hero with normal thinking and unlimited future will, are you kidding?

However, what made Dick most curious was that Liadline was obviously a high-ranking priest before she fell into a coma, but after she was awake, she had a paladin with a perfect-level rare elite combat power, and Dick and Liadline herself couldn't understand this.

Especially when Liadeline looked confused, skillfully wielding the heavy sword wrapped in holy light, and easily repelled the siege of the four apprentice paladins, her own expression was like this: 0_0!!

Of course, Dick will not have any objection to this matter, he is familiar with the original history, he knows that only the profession of paladin can shine with all the glory of Liadrin, and Dick gave her the most perfect starting point, where this big beauty can go in the future, now even Dick can't guess.

As soon as Liadeline left, the eldest lady with the blue wizard's hat walked in with the corner of her gorgeous dress, she looked left and right, and after making sure that there was no one, she quietly approached Dick with a pensive face, and threw her body into Dick's arms without him reacting.

"What are you thinking? little villain. ”

Gianna wrapped her arms around Dick's neck with two white jade-like arms, her eyes wide open, looking at her little boyfriend curiously, while Dick shrugged her shoulders and pretended to be pensive, reaching out to wrap her arms around the eldest lady's slender waist.

"As for me, I wonder if I want to let you go back to Dalaran, and I have to think about how to deal with Master Antonidas's inquiries, after all, I have stolen his most proud disciple. ”

"Hahaha. ”

The eldest lady put her head on Dick's chest and let out a cheerful laugh,

"You really should think about it, I heard that because of the 'Ebony Cold', the Mentor has made the whole of Dalaran jump, speaking of which, where did you meet Master Theo? It is said that no one has seen him since he went into self-exile more than ten years ago. ”

Dick hooked her finger on the eldest lady's nose, and was about to answer, when he heard Herold's loud voice shouting anxiously outside the door,

"Commander, the Grand Knight of Alessandro is back, you hurry up and persuade him, he wants to take Dalyan!"

Hearing this, Dick and Gianna glanced at each other, reached out and took an ordinary cane, now he has the strength of his whole body sealed, and he is in the transformation of the lord's power, and he is even weaker than ordinary people.

On the other side, on the training ground of the Stratholme Warband, Alessandro, who was carrying a strange giant sword held up with a sword cloth on his back, was staring at his youngest son with anger on his face, while Dalyan was standing not far away, staring at his father with a red face, and there was a blood-colored slap mark on his delicate face.

It can be seen that the communication between the father and son just now was not smooth.

And the entourage knights brought by Alessandro are nervously surrounding the father and son, because of the anger of the great knight Alessandro, now more than a dozen of them are surrounded by the knights of the entire war group who rushed to hear the news, and not far away, there are more people who heard the news.

Daria didn't hide his origins, but after Dick went to Quel'Thalas, he traveled all the way from the Monastery of the Holy Light to Stratholme, and during the three months of running-in, he became friends with almost everyone.

This is normal, although the family education is very strict, but the old Mograini really poured a lot of effort into Dalyan, and cultivated him into a warrior with a strong heart, and this kind of person, everyone will like.

Just when the atmosphere at the scene was solemn to a limit, a shout that was obviously out of breath sounded in the training ground,

"What are you doing! Get me back where you belong!"

When the paladins heard this, they subconsciously moved out of the way, and Dick, who was on a cane, accompanied by Herold and Gianna, walked into the encirclement step by step.

His health looked very bad, his face was full of seriously ill whiteness, and a gust of wind seemed to blow him down, but no one dared to despise Dick, even Alessandro, after seeing Dick appear, took a deep breath and restrained his anger.

Dick's great deeds in Quel'Salas have spread throughout the northern frontier, and those surviving proud elves will refer to Dick with "the fire of justice" when they mention him, except for Arathas the Great 3,000 years ago, Dick should be the second hero in the entire history of mankind to enjoy this honor.

And in the current battle sequence of the Silver Hand, the knights from the Stratholme Warband will also be looked up to, although their backgrounds are very humble, but in the real life-and-death combat effectiveness, origin is never a problem, only the real warriors who dare to fight can win the respect of everyone.

And Dick, who single-handedly forged this team of civilian paladins, has naturally won everyone's approval.

Dick glanced at the palm print on Dalyan's face, his eyes became a little hazy, he ignored the Grand Knight of Alessandro, and turned to the paladins who were looking at him,

"Go where you should go, my brothers, the undead are wreaking havoc on our land, we should not use our precious strength for internal friction, believe me, this matter will be solved perfectly!"

