38. Holy light, the style of painting is wrong!
38. The author is actually a comic
Trucks of goods disembarked from the docks in Andorhar - albeit only because of its small size. In fact www.biquge.info Alsace remembers that after the King's Route was fully completed, this small pier was directly abandoned.
After disembarking from the dock, it is not directly the town of Andorhar, in fact, this small pier is still a short distance from the town of Andorhar, which happens to be the Ridge of Remorse in the Hereafter, in other words, the place where Arthas killed Uther. When passing through this unforgettable place in his memory, Alsace rarely did not speak, he just silently looked at the scenery along the way, and the corners of his mouth were pursed until he reached the gate of the town of Andorhar, which was not yet developed in his memory, and only relaxed slightly.
"What's wrong?" Esney asked softly.
"I just remembered a story," Arthas whispered, seeing that no one else had noticed it, "there was once a saint who was already famous in the world during his lifetime, but his favorite disciple betrayed him and threw himself into the shadows. The saint tried to persuade his disciples to turn back, but they were killed......"
Speaking of this, Arthas's tone choked for a moment, and then, he turned his head to look at the green mountains and green waters behind him that were not called the Regret Ridge: "However, even his disciple who destroyed countless cities has no way to pollute the land where he fell. Even after he died, his heroic soul continued to guard the land, and in the end, prevented the catastrophe from spreading. ”
“…… He was a great man. Esney looked at the back of Arthas's head, "I believe that even the disciple who destroyed countless cities will get his own salvation because of that saint." ”
"No, the sinner didn't," said Arthas, shuddering suddenly, looking at his hands, but his gaze was hazy, as if he had seen something else, "perhaps it was punishment, he was locked in a cage from which he could not escape, no matter how much he struggled...... No, this must be the punishment, the most severe punishment for that betrayer. Only this never-ending torture can pay for the sins he has committed! ”
Yes, it is blood, it is stained with these hands, it belongs to the blood of the people that I once swore to protect, it is the blood of my own teacher, my father, these hands stained with sin, and it is inevitable and deserved to fall into the cage of reincarnation today, because this is the most appropriate punishment for this sinner, this must ......
"Your Highness?"
A snow-white hand suddenly appeared in his hazy vision, and Arthas looked up, and what he saw was Eisni's eyes that seemed to be eternal and unwavering.
"Perhaps......" Seeing Arthas's expression, Esney's words paused for a moment, and then, as if slowly organizing, she whispered, "Your Highness, that punishment was chosen by the disciple who betrayed the saints. ”
As the words continued, Esney's tone gradually smoothed and affirmed.
"Because, that disciple thinks that with that kind of never-ending torture, he can pay for the sins of that saint, right?"
"The ...... of the Saints Iniquity? ”
"Yes," Esni said seriously, "even if the saint himself is invulnerable, the disciple who betrays is also his disciple after all. Therefore, the existence of that disciple is itself the biggest stain on that saint, so that disciple chose this punishment for the sake of the perfection of the saint. ”
"In that case, wouldn't that disciple become a saint?" Arthas was a little amused, "That doesn't make sense, does it?" ”
"Of course it doesn't make sense," Esney shook his head, "because that disciple is not only not a saint......
As if thinking of something, Esney lowered her eyes, and her voice became a little ethereal.
“…… On the contrary, he is the first in the world, a selfish person. ”
“…… This is really," Arthas suddenly felt like laughing for some reason, "Forget it, why should we grieve for the ancients, or let's talk about what is in front of us, for example, who is the person who can make Master Dasuohan deflated?" ”
"Master Dathohan hasn't gone far yet......" Isney rolled his eyes, "be careful." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, Master Dathohan is very generous, and he won't say anything about this kind of question," Arthas smiled and spread his hands, "Speaking of which, this is it, do you want to guess who?" ”
"I'm not omniscient, Your Highness," Isni said, looking away, "if I have to, I can only say I don't know." ”
"Well, that's why it's boring to play like this......" Arthas sighed exaggeratedly, "Forget it, wait for the result, although I have a few ideas in my head, I really hope for a surprise." ”
"Personally, I don't think this should be counted as a surprise, Your Highness......"
Unconsciously, Arthas and Esni, who were in a relaxed atmosphere, followed the team and gradually walked away, entering the town of Andorhar through the newly built stone bridge.
