291 Decisions

Furding slowed his breath as much as he could, and seemed to be just chatting casually between the elders and the juniors-new-

"So, may we talk about your problem now, Darien?"

"What do you mean to do with me?" Darien avoided Ferdin's gaze, outside. No one knows what is going on in his mind.

Furding furrowed an eyebrow. "If you have to understand it that way...... That's how it works. ”

The subtle atmosphere in the air made Shia a little worried. She persuaded her, "I think Lord Fording should mean more - since you're out of the Lich King's control, you must have a plan for the future, right?" Why don't you go back to the Silver Dawn? ”

"Come back?" Darien asked rhetorically, somewhat surprised. Then he Ding, without refuting, lowered his head, making people what kind of expression on his face. After a long time, he sighed quietly, "We are already like this, can we still be accepted by the Silver Dawn?" ”

Darien's worries had been anticipated by Fordin. Furding had already thought of what to do, and said slowly at this moment: "You don't have to worry. You, too, are now the Forsaken. And as you may know, the Forsaken were also our allies of the Silver Dawn in previous joint battles. The Silver Dawn was founded to unite all forces that could be united to fight evil. So whatever race you are, if you're determined to fight the Lich King, we'll be accepted by the Silver Dawn. And I want to ...... You, and your men, lack the determination to fight the Lich King to the end. ”

"No, that's different." Darien looked up and said, "Even the Forsaken don't have the blood of innocents on their hands. The enemy who had just fought you to the death turned around and joined your side. Who would easily accept such a thing? ”

Darian raised his hands slightly, looked at them and sighed: "You just now, my hands are still soaked in the blood of your Silver Dawn soldiers. …… I almost killed Erigor ......" Darien's voice trembled a little as he said this. He covered his face with his hands as if he was afraid of something.

Ryan looked at himself reproachfully. Xia couldn't help but persuade. "Erigor won't mind. He will only be happy if you can come back. ”

"yes, he'll forgive me. I know. He's always been a good guy. Darien's voice leaked through his fingers, and it seemed a little muffled. But what about the others? Others who have died at my hands. I can't even count them myself. ”

Furding also spoke to reassure: "We all know that it is not your fault. You're just being manipulated, and it's all the Lich King's sins. ”

"But the sin was committed with my hand." Darian lowered his hands, his expression returning to his previous calm, exactly as he had just been emotional. "Even if you are willing to accept me again because you know me. But. What about the dead riders out there? Can you guarantee that everyone is accepted fairly? ”

"We can ......"

"No," Darien interrupted Thea. "Thea, you and Lord Fordin, and even the higher-ups of Silver Dawn can accept us. Because we are a force that can be used against the Lich King. Because it is useful, it is completely acceptable. ”

Darien...... You, how can you say that. ”

"It's a fact. If the leader didn't even have this kind of vision, the Silver Dawn would never have grown to the point it is today. Darien said in a voice so cold that it didn't have the slightest emotion, "But will ordinary soldiers be like you?" Perhaps at the behest of the higher-ups, they ostensibly appeared to accept us. But soon there will be friction. After all, maybe one of us has just killed his friend, loved one, lover. Until that time. We're not the ones who get burned. ”

…… It's going to be you Silver Dawn higher-ups.

"Well, that's all that has been said. I think you've already made up your mind. Child. What was the decision? ”

"Give us freedom!" Darion stared at Fording word for word and said, "Let's fight the Lich King ourselves." ”

Furding's face looked a little solemn, and his brow was slightly locked, repeating Darian's request. "Freedom for you?"

"That's right. Are you willing to take the risk, Lord Fordin? There was a hint of sarcasm in Darian's tone: "Maybe you are returning to the mountains." ”

His sarcasm instead brought a smile to Fordin's face. "It's okay to let you go. But where are you going? You've got to have a base to stay in. You say that the Silver Dawn will repel you, so will the other forces of the Plaguelands, especially the Scarlet Crusaders, tolerate your presence? ”

As Fording spoke of the Scarlet Crusade, Thea noticed that Darien's eyes darkened for a moment. She immediately guessed who Darion was thinking.

"I don't have to worry about that." Darien's momentary gloom was immediately concealed by him. He said confidently: "I've already thought about it." The two necropolises where the Scourge had been in the Plaguelands, Naxxramas, would have been driven back to Northrend by the Instructors. But. There is also a ......"

The sky outside him.

"Blackebon Fortress."

"How? Lord Fordin. Release us, and let's go back to Ebon Fortress. Maybe we'll take Ebon Fortress and be your help in the fight against the Lich King. Maybe we'll turn our guns around again and destroy Silver Dawn. ”

"How, Lord Fordin. Are you going to bet on it? Or rather. Are you going to execute all of us as prisoners now? ”

Darion finished what he had to say in one breath, the ice-blue flames in his eyes beating wildly.

Such Darien seemed so unfamiliar that Thea was a little unacceptable for a while.

And Furding, who couldn't hold on to Darien's gaze, slowly stretched the corners of his mouth. He smiled and shook his finger and said:

"Child, there is one thing you should not forget. I'm a paladin. And the Paladin. Never gamble!! ”

"Uncle Ferdin!!" Thea was a little anxious, afraid that Ferdin's provocative words would be carried away by Darian's provocative words and make some irrational decision.

"So, my decision is ......"

Darion had a look of indifference on his face, however, did he really care?

His life, his future, and the lives and future of his subordinates outside. At this moment, it was only in the thought of Ferdin.

The hand hanging by his side quietly curled and clenched. (To be continued.) )

ps: "So, my decision is ......"

Why did I suddenly feel the instant sense of the voice of China strangely emerging in my heart, I was also drunk ......, and I obviously didn't cover my face much this year)