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Human reinforcements have arrived!

As soon as this thought appeared, Thea and Fording invariably changed their faces.

But after all, it was Fording who was calmer than Thea, and he reached out and patted Thea's shoulder, signaling her to read in peace.

"I'm going to greet the human mission first. Thea, you can stay here in peace for now. Don't worry, if something is wrong, I will send someone to inform you as soon as possible. ”

Xia felt the warmth of Ferdin's big hand on her shoulder, which made her nervous mood relax a lot. She nodded. "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just staying here."

"Hmm!" After saying that, Ferding was obviously a little absent-minded, and hurriedly ran towards the front camp.

The arrival of human reinforcements made Maxwell smile. He felt that it was a good day, first with the return of Lord Fordin, and now with the greatest reinforcements. Although the Plaguelands are close to the Forsaken and Blood Elves. But both of these are sparsely populated races, and the loss of a soldier is enough for the commanders on both sides to feel distressed for a long time. Therefore, the material support provided by these two forces far exceeded the number of reinforcements. The combined strength of the two of them was only a few thousand men, and it was only possible to keep the situation in the plague land from getting worse. But Maxwell couldn't say much about it. After all, it is already a very face-saving thing for people to send troops.

Therefore, now the alliance of the three most prosperous races - human dwarves and dwarfs has arrived. Seeing the military formation in sight, Maxwell would have laughed crookedly if he hadn't been born with a poker face.

"Duke Berval, it's a great honor to meet you. When His Majesty Varian wrote back to me, I couldn't believe my eyes. I didn't expect him to send you in person. Maxwell stepped forward and patted Bolval on the shoulder.

Bolval took off his helmet and smiled, revealing a dusty face, "Commander, please don't say that. As a warrior of the Light, it is an honor for me to be part of the battle to eradicate the scourge of the undead. ”

Maxwell exchanged a few more pleasantries, then whispered to the soldiers behind him. "Where's Lord Fordin?"

"Your Excellency has just gone to the logistics office, and it should be here soon."

Maxwell nodded, turned to Bolval and the lieutenant behind him, and said, "I'm sorry. Although the place is relatively cold, please move inside and talk. With that, he took the lead in letting Bervar into the main camp of Silver Dawn.

They had just walked into the main hall on the front foot. Furding, who was in a hurry on his hind feet, also walked in.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Bolval, there's something going on, and I didn't come too late, right? ”

Berval smiled gently, "Lord Fordin. You've come just in time. ”

Although Ferding has been trained to be full of joy and anger, he was blown up by Thea's shocking news just now, and now he turns his head Val, more or less entangled. So he set his eyes on the men behind Bolval. "Bolval. Aren't you going to introduce these old men to them? Hahaha...... I haven't been to the south of the continent for many years, and I don't even recognize the heroes now. ”

"Lord Fording is so humble. Your name is known even at the southern tip of the continent. Bolwal smiled and modestly smiled. He introduced the adjutant behind him for Ferdin. "This is Inigo. Fr. Montoy - Representative of the Church of the Light. This is Samuelson, my deputy, a promising young man. ”

"Fortunately, I will be lucky!" Fording smiled and shook hands with them one by one. Compared to Samuelson's hard smile on his poker face, Pastor Inigo has always had a faint look. Fording had some doubts in his heart, but at the moment he was so full of things that he didn't have to pay attention to these details.

"Lord Fordin. It's more convenient where your army is stationed. Bolval hurriedly asked after seeing the two of them say hello. It's already evening. While it should be safe in Silver Dawn's sphere of influence, what if anything? Berval marched cautiously, not wanting to incur unnecessary losses on an army that had managed to endure a long journey. So the first thing he did was to hope that Ferdin's area would be set aside as soon as possible to arrange for him to set up camp with soldiers.

"That's no problem! Maxwell. If I'm not mistaken, there should be a large clearing on our south side. Do you have to get the army that Bolvar has brought? "Fording had already figured out where the human reinforcements were long before they arrived. Now it's just a matter of playing with Maxwell on the field.

Maxwell immediately replied, "My down." Rest assured, Lord Ferdin, I will arrange it myself right now. ”

"Commander Maxwell is in good luck." Bowall's smiled with satisfaction, and he turned to command Samuelson. "Samuelson, you go with the commander. Settle in as soon as possible. ”

"Yes!" Samuelson saluted alongside him, turned and followed Maxwell out.

