The Kingdom of Theramore, the city of Theramore, which has only been established for a year, is waking up from sleep, the old people from Lordaeron are walking around the streets in twos and threes, and the small traders are getting up early, pushing carts full of goods, walking through the streets, this city by the sea, and the unique scenery. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's those who get up very early to catch the tide, the coast of Kalimdor is almost unexplored, the fish resources are abundant, and the lucky fishermen can even catch large lobsters that are nearly a meter long, and of course they do not venture beyond the coast, where there are many lobster people who live, and that is a very dangerous creature.

The wheat fields outside the city are about to be harvested, and when the sun shines down, a golden sheen represents this year's harvest, and with the help of the druids from the Council of Cenarion, it may not be realistic to harvest every year, but there will definitely be no tragedy of no harvest.

All in all, it's a city that's still a little shabby, but it's full of energy.

In the deepest part of the royal palace in the city of Theramore, the archmage Gianna woke up from a deep meditation, she walked out of the meditation room, pushed open the window, and the cool sea breeze blew into her room.

But when the archmage raised her right hand, a golden pendant appeared in her eye on her jade-like wrist, and Gianna held it in her hand and opened it gently, and Dick's magical image moved in it, revealing a hearty smile at her.

"I don't know where that guy went, it's been almost 2 months, and he hasn't come back yet!"

Gianna pursed her mouth, stroked the blonde hair on her sideburns with some annoyance, and turned to leave the Mage Tower, today is the day of Lady Egwen's lecture, and even Gianna does not dare to slack off on this former guardian who let the eldest princess of Kalia run 4 times before she was brought back from the depths of the swamp.

In fact, even the deceased archmage Antonidas, when facing Egwen, he probably had to bow respectfully, but since the arrival of her grandson Median, the former guardian who was not very good-tempered has also become tolerant, and almost all of his energy is focused on her only bloodline.

But just as Gianna walked into the hallway of the palace, her shadow distorted slightly, and a watchman shrouded in a green cloak appeared silently behind Gianna, whispering in a hoarse voice,

"Miss Gianna, we've got information about Mr. Dick!"

"Huh?"

The eldest lady suddenly turned her head with joy and looked at the watchman who was cold all over,

"Sister Nasha, is he back?"

The half-hero watcher, who had been left behind by Mawi in Theramore, hesitated for a moment, and said with some uncertainty,

"Mr. Dick did not return, but my sister in the Northern Fortress was on patrol when he encountered a goblin attacked by a coyote, and it was he who brought back the news that Mr. Paladin is now trapped in a pirate colony called "Warrior Island", which is on the eastern coast of the Barrens, and the Knight of Herold has set out with 500 soldiers to exterminate the pirates. ”

Gianna's eyes narrowed, and she held Nasha's arm behind her,

"Northern Fortress, right?"

The next moment, the blue light of the teleportation technique lit up around the two of them, and two seconds later, Gianna and Nasha's figures disappeared into the court.

The fluctuation of teleportation disturbed Median, who was condensing mana under the guidance of his grandmother, and the big boy turned his head to look in the direction of mana fluctuation, and then was knocked on the back of his hand by the whip in Lady Egwene's hand.

"Concentrate, my child, only by being attentive will you be able to control your magic perfectly!"

"Yes, Grandmother!"

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Time always passes by without us noticing, and Dick feels like he has just closed his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he has been woken up.

The paladin opened his eyes, and was greeted by a large fist, and the rich combat experience caused Dick's head to tilt outward, and the fist grazed Dick's head to the back of his head.

His hands were chained and he couldn't move, but his legs were still there, and the paladin's legs were kicked in the stomach of the well-dressed five-five-three-thick pirate, who staggered back several steps and fell to the ground, and at the same time, a sharp pain came from Dick's waist.

The body still hasn't recovered!

This Shadow Blaze is a nuisance!

"Wow!p!p!"

Three notched knives were pressed against Dick's body, but seeing the miserable fate of their companions rolling on the ground with their stomachs covered, the pirates did not make any extra moves, but just shouted viciously,

"Get up, come with us! Ash Boss wants to see you!"

Dick moved his waist, stood up, and walked out of the cell with difficulty under the "guard" of the pirates, and before leaving the door, Dick shouted without looking back,

"Your Excellency, be smart, so as not to die. ”

Mori Xia, who had been watching all this, was stunned, then pursed his lips, took out a piece of moldy bread from behind him, looked at it with a frown, shook his head, and stuffed it into his mouth with his eyes closed.

Dick walked out of the dungeon, his eyes narrowed, in the dim cell, his own time was always inaccurate, now it seemed that it was the afternoon of the next day, looking out from Warriors Island, a fiery red sunset hung low above the sea, dyeing most of the sea orange, this scene is very beautiful!

If it weren't for the rude pirates who were really unlikeable, Dick would have had an interest in having a spare time to experience life.

