After the other four forces joined the battle, Gilneth's insistence on a single country was meaningless, especially when the Wall of Greymane and the High Mage of Aru were exposed, and Goldfrey knew that the Knights of the Silver Hand already had enough reasons to withdraw from the defense line of the Silver Pines Forest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

So in the end, Prince Liam announced with a frustrated face that Gilneis's ace troops, the Gilneth Brigade, would cooperate with some of the Dalaran battle mages to build a defensive line on the outskirts of the Silver Pines Forest.

However, Prince Liam also took the opportunity to announce the new policy of his father, King Jean-Greymane of Gilne.

Until the plague of Wang Ling is completely clear, Gilneth will no longer have commercial and state dealings with other countries in the northern frontier.

Dick called it a "policy of isolation"! He knew that the "Greymane Wall" built around the Silver Pine Forest and the Endless Sea, which had led to Gilne's closure for nearly a decade, was no longer stoppable, and that ten years later, when the country reappeared, it was no longer a simple human nation.

This was the beginning of Gilne's disaster, but unfortunately, Dick's current strength could not stop King Jean's insistence.

But at least by the end of the meeting, Dick had already gotten what he wanted, and to be honest, aside from the Hammer Dwarves who were already helping the Knights of the Silver Hand themselves, Master Antonidas of Dalaran would not have turned a blind eye to Lordaeron's current situation, not only because of his unique friendship with King Terenus, but also because Antonidas had proven himself in history.

On the side of Quel'Thalas, although Dick knew about the twists and turns and tragic experiences of the masked Prince Kael'thas in the future, he also had to admit that at this time, Kael'thas was definitely a wise archmage, so it was not surprising that he made a move to support the Silver Hand.

The only thing that is difficult is Gilneth and Alterac, which is why Dick directly chose the most direct, but also the most hidden and scoundrel threat tactic: I just don't reason with you, it's a big deal that everyone breaks up.

This is actually a gamble, Dick is gambling, at least before the Wall of Greymane is erected, Gilneth is so hard, he won the bet by luck, but from then on, Dick has to be careful of the dark edge from Gilness, no country will allow Dick to get his own confidential information, and in turn threaten the existence of the bold guy of the country.

Whether it is the current knight of Gilneth Court or the future bloodtooth werewolf, they are the best assassin organizations in Azeroth, in other words, Dick will not be able to sleep well in the future.

As for Alterac's Auriden and his syndicate, Dick raised the name of the famous "League of Assassins", although he simply subdued Auridon, but after Cindy joined Stratholme, the top assassins from Ravenhold Manor would also include Dick's head in the bounty list.

Don't reason with the League of Assassins, for the "Duke of Assassins" Jorad, even if Alsace destroys the world, the League of Assassins can still survive safely, this is an Assassin organization far older than the 3,000-year history of human founding, and one of the real masterminds behind Azeroth.

It is not righteous, it is not evil, it is eternal!

At the end of the meeting, Dick sat alone in the empty hall, his ears filled with the sound of "mission accomplished", but Dick had no interest in checking the reward, because just now he had destroyed his own stable life, and he was considering whether he had made this decision right or wrong.

But he didn't have an answer, and he couldn't think of an answer.

Suddenly, a little head came out of the closed hall door, and little Pamela squeezed in through the crack in the door, still wearing the plain, but very beautiful white dress, with two small braids on her head, and a hint of surprise in her eyes when she saw Dick.

She put a finger in her mouth, bit it, and crept close to Uncle Dick to surprise him.

Little Pamela hadn't seen Uncle Dick for three months, she was fostered in the house of Uncle Carlin, a logistics knight by Redpass, who had joined the Stratholme Warband, and in the past three months, the little girl had become accustomed to playing on the street with a group of orphans adopted by the Knights, and the security here was very good, but no one could have imagined that little Pamela, who liked adventure, had already made the Chapel of the Wish of Light, which idlers were exempt from, as a place for her adventures.

Little Pamela approached Dick, but she noticed Dick's gloomy face, and the little girl knew that Uncle Dick was in a bad mood now, so she quietly took Dick's hand.

Dick, who was pondering, suddenly felt someone take his hand, which made Dick startled a little, he was too engaged in thinking about the problem.

He looked up and saw that little Pamela, who had a hand behind him, was staring at him with wide eyes, looking at him curiously, that cute look, not to mention how cute it was.

And the moment Dick saw Pamela, the question that he had never thought of an answer to seemed to be less important.

He knew why he had to be so paranoid to stop Arthas from destroying this land, because this place had been regarded as his home. A child like little Pamela, as long as he can live safely and happily after all this, even if he is targeted by the two major organizations, what is there to be afraid of?

I have done the right thing, and the second adventure is to change the fate of the whole world, how can I be afraid to move forward in front of the assassin who will only hide in the dark?

A smile appeared on Dick's face, he stretched out his hand and took little Pamela's hand, the little girl grinned and grabbed Dick's rough big hand, and the two people, one big and one small, walked out of the chapel hall talking and laughing.

