Chapter 9 The Angel Sister and Aunt are here

Shane didn't faint, he just followed the blonde woman back and forth in a trance. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info This damn bad luck crossed over and followed him, he died twice in one night, now or right away, is he going to die again?

Sean struggled to control his panic, he was left to his fate now, wasn't he?

By the time he had come back to his senses, he had been taken by the woman to a clearing. It was all people, and they obviously didn't understand what was going on, and they got together in a panic to discuss. There are others who are joining the crowd one after another. A handful of militiamen struggled to maintain order.

Thousands of people were arguing, and Shane's mood was a little irritable just now. It looks like you've been beaten to the doorstep, why don't you run away if you can't beat it, gather all the people here and wait in line for people to kill? The IQ of the Europeans in the Middle Ages was a bit inadequate. This woman, it doesn't matter if others don't run, you do. My life depends on you.

"Silence!" A golden light flashed through the crowd, and Bishop Caso had to calm them with the light.

Shane's mind went blank, the golden light was something special, it was definitely not his hallucination! What the hell is going on?! Shane's face turned white and red, red and white. Thinking that so many people had scared him, Lysa tightened him in her arms. whispered to comfort him.

Rysa's movements sobered up Shane a bit, and he pretended that Ryza's comfort had worked and made Ryza turn her attention elsewhere. Then make an effort to observe your surroundings. He struggled to figure out what this place was.

It should be the church next to it. Gothic-style, with tall glass windows in the same color he saw in the bedroom. The difference is that there is a yellow pattern on it that resembles a cross but is much "fatter" than the cross. That's right, churches in many places in the Middle Ages were like this, although the pattern of the cross was not very regular. But the low level of craftsmanship can barely explain this reason. However, the men's clothes were clearly wrong, and both men and women were dressed in blue and white robes. Medieval priests and nuns did not wear this. The glowing old man was dressed no differently than anyone else's. It's just a little more decorated with gold silk edges. Those with short swords and small wooden round shields were probably not regular soldiers, and their faces were as panicked as the others. The sword in his hand was no different from the medieval weapons he knew, very typical of Western short swords. The shield is painted with the head of a lion. Very familiar patterns, because of long-term use, can no longer see the color and is a little blurry. 'Lion's Head。。。。。 Sean struggled to find a similar pattern in his memory. ", Azeroth!?" Sean finally understood what this lion's head was, he had just experienced the premiere of the Warcraft movie before he crossed over, and as an 11-year League player, he wore clothes depicting this pattern to support him. I ****** no wonder this old man shines. No armor, no iconic two-handed hammer, this old man is supposed to be a priest, and depending on the situation, he is still a bishop. 'Sean was a very hardcore Warcraft fan in his previous life, after all, he was short and poor, and there were only so many things for entertainment. (Warcraft, rich and handsome, don't hit me!) He became obsessed with Warcraft in junior high school, and he would occasionally go online to play until he crossed over. Later, when the Warcraft movie was released, in order to be able to pretend to be forced on the Internet to those who don't know the history of Warcraft, he also made up the official novel of Warcraft. But he really didn't think he would be able to travel to the world of Warcraft. Shane shook his head and quickly detached himself from his memories, he had to quickly figure out what time he had traveled to.

It was evident from the lion's head that this was supposed to be the period of the Kingdom of Azeroth, which was the darkest age of humanity except for the invasion of natural disasters. The orcs entered Azeroth from Draenor and destroyed the human kingdom. It seems that the orcs must have attacked the village where he was born last night. Look at the terrain here it should be a valley. Green meadows. Some of the sparse woods still have traces of felling trees. At that time, only the Elwyn Forest had this kind of landform and scenery in the Kingdom of Azeroth. 'The road is the East Valley Lumberyard? No – not true! There should be no church at the East Valley lumber yard. At least not that big. Aside from there, there's only the North County Abbey! Thinking of this, Shane's frightened little heart skipped a beat. 'I beeped the dogs, in this period, in the North-County Abbey, this kind of battle, only orcs! Shane had seen this history in the novel. I just don't know the specific year now, if it's the first attack of the orcs, then it's okay to say, although the losses were heavy that time, but after all, it repelled the attack of the orcs, and my chances of survival are still quite good. If it was the second attack of the orcs, it would be miserable, and even Stormwind was destroyed by the orcs this time. Beijun is also mentioned in the novel, there is no one in ten! οΌ‡

As Shane struggled to think about his situation. The civilians seem to have been assembled. Bishop Cassel had a wooden box brought in and stood on it

"Everyone! Listen to me! I'm Cassel, um Bishop! You should know that outside the valley last night, a wave of orcs attacked the local farm, and they are attacking our valley! There was a noisy shout from the crowd: "Please be quiet! "The bishop's prestige in the hearts of the locals played a role. The crowd fell silent.

"Sheriff Captain Paynes and all the priests of the monastery are resisting those orcs at the entrance of the valley, we are safe for the time being!" The bishop paused for a moment, as if to phrase words.

"But! We've found something very bad that the orcs may be just a part! And many more orcs have entered the Elwyn Forest! β€œ

"What?" "Are you serious, Lord Bishop!" "The Holy Light is above, can we resist it?" The crowd was clearly frightened by the news. They panicked violently.

"Calm down!" The Bishop had to use the Light once again to calm the men's emotions, which made his face even paler and begin to turn unusually red. The massive use of the Light was already overdrawing his life force.

"It's still two days before our reinforcements from Stormwind arrive! Until then! If more orcs arrive, we won't be able to resist it! I hope you keep your composure and follow the militia to the entrance to the valley, where you will break out to Stormwind under the cover of the guards! Captain Paynes and I will do our best to keep everyone safe! In the name of the Light! β€œ

The crowd began to talk, and they had not yet been able to digest the news. At this moment, an old man walked out of the crowd. He bowed to Cassel

"Dear Bishop, I'm a retired soldier, I think I can do something!" A middle-aged woman was anxiously tugging at the old man in the back. "Baker, you should understand that I am not allowed to back down at this time, and those orcs will not care if we are soldiers or not." Yes, those wicked, bloodthirsty orcs will kill all of them wherever they go. Instead, the crowd fell silent.