Out of politeness, Ferding asked, "Where are you going to stay, then?" ”

"Naturally," replied Berval, "I would like to live with my soldiers, but this Father Inigo, he wishes to live in the church and pray for the Light. ”

Unsurprised by Bolval's answer, Ferding nodded. "I'll send someone to arrange it right away. It's not too early today. I know your style, and I don't like to engage in such things as catching the wind and washing the dust. I won't arrange it. You're tired after so long on the road. Rest well today. We'll talk about the coalition tomorrow, you? ”

In fact, according to Ferdin's idea, he was going to have a long talk with Boval today, but the matter of Sia forced him to change his strategy.

"I'm not very tired." "But I think Father Inigo must be exhausted from marching with us as a civilian," said Boval gently. If you can, why don't you arrange for Father Iñigo to rest first? ”

Bertall's request made Ferding feel a little strange, and it just so happened that he also wanted to talk to Bolval alone. So Bolval's proposal played into his hands. He nodded, called a soldier, and told him to take Father Inigo to the chapel behind the chapel to rest.

As soon as Father Inigo left, Berval breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong? Bowall. When there were only two of them in the room, Fordin's tone of voice was much more relaxed. Bolval had studied together with his son Tyran at the Lordaeron Monastery in the Immortal Realm, and Ferding was considered Bolval's elder.

Berval shook his head. "Father Inigo...... I don't know why the Church of Light sent him. ”

His words made Fording stunned. "What's wrong, what's wrong with him?"

"......No," Bolval said truthfully, "Father Inigo is now very vocal in Stormwind, and has the faint ability to stand up to Archbishop Benedictas. ”

"What?" Furding was taken aback. "Who do you mean by sending him?"

Where there are people, there is struggle, and this is an eternal truth. Even in the unsullied Church of the Light, crushing and ostracizing are all the time. Although Ferding is not good at political struggle, this does not mean that he has no political sense.

"He asked for it himself." Bolval smiled bitterly. "But the outside world almost unanimously believes that Master Benedictas deliberately excluded him and sent him to die in the plaguelands."

"This man really hates himself." Fording smiled too.

Fighting the Lich King, whether successful or not, is a great devotion in the eyes of the people, and popularity is a huge political weight in the eyes of politicians - especially in the Church of Light, which relies heavily on the faith of the people to determine its status.

Inigo's presence on behalf of the Church of Light will undoubtedly push his personal prestige to a new height. But it's also an adventure. Everyone knows that Berval is a descendant of Benedictas. Although if Inigo followed Bovar to the Plaguelands and what happened, Benedictas' image would have been severely damaged. But what if Benedictas is serious about getting rid of this rising star who already has the strength to threaten him? You must know that there will be immortals in the war, and as long as Bolval insists that it is an accident, then at least on the table, no one can openly question it.

Inigo was really just betting on Bolval's decision.

"But, Bolvar, I don't think you're the one to bring politics to the battlefield." Fording believed in Bolval's character, so he didn't understand Bolval's distress.

"Lord Fordin." Bolval smiled bitterly. "Father Inigo is a hot potato to me. Use it...... If anything, then Master Benedictas will have to bear the blame. But don't ......, alas, what do you say he came to the Plaguelands for! ”

Ferding smiled. Bolval's upright knightly nature really hasn't changed at all, and sometimes he thinks of his Tyran, if he wasn't so upright, wouldn't he have been ...... by Ethanlien.

"You've been polishing the center of power in Stormwind for so long, and it hasn't changed at all." Verding sighed and patted Bolval on the shoulder. "Let him enlighten and pray for the soldiers in the church......"

Bolval actually knew in his heart that this was probably the result, and after listening to Fordin's arrangement, he exhaled a little depressedly.

Fording thought for a moment and continued. "But, Bolval, I have something to trouble you. Tonight, I'd like to arrange for you to meet someone to talk to her, okay? ”

"Who?" Berval asked, somewhat puzzled. can let Ferding come forward to say something, that person's face is really not small.

"You'll know when the time comes." Fording sold a pass. "Let's deal with something casually first, and then I'll take you there."

Boval nodded. "Okay, I'll listen to your arrangement." (To be continued)

PS: Fixed