"Tuk Tuk!" "Pastor Lysa, are you there?

"Is it Brother Anderson? I'm here, I'll go right away!"

"Please take that child with you, Your Excellency Bishop specially ordered it!"

Lysa opened the door, and a tired-looking Anderson stood outside, apparently the job of calming the civilians yesterday was not easy. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Is there anything urgent about your Excellency? He's been busy all night, he should have rested early!" "For an old man in his 60s, a night's work was too tiring. Could it be that there is something else on the front line, Lysa became a little anxious.

"Is it the front line? Is Claire okay?"

"I don't know, Pastor Lyza. However, no one from the front has yet returned to deliver the news. As soon as you return to the monastery, the Bishop tells me to come and call you. ”

"Okay, I'll go over here. ”

She took the opportunity to ask the Bishop to send her to the front, there are not many official priests here who have the Light, and she can play a much more role. Instead of being a babysitter here.

Rysa held the child in her arms and walked towards the archbishop's room on the second floor.

"Tuk Tuk" "Lysa, come in!" the archbishop's voice sounded a little unpleasant.

Rysa pushed the door open, and the Bishop was behind his desk, kneading his eyebrows.

"Mentor, I think you should go and rest first. Northshire can't do without you now!" she hadn't called Bishop Mentor Cassel since she became a full-fledged priest a year ago. The mentor's old and tired appearance made Lysa feel a little sad.

"I'm fine, Lyza. I have something to tell you!" the archbishop looked up, his old face a little pale from the overuse of the Holy Light last night. The center of the eyebrows is slightly reddened by the kneading.

"I'm listening, Lord Bishop!"

"That kid in your arms, Lyza. The archbishop stood up and approached her, and looked at the child, who looked at the old man with some curiosity. "I know you want to go to the front, Lyza!"

"Yes, Your Honour, we don't have many regular priests in the area, and although I have only been baptized for a year, I can play a greater role there. "She didn't think she was worse than Claire's stone head, he had gone to the front, but she could only be a little nanny here. Claire wasn't the only one who saw the horrors of the Crystal Farm last night, and she wanted to do something about it. That way her heart will be at peace.

"I understand. Lysa, but this child is the most important thing, this child he can ------"

"Tuk Tuk" "Cassel um Bishop I'm Claire! Are you there?" "It's Claire, how did he come back? Did something happen to the front?"

"Lysa, you wait first!" Lysa nodded. She was also a little puzzled as to why Claire had come back at this time.

Cassel walked over and opened the door, and Claire's pale face made Cassel jump.

"Come in, Claire. Is something happening at the front?

"Yes, Cassel, Bishop!" Claire paused, glanced at Lysa, and continued, "Captain Paynes has spotted something not so good, the orcs outside the valley may have reinforcements!"

"You mean, they have reinforcements?" said Bishop Cassel, whose brows were furrowed together by a rub that made him look even older.

"I'm afraid so!" You know those orcs better than I do, they are at the mercy of demonic powers, and they don't care about their own lives when they attack. The battle at the mouth of the valley is not like theirs. Captain Paynes and I suspect they may be waiting for the help of evil magic or siege weapons! This could be another battle for Stormwind! I suspect they've entered the Elwyn Forest en masse, and the defenders of the Twilight Forest may be outnumbered!"

"It's impossible! There's a legion of 1w3,000 guarding the Twilight Forest there, and even if the whole army is wiped out, it's impossible that there will be no news at all!" "Unless ------"

"Unless they're bigger than you think, Monk Cassel!" Claire answered.

"So, what does Captain Paynes want us to do?" the night's work had dulled Bishop Cassel's mind a little. Paynes is a veteran who has more experience than himself. I'm sure he had already figured out a way before he came here.

"Captain Paynes wants you to rally everyone at once, I'm afraid we're going to break through!"

"Breakout?!We only have less than 500 soldiers and a paltry priest, but we have nearly two thousand civilians!" Lysa next to her finally couldn't help but speak. "Holy light! It's daylight, and we'll be slaughtered by those green-skinned beasts!"

"Of course I understand, Reverend Ryza, but you should know that if the orcs siege weapons reach here, the valley will become a grave for all. We have nowhere to run!" Bishop Cassel interrupted Lyza's terrifying imagination, "The Light will protect humanity, Lysa. Those orcs are not invincible"

"I don'--- I don't know!" Lysa's face turned white, how could it be, wasn't the orc army defeated. They're supposed to only have a small robbery! Attack Stormwind? It's crazy!

"Claire, you and Lysa go gather all the people of the Abbey. I took the militia to gather the others. “

"Yes, Bishop. The longer we hold it, the worse it will be for us!"

"I understand, Claire!" Corthorne nodded, time was running out. "Lysa, you have to take care of that child, it's important, understand?"

"Yes, Mentor!" Lysa nodded with a pale face. She hadn't been able to recover from the situation, and Bishop Cassel and Claire had already gone out. The sound of the door opening woke Lysa, who hurried towards her room. The baby in her arms had a strange expression, but she didn't have time to pay attention to it now.

From the moment he was carried into the door by a woman, Shane felt something wrong, and the old man was obviously busy all night. The expression is also very solemn. After the old man said something to them, the atmosphere became even more wrong, and the woman's face turned white with fright. The old man, too, is frowning and almost can't see his eyes! Damn, it can't be last night. The farm-like place he was rescued looked like it had been looted by someone. Could it be that those people are coming again? The people here can't stop them? Judging from the situation last night, the people who attacked looked like barbarians, and they killed the whole village. And in this era, barbarism represents strong combat effectiveness!

Sean felt like he had beeped a litter of dogs! This was really a wave of dog blood pouring on his head! Since he crossed over to the present, the Manchu Communists have been stable for less than a few hours, not even half a day! It is better to die last night! There is no pain at all! If he is caught by the barbarians, he will eat raw or something. Which angel sister is looking at him so unpleasantly, let's not play like this! He really wants to faint like last night!