Pushed and shoved by the pirates, the scum seemed to take pleasure in torturing people, and they were eager to see Dick's pain from the heavy shackles rubbing against his skin, but they were disappointed, Dick's face was peaceful, even almost cold, and he even had the heart to observe the filthy pirates on the side of the road who fell asleep on the ground when they were drunk.

I even saw several guys sleeping soundly in the pigsty, and I don't know how these guys ignored the stench.

The group walked to a modest house in the middle of Warrior Island, where the pirate pushed Dick inside, then closed the door.

Three guys in black woolen coats sat on the table opposite Dick, it was obviously a snatched table, the legs of the table were carved with various patterns, and Dick's storage rucksack and bloodroar battle axe were placed on the table, and Dick also saw the fire of justice, but the pendant-like thing was thrown in the corner of the table by these visionless pirates.

Next to the table, the complete Judgment armor was placed on a cross-shaped shelf, and it was obvious that these pirates had wanted to try it out, but unfortunately, the magic laid by the astral mage himself made this armor only recognize Dick as the owner, and the others could not wear it at all, the world of magic is so wonderful.

"You're a paladin of the Silver Hand?"

The old man sitting among the three was holding Dick's high-ranking knight's badge in his hand, and looked at Dick with a gloomy face, and a flash of relief flashed on the paladin's face.

"Of course, High Knight Dick Don!"

After speaking, before the old man could continue to ask, Dick said to himself, "In addition to that identity, I am also the Demon Slayer Hero of the Kadore Elves, the Protector of the World Tree, the Northern Earl of Theramore, the Grand Knight of Order of the Silver Dawn, and the Commander of the First Expeditionary Force of the Human Alliance Kalimdor. ”

These words stunned the three pirates standing in the room, and the young man beside the old man, who was holding a horsewhip in his hand, snorted coldly, and mocked in a contemptuous tone,

"Why don't you say that you are the famous "Flame of Justice" in Northern Xinjiang?"

The corners of Dick's mouth curled,

"Ah, so you know my name, I've always thought it wasn't majestic enough, what do you think of the name "Holy Hammer Resolute"?"

Dick took a step back, and the three men looked at each other, and then looked at Dick with the eyes of a fool, and the old man knocked impatiently on the table,

"Alright, I don't have time for you to ramble around here, tell me about this rucksack opening spell!

Dick shrugged, his shadow twisting strangely in the corner that no one noticed.

Seeing that Dick didn't speak, and that cold face, the old man snorted, and the middle-aged man beside him pulled out the stabbing sword in his hand and walked towards Dick.

“15！”

Dick looked at the stabbing sword lying horizontally in front of him, and the emerald green color on the blade, and spat out a number in a flat tone.

"What?15 What does it mean?Do you open the password?"

The middle-aged man, who was blind in one eye, looked back at the old man, who shook his head, and then snorted, and the middle-aged man viciously grabbed the collar of Dick's shirt.

"What does 15 mean?"

The paladin glanced at him as if he were looking at a dead man.

“8！”

"Bastard!"

The middle-aged man raised the blade of the bayonet and stabbed it in the paladin's heart, but to his surprise, Dick didn't dodge at all, allowing the sword to pierce under the heart.

This action made the middle-aged man couldn't help but take a step back, and the bloody oak that sensed the threat sprang out from Dick's ten fingers, like ten black poisonous snakes, entangled in the body of the middle-aged man who couldn't dodge.

Now Dick looks like a real demon!

"3, 2, 1! Gentlemen in noble dresses, but still unable to hide the smell of their bodies, what a pity, we could have played a little longer! Boss Ash, I think you'll have a better home! Trust me, you're going to love "there"!"

"Whew!Whew!"

Three sword lights lit up on the necks of the three pirate leaders, and two sword lights also appeared on the shackles of the paladin, and Nasha, the leader of the watchmen who was as cold as an iceberg, appeared beside Dick, and the paladin moved his wrist and flicked it slightly, and the stabbing sword without a trace of blood was thrown to the ground.

The paladin stretched, reached out and hugged the slender waist of the eldest lady beside Nasha, kissed her lightly on the face, and then said to Herold and the paladins who broke through the door,

"Get rid of this disgusting place, this would be a good base to advance! Send those pirates back to the North, there are enough new people on the battlefield in the Ghost Lands to go to that hell to repent.

No one objected to this decision, and no one dared to oppose it, and outside the open door, the pirates who tried to resist had been stabbed to the ground one by one by the recruits of the Northern Fortress, and the rest were kneeling in a row with their heads in their hands.

Farther away, the griffon knights of the Northern Fortress cruised the skies, and three Theramore-flagged warships, supplied by Kurtiras, were clearing the harbor.

The battle ended before it even began, after all, it was just a bunch of pirates who didn't fall into the stream.

Dick's eyes were never on them, and there were more troublesome things waiting for him to solve.

(PS: Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket ~ all kinds of tickets ~ Great Summoning Technique! Today there is a plus for Erdou Dadios, a little later.) ）