What they didn't know was that just behind them, on the mound of Remorse Ridge, a violet light flashed, and a white-haired dwarf woman with a sheep's bun appeared there, her amber eyes staring at her as she entered the ranks of Andorhar, and after identifying someone in the group, a smile finally appeared on her weather-beaten face.
"Heh, I found you."
With these words of unknown origin, the dwarf woman vanished into the arcane flash again, leaving no trace here except for the disturbed sand on the mound.
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"Good morning, Master Dasuohan, thank you for escorting me all the way, and I have you to help me deal with the next escort matters."
When he heard such an opening sentence, Arthas knew that the guy opposite must not be a good character. Especially when you see clearly that the person who said this seems to be the same height as a child, this feeling becomes more and more obvious.
Obviously looks similar to the age of Esni next to him, but he wears a black gauze top hat on his head, suspenders and lace stockings on his feet, and a pair of black leather gloves on his hands. Matching with the size of Lori, there is really an indescribable weird beauty. So much so that Arthas thought that her next line would be "Hmph, I've eaten too little lately, so my weight is estimated to be fifty kilograms...... and then the end of the scale is definitely only 46.
You must know that women weigh no more than 100 and are either flat-chested or short......
"Why are you knocking me?" Arthas turned to Esni.
"I just suddenly felt a hint of malice," Esni (38kg this year) said innocently, "besides, that person is watching you, Your Highness." ”
Arthas turned his head and looked at the white-haired and red-eyed woman in the sacrificial robe opposite, and found that Esney was already considered a soft statement, because compared to the so-called "looking", the expression "staring" was in line with the other party's current demeanor.
"This ......" glanced at Esni next to him, and the woman who didn't look much taller than Esney stepped forward, raised her head to look at Arthas, and then frowned and took a step back, and then said at a more level-level angle, "Well, it's the legendary Highness Arthas, right?" I hope you can cooperate well in this operation, so that we will have a lot less trouble. ”
Good guy, just now I dared to let Master Da Suohan assist me, and now I said that I want a crown prince to cooperate well, this arrogant energy is about to come out.
"I don't know who you are?" Arthaspi asked with a smile on his face.
"Richelieu," a Sichuan character appeared on the woman's smooth forehead, "isn't it the cardinal of Lordaeron today, I wonder if His Highness has any objection to this?" ”
Cardinal Richelieu.
Neither cardinal nor Richelieu, these two words don't really touch Alsace, but when they are connected, they can't help but make Alsace feel awe.
Unlike the western front of Alterac da Laran, where Alsace was active, Cardinal Richelieu was active on the eastern front of the Sadol Bridge-Hand of Tyre. As the cardinal of the Hand of Tyr, Richelieu immediately formed an army of cathars and marched south to the Sadol Bridge to fend off the Orcs. Long before the fierce battles in the Western Theater, the Cathars and Riptide Castle had been engaged in fierce battles with the Orcs around the bridge, and in these battles, Richelieu became famous, of course, at the time she was nicknamed "Richelieu Like a Maniac", and soon after evolved into "Richelieu Like the Storm".
All in all, you can tell what kind of character this is from the nickname.
In the battles that followed, the cardinal traveled extensively and participated in battles large and small, although he was a clergyman, had no military rank, and had never commanded any battles. But it and the apologists it leads have always been the sharpest knives on the battlefield. From the Hammer of Destruction downwards, she has basically seen all the major chieftains of the orcs, if it weren't for the later work of rebuilding the Hand of Tyr that stumbled the other party's footsteps, maybe even the legendary Talon Blood Demon, she would have to go to another place.
After the end of the war, Cardinal Richelieu did not choose to enter the royal capital, but remained in the hands of Tyre and participated in the study of the power of the shadows. In the face of the taboo power of the other clergy, Richelieu did not flinch, but was full of interest, and seemed to have some results. It is precisely because of this fearless feat that the other party has become one of the best figures in the Holy Light Church, and the reason why a guy like Da Suohan has also given in to it is probably because of the other party's real combat exploits and this great courage.
…… But to be honest, what Alsace made up through deeds before should be the character of the image of a blonde and blue-eyed big sister, and the guy in front of him, who seems to feel reluctant to call a girl, is it really the legendary battlefield storm of the orc who wields a huge hammer? The style of painting is wrong, Holy Light!
"Uh, I've admired the Daimyo for a long time......" Looking at the battlefield storm in front of him, Arthas felt that his expression must be very strange now, "Then the next journey, please leave it to you......"
Arthas swore that by this time, he must have heard Esni's characteristic schadenfreude laugh.