Dick's words were like a key, and the moment they fell, they relieved everyone's worries and resentments, and they dispersed quickly under Dick's orders, and in just a few minutes, only Dick and Alessandro's retinue were left on the training ground.

This kind of control over the army made the corners of Alessandro's eyes jump when he was silently watching all this.

Dick looked at the Great Knight, to be precise, his gaze fell on the heavy sword behind Alessandro's back, although the power of the Holy Light was sealed, he could still feel a blazing fire from that sword, which was the same origin as the fire of justice, but more aggressive power.

"Ember Bringer?"

Dick asked in a low voice.

Alessandro nodded, he glanced at the stubborn Dalyan and sighed,

"Find a quiet place, I have something important to ask you. ”

Dick raised an eyebrow, then nodded.

"Dalyan, Herrod, come with you!"

Ten minutes later, the warband headquarters, Dick and Alessandro sat in their chairs, Gianna sat on the other side, and Herold and his gang were all on the side, and they were not qualified to sit down at this level of meeting.

Old Mograine looked at Dick with a frown, and after ten seconds, he asked suspiciously,

"Your body... I can feel a force in it, but your abnormal weakness... Is it hurt?"

"It's not an injury, it's an adaptation process. ”

Dick placed a rough cup of tea in front of the old knight, after all, this is a warband, so don't expect the supplies to be fine. And Dick didn't want to talk too much about it, so he turned the conversation to the Knights of the Silver Hand.

"I'll probably need another week, but after I get back, I've heard that you've brought back Old Fordin, is he okay now?"

Dick is indeed very interested in this news, the famous Tirio Fortin, no matter where he is placed, is a legend that must not be ignored, but now that he has not been given that opportunity to regain his strength, can he still become the legendary paladin in the future?

"Fordin's physical condition is still healthy, but the loss of the power of the Holy Light, coupled with the fact that the two years of exile have made him mentally exhausted, it is definitely not possible to fight head-on, but Fordin's experience is exactly what the Knights need. ”

Old Mograini said the scene, and the meaning was actually very simple, old Fording was now a waste man who could only sit in the office.

The atmosphere of the conversation became a little awkward, but Dick didn't care, he and old Mograine were real people, and the atmosphere of the conversation was just a foil for them.

The guy nodded, this result was what he expected, but since the current war in the Sidaronmir region was not a tragic one, there were few topics to talk about between the two of them, so after a few words of homely things, he decisively turned the conversation to old Mograine.

"Great knight, I feel... You seem to be in some trouble, I guess, about the Grand Knight of Uther, right?"

Old Mograine nodded silently at Dick's question, his left hand resting on the table, sometimes closed, sometimes let go, and it was evident that the battle-hardened knight was now agitated.

"Uther... He successfully resisted the poison of Frost Sorrow, but... Now his situation may be worse in my opinion. ”

The Grand Knight looked at Dick with a mixture of disgust and gratitude, and the expression on the face of the young man, who was 20 years younger than them, was so indifferent that old Mograine felt the urge to punch the instigator over him.

But the strength of his willpower stopped the elder Mograine's ramblings, and he took a deep breath and spoke out about the situation he was facing.

"After Miss Gianna returned to Dalaran ahead of schedule, Uther and I stayed in Karazan, and it took me 3 days to take out a team of grave robbers who had been corrupted by the dark forces, and then found the magic sword, you can't imagine, that magic sword was terrible, and the worst thing is that Uther seemed to be controlled by it, and he was completely like a different person. ”

The old knight's voice became abrupt, this not a good story also attracted the ideas of everyone present, Herold They only knew that the Grand Knight of Uther had been sent to the Southern Kingdom, but they didn't expect that there were so many twists and turns.

"He... Uther was now inseparable from the sword, which seemed to have become a part of his body, and as far as I could see, all the good qualities had slipped away from him, and now he was like an evil being mixed with cruelty, tyranny, evil, gloomy, cunning, and viciousness, and you cannot imagine that I would even have the urge to purify him when confronted by Uther!"

Old Mograini closed his eyes, as if recalling the change in his friend, and when he opened them, the anger in his heart could not be tolerated any longer, and he stared at Dick, whose face was solemn.

"That magic sword saved him, but it also ruined him, and I feel that we... Dick, you and I, have created a monster with our own hands! a monster more terrifying than Arthas!"