Dick remembered the heartache and anger when he did the famous "Pamela's Doll" task over and over again in the game, and the resentment at little Pamela's miserable life, and now that he has the opportunity to change the fate of little Pamela, what else do he have to worry about?

Just think of it as a little price to pay in order to change the resentment of the previous life.

"Little Pamela, do you like it here?"

"Yes, I've met a lot of new friends, Gidren and Tarena, they all like me~ hahaha"

"Hmm... If you like it, it's fine. ”

Dickla took the little girl's hand, opened the door of the chapel, felt the warm feeling of the sun shining on his skin, and listened to the little girl's chattering stories, and the corners of Dick's mouth also flashed a vague smile.

At this time, he has no fear, no worries, he can feel the calm and warm reality of this world.

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Three days later, Sidaron Mill, Firestone Farms.

"Die, scum!"

Dick on his horse, grasping the reins of his horse in one hand and waving the Judgment of Order with the other, the next moment he rushed into the hordes of undead roaming the farm, a brilliant and fiery light rose in the wails of the undead, and in just a few seconds, more than a dozen walking corpses were reduced to ashes under the holy light.

For these ordinary monsters, Dick doesn't even need to draw out the fire of justice behind him, and now that his belief in the Holy Light is becoming more and more sincere, just the flail of the Holy Light formed by the Order Judgment is enough to deal with these monsters full of negative energy.

Around Dick, the battle-axe-wielding Herold, and the heavily armed Redpas and Davey are leading their team members to clean up these monsters while quickly searching the ruins and basements of the farm.

After the outbreak of the plague, the Knights of the Silver Hand, together with the Hearth Valley and the local garrison, immediately cleared the farms near Andorhar, so many of the fugitive farmers and farmers chose to return to their hometowns.

It was supposed to be a wonderful journey home, but less than 3 months later, the nightmare struck again, this time by the brutality of the vanguard sent by Baiarthas in Tirisfa, most of the ordinary people hiding in their respective farms, did not survive the attack of the extremely fast gargoyles and nocturnal ghouls.

But there are some lucky ones who are hiding in the middle of nowhere, and that's what Dick's group is doing now.

Uther had decided to retreat to the Coldwind Camp and the Crusader Fortress, and with a steady stream of support from the eastern Daronmere and Hillsbrad hills, he would build a large defensive line in these two places, and in conjunction with the Gilneth Brigade in the southwest, to lock Arthas and its army of villains firmly in the ruined areas of Tirisfa and Sidarlongmere.

However, when the Knights of the Silver Hand retreated, Dick, who led the Stratholme Warband, came to the rescue, came up with a more detailed strategy.

Scorched Earth Policy!Take away everything that is useful for the war, and burn what you can't take away, anyway, Lordaeron is already effectively destroyed, and Sidaronmir has no chance of recovering it in at least three years, Dick intends to leave a poor and white area to Arthas and his army of the undead.

Of course, for Arthas, the most valuable thing in this land of conservative tribulation is the large number of civilians hiding in different places, they will be the best source of troops for the Scourge Legion, and Dick will not let Arthas do it.

"Herod, report the situation!"

Dick burned the last tooth-and-clawed ghoul on the farm to ashes with a blank expression, gasping violently and shouting behind him.

Herold, who was running out of the farmhouse's house, replied loudly,

"Sir, we've found 23 farmers hiding in the basement, they're in terrible condition!

"Signal! Get the priests here!"

Dick picked up the engineering telescope behind his waist, twisted it away, and looked in the direction of Andohal and Tirisfar. Arthas had begun to storm the legions stationed in the Tirisfa area, and according to Uther's plan, those legions would be withdrawn this afternoon.

But according to Dick's knowledge of the local legions of Lordaeron, those guys would probably disperse before this afternoon, and Firestone Farm was already one of the closest areas to Tirisfar, and Dick had to plan for himself and his subordinates.

Herold, who received the order, took out a signal flare from behind his waist, and after it sounded, a golden firework rushed into the sky, and it was at this time that Dick's face changed.

In the telescope's view, an army of ghouls and abominations is rushing out of the ruins of Andorhar, and their target is their own side.

Worst of all, the leader was a death knight on a death horse!

Araki, the Lich Summoner of Andorhar, simply has no ability to make a Death Knight, as both Dick and Uther know, but now, the Death Knight has appeared!

"Drop... Trigger the mission, "Farm Attack and Defense"!

"The lich from the Psychic Academy has merged with the remnants of the undead in Andohar, and you must get definitive evidence of the destruction of the Barov family. ”

"Description: Kill the Death Knight Alex Barov and bring its emblem to Uther. ”

Dick squinted, the sudden appearance of the mission reminded him of the Psychic Academy, a place he had almost forgotten.

The Barov family is located on the family island of Lake Daron Mill, just east of Andorhar, on the upper reaches of Lake Daron Mill, and is the bridgehead for the invasion of East Daron Mill.

Les-Frostwhisper, the lich who slaughtered the entire Barov family, finally can't stand it anymore?

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Today's four chapters!Thank you brothers for your support!!I promise again, if I can enter the top 20 of the new book list, I will desperately come to 10 more!! and do